On the other side of the side wall of Pangu, near the side of Dongxi Mountain.

There is still a distance of 100 zhang from here to the side wall of Pangu.

Two huge demon beasts like two small mountains were roaring angrily, and in addition to the scars left by the previous tragic battle, several slender blood-red sword marks had been added to their bodies at this moment.

These two huge demon beasts are none other than the demon beast Qingji and the demon beast giant elephant.

And there is only one person who blocks the demon beast Qingji and the monster giant elephant, it is a handsome young man, with a free and elegant aura on his body, and the aura exuded at this moment is extremely sharp, and the whole person looks like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

This handsome young man is none other than Pan Feiyu.

Before Pan Feiyu, Qingyu and the giant elephant had successively repelled eighteen masters of the foundation building period, killed more than a hundred monks in the condensation period, and crushed countless demon beasts, spirit beasts and puppets, until Pan Feiyu killed, and the footsteps of the Qingyu and the giant elephant were finally stopped.

One sect has been inherited for a long time, and there are many various immortal cultivation techniques and cheats, but unlike other immortal cultivation sects, the monks of one sect will only practice one Dao method in their lives, or the way of formation, or the way of alchemy, or the way of the five elements of magic, or the way of swordsmanship, etc., so it is called one.

And Pan Feiyu is a professional swordsmanship, thousands of avenues, only take a sword, extremely in the Tao is also extremely in the sword, there is a sword in his hand, a sword breaks ten thousand laws, there is no sword in his hand, that is, he turns into a sword, so in the world of cultivating immortals, for this kind of monk, there is an exclusive nickname: sword cultivation.

In the world, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and in the same way, in the world of cultivating immortals, the monks of the same level have the sharpest and most powerful attacks on the sword cultivation, and in terms of attack power alone, the sword cultivation is several times, more than ten times, or even dozens of times stronger than the monks of the same level.

Pan Feiyu was floating in mid-air at the moment, his figure kept flashing and moving, the white golden light on his body was dazzling, and bursts of powerful sword intent surrounded his body, condensing but not dispersing, but the sword out of the sheath was contained but not released.

Seeing a gap in the demon beast Qingyu, Pan Feiyu's spiritual sense moved, and the spiritual power in his body rolled out, and the Zhaohui Sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon that had been hovering around Pan Feiyu's body, was full of white light, and with a sword roar, he stabbed towards Qingyu.

Qingyu and giant elephants are huge, rough skin and thick flesh, extremely strong defense, a huge strength is more terrifying than the Zhu Yan demon monkey, although the speed of running is not slow, but in terms of flexibility, compared to monks, it is far inferior.

The rhino skin on the whole body of the green elephant is extremely hard, coupled with the cyan hair and faint blue light on the whole body, in terms of defense alone, it is much stronger than the giant elephant, and the most terrifying and hard and sharp thing on the green body is the huge single horn above the nose.

The speed of the Zhaohui sword was extremely fast, the white light had just flashed, and the next moment it had already pierced Qingyu's body, and it was the single horn that pierced Qingyu, to be precise, it was the connection between the bottom of the unicorn and the nose, the hardest place, and often the most vulnerable place hidden.

"Babble," a loud rhino roar screamed in pain.

The Zhaohui sword flew into the sky, and at the bottom of Qingyu's single horn, there was another clear sword mark, and blood overflowed.

Blood flowed into Qing Ji's nose, which made Qing Ji, who was already angry, even more furious, Zhao Hui Sword is extremely fast, and extremely flexible, Qing Ji can't help Zhao Hui Sword, so he focuses all his anger on the owner of Zhao Hui Sword, that is, Pan Feiyu.

The blue light on Qing Yu's body was shining, and the single horn was even more dazzling, exuding the coldness of the forest and the fierce killing intention, Qing Yu kicked backwards with all four feet, and there was a sound of breaking the air with a "boom", and Qing Yu was like a small mountain, directly hitting Pan Feiyu.

