I looked at the voice, but I saw that the speaker was a handsome man dressed in green clothes, surrounded by a hundred birds, as if accepting their worship. The man had a languid look on his face, as if admiring two works of art.

Duanmuhong sneered: "I can't imagine that Qingluan, who is the king of a hundred birds, is willing to fall and be in the company of such evil animals, it's really disgusting!" ”

The man just smiled lightly, disapproving it, and said, "Thousands of years ago, Shennong, one of the Three Emperors, created our beast race. Those who can open their spiritual wisdom and transform into a form like Shennong are demons, and some of the beasts can transform into demons when they step into the other world, and the demons should be the evolutionary form of the beasts, right? ”

"Huh! It's hard for you beasts to refute me by learning so many human truths! ”

Duanmu Hong sneered, and then looked at the other black-clothed masked man beside the dead wood, and the halberd pointed at this person and asked, "What about this benevolent brother?" I see that you are surrounded by evil energy, but there is no sign of demonic qi infecting, you should be a human being, right? And why are you colluding with them? ”

The man in black didn't answer, but the man in green said with a smile: "Doesn't Master Li think that he asked too much?" Obediently die! As he spoke, his sleeve robe was raised slightly, and an endless netherworld aura emerged from it, instantly dyeing the snow-capped Danfeng Valley into a ghost domain!

Duanmu Hong frowned and said, "The demon clan that prides itself on being noble, does it like this senseless stink attack before the battle?" ”

Ling Yin was immediately amused and giggled, and Ling Bo couldn't help but laugh secretly: "This sentence of the master is really ...... Sharp! ”

Seeing that Li Xiaoyao was talking and laughing with people when the attack was about to come to the door, as if he didn't put himself in his eyes, there was a little more anger in the man's eyes, and the green air in his sleeve robe turned into a hurricane, like a giant pillar through the heavens and the earth, stirring the wind and clouds, thunder and lightning in the heavy clouds, and then, the grass, trees, sand and gravel in the entire forest rose from the ground and were caught in this hurricane!

However, in the next moment, there was an iceberg in the things that were caught in the hurricane! Take a closer look, it turned out to be Ling Bo stepping on Ling Yun and riding the wind on the moon.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", the iceberg immediately shattered into pieces, and even disturbed the wind, and the broken ice fell into the demon camp with Shen Xiong's fierce strength, breaking the body and limbs for a while, and killing and injuring countless people.

Duanmuhong couldn't help but glance at her in surprise, he didn't expect that this nephew, who seemed to be calm and graceful, and spoke softly to everyone, had a fierce fighting style!

However, at the moment when the old force had just gone, dozens of Dark Flames suddenly attacked the Lingbo Face Gate, but it was the dead wood old demon who used his own trick "Dark Burn". These dark green flames come from the underworld, once they are touched, they are extremely difficult to extinguish, and they can even inflict a major blow on the cultivator's primordial spirit, which is extremely vicious!

At this time, a sword roar was suddenly heard, and the flames of the flowers suddenly collapsed and annihilated.

Duanmuhong chuckled and said, "Miscellaneous birds! Even my nephew can't help it, is that all you can do? ”

The man in Tsing Yi said calmly: "Of course, I don't dare to compete with Master Li, but Master Li should also look at his own situation!" ”

Duanmuhong glanced around lightly, and said disdainfully: "How many ants bite the elephant?" Good strategy! ”

The man in Tsing Yi smiled without saying a word, stretched out his hand, and a group of demons suddenly surrounded and killed the three of them like a tide.

The demons ambushed here are the elite forces of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and they are far from being comparable to ordinary demons in terms of strength, physique, combat experience, and even the ferocity of their temperament. However, Sister Ling Bo is no longer what she used to be, and her heart, cultivation, martial arts, and even magic have made great progress.

For a while, the sword light and sword shadows, blood flowers flew, and the terrible howls of demons sounded from time to time.

The Lingyun Moon Sweeping Blade of the Ling Bo Imperial Envoy is on the outside, and under the help of the Drunken Immortal Moon Gaze Step, the places where he passes are often ...... No, the beast's head rolls.

Ling Yin uses vocal music as a tool, and under the blowing of a hasty tune, the sound of music is the sword intent.

Under the cooperation of the two, it is like a dance drama staged under the accompaniment of the sound of the flute, but this dance drama is beautiful and bloody at the same time, smart and cruel are compatible, this is the art of killing.

On the contrary, it is a simple and clear killing on the other side, at this time, Duanmu Hong abandoned the sword and did not use it, only broke into the enemy formation with his bare hands, and deduced the three unique martial arts of the wind god legs, Tianshuang fist, and cloud palm.

With Duanmu Hong's ability at this time, a single must be enough to deal with the siege of demons, and at this time, under the three unique forces, but after a long time, the demon's formation has been rushed to pieces.

But the strange thing is that no matter how Duanmuhong kills their kind, they never show the slightest reaction, neither the fear that Duanmuhong expects, nor the so-called hatred, some, just as crazy as ever, often Duanmuhong kills a demon, and several demons pounce on it immediately, like a clockwork puppet, and there is no longer the instinct of the creature to seek advantage and avoid harm.

