Li Yuanfeng held the fierce sword Yuan Tu and stood tall.

In front of him, I don't know when, there was a sword river, but it was different from the ordinary long river, what was in it was not the water of Qingdai, but shining on the sun, moon and stars, red as blood, not seeing the bottom, thousands of blood-colored sword qi wandering on it, colliding, clashing, killing qi was at its peak, and the scales were sensen.

In the Sword River, the sword qi roared, clusters, strings, layers, shooting back and forth, constantly slashing towards the immortal light that still had the sky-rushing dragon qi even in the blood pool, and the figures of thousands of Qinghe Dragon Monarchs were inside.

Sword energy, evil energy, blood energy, cold energy, cold energy, etc., suppress the immortal light dragon energy.

"Immortal incarnation,"

Li Yuanfeng held Yuan Tu in his hand, looked at the Sword River that he slashed out with a sword, and the Qinghe Dragon Monarch who was up and down in the Sword River, with his own strength, of course, it was impossible to kill the incarnation of the Heavenly Immortals, but to be able to make it so embarrassed, even if it was only for a moment, it was enough to tell the world that his name as the Great Sage of the Nine Desolations was by no means unworthy.

A person at the level of a true immortal can slash down the incarnation of a heavenly immortal with one sword, even if he has the help of the Ten Thousand Demon Refining Saint Mang Gutu, even if he has a fierce sword in his hand, he can do it, it is a legend, and he can be praised by the demon clan for thousands of years.

The reason is very simple, it is to do the impossible, to shock the past and the present!

Not to mention anything else, just look at the anger of Qinghe Longjun after being accidentally hit, and you will know the beauty of this sword.

"Ah,"

What a character Qinghe Longjun is, a dignified dragon immortal, living outside the galaxy, cruising in the heavens, I don't know how many winds and waves I am used to, but at this moment he roared out of shape, and the anger in his voice was not concealed, and said: "Nine desolate thieves, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

As mentioned in the article, most of Li Yuanfeng's sword is because he is facing a heavenly immortal like Qinghe Longjun, which is full of weight, the more incredible Li Yuanfeng's sword is, the brighter the background board of Qinghe Longjun.

There is no need to spread it, just the identity of the immortals, which makes him angry, and he wants to destroy the world.

There is nothing else to say, the only way to completely kill this demon, crush its bones and scatter ashes, and the Yuan Spirit will enter the six reincarnations, become a beast, and sink for thousands of generations, so that the resentment in his heart can be relieved.

Qinghe Dragon Jun stopped talking, and many figures separated by the fierce sword and sword qi mixed in the monstrous sea of blood chanted the dragon spell at the same time, each different, the reflection of time and space, shot out, and changed.

This Qinghe Longjun was furious, desperate to let the body that was originally in the Earth Immortal Realm not know how far away and still had important things to do forcibly descended to Beihai, and vowed to kill Li Yuanfeng.

"Heavenly Immortal True Body, I can't afford to mess with it. ”

Li Yuanfeng saw it in his eyes, knew the other party's thoughts, laughed, and then rolled his hand, and the Ten Thousand Demon Refining Saint Mang Gu Tu shook, and the many immortal Buddha dragon people trapped inside came out one after another, looking a little disgraced.

"Perfection of merit,"

After Li Yuanfeng finished this, he rolled up the Ten Thousand Demon Refining Saint Mang Ancient Diagram, put it in his sleeve, looked at the audience, his spirit was radiant, and there seemed to be a shackle creaking in the depths of his soul, about to collapse, and an unprecedented ease came to his heart.

The trip to Beihai is full of merit.

First, people are not rich without windfalls, Li Yuanfeng wantonly looted the true immortals of the Dragon Clan, the authentic true immortals of the Xuanmen, the people of Buddhism, the windfall is soft, the pockets are bulging, and the heavenly materials and earth treasures required for promotion to the Yukong Realm are almost seven or eight out of ten.

