Seeing this, Liufeng Sword Gu Lai glanced at the little monk with some surprise and said, "Your luck is quite good, Feng Qingyao, this kid just sent you out." But your so-called good luck is only like that, after the old man kills Feng Qingyao, you will still be unable to escape death!"

Liufeng Sword Gu Lai saw this scene in front of him, thinking that Feng Qingyao happened to send the little monk out of his control, and he didn't care about it.

However, he didn't notice that Feng Qingyao sent the little monks out of the Miao Yuan Monk at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, just the same as the speed at which the black circle under his feet expanded. Moreover, the moment when they stopped was not exactly the same as when the black circle stopped expanding. But after the black circle stopped expanding, the little monk stopped retreating.

Although he was not able to include all of them in one fell swoop, the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai only felt that he might be in trouble, and he had to do it again after killing Feng Qingyao. The sword in his hand shook slightly, and it suddenly stabbed out.

The sword in Gu Lai's hand of the Flowing Wind Sword seemed to be just stabbing at Feng Qingyao, but in front of Feng Qingyao, a huge chrysanthemum that kept switching between black and transparent, a square foot in size.

Although there was still some distance from the place where Feng Qingyao and the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai fought, when they saw the huge chrysanthemum that kept flashing between darkness and transparency, a chill arose spontaneously, it was a chill that came out of their bones.

These huge chrysanthemums seemed to be a flower, but in fact, they were formed by the convergence of the sword qi shot from the sword in the hand of the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai. Moreover, it is also a sword qi that contains the two mysterious laws of darkness and wind! The energy contained in it is naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Although they did not face such huge chrysanthemums. However, the power of this chrysanthemum can still be felt.

"What a powerful old devil! He has such strength! He is worthy of being the top master of the Demon Sect! Except for the first place, there is no one in my Southern Wilderness who can compare to this old devil. No wonder I, the Southern Wilderness, have always been suppressed by the people of the Central Plains!"

Dafeng Yuanhuang stared at the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai not far in front of him with an incredulous expression, and muttered in a low voice.

The little monk and the flaming Daoist also knew the power of the huge chrysanthemum in front of them, and they all looked at Feng Qingyao with a worried face. Although they had a lot of confidence in Feng Qingyao, the situation in front of them made them a little worried.

The Demon Sect Holy Maiden Xiaoxuan looked at Feng Qingyao with interest. I want to see how Feng Qingyao responds to the attack in front of him.

Feng Qingyao moved when the huge chrysanthemum had just formed, and his left arm, which was fused with half of the Heavenly Demon Knife, suddenly swung forward, and a sword light with an unrestrained and heroic feeling suddenly rushed out of Feng Qingyao's left hand and shot directly towards the huge chrysanthemum flying towards him in front of him!

Seeing Feng Qingyao swing his arm and send out a sword ray to hit the huge chrysanthemum formed by his sword qi, the corners of the flowing wind sword Gu Lai's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

"Feng Qingyao, you really don't know the height of the sky, and you want to ....... ”

Before the words of the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai were finished, he saw that sword slashing directly on the chrysanthemum. Directly split the chrysanthemum that contains the two mysterious laws of darkness and wind into two!

The split chrysanthemum flickered violently, and disappeared in an instant.

After breaking the trick of the Flowing Wind Sword Gulai. Not only did that sword not disappear, but the momentum it exuded seemed to be even more violent, and it slashed towards the Flowing Wind Sword Gu with a gust of wind and thunder.

The Flowing Wind Sword never imagined that it would become like this, and he felt the indomitable desire to move forward and stronger momentum exuded from this sword. My scalp tingled. Loud shouting. The sword in his hand stabbed, pointed, picked, teased, and wiped rapidly. Even if it was a little monk with a wonderful wish, they couldn't see clearly the moves of the sword in the hand of the Flowing Wind Sword. He could only see the sword in Gu Lai's hand of the Flowing Wind Sword trembling rapidly.

The speed of the knife that Feng Qingyao's left hand slashed out was so fast, after splitting the huge chrysanthemum, not only did it not slow down, but it moved forward even faster. In an instant, it slashed at the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai's rapidly shaking sword. I only heard a loud sound of thunderbolt, and the Great Dao Secret Weapon Sword in Gu Lai's hand actually shattered like an ice cube and fell to the ground. Turning into fragments, there was only one hilt left in the hand of the Flowing Wind Sword Gulai.

After smashing the Great Dao Secret Sword Sword Ancient Sword, this sword still did not disappear, and continued to slash towards the Ancient Flowing Wind Sword.

However, being blocked by the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai with such all his strength, the power of this sword inevitably decreased a lot, and the speed also slowed down a little, seeing that the sword was about to be approved on the body of the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai, he saw the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai turn sideways violently, and this sword flew over from a foot in front of the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai.

The sword flew a foot in front of him, and the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai only felt a tingling pain in his face, as if someone had taken a thousand needles and pricked him in the face, and the sleeve of his right hand had already turned into powder and flew away.

Although it was said that there was no danger, the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai still had a numb scalp when he thought of the situation just now, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. If he hesitated a little just now, his end would have been split in half by Feng Qingyao's sword!

The Flowing Wind Sword was a mixture of horror and anger in ancient times, and the four of the Little Divine Monk, the Great Wind Yuanhuang, the Demon Sect Holy Maiden Xiaoxuan Girl, and the Fire Dao Man were incredibly surprised.

Although they all had different levels of trust in Feng Qingyao, although they were somewhat worried about Feng Qingyao in their hearts, since Feng Qingyao asked them to dodge, they chose to deal with the Flowing Wind Sword Gulai, the senior master of the Demon Sect, alone. Then Feng Qingyao should have a certain degree of certainty! Otherwise, Feng Qingyao would not have done such a reckless thing.

But even so, they didn't expect such a situation. The Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai, who had just crushed the four of them with his own strength, was actually defeated by Feng Qingyao with one move! Not only was he defeated, but he almost killed the Flowing Wind Sword Gu Lai. The huge contrast made the little monks of Miao Yuan a little unable to come back to their senses.

"Wind donor...... How did the strength of the Wind Donor increase so much? This Ten Thousand Demon Cave really has such a great effect?"

The Eight Treasures of Buddhism is a place similar to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, where Buddhist disciples can inherit and strengthen. Although the little monk has not yet entered the Eight Treasure Buddha Kingdom, he also knows that it is impossible for the Eight Treasure Buddha Kingdom to increase a person's strength so much.

The efficacy of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave should be a little less than that of the Eight Treasure Buddha Kingdom, Feng Qingyao has only grown so much after staying in the ninth level for so long, even if it is due to the Heavenly Demon Knife, the little monk is still a little incredulous in his heart. (To be continued......)