Chapter 346: Reverse Scale

The great changes in the light and shadow of the desert wasteland, the strong fluctuations that unfortunately, even the Terran cultivators who retreated to the edge of the wasteland and were thousands of miles away could see it clearly.

At this time, the sea monsters, demons, and yakshas, who were fighting with the human race in the great wilderness sea, also stopped, and their strange faces were suspicious, looking at the pillar of light in the depths of the wasteland, and then turning their heads to look at the endless distance where the sea of clouds met in the north, and an inexplicable fear and pathos filled their minds, as if they had lost something very important.

"There, what's going on?" someone muttered to himself.

Feng Jiu Ge sighed secretly, no matter what happened, that little senior brother who was shining like a meteor and was fleeting would not be able to escape this life and death catastrophe after all.

Di Lifeng on the side knew what he was thinking, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, first go back to the floating flying boat, meet with the elders, and then discuss the stop." ”

Feng Jiu Ge nodded, and was about to say something, when he suddenly spread his wings and pulled out a blue spear, with a solemn expression, as if facing a great enemy.

Di Lifeng also drew his sword at the same time, and the sword shot out hundreds of feet.

The elders of the Supreme Sect, who had already retreated to the floating flying boat, also showed their divine weapons together, stimulating Dan Qi, and for a while, Dan Qi was like a dragon, and his sword qi was soaring.

On the contrary, the sea monsters, whether they are demons, demon spirits, or yakshas, these demon clan powerhouses who are fearless across the seven seas and the eight most powerful sects of the human race, all press the water pillar to the sky, step on the waves, and salute respectfully in a certain direction.

In the midst of the tension of the human race, as if facing a great enemy, and the demon race rejoiced and respectfully greeted, a small black dot appeared at the end of the northern sea and sky, and in just the blink of an eye, the small black dot was drawn closer to the eyes from a great distance, and suddenly turned into a behemoth - a black shadow bigger than the Yaksha.

The reason why it is said to be a black shadow is because it is impossible to see the face and body of the comer, and all the monks can see is a huge shadow that covers the sky and the sun, like an infinite pure black curtain, covering half of the sky.

The disciples of the various sects were dumbfounded, what kind of thing is this? Is it a magic weapon? But why are they all frightened and weak, and they just want to kneel down and bow down to this terrifying vision?

This huge shadow only paused slightly in the sky above, and then walked away, looking in the direction, it was the place where the fairy sword was born.

It wasn't until the shadow disappeared and turned into a small black dot again, and the sunlight reappeared, that the Terran side breathed a long sigh, except for Di Lifeng, Feng Jiuge and the elders of the sects, the rest of the deacons and disciples, all of them collapsed, as if they had been fished out of the water.

What's that?

"The Deep Cold Demon Saint was actually also alarmed. Feng Jiu Ge put away the divine weapon, and a pair of light wings gradually retracted, and sighed, "Leave as soon as possible, if something unpredictable happens, we old bones can still afford to toss, but I'm afraid the Terran elite will suffer heavy losses." ”

Di Lifeng thought so, turned around and said hello, and rushed towards the floating flying boat like a meteor.

Feng Jiu Ge took one last look at the strange pillar of light in the distant sky, and his wings fluttered and flew towards the sun......

That huge shadow flew over the underground ancient city, making this desert like darkness, only the giant fairy sword was still shining with golden light, illuminating hundreds of miles, as the immortal qi gradually filled, the edge escaped, cutting through the void, and there were free space cracks around it from time to time.

A roar that seemed to come from the sky and rolled for thousands of miles like thunder rang out: "Demon Killing Immortal Sword! Destroy my demon spirit! My Deep Cold Demon Saint will ...... today Hmmm, that's ......."

Under the huge fairy sword, there was a small figure huddled up, seemingly unconscious. Such a figure, the Deep Cold Demon Saint has flown over and seen countless people, all of them are the corpses of the elites of the four clans. However, this figure was obviously different, this was a light and shadow, the opposite of the pure black shadow of his Deep Cold Demon Saint, the aura escaping from this figure made him extremely uncomfortable, and there was even a trace of jealousy that he would never want to admit.

The profound experience accumulated over thousands of years has made the Deep Cold Demon Saint form a code of conduct, but anyone who makes him feel bad like this must be killed as soon as the other party is weak, otherwise he will definitely become a problem for him or his clan.

When it comes to the existence of the Demon Saint, who is in harmony with the strongest Jindan of the human race, he acts as he pleases, and he never hesitates when he thinks about it.

Thundered!

The shadow of the black clouds in the sky turned into a pitch-black finger like a mountain, and it slammed down. Before it was over, a great force pressed the little figure into the ground, and the wind blew fiercely, flying sand and rocks, like a big sandstorm.

At this time, the fairy sword was devouring the immortal qi as if it was intoxicated, and the fairy spirit had not really recovered, and it would not take the initiative to meet the enemy unless it was attacked by malicious attacks from the outside world.

In such a situation, even if Luo Xiao is an immortal, this finger will not kill him, but he has not yet refined into an immortal soul, and the demon saint level will blast down with a finger, and he will definitely be scattered, and life is better than death.

Just as the finger of this mountain was about to end, a furious dragon roar suddenly sounded in the wilderness, and deep underground, a huge dragon claw with knotted bones and scales suddenly poked out, facing the giant finger.

Boom –

Like two mountains colliding, or like an earth dragon turning over, centered on the place where the fingers and claws collided, the violent energy swept everything around it into the air, and the underground ancient city turned into a sky full of rubble, wrapped in the wind and flying sand, and completely disappeared without a trace.

Looking down from the sky, a huge crater appeared in the depths of the desert with a radius of more than 100 miles and a depth of 100 feet, as if it had been smashed by a stone falling from the sky.

Under such a power of changing the heavens and the earth, only the fairy sword remained in place, but the sword body sank deeper, and only the hilt of the sword was exposed, and the golden light like arrows that continued to emanate from the dark ground showed that the fairy sword was drinking fairy energy. It's a bit like a drunken man at the mercy of others......

"Dragon! it's actually a dragon!" the uncontrollable exclamation of the Deep Cold Demon Saint came from the air.

He was shattered by the dragon's claws, and a large amount of black smoke scattered in all directions, some floating back into the air, recondensing under the shadows, and more black smoke was sucked away by the surrounding spatial rifts, turning into nothingness.

The cry of pain from the Deep Cold Demon Saint was not only the pain of broken fingers, but also because these "black smokes" were actually the demon skills and demon elements that he had cultivated for thousands of years, and just this time, he had lost at least two hundred years of cultivation.

One move will lose two hundred years of cultivation, and a few more tricks will be enough!

The dragon's claws that appeared out of thin air did not please them, the scales were torn, the dragon's fingers were broken, and the dragon's blood gushed like a spring from the ground, dyeing the surrounding yellow sand into a red gold.

However, this dragon seemed to have been touched by the scales, ignoring the wound of the dragon's claws, the dragon roared and shook the wilderness, the dragon's claws grew in the wind, and the illusion was hundreds, carrying fierce red blood, and the brilliant dragon might, and suddenly grabbed the shadow body of the deep cold demon saint in the sky.

In the face of a crazy dragon, even the top boss of the domain such as the Deep Cold Demon Saint can only turn around and flee wildly, running away for thousands of miles, where to go back from.

The damaged dragon claws did not pursue after scaring away the Deep Cold Demon Saint, but quickly shrank to the size of a room, grabbed the unconscious Luo Xiao, and shrank into the cave with a swish.

And the immortal sword, which had always been connected to Luo Xiao's arm space, also disappeared into the cave sky little by little, and finally disappeared into the world.