At the same time, the monster giant elephant, two huge ears suddenly fanned, two hurricanes like wind dragons, one left and one right, whistling towards Pan Feiyu, not only that, the giant elephant raised its proboscis, "poof", a black column of water gushed out, straight to Pan Feiyu.

Seeing this, Pan Feiyu's powerful sword intent that was condensed but not dispersed on his body finally "boomed", and suddenly dispersed, and when the sword intent dispersed, hundreds of white sword qi visible to the naked eye came out together, and each sword qi was sharp and amazing.

Two hurricanes and black water columns flew first, directly meeting hundreds of white sword qi.

The white light was dazzling, and within the two hurricanes and the black water column, they surged and tumbled together, and the light dissipated in an instant, and the sword qi, hurricane, and water column dissipated together without a trace.

At this time, Qingyu's huge unicorn was already close in front of him, and the cold light emanating from it was cold in his heart, and Pan Feiyu just flashed rapidly, avoiding being pierced through the belly by the unicorn At the same time, Pan Feiyu flew to the other side of Qingyu's head, and suddenly shouted.

"Gangyang Po!"

Although there was no sword in his hand, Pan Feiyu's right hand and sword fingers, as Pan Feiyu shouted, a burst of white light was dazzling, and a huge white sword qi of ten zhang slammed into Qingyu's head.

Qingyu's momentum was unabated, but his head was stabbed by a huge white sword qi, although he was not injured, but his head was deflected, and the momentum of rushing forward was actually a single horn facing the giant elephant on the side, and he crashed away.

"Bah!", above the giant elephant's giant leg, it was pierced by the green horn, a blood hole the size of a large stone mill, a large amount of blood gushed out, and the giant elephant roared several times.

Qingji wanted to pull out the horn, but the horn was too sharp and pierced into the depths of the giant elephant's body, and it couldn't be pulled out for a while.

The giant elephant roared, and its long trunk flicked violently.

There was a loud "bang".

Qingzi was struck by the elephant's trunk, and suddenly Qingji's single horn was not only pulled out, but also Qingyi's footsteps staggered, falling to the side again and again, and then his feet were crooked, and he fell to the ground obliquely, and almost flipped over and turned to the sky with his feet facing the sky.

The blood hole on the giant elephant's body, blood gushed out, the giant elephant roared in pain, his eyes glared at Qingji, and Qingzi was pumped by the huge elephant's trunk, although he couldn't see the scars, but Qingji was shocked by the huge force and felt uncomfortable, and was pumped by the elephant's trunk, which was even more painful, and Qingji was also furious.

Before Qing Yu could get up, Pan Feiyu's shout came from mid-air: "The sword stacks in the sky!"

In mid-air, the white light of the Zhaohui Sword in front of Pan Feiyu was sheng, and then it flew into the sky, and the sound of the sword sounded, surrounding the Zhaohui Sword, there were ten sword shadows of the Zhaohui Sword that came out, and then the white light flashed, and the sword shadow reappeared, and after a while, nearly a thousand white sword shadows covered the air.

The white light is dazzling.

Nearly a thousand white sword shadows roared down together, the sword intent was sharp, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, slashing towards the green and giant elephants.

"Babble", "babble", the roars and cries of the green and giant elephants rang out at the same time.

The dust was flying, the wind was blowing, and after a while, the light and the shadow of the sword were gone, and a large and deep sand pit appeared under the green and giant elephants, and half of the huge bodies of the green and giant elephants fell into the sand pits.

Qingyu's body has added a lot of sword marks, especially the bottom of the single horn, which is even more bloody, and the giant elephant also has slender sword marks on its body, and the blood hole above the giant leg is a few points wider, and the blood is like a note, and the giant elephant is shaking, as if it is unstable on its feet.

The Zhaohui sword lit up again, and Pan Feiyu was about to cast a spell.

High in the air, the light suddenly dimmed, and then there was a loud "boom", resounding all around. [.]