Those golden invisible threads that connected the fortune of the Demon Suppression Pass became stable again.

The loud noise stopped, and the entire town demon pass was as if nothing had happened.

The clear light disappeared completely, and was replaced by a series of sword lights

In the sky above the Demon Suppression Pass, layers of sword nets were intertwined.

There was a palpitating sword light in every sword light.

Some are swordsman, some are desolate, some are vibrant, and some are restrained......

Tens of millions of sword qi are clearly distinguished.

It seems to be a sword cultivator with a distinctive personality.

"Go!!"

"Zheng" sound.

One after another, sword light fell into the battlefield, and the sword light suddenly turned into a sword-wielding person in the air.

It's like those sword cultivators who have died, resurrected.

The sword qi was like a raging storm, with a streamer in the sky.

Each sword seemed to sweep through every inch of space within a radius of a hundred zhang.

The majestic sword qi drove away unscrupulously.

Feeling the majestic power passing by, everyone on the battlefield couldn't help but be surprised.

The extraterritorial heavenly demon who incarnated as Qingxuan had a solemn expression, staring at the Demon Suppression Pass.

“.....”

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Scold! This guy is not only alive, but alive and well.

It even stabilized the position of the lord of the Demon Suppression Pass.

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon felt the stronger power and frowned.

How can the 10,000-year-old plan be ruined in the hands of your little people!!

Suddenly, he raised his hand, and there was a dragon groan.

A chilling cyan sword appeared in his hand.

The tip of the sword was facing the sky, turning into a cyan sword pillar, devouring the aura in this piece of heaven and earth.

He is not from Kyushu, to be exact, he does not belong to this world at all.

Naturally, he couldn't feel the so-called aura, and he could only do it by sacrificing a body that was strong enough to bear his soul.

To a certain extent, he has many similarities with Li Ping'an.

At the moment when he drew his sword, a brilliant arc of light fell from the sky, illuminating the sky brightly.

Feel the sword qi surging towards you.

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon swung his sword to scatter it, and secretly made up his mind.

You must kill them, or you will ruin your plans.

There can only be one master in the Demon Suppression Pass!!

Li Ping'an untied the wine gourd and drank all the wine in one gourd.

Immediately, he let out a long breath and rolled up his sleeves.

In the next moment, he had already come to the sky above the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.

The surging fist wind enveloped the body of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.

With a move from the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, the stars in the small world fell.

On the palm of his hand, a gossip diagram appeared, Eight Eight Sixty-Four Hexagrams.

Each hexagram is condensed by immortal arts, condensed into a killing move, blending with each other.

At this moment, an unimaginable scorching white light erupted, and the heavens and the earth were filled with endless white light, covering everything.

Qing Xuan's tricks were mastered by him.

This was followed by terrifying destructive power.

The power of subduing demons in the hexagram, the angry waves, and the treasure seal destroys the mountain........

One after another, immortal techniques beckoned to Li Ping'an.

At the same time, an enchantment fused the methods of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism together, forming a tight line of defense to trap Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an's response is also very simple, and the mighty Bai Yujing is standing.

At the same time, a fist fight was opened, and the fist was like a big day.

Most of the immortal techniques did not penetrate Bai Yujing's confinement.

Only a few rushed in, but they were crushed by the strong fist intent.

A slender flying sword flew out of the hole of the extraterritorial heavenly demon, and the flying sword turned around and used its natal supernatural powers.

Li Ping'an was suddenly in the polar world of ice and snow flying.

First, snow-capped mountains rose from the ground and smashed at him.

"Boom ......."

At the same time, snow and ice spread.

The powder on the top of the mountain was solidified in the air, and Li Ping'an was solidified at the same time.

The snow fog is getting thicker, the wind is getting colder, and the cracks under the ice are getting bigger and bigger.

"Buzz ——!!"

An ancient sword came out from the Demon Suppression Pass, and at the same time exerted its magical powers.

A sword split a mountain, a sword pierced the belly of the mountain, and all the rocks were cleaved into powder.

The ancient sword spun rapidly, and the next moment it melted the entire small world.

Immediately, he pulled the extraterritorial heavenly demons into his own small world.

Behind Li Ping'an, a flying sword surrounded him, and he flew away at the same time.

Punch after punch.

The unpretentious fist, but the figure of the extraterritorial heavenly demon who hit it kept falling downward. ’

The magic circle in front of him also collapsed layer after layer.

The environment around both sides has changed again.

From one small world to another small world again.

In the land of Shenzhou, the golden-armored giants were summoned by the fairy sword to rise to the top.

The magic power of a fairy sword was released by Li Ping'an.

The wind was galloping, and the sea of clouds was split, and the cave was split by Li Ping'an.

With the mystery of the four seasons of swordsmanship in spring, summer, autumn and winter, it falls like rain and snowflakes.

Others were directly smashed by Li Ping'an.

It is not as easy as it seems to use a sword with a handle that contains the will of countless ancestors.

Countless sword qi contained his body, and these sword qi did not blend.

Even against each other, fighting..... Rampage in the body.

The reason why Li Ping'an was still alive was because the Great Dao runes in his body were like forming a large array, softening the ancient sword qi and using it.

.........

Heaven and earth are in all directions, and visions are born.

The splendid rivers and mountains are violently overturned, and the sea rises with the sun and the moon.

Purple qi came 30,000 miles from the east, and the ground surged with golden lotus.

Daze dried up, the plants and trees dried up, and the radius was turbulent.

Thousands of miles above Yunzhou, the clouds gather like a sea.

Mighty and falling quickly.

Figures shuttled through the clouds.

A big demon turned into a giant hundreds of meters high, like an ancient demon god.

However, in the next moment, a long sword instantly pierced the head of a great demon.

Several of the big demons couldn't struggle at all, and the golden sword lines trapped their bodies like cages.

Jing Yu was horizontal in front of him, and the sword light flashed.

The head of a big demon flew up more than ten feet high before falling to the ground.

Within heaven and earth, rivers of blood are thousands of miles.

Countless souls and ghosts are in the chaos and turbulence, immortal and immortal

This is the natal supernatural power of the demon saint Qin Yuan.

The demon saint merchant sheep also hung his sword on his side.

Jing Yu held his sword, almost instantly.

There are countless talismans in the territory of the Great Sui, and the mountains and rivers are connected by countless mountains and rivers, and the caves seem to be alive.

From the fortune of a country, the first assistant of a country, he became famous at a young age.

Known as a genius sword cultivator.

Jing Yu took out his sword.

On the battlefield, the statue of the Buddha with a golden body is far more magnificent than the Demon Suppression Pass.

It is even more detached from all the golden bodies of the law on the battlefield.

Changqing sat cross-legged on the ground and turned the beads.

Even the Dharma of the Demon Saint is like a speck of dust under the mountain at this moment.