Fei Lian's body exploded like thunder, and a huge golden body of law appeared behind him.

The golden body of the law is holding a flying sword.

Under his control, a sword slashed out, with an earth-shattering domineering intent.

The sword qi that was more than a hundred zhang long condensed into a pillar of ink, tilting down.

Gu Xizhou dodged and punched at the sword qi.

"Boom ——!!"

The fist momentum was like a mountain intercepting this long river of sword qi.

Fei Lian suddenly turned his sword intent.

The sword momentum drew a huge arc in the air, wisps of sword qi.

It turned into a thin layer of white light curtain, and there was a loud bang, which was endless.

"Good time!"

Gu Xizhou laughed loudly, and slashed his left hand like a mountain.

An invisible "momentum" burst out.

Among them, there are several big demons who sacrifice their natal magic weapons to Gu Xizhou.

But smashing it on Gu Xizhou was a pure waste.

The martial artist of the Nine Realms said that ten thousand laws are not violated, which is a bit exaggerated.

But it's not far off.

I'm afraid that only a monk of the same realm, or the most lethal sword cultivator, can pose some threat to it.

For this Nine Realms martial artist, Fei Lian had a headache.

If the sword array is in hand, I am not afraid of him.

But if it is a one-on-one catch-and-fight, Fei Lian dares to guarantee that he will never be the opponent of the other party in Kyushu.

Even if you go outside the Demon Control Pass, you have the blessing of the right time and place.

I'm afraid it's all unknown, let alone now.

Ji Meng obviously didn't die, but he didn't stop Qingfeng and Gu Xizhou.

What does this guy eat!!

Gu Xizhou's sandbag's big punch came again and again.

His fists are extremely cheap, and he doesn't know how many he can swing.

However, the treasures on Ji Meng's body are extremely limited.

Basically, even if it is an immortal treasure, at most it will hold on to a few punches, and then it will be broken by the other party.

A monk flew down the wall to break into the formation, and the survivors quickly carried it in.

"Hmm... Let Lao Tzu down... Lao Tzu can still fight..."

Jing Yu gritted his teeth and gasped.

"If it weren't for the bad weather today, I forgot to drink water when I went out, and I tripped over a stone while walking.

Lao Tzu beat his ass to pieces!! ”

"Hiss~"

As he spoke, Jing Yu gasped.

He saw Changqing, who was carried away with him, and said, "Hurry up and treat my brother first, I can stand it!" ”

Several people around looked at Jing Yu with a little more admiration, and their eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Senior, dare to ask your honorable name?"

"Heh, just call me Jing Jianxian."

"Jing Jian Xian!!"

Jing Yu had a happy smile on his face.

"But your injuries are too serious, this Buddhist monk is really tough and can withstand it."

"It's okay, save my brother first, I won't allow him to have an accident."

"But if you don't get timely treatment, I'm afraid the lower half of your body will be completely necrotic."

Under... Lower?

Jing Yu glanced at his crotch, "Then save me first!" ”

"Help! Help, help! ”

"Anyone can have an accident, it must not have an accident!!"

The sound was like thunder.

The breeze broke into the enemy's ranks.

The fist exploded suddenly, and the fist intent poured out.

There are two pure demon warriors wearing treasure armor and fighting against Qingfeng.

As a result, not only were the surrounding demon armies injured countless times by the scattered fist intent, but the two pure martial artists were also seriously injured.

The armor was attached to the position of the chest, and a large hole was suddenly punched.

The breeze pressed his wrist and seemed to be moving his muscles.

In the next moment, the figure walked straight.

Rush straight into the enemy line and tear through the opponent's net.

A ravine that was hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared on the front of the demon army.

The delicate and weak body pressed straight over like an incomparably hard mountain moving rapidly.

Destroying everything that stands in its way.

A big demon was taken aback and hurriedly gave orders, wanting to do something.

But before he could raise his hand.

I felt that every part of my body was being squeezed and torn by a force.

Every inch of space seemed to be distorted.

Qingfeng smiled, and struck straight in front of a demonic man holding a scepter behind the demon army.

Don't hesitate to punch a punch.

"Stop her!"

The surrounding demon armies scattered and fled, making room for the big demon's attack, so that they would not be affected.

There are two great demons who are also in the Eight Realms, each offering their natal magic weapons.

If you don't keep your hands anymore, and then you will be beaten by the breeze like this, the consequences can be imagined.

Not to mention the loss, the blow to the confidence of the demon clan is unimaginable.

A big demon patted the sword gourd, and a large amount of sword qi gushed out of the gourd.

It was not an ordinary sword aura, but a very vast and soft aura.

Another great demon, wearing golden rune armor.

He wore a golden silk belt around his waist and held a glittering spear in his hand.

The two big demons shot at the same time and besieged Qingfeng.

Eight realms against eight realms, two against one.

The advantage is in me.

Qingfeng snorted and raised his fist high with one hand.

A natal treasure is sacrificed.

This is a big seal, the seal of Taoism.

This seal holds the heavens and stars, the ghosts and gods of the Three Realms, and the number of calamities.

If you do this, you can hold this seal, and you can borrow it as a Lingbao Tianzun.

As soon as this seal came out, it was like the sky falling in an instant.

"I really thought that this fairy would only use her fists!"

The demon's face changed, and he stood on his legs.

The golden rune armor on his body is scorching and shining.

Holding a silver spear in his hand, he shouted.

The gun came out, turned into a brilliant silver light, and soared into the sky!

It seems that he wants to win quickly.

The breeze's white and tender little hands fell gently.

The treasure seal fell with a bang in the simplest way, and with a single blow, it shattered the big demon's natal magic weapon, the silver spear.

The big demon's mouth spurted blood, and he couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

Damn!!

It's also the Eight Realms, how can this guy be so unreasonable!?

The French seal is coming.

The big demon burst out, and the golden light of the talisman armor around him was even worse.

Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, can't a fairy soldier talisman armor withstand your blow!?

As it turned out, it was really no match.

With the talisman armor, the great demon was suppressed by the magic seal.

The breeze snorted twice.

"It's a pity, that rune is good."

Another Great Demon of the Eight Realms, the speed of the huge gourd was faster and the sound was louder.

The mighty sword qi rushed like the sea leading eastward.

"Good sword, but it's a pity that it's not a sword cultivator."

Qingfeng laughed loudly, and then pressed one hand to the temple position.

With divine will, take out a short knife that is kept in the hole.

The dagger was covered with rune seals.

To put it mildly, a sword is not cutting off the sword qi, but absorbing the sword qi.

The sword light was only a flash.

It's like any martial arts, any spells, any words.

In the face of this knife, they are all vulnerable.

The Great Demon of the Eight Realms reached out and covered his neck.

There was a faint red line there, which stretched rapidly.

Immediately after that, the whole body follows this red line and splits in two.

It stands to reason that the physique of the demon clan is not a martial cultivator.

It will not be so easy to be cut off the body, and even if the body is broken, it can still complete the reorganization and regeneration of limbs.

What's more, it's the Great Demon of the Eight Realms.

But now, the Great Demon of the Eight Realms fell straight to the ground, and there was no sound.