The top of the Orb Peak.

Donghuang's body crackled, making a continuous crisp sound like fried beans.

Inside his body, the secret veins burned, burning away all the threads and trajectories of cause and effect...... The expression of this demon clan on the first day was quite unsightly, and when he fought with Luo Changsheng, he found that this Great Sui Immortal was completely different from what he imagined.

In the world of the demon clan, they fight each other, and most of them win with their physique.

He faced off with the unicorn on the snowy mountain, and directly crushed it with his physique.

Jiang Lin's twin knives are certainly powerful.

But when his pinnacle was delivered perfectly, he still failed...... Then there will be no suspense about the outcome of that showdown.

At that time, Jiang Lin exerted all his strength, and slashed at his "vital point" with hunting water and white lions, and the Eastern Emperor did not dodge or dodge, and directly connected hard.

After this knife.

Jiang Lin gathered his spirit and spirit to kill, but did not kill the Eastern Emperor...... Instead, it hurt his own "Dao Heart".

If anyone saw that scene on the snowy mountains.

Then it must be shocking.

Jiang Lin's knife is definitely strong enough.

The knife gang was wrapped in demonic power, cut through the heavy snow, and slashed the head of the Eastern Emperor, but the blade of the knife shook, and Jiang Lin himself was knocked away by the powerful anti-shock force.

This knife.

Instead of killing the Eastern Emperor.

Not even a trace of injury was caused.

Sitting on the ground, Jiang Lin, who saw this scene, was horrified, and his undefeated heart in this battle had been broken.

And then there was a one-sided retreat.

In hand-to-hand combat, Jiang Lin was almost broken by the Eastern Emperor, and the blood of the unicorn was thrown on the snow, and he was defeated all the way, and finally crushed the brocade talisman, escaped from the snowy mountain, and returned to the capital city.

After this battle, the demon clan has no opponent in the world.

The Eastern Emperor returned to Fengming Mountain, took down the old dragon bell, and looked forward to this final battle.

"The ...... of the Path of Cause and Effect"

The Eastern Emperor muttered, "You can condense this Dao realm, no wonder you can reach the top of the strongest genius of the Great Sui." ”

His robe was covered with the mud of Baozhu Mountain, which was suppressed by Luo Changsheng before, all because of the causal silk threads that he couldn't hide, but now the secret pattern is burning, and all the "future" and "heavenly machine" are blocked.

The Eastern Emperor did not use the old dragon clock.

That innate spirit treasure, in this battle, was too crushing.

If you use it, it's a lot less fun.

Wading through mountains and rivers, wading through the territory of the demon clan, he likes to do the most when he encounters mountains and mountains, and walks on rivers and rivers...... It is meticulous, measuring the size of the land, the depth of the landscape, and the strength of the opponent.

All kinds of magic have a way to solve them.

"I heard that you are a sword immortal. ”

After the Eastern Emperor used the secret pattern, he was not in a hurry to strike again, he looked at Luo Changsheng and said, "Where is the sword?"

Coming from the head of the northern city with a sword.

A white light dispersed when it landed.

I don't see the sword qi.

In fact, the same is true for people rushing from Zhongzhou, no one has ever seen Luo Changsheng's sword, but Jiang Yuxu, a real person from the Qiangshan Immortal Residence, once came forward to say it in person...... Luo Changsheng's avenue of cultivation is related to the sword.

So everyone tacitly acquiesced that this Immortal Residence Senior Brother was an immortal sword immortal.

It's just that an amazing kendo genius on the Great Sui, named Xu Zang, is walking an extremely extreme path of killing, and Luo Changsheng's "gentle as jade" trait really makes it impossible to associate him with Xu Zang.

Really fought with Luo Changsheng.

The younger generation in the Great Sui is actually Cao Ye and the others.

Ning Yi was on the Iron Sword Mountain, and he had fought with the remnants left by this immortal, but he saw too few means.

......

......

The head of the northern city.

Ye Hongfu said softly: "He's going to take out his sword." ”

Cao Ran narrowed his eyes, he doesn't practice swordsmanship, but he understands a little bit about the mysteries, the sword cultivates the sword, pays attention to the momentum brewing, some people hide the sword in the sheath, don't get out of the sword for ten years, raise the sword for a thousand days, once out of the sheath, kill people and break blood.

Luo Changsheng hadn't drawn his sword for a long time.

The sword is rising.

Shen Yuanjun, who was standing at the head of the city, still had that flat expression.

Pei Yatou pressed her patience, she was not an impatient person, but now Shen Yuanjun is no longer willing to listen to what she says, and the follow-up ...... It will be until the end of this war.

When her mind is on the Jewel Mountain, it is difficult to move away.

The tall genius of the demon clan gave her a strong sense of oppression, and her intuition told her that this person was a great disaster, and she naturally heard about the battle at the head of the northern city.

When a girl embarks on the path of cultivation, she never wants to compete for strength or weakness, or to climb to the top of a certain avenue.

At first, she just wanted to see the truth about the General's Mansion clearly.

Later, it was to be able to accompany Ning Yi for a long time.

At this moment, her heart was faintly solemn, if she could successfully shuttle from the Gray Land Realm to the Demon Clan's world, the plan would work at that time, and she would definitely encounter all kinds of obstacles...... It is very likely that you will encounter this demon cultivator.

But if Luo Changsheng wins.

The girl's eyes lit up.

The possibility of convincing Shen Yuanjun by himself will be much greater, the morale of the northern city head will be greatly increased, and the success rate of his plan will also be greatly increased.

She was a little nervous, and there was a vague expectation in her heart.

Shen Yuanjun's voice slowly sounded in Pei Lingsu's ears.

"The outcome of some things, in fact, has been predestined from the beginning. ”

The girl frowned.

