Zhao Huai finished his words and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already standing on top of the head of the Flower Emperor, and the six swords came out together, carrying the immortal sword power, and stabbed towards the Flower Emperor.

Even the demon kings are very depressed, this white-clothed sword cultivator has been fighting for a long time, and every move and movement scene is very large, but it is so long-lasting, and the fighting spirit is Ling Ran, more energetic than anyone else.

Among the six flying swords, excluding the Imperial Evil and Yanzu matching swords, the remaining four are genuine fairy swords.

Even if the power was weakened, in Zhao Huai's hands, a terrifying sword aura burst out.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

It was not so much six flying swords, but six divine pillars, rising into the sky, all kinds of sword light vertical and horizontal, falling to the ground to form a supernatural chain, sealing all directions of the Flower Emperor's clone, including the retreat.

When the Flower Emperor raised her head, she found a magnificent and huge sword array generated!

The powerful and oppressive sword intent that erupted in the sword array suppressed the demonic aura of the Flower Emperor.

Gradually, there were already broken cracks on the long green vines on the other side, and the white flowers that bloomed on the heads of many vines withered away.

"With just such means, you want to kill the emperor? You're not qualified enough! ”

Hua Huang Niangniang glanced around and said coldly.

Immediately after that, her thousands of roots grew rapidly, like green snakes, constantly scurrying in the yellow sand, spreading to a hundred miles away!

"Poof!"

The underground roots came all the way to the inside and outside of Anxi Mansion, piercing the corpses of the demon clan and the corpses of the human monks who fell on the battlefield, absorbing the residual energy of the flesh and transforming it into its own nutrients.

In the entire battlefield of Anxi Mansion, how many demon clans and human clans died?

Now all of them have become the object of the Flower Emperor's absorption.

Under the double nourishment of mana and demonic power, the flower body of the flower queen became dazzling again, exuding an emerald green brilliance, more buds grew, and then gave birth to more clones.

Use the thousands of corpses on the battlefield as nourishment and bring her strength back to the top!

And the corpses that had drained their strength all became shriveled, like a weathered corpse.

Hua Huang Niangniang licked her lips with satisfaction on her charming face, obviously this meal had already fed her.

"Today, this emperor is going to taste what it feels like to have the blood of the descendants of the Great Yan!"

An ethereal, cold voice came from the void.

Rows of vines began to grow wildly, turning into green whips, and individual buds opened their fangs and sharp mouths, striking at the light curtain of the sword array.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The vines and the sword array made a constant crashing sound, causing the earth to tremble.

In order to blast away Zhao Huai's sword formation, Hua Huang Niangniang used her incomparably powerful spiritual power to manipulate the countless beast tide demon kings around her, so that they could immediately attack Zhao Huai and help her break the formation.

On the ground, more than a dozen demon kings sacrificed their weapons and called at Zhao Huai.

"Sword Six, Fu Demon!"

The six flying swords were all suppressing the Demon Emperor, Zhao Huai snorted lightly, and the infinite mana converged into a golden spirit sword that was as clear as jade.

The golden sword body hung in the air, and the powerful sword intent was like ripples of water in a deep pool, constantly spreading in all directions, affecting hundreds of miles away.

The sword intent that belonged to the Sword Saint level made the remnants of the swords left on the battlefield of Anxi Mansion all tremble!

In an instant, the entire Anxi Mansion was filled with the sound of Weng Ming, as if it was a picture of ten thousand swords roaring together!

Zhao Huai's forehead was sweating, his hands pinched the magic trick, and the sword was pointed at, not daring to be careless at all, the first time he pulled so many swords, it was a great drain on his mind.

However, the results were also obvious, thousands of flying swords flew along the sky, and the sword light they carried was extremely bright.

"Buzz!"

"Zheng!"

"Huh!"

Immediately afterwards, the sword blade turned into one sword qi streamer after another, with a thick murderous aura, and killed towards the demon army in the center of Anxi Mansion.

This scene shocked the Terran monks in the big array.

