The Flying Shark Sword went all the way up, breaking through the soil layer.

Suddenly, Yan Zhen frowned, his divine sense was so keen, and he instantly discovered the aura of the demon race. The demons were everywhere, and he suspected that this place had already been swept by the demons.

"Let this old bald donkey enjoy it for himself!" Yan Zhen controlled the Flying Shark Sword to withdraw, and as for the treasure, he didn't plan to ask for it.

There is no rush to grab treasures.

Ying Guang was on guard this time, and he had already noticed that the sword qi surging underground was flying towards him, and he was originally going to take the treasure after dealing with the sneak attack, but when he waited left and right, the flying sword just didn't appear.

"Who is so lacking in virtue!" Ying Guang was furious, he was really impatient to wait, he simply didn't do anything, the muscles of his legs grew violently, he suddenly protruded, and with a kick under his feet, a red light was extremely dazzling in mid-air.

"Jack Drop!"

Ying Guang fell vertically, and the ground under him immediately fell apart, with rocks splashing and dust, and the surrounding area of more than ten acres collapsed to a depth of half a zhang.

"Hmph, let you sneak up on me again!" Ying Guang snorted contentedly, jumping out of the collapsed ground, his legs back to their original shape.

"Boom!"

The roar of the underground was heard more than ten miles away, and the Flying Shark Sword, who had already flown elsewhere, paused, and Yan Zhen, who heard the sound, looked inexplicable, and he didn't know what to say.

The old bald donkey is amusing himself?

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, a deafening and earth-shattering bang erupted from where Ying Guang was, and wisps of black smoke filled the sky and drifted in all directions.

Yan Zhen knew that the place where Ying Guang was exploring had definitely been patronized by the demons in advance, and now the bald old man was ambushed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Let's hope he's still alive! Otherwise, there will be one less person to find the way ahead.

"I don't know what's going on there, but you have to be careful. The third prince frowned and whispered, now there were only ten people left around him, danger was everywhere, and it could come at any time, so he had to cheer up.

The third prince glanced at Yan Zhen, who was sleeping soundly on Fan Qi's back, and only felt that his head was as big as a fight, and the general he chose actually made a wedding dress for others, which can imagine the resentment in his heart.

The Flying Shark Sword was wandering around underground, and Yan Zhen was not familiar with the path in the Immortal Cave Mansion, so he could only rely on accidental collisions to rob the treasure.

"Is there a fight ahead?" Under the perception of the divine soul, Yan Zhen found that the frequency of the vibration of the subsoil and rocks dozens of miles away was very high, and he hurriedly drove the Flying Shark Sword to get closer to check.

Sure enough, a group of people from the Shuiyun Immortal Sect were ambushed, and seven or eight corpses had already been added to the ground, including monks from their side and demon cultivators from the Black Demon Sect. However, the people of the Water Cloud Immortal Sect obviously suffered more casualties.

"Senior brother, we have to find a way to break through, otherwise we have to let this group of demon cultivators wrap up. ”

"Yes, the Black Demon Sect is not good, it seems that they are also planning to take away the ancestor's Dao immortal weapon. ”

"We can't compromise here and let the Black Demon Sect's plan succeed. If the spirit treasure of Baipu Ancestor falls into the hands of others, it will be a great shame for our sect. ”

There were still seven men and two women left in this team of the Water Cloud Immortal Sect, while there were sixteen people from the Black Demon Sect on the opposite side. There is a huge difference in strength between the two sides, and if they don't break through, these people will all be wiped out here.

"No wonder I have always felt that 'Shuiyuntai' is so familiar, it turns out that this Baipu Immortal is from Shuiyunxian Sect!" Yan Jian said secretly, "That's right, the inheritance of the Xiqi Royal Realm has never been broken, but the Great Xia Royal Realm has been attacked by the demons, and the strength of the two royal realms is not at the same level at all." ”

"For the sake of the face of the Baipu Immortals, I'll help them!" Yan Zhen sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that the Shuiyun Immortal Gate is not as good as in the past, otherwise why let the Baipu Immortal's cave house be left outside.

The Flying Shark Sword sneaked into the underside of the place where the Demon Cultivators of the Black Demon Sect were located, and suddenly a sword light flew out, like a spear, nailing the five Demon Cultivators together.

"Fly!"

The sword light was raised, forming a fan slash, and the five demon cultivators were instantly split, divided into ten sections, and the blood was bubbling from the corpse, and the bloody corpse was shocking and miserable.

The surrounding demon cultivators, who thought they had the chance to win, were still laughing a moment ago, and then they were so frightened that their bones stood on end, as if they had lost their homes and fled in a hurry.

"Kill!"

Yan Zhen secretly snorted, the domain suppressed a hundred zhang range, covering all the demon cultivators, and in the blink of an eye, those wolf rushing Black Demon Sect monks no longer dared to move, they could only stand in place and tremble.

"Poof!poof!"

The sword light harvested the lives of the demon cultivators to the fullest, and between the lightning and flint, there were only two people left in a group of demon cultivators.

After struggling for a while, they finally regained their mobility, but the strong killing intent still made their legs weak and numb, and their muscle cells seemed to be poisoned, and their whole body was unable to lift their strength.

The sword light flew, and the weak demon cultivator could not leave the place half a step before his head saw his body in the air.

"Shhh

With the last sword, half of the Demon Cultivator of the Ancestral Demon Late Stage was directly shattered, and Yan Zhen took the opportunity to break into the depths of his mind and began to search his memory.

After learning about the recent plans of the demon cultivators of the Black Demon Sect, the Flying Shark Sword also immediately split this demon cultivator on the spot.

Sixteen people died in less than a cup of tea.

The Flying Shark Sword shook out the mighty sword qi, turning all the demon corpses into powder, and one by one the rings fell to the ground and were put away by the flying sword.

Yan Zhen hesitated, put away the rings of the few disciples of the Water Cloud Immortal Sect who had died, and then drove the sword to a female disciple.

"Smack!" the flying sword slapped her ass, grinning in pain, tears in her eyes.

But she didn't dare to resist, didn't she see that the demon cultivators who were far stronger than them had been eradicated in a short period of time? Her little arms and legs were not enough to cut them at all.

Beside her, several fellow disciples also watched vigilantly, not knowing what this strange-shaped little flying sword was going to do.

Na Ring, which hung on the hilt of the Flying Shark Sword, flew out a detoxification pill and was sent into her cherry mouth by Yan Zhen. The flying sword shrank again, turning into the size of a palm, and slashed at the wound in the female disciple's lower abdomen, ripping out some of her poisoned flesh.

A drop of verdant spring of life dripped from the tip of the sword, dripping on her wound, and the flesh where it had been ripped out grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The little girl, who was already crying, bit her lower lip tightly, but she didn't cry in the end, she felt much better now.

The flying sword popped out two more antidote pills, sent them to the two of them, and then burrowed into the ground again and disappeared.

"This ......" A group of disciples of the Water Cloud Immortal Sect were all dizzy by this sassy operation of the Flying Shark Sword. Their little sister was spanked by a flying sword...... Well, now is not the time to think about that.

They were saved and didn't have another attrition, which was really lucky, and the three people who were poisoned also got the antidote.

"Shui Yun Xian Sect, thank you seniors for your help!" The senior brother who led the team bowed in the direction where the Flying Shark Sword left, and the others also bowed.

Yan Zhen controlled the Flying Shark Sword to leave at great speed, and turned to the next location, where the demon cultivators of the Black Demon Sect had already set up a formation, and they were about to open the tomb of the Baipu Immortals.