It can be said that the road ahead is clear.

Second, the repeated defeat of the true immortals of the Dragon Clan, the outstanding disciples of the Xuanmen Buddhist Sect, and even the incarnation of the Heavenly Immortals of the Dragon Clan with a sword, not only spread the deeds that shocked the Quartet, and the reputation was unparalleled, but also showed strong strength, arrogant and domineering, in line with the style of the ghost car's real body and wild beasts, so that the originally restrained shackles crumbled.

Third, his companion spirit treasure was born, and the Ten Thousand Demon Refining Saint Mang Ancient Diagram was in hand, and he had a lot to do in the future.

"Whew,"

Bisha Cool Breeze held a black scythe, with slender long legs, which contrasted with it, and his long purple hair hung down, blocking in front of him, but because of the battle just now, his breathing was slightly short, which caused his chest to rise and fall, and there was a hidden fragrance.

The fragrant sweat stuck to the green silk, faintly turned into beads of sweat, trembling and towering, and did not fall off.

In the battlefield of Beihai, Li Yuanfeng faced the outstanding people of the Dao Buddha Dragon, and there were many people from the Dragon Palace, such as Ao Lie and other dragon sons and dragon girls, Bisha Liangfeng took the initiative to take it, and it was also a fight.

Li Yuanfeng is outnumbered, and the same is true of Bisha's cool breeze, and because she is not as deep as Li Yuanfeng, she is really a real bitter fight against the people of Shanglong Palace, and there are dangers.

On the verge of life and death, he almost died.

It's just that now it seems that Bisha's cool breeze has beautiful eyes and is happy, and she likes such battles.

"Let's go. ”

Li Yuanfeng saw it in his eyes, didn't say much, thought together, put away the Yuantu fierce sword, after he used it once, he would not use it again in a short time, and he had to find a sacrifice for it when he went back, and then stretched out his hand, wrapped around the slender and amazing waist of Bisha Cool Breeze, his body took off, left the place, and fled to the north of Juluzhou.

The merit is complete, and it will be accepted when it is good.

Ji Wuchen watched Li Yuanfeng and the two return, his brows furrowed, he was unwilling, and he couldn't do anything, they all had their own hole cards, and they didn't worry about their lives, but they really damaged their vitality a lot, and they frustrated their spirit.

Li Yuanfeng is leaving, and they can't catch up.

The purple-clothed Taoist left the shackles of the Ten Thousand Demon Refining Saint Mang Ancient Diagram, and the Xuanwu phase of the turtle and snake coiled behind him stood up, and there was starlight again.

As the authentic Xuanmen and the immortals of the Taishang lineage, they came here with their own purposes.

To put it simply, it is with the help of the rampant demon Nine Desolations to show off your muscles, so that the people of heaven and earth know that the era has arrived, and Buddhism is prosperous, but it does not mean that the Xuanmen Sect will decline, so that the people of heaven and earth can open their eyes and don't do foolish things.

Or knock or show grace to the Four Seas Dragon Clan, and at the same time tell the Demon Clan, you have to be honest now.

If you have to do it, it's to get in touch with Buddhism.

The result?

Everyone was full of ambition, but they didn't expect that the thing didn't work out, but they were beaten by the demon king alone, and they were disgraced, which was extremely embarrassing.

They are all proud sons of the sky, and since they have come to the Tao, they have never suffered such a big loss.

"The Great Sage of the Nine Desolations,"

Anyone present, loud or small, spat out these four words, obviously, already engraved in the heart and will not forget.

As for the Dragon Palace and the others, they went to the front of the Sword River and looked at the Qinghe Dragon Monarch.

At this time, the true body of Qinghe Longjun had already crossed over, and this rampaging Dragon Clan Heavenly Immortal didn't care about anything else, so he shot angrily, and the sky fell apart, pointing directly at Li Yuanfeng who went to Beiju Luzhou.