As the demon cloud in the sky was shattered by Wang Xuanlang's sword, the powerful aura of the demon dragon and the hidden spring also stagnated.

The reason why Youquan said just now: I am invincible here in the Xinyi Sect is because the demon array on the ground and the demon clouds in the sky have surrounded this place into an enchantment, and if the enchantment is not broken, he can be invincible.

But now, after Wang Xuanlang's third sword "Baili" was cast, it broke half of this barrier with just a starting move.

Of course, only Wang Xuanlang can break his enchantment so easily, in addition to this Wang Xuanlang, who else in the world can spread the sword and sword qi hundreds of miles away with just one qi machine?

That is, when Wang Xuanlang shouted "Baili", the commotion shocked the whole world!

As mentioned earlier, the world's first-class masters are like water in the same lake, when there is no wind and no waves, everyone has nothing to do with each other, and no one can make trouble with anyone, but once someone fights, other people in the lake can feel it.

If the previous fight between Wang Xuanlang and the two could only be regarded as throwing a stone in this lake, there was nothing except a few ripples.

It is estimated that before this, except for the two groups of warlocks from the Divine Calculation Pavilion and the Ransom Gang, no one would be able to detect the movement here.

But as soon as Wang Xuanlang's "100 miles" came out, not to mention that ordinary people within a radius of several hundred miles heard the movement on the side of the mountain gate of the Xinyi Sect.

It also smashed a boulder in the lake where the first-grade master was located, and the monstrous waves were enough to make all the first-grade masters in the world feel this earth-shattering atmosphere.

The Imperial Palace of the capital, in the council hall. Gonggong Jingyue bowed his head and stood below Chu Zheng.

"You mean, the sword immortal who appeared in the capital a few days ago is fighting with a demonic character, and these two people are the most top-notch masters in the Yipin realm?"

"Back to the emperor, yes. ”

Jingyue didn't dare to get up, but lowered her head even more.

"Interesting, I don't know if that demon lord can actually fight the sword fairy? ”

"Yes"

After a flash, Jingyue disappeared into the council hall, and she should have sent someone to inquire about this matter.

Forget the City of Worries, in the main hall of the Xingyue Sect.

"Why can't you feel the breath of that person?"

Mo Ruyue's brows were tightly locked, he only felt Wang Xuanlang's breath just now, so she didn't know if Wang Xuanlang was fighting with his Wang family's enemy back then.

"No, the timing is not right! It seems that he is not fighting that man, but who else but that person can force him to this point?"

Mo Ruyue, who came back to her senses, looked in the direction of Youzhou, as if she had crossed the mountains and rivers and saw Wang Xuanlang.

"Looks like it's time for me to leave for you. ”

......

Ask the Sword Sect, the sect master is on the peak.

"I didn't expect you to come so far!"

But after finishing speaking, Lin Cangsheng's eyes involuntarily revealed some doubts.

"You've come this far, there are still people in the world who you can't beat? No matter how terrible that person was back then, at most he would be in the same realm as you... Alas!"

Lin Cangsheng turned around and went down the mountain after a long sigh, his back looked slightly rickety, he had been in charge of the affairs of the sect all these years, which had really delayed him too much.

......

Turning his gaze back to the side of the main battlefield, when Wang Xuanlang's sword righteousness and sword qi didn't know how far they extended, this sword righteousness and sword qi began to shrink violently, and the speed of its contraction was even a few points faster than the speed of expansion.

When all of these returned to the sky above the Heart Sect, the sword qi and the true meaning of the sword began to slowly condense into a sword, a giant sword based on the bronze finch sword, which did not know the length, width and height geometry.

"Youquan! I am a sword that is enough to open the sky, how can you resist it?"

"Go!"

After Wang Xuanlang finished speaking, he slammed down the hand holding the bronze finch sword that was raised high, and the giant sword also slashed towards Youquan.

In fact, by now, Youquan has been speechless to this old man with a sword, obviously everyone is a first-class master of the Yuluo Immortal Realm, but why are your moves so powerful?

Obviously, I still have the blessings of all kinds of treasures, but why can't I beat you? These things even made Youquan doubt his martial arts realm for the first time, could it be said that this feather of mine fell into a fairyland?

"Damn, why, even if you are a sword cultivator, you shouldn't be so strong!

"Nether Dragon Diamond!"

Youquan is probably a little crazy now, and has become more unscrupulous.