She raised her head and looked at Shen Yuanjun.

The man with flying sideburns, overlooking Baozhu Mountain from afar, muttered softly: "Whether it's Baozhu Mountain, it's Tiandu......"

He smiled and said, "Do you think Chen Yi, the prince will agree to the submission of the academy?"

This is not an interrogative sentence.

Rather, it was a breezy rhetorical question with a hint of contempt.

Pei Yatou was a little confused.

......

......

The top of the Orb Peak.

The Eastern Emperor moved again.

This great demon, whose body is extremely terrifying, moved silently, like a fierce tiger in the dark night, and the wind was broken.

Luo Changsheng's figure was torn apart in an instant.

The position where he was standing was instantly splashed with dirt and rocks by a foot.

The white robe was also silent, without warning, and appeared in a position not far from the top of the Treasure Bead Mountain.

The Eastern Emperor frowned...... This time he had cut off the "cause and effect", but he still couldn't hit Luo Changsheng, was the other party's perception too keen?

The black robe disappeared again.

The white clothes disappeared at the same time.

The movements of the two remained the same, and in an instant, a puff of earth and stone exploded, and then it moved again, instantaneous, "whoosh" The sound of breaking the air burst out very lightly and quickly, these sounds originally had intervals and pauses, and later, it was the explosion of one puff after another of earth and stones, the Eastern Emperor continued to teleport, Luo Changsheng continued to disappear, one phantom after another.

And between heaven and earth, there is a faint and terrifying coercion.

Donghuang's heart felt a little ominous.

He raised his head, as if he felt an invisible sword aura between heaven and earth, but he couldn't find a hidden place.

Heaven and earth are sheaths.

Sword Qi sacrificed.

Before the sword is cultivated, the sword momentum will be brewed...... And Luo Changsheng's sword has been brewing for a long time.

The Eastern Emperor has made several moves in the Gray Land Realm, and the Great Sui has collected enough information, Jiang Yuxu and the old ancestor of Qiang Mountain have all helped to deduce the cultivation skills of this demon genius clearly.

In Daze, in the east, when I met Ning Yi.

Luo Changsheng once said.

The Eastern Emperor has a physique that is unparalleled in the world.

To kill the Eastern Emperor, one blow must work.

Ning Yi's "Sword Bearer's Sword Qi", the vast and bright killing technique, gave Luo Changsheng a revelation...... So he also vaguely revealed that in the future battle of Baozhu Mountain, the winner will only be a sword.

He will directly annihilate the Eastern Emperor with a sword.

There will be no more opportunities for the other party to recover.

Da Sui has a detailed report of the "Eastern Emperor", while the demon clan knows nothing about Luo Changsheng.

The intelligence is too well hidden.

It's not just demons.

The entire Great Sui didn't know Luo Changsheng's true means.

The high-level of the Great Wall in the north attaches great importance to this battle, this battle must be won, and must not be lost, and even the ancestor of Qiangshan personally took action to shield his disciples from the heavens to prevent prying eyes.

If Luo Changsheng's hidden back hand is exposed.

Then the odds of winning this battle will be infinitely reduced.

The Eastern Emperor suddenly stopped.

On the top of Baozhu Mountain, countless smoke and dust swept away.

He looked around, his mind still couldn't capture the image of the immortal, a series of sonic booms sounded in his ears, and the blurred white shadows in a trance all stopped in the next moment.

One after another, Luo Changsheng stood still around the Donghuang in the center of the mountaintop.

The Eastern Emperor narrowed his eyes.

Are they all illusions? Or are they ......? It's all true?

There was an immortal who slowly took out a long and narrow thing from his arms.

All the immortals seem to be taking things...... It was a dark shadow.

On the back of the Eastern Emperor, the hair exploded, and in the next moment, his robe exploded, and a ray of sword light flew from an unknown place, cutting the fabric of this robe and wiping it fiercely.

Another black shadow swept in front of the Eastern Emperor's eyes.

A wisp of bright red burst out on his cheeks.

Blood?

His pupils contracted, and he subconsciously stretched out a hand, wanting to wipe his cheeks, and then a third phantom roared like an arrow, and the body in his palm made a crisp stabbing sound, and a touch of blood was majestic.

Donghuang hurriedly raised his arms to protect his cheeks, big arms and small arms, chest and abdomen, shoulders and legs, a black robe, as if pulled by a long black line, the fabric was broken, and in an instant, hundreds of shadows passed by.

It's a sword.

Flying swords.

Countless silk threads.

Blood splattered like a tiny cascade of waterfalls.

The top of the Orb Mountain splashed with puffs of blood mist.

The moment these flying swords were snapped into the air, the original owners, one after another, turned into stirring smoke and dust, and finally on the top of the Treasure Bead Mountain, only a figure remained.

Luo Changsheng's eyes were calm, but there was an indifferent killing intent hidden in the depths.

This killing has begun.

He spent three years condensing hundreds of sword weapons to form a killing array, and at this moment he had already "suppressed" the Eastern Emperor.

This killing array, in terms of explosive power, in an instant, can actually kill the great cultivators of the Destiny Star Realm in an instant.

And at this moment, every flying sword just brought out a puddle of blood from the Eastern Emperor.

Actually, that's enough.

These flying swords are not only a consumption, but also a "measurement".

Luo Changsheng lightly pointed, and four ancient sword weapons swept out of his cuffs, rising in the wind, and swirling beside him.

The Four Swords of Qiang Mountain.

Haoran, long breath, quiet observation, no words.

The sleeves of the immortal, as the four flying swords swept out, were stained with a little ink.

He looked at the center of the countless swift shadows of Baozhu Mountain, the place where the sword array was suppressed.

The four ancient swords can't be held back.

Luo Changsheng said a word softly.

"Chop. ”