From a distance, countless flying swords were densely packed, like black clouds pressing down on the city, and the falling appearance was like a rain of swords.

Every time a sword falls, it can pierce a demon clan, and demon blood is splashed on the ground.

A snake demon's pupils were shocked by the flying sword in the sky, and at the same time, he was terrified, and found that he could not control his body, and he could only watch his body be destroyed by the sword qi when he was controlled by the flower emperor.

"I'm not mistaken, it's really the realm of the Sword Saint!"

"In the lifetime of the old man, I can see another sword saint from the human race! I wait for death without regrets! ”

"One person summons, ten thousand swords roar together, isn't this a dead compatriot participating in the war in another way?"

When many monks saw this scene, their faces turned red with excitement, their hands danced, and even worse, they shed tears with emotion.

One by one, the demon clan fell, turned into a ray of light and escaped into Zhao Huai's body, and his cultivation was slowly improved.

Zhao Huai's face was calm, and with a stretch of his sword fingers, a flying sword from the void came over, carrying him to the highest sky.

A costly miracle came to mind, and he realized it during his retreat.

At that time, a total of three supernatural immortal arts were obtained.

Xuanhuang is a gas, immortal burial, and dragon trick.

This immortal burial is the only one that Zhao Huai has not used to cast a magical power, because it requires a price, a great price.

Now that Anxi Mansion is in crisis, Ao Jiu is fighting two supreme demon emperors alone, if he continues to spend here and can't take the flower emperor, then there will inevitably be changes.

The reason why Zhao Huai arranged the sword array was to perform the method of immortal burial.

This method requires a lot of time and a stable environment.

Now that most of the demon clan is dead, he is also relieved.

"God knows the way of life and death, the earth is dazed and the stars are cloudy, the spiritual sea is lucky, there is no way to live forever, there is no mercy when you see it, there is no sorrow when you die, the trickle is gone, the loess is returned to the earth, and the sacrifice is unsolved"

Zhao Huai was silently thinking in his heart at the same time.

Within a radius of 100 miles, earth-shaking changes immediately took place.

"Boom!"

Cracks began to appear in the sky, and dark clouds engulfed the entire sky, as if the entire sky had been shrouded in darkness and terror.

The Terran monks looked around and looked at each other, and the air was soon filled with a strong aura of death, as if the entire Anxi Mansion was shrouded in a dead atmosphere.

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing that Zhao Huai seemed to be performing some ceremony, the flower queen couldn't help but say angrily.

But Zhao Huai ignored him, and still sat cross-legged, chanting the trick.

Suddenly, only the cold wind could be heard, and the scene of the square changed dramatically in an instant, and in the crack in the sky, a huge eyeball suddenly appeared, turning from time to time, making people shudder!

Pointing directly at the flower queen mother.

The Flower Emperor looked frightened, she found that she seemed to be bound by some invisible force, and the terrifying emotions continued to pour out from the bottom of her heart.

She felt like she smelled death.

"Boom!"

The flowing clouds in the sky all dispersed, and the winds on both sides blew fiercely, parting a clear canopy.

The cracks continue to open.

The Terran monks and demons on the ground seemed to see a pair of huge eyes, coming from beyond the void, looking at the world.

Zhao Huai, who was sitting cross-legged, seemed to see a vague shape in the sky above the square, as if it was a person, but this was a supreme existence that should not exist in this heaven and earth, and he witnessed the occurrence of this sacrificial ceremony with his own eyes.

"Bang!"

With a cracking sound, the Flower Emperor didn't know what kind of impact she received, and her entire huge body exploded!

Along with all the clones, the giant man-eating pollen shattered its bones, and green blood flowed into the yellow sand.

The demon soul and the primordial spirit dissipated out of thin air, and the breath of life completely disappeared.

The Eighth Realm Demon Emperor, Fall!

"Poof!"

And Zhao Huai quickly spit out a mouthful of blood, and when he felt it carefully, he felt that something was missing in his body.