As soon as his words fell, the entire demon array trembled again, and then a large amount of demonic qi poured out from the ground again, it is estimated that these demonic qi are the foundation of this large array, after using it this time, even if it can be replenished back in time, this large array can be regarded as half destroyed, but even if he knows that the consequences are so serious, these demonic qi are still used by Youquan.

However, the demonic qi that gushed out this time did not diffuse into the sky to form a demonic cloud, because even if these demonic qi generated demonic clouds again, the formation on the ground had temporarily lost its effect, and it still could not form a complete enchantment.

The demonic energy that came out of the ground chose to surround the magic spear. As the demonic qi continued to gush out on the ground, the demonic qi around the body of the gun became more and more intense, and when the demonic qi in the ground was close to drying up and no longer coming out, the spear was already surrounded by a thick demonic qi.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar came out of the demonic energy, and then, a dragon head composed of demonic energy drilled out, and then as soon as he pulled out, another demon dragon appeared in the sky, but this demon dragon was fake, and it was transformed from demonic energy.

When the two demon dragons appeared in the sky, the two dragons, one real and one false, began to entangle with each other, constantly spinning, and then crashed into Wang Xuanlang's giant sword like a gun.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

As soon as the two came into contact, the two demon dragons that merged into one exuded an amazing aura, and together they emitted a dragon roar that shocked the heavens and the earth, and the power was so strong that even Wang Xuanlang's giant sword was suppressed by them some distance.

"Zheng!"

At the critical moment, the Bronze Sparrow Sword let out a sword roar, and took the initiative to fly out of Wang Xuanlang's hand, standing behind the hilt of the giant Bronze Sparrow Sword, after the blessing of the Bronze Sparrow Sword, the power of Wang Xuanlang's giant sword has also been significantly improved, this time, even the Netherworld Demon Dragon Diamond can no longer shake it in the slightest.

"The reason why sword cultivation is different from other people who use swords, the most critical point is that the sword of sword cultivation is never in the scabbard, but in the heart, if there is no sword in the heart, then it is not worthy to say that he is a sword cultivator. ”

Wang Xuanlang had no sorrow or joy when he said this, and at this time, his expression calmed down, as if it was not him who was talking at this time, but the sword in his heart. In other words, he is already a sword himself now, so it is not clear who he is saying this to.

Wang Xuanlang took one last look at Youquan without emotion, and then closed his eyes.

He raised his right hand, slowly raised it above his head, and then pressed down violently, and the bronze sparrow sword pressed back the two demon dragons in Youquan as if it had received a boost.

"Shattered!"

"Roar!"

Wang Xuanlang's closed eyes didn't open, but when he spit out the word, the demon dragon generated by the demonic qi illusion wailed and then turned into demonic qi again.

But this time, these demonic qi are no longer condensed, and even the breeze can blow them away.

"Die!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Wang Xuanlang spit out a word again, and the dead word came out, but it was the real demon dragon who was unlucky.

The small bronze finch sword that was standing still suddenly flew out, and slashed under the body of the demon dragon that was still confronting the giant bronze finch sword, this time, it was like a god, and the demon dragon's strong body and iron-like scales became the softest tofu in front of it, and it shattered when touched!

A large amount of black blood of the demon dragon was scattered from the sky, and the black dragon wanted to escape after eating pain, but if it wanted to leave, it had to deal with the giant sword on its head first, so it immediately used its strength to deal with the giant sword with some human nature.

It's a pity that he didn't succeed until its head was shattered and cut in half by the giant sword, and the giant sword only had some cracks in the sword.

It began to fall weakly, and the bronze sparrow that was Wang Xuanlang's sword also cut countless wounds on its body. This demon dragon raised by the Youquan of the Heart Sect was beaten back to the underworld as soon as it appeared.

However, it should not have appeared in this world in the first place, and it was Youquan who forcibly raised it from the python to the realm of the dragon.

So, there are times in this life that must be there, and there is no time in life when you want to ask for it. If you can get eight inches of blessing, you can't fight for a fate. Otherwise, the fate of karma will not be comfortable......

At this time, the only thing that was still struggling with the giant sword was the magic spear that had nothing to rely on.

"Broken!"

"Bang dang!"

At this time, Wang Xuanlang spoke like an immortal possessed. Without a pause, the greatsword continued to slash at the body of the magic spear.