After a fierce battle, although Duanmu Hong was not affected, but Sister Ling Bo was very consumed, the Heaven Sealing Jedi Array here originally had a strong restraint effect on cultivators, although the two daughters were good at cultivating, but a body of magic was not to say that it was sealed sixty percent, at this time, under the enemy's crazy siege, it was already unsupportable.

At this time, when Ling Yin was about to turn the tune into a reincarnation song, the force aroused in the tune suddenly weakened a little. For a music theory master like Ling Yin, this line of flaws should have been quickly reversed, but don't forget, in this battle, there are still a few masters waiting for an opportunity on the sidelines!

"Ayin be careful!" With Ling Bo's shout, he saw a cyan giant blade burst through the air, striking Ling Yin's side and back.

Ling Yin was about to fly away from it, but she suddenly felt her power rushing out from under her feet, and before she could break free, the wind blade had already attacked within three feet of her.

Ling Yin couldn't avoid it, closed his eyes and waited for death, but instead of waiting for the imaginary death, he felt a warm current flowing into the meridians around his body, which made his true strength recover a lot.

It turned out that at the moment of her crisis, Duanmu Hong used the mystery of the "Phaseless Transformation Method" to cooperate with the "Invisible Dao" to use the power of the wind blade for her own use to restore the true power of Sister Ling Bo.

The key to this trick is to clear the turbidity and turn it around. On the day Duanmu Hong drilled the blood into the sacred tree, when feeling the chaotic state of turbidity and convergence, he subconsciously absorbed part of the chaotic qi in the divine tree, relying on the chaotic qi, Duanmu Hong studied for many days, and had realized the thaumaturgy of turbidity and mutual rotation.

The blow of the man in Tsing Yi contained extremely pure demonic qi, and the essence of demonic qi was turbidity, and this turbidity qi was transformed into pure pure qi through Duanmu Hong, which could replenish the strength of cultivators.

Back to now, Duanmu Honghua made a move to remove the opponent, and immediately rose into the air, and thousands of divine winds were immediately born on the Demon Suppression Sword, like a sharp blade, slowly attacking the man from all directions.

However, the man's face was terrified, and although these wind blades seemed slow, they carried some kind of mysterious rhythm, and if they followed this rhythm, the wind blades would kill him before he could strike!

Seeing that the man was about to be split by the kamikaze and die, at this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, the face and clothes of this black shadow were not real, but looking at the outline of his body, it was the same as Duanmu Hong!

What's even more weird is that Duanmuhong vaguely feels that there is some kind of strange connection between his soul and this thing.

Sure enough, in the next moment, countless divine winds were also born from the sword of the black shadow, blocking most of Duanmu Hong's attack, and the man also had wind under his feet, taking the opportunity to retreat.

"Huh? This is the twins? Although he had heard of this trick for a long time, he was still surprised when he saw it at this time, with the phantom produced by the twin arts, the magic puff was able to simulate this trick that added part of his understanding of the law of wind, which at least showed that his strength was not as simple as he imagined.

However, he didn't know that the dead wood at this time was also secretly complaining, this Xiahou Tao's body was not very suitable for him, and he couldn't bear all his strength, but Li Xiaoyao's move was too powerful, and he tried his best to simulate a part of the move, which undoubtedly accelerated the process of physical collapse.

"Humph! I don't believe that you can even imitate gods and demons! ”

As soon as Duanmu Hong's words fell, Deadwood was shocked to feel a terrifying pressure as heavy as a mountain on his body, so that he couldn't move without saying a word, and even the demonic energy in his body was blocked by an inexplicable force, causing the space magic that he was originally proud of also lost its effect at this moment!

On the other side, the long sword in Duanmuhong's hand has been replaced by Changhong at some point, but seeing him raise his sword and point to the sky, there is a huge Minghua sword behind him, and everything on the sword body is varied, the sun, moon and stars in the sky, thousands of miles of heavy clouds, the underground mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and thousands of miles of yellow sand, circulate endlessly on the crystal jade sword body, I don't know if everything has been cast in the sword, or will a new world be born under this sword? In the Heaven Sealing Jedi Array, where did he grab the power of Heaven and Earth from?

The answer to this question is unknown to anyone, and the only thing they know for sure is that the life and death of all living beings in the field at this moment are only between the thoughts of the sword owner.

Although this sword is still a sword move, it has surpassed the existing scope of all martial arts and even immortal methods in the world. Although it seems simple and clear, the mighty idea in it gives it infinite vitality.

No one can resist this move, and no one can avoid it. They could only look at the giant sword in the air in despair, waiting for the moment it descended and killed itself!

All things are born by nature, so all things are born and destroyed, and they all follow the principles of heaven. This is exactly the way of Duanmu Hong's Heavenly Sword!

Make a move!

But seeing Duanmu Hong's feet a little lower, his figure flew out, and with a wave of the long sword, Minghua's sword suddenly opened the power of the world and slashed horizontally at the dead wood!

"Hoo ......"

The cold wind blew across the ground, sweeping up layers of snow. The blood light in the sky faded, leaving the scenery of the moon.

Ling Bo and Ling Yin looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, and they were speechless in surprise. The people in front of them are just like the heroes in the book, but they once again define their perception of heroes!

Far away in the Demon Realm Sacrifice Capital, Jiuli Temple. A richly dressed middle-aged man let out a "wow", spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, he froze on the ground, and muttered:

"Nakshatra...... Our ......"

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