The magic spear broke after the sword, that is, after this magic spear was interrupted, the resentment around this Xinyi Sect suddenly decreased a lot, and it seemed that the souls that were locked in it were all released and eliminated under the clear sun.

And after breaking the Netherworld Demon Dragon Drill of the Hidden Spring, the giant sword was finally overwhelmed and fell apart all at once. At the same time, Youquan covered his chest again and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, as if this blood didn't cost money.

But don't think that this Youquan is very embarrassing, he Wang Xuanlang can get there, in the end, this Youquan is also a master of the same realm as him.

When Wang Xuanlang's giant sword fell apart, he also flew out upside down at once, and the blood spit out along the way was no less than that of Youquan, and there was a shocking collapse in his chest, which looked very terrifying.

But now, Youquan has reached the point of exhaustion, and all the proud hole cards have been broken by Wang Xuanlang, and it is much easier to clean him up now.

"Youquan, at this point, what else do you have to say. ”

Youquan, who was ready to break the jar, sneered.

"What do I have to say? huh...... Scold... I only hate myself for not being ruthless enough, I only hate that I killed too few people to set foot on the immortal path as soon as possible, otherwise, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to kill you today!"

Wang Xuanlang looked at the hopeless Youquan and couldn't stop sighing.

"I've fallen into the abyss, what kind of immortal path are you talking about! Okay, let me send you on your way, and it can be regarded as getting back an explanation for those innocent lives. ”

"Sword Four!"

This time, there was no earth-shattering and terrifying aura, and Wang Xuanlang's last move, like its name, was unpretentious to the extreme.

I saw that the Bronze Sparrow Sword flew towards Youquan at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, and this speed was estimated to be able to withstand a martial artist with five or six grades.

can be used as a means for Wang Xuanlang to press the bottom of the box, how can this move be so simple?

I saw that where the Bronze Sparrow Sword flew over, even the breeze was split in half, and the space it passed through also made a ripple, as if nothing in the world could stop its progress.

"Hahaha! What about the devil, I have never regretted it for the sake of the Great Dao, even if I do it again, I will not hesitate to kill those people or even more people, they can become a cornerstone of my Great Dao, they should feel a great honor for it!"

Youquan looked at the copper sparrow that was getting closer and closer, but he still didn't panic.

"Do you want to kill me? This sword is indeed enough, I can't resist it no matter what, silently, and even about to escape into space, I am not wronged to die under this sword! Wang Xuanlang, I have to say, you are really born for the sword, strictly speaking, it is not the sword that gives you strength, but you give the sword life!"

I thought that Youquan was a mortal and his words were good, but the next sentence he said immediately broke this truth.

"But... Don't think about going any further in your life, if you cut off my Dao, you will keep this realm forever!"

Then, Youquan looked at Liu Huikou, who was already scared, with a cruel expression.

"Ancestor, I... Don't kill me, I..."

"The sect is gone, you still have the face to live, come and help me!"

The frightened Liu Huikou was startled by his ancestor's words, turned around and wanted to escape from here, but before he could take a few steps, the next moment he stood in place as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.

"Guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, if it weren't for the absolute control of you, would I let you break through to the realm of Knocking Heaven Gate with peace of mind?"

Pity this Sect Master of the Heart Sect, although he has practiced martial arts in this life to the realm of Knocking on the Heavenly Gate, he has long been unknowingly controlled by others.

"Devour the earth and devour the sky!"

Liu Huikou, who was standing on the spot, was caught in Youquan's hand, and his internal force was quickly sucked clean by Youquan, and at this time, the bronze finch also arrived in front of Youquan.

Throwing away Liu Huikou's corpse casually, Youquan did not sit still and wait for death, but chose to take the initiative.

The Bronze Sparrow Sword was in front of him, but Youquan did not dodge and hit it, with the sharpness of the Bronze Sparrow Sword at this time, even if Youquan's body surface was covered with dense black armor, it was immediately cut in half like cicada wings.

But then, Youquan, who was already dead, was still relying on the majestic internal force in his body to rush towards Wang Xuanlang at great speed, and he crashed into Wang Xuanlang's body with the power of his corpse, and flew out with him.

Along the way, Youquan's corpse and Wang Xuanlang fell like a meteor together, and finally crashed into the mountainside of a big mountain, falling deep into it.

Wang Xuanlang, I don't know if I live or die!