With a wave of Yan Zhen's hand, the golden feather sword feather turned to the monk who was attacking the Black Demon Sect, and the sword rain was like a tide, and all the places covered became Jedi.

Many demon cultivators were pierced through the hearts by ten thousand swords, and those who were weak were even shot into pulp, and their bodies were torn apart, and there were no complete wreckage.

"This is too terrifying!" The forces of all sides were frightened, and their faces were bloodless. Fortunately, the flying sword was not pointed at them, otherwise their small body would not be enough to stab them with a few swords.

"The little flying sword predecessor is really murderous!" Ling Xiao blinked his watery eyes, his eyes were shining, and he admired Yan Zhen to the extreme, "But it's so handsome!"

She looked at the radiant swallow marks in the sky, touched her buttocks, and suddenly felt very happy, the flying sword and the little flying sword seniors had beaten her buttocks.

However, immediately after that, she felt a little lost, obviously had the opportunity to follow Xiao Feijian's seniors, but unfortunately she gave up.

In the distance, the Third Prince and the others, who had just joined King Yunkun, looked at the sword light that burst out in the sky, and they only felt afraid for a while.

"Fortunately, I didn't go too far, and Michiyu Yasukai was willing to help me. "The third prince is very happy, with this help, he will be able to compete for the throne in the future.

"It turns out that this is the true strength of Little Brother An. The corners of Tong Yan's mouth turned up slightly, and she smiled, she and Yan Zhen also have some fate, maybe there will be an intersection in the future!

"Is the little broken child so strong? I heard that he also bowed to Guan Qinglin, or I will join him with the white crane in the future!"

Actually, there is also the difficulty of doing casual cultivation, that is, the lack of cultivation resources. Joining a faction, although it is subject to all kinds of constraints, the cultivation resources are all distributed on time by the sects, and the casual cultivation can only be raised by oneself.

Among the people present, the one who hated Yan Zhen the most was the Black Flame Ancestor Demon. His combat power is on par with Yan Zhen, but the scope of his artistic conception domain is far less than Yan Zhen, and he can only cover about three miles. He could only watch the elite of the sect being killed by Yan Zhen, but he couldn't do anything.

In the blink of an eye, most of the demon cultivators of the Black Demon Sect were damaged, and there were less than two hundred people left.

"Bastard, don't let me catch you, or I'll skin you and eat your flesh." "The eyes of the Black Flame Ancestor Demon burned with a raging fire, this time he led the team to stop the Qi Kingdom and the Water Cloud Immortal Gate Debao, but he didn't expect to end up like this.

"Catch me?" Yan Zhen smiled slightly, "I'm standing here, you can come and catch me!"

The cold eyes of the Black Flame Ancestor Demon were filled with infinite hatred, and he walked out of the deep ravine, condensed the rich demonic qi, and swung a big axe into the sky with a huge slash.

Yan Zhen was about to dodge, but found that there seemed to be a layer of secret power pulling him, so that he could not move at all, but flew in the direction where the axe light slashed.

"Why didn't that little Taoist friend hide, isn't his instantaneous technique very powerful?"

"Maybe he has no fear! He unleashed such a powerful trick before, who knows if he is even more powerful!"

"Alas, it's over! Pulled by the oppression of the gravitational realm of the black burn, if he can't escape or take it, he will definitely die. ”

Yan Zhen frowned slightly, this was obviously not a simple domain power, but like his "killing" sword qi, it was like a will.

As his mind turned, he remembered the power he felt when he faced Huang Xiao True Immortal in the Clear Void Holy Land, which was the True Immortal Will, as if a single thought could determine a person's life and death.

"Summoning Technique, Ten Rounds of Reincarnation!" The Flying Shark Sword flew back to Yan Zhen's side, and the extremely condensed Extreme Realm sword qi covered the surrounding hundreds, and the flying sword automatically transformed into Zhou Tian, and the furious sword qi filled the surface of the sword cover.

In the blink of an eye, the sword cover was layered on top of each other, enlarged layer by layer, as if the stars were about to explode.

"Hmph!" Hei Lian Ancestral Demon smiled cruelly, he cultivated to the peak of the Ancestral Demon, he was almost able to cross that line in one step, and master the two artistic conceptions, how could a bastard Terran kid knead it casually.

Suddenly, he saw a shining silver ball appear in the sky, surging with furious sword qi, as if it would explode at any moment. Its power was terrifying, and the aura that permeated it made him feel his heart throb.

"What kind of demon is this, how could he use this level of sword qi?" the Black Flame Ancestor Demon muttered to himself, and suddenly his blood-red eyes flashed with resentment, and a hint of fierceness appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This little thing must not be left, fortunately, Min Li and King Yunkun are just watching from the wall." Otherwise, I really don't have a chance to pinch this little beast to death. ”

"Buzz!"

The sword qi rotates at high speed, blocking all attacks.

At this time, the axe light arrived, and the mighty slash made people feel chilled.

Yan Zhen quietly looked at the power of the "Ten Rounds of Turning Sun", and the power of his will could only return in vain under his extreme realm sword intent, but he still wanted to see the power of the axe of the Black Flame Ancestor Demon.

He knew that the peak of the Ancestral Demon would definitely not be so easy to deal with, but this axe was not like a casual move of the Black Flame Ancestral Demon.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, the outermost layer of the sword cover shattered and shattered. Followed by the second layer, the third layer, and all the way to the fifth layer, the axe light that flashed with black and purple demonic qi just penetrated into the sword cover, and its power was greatly reduced, and then it shattered into a sky of brilliance, slowly falling into the air.

"That guy is really insidious, fortunately I did my best, otherwise I might have been yin by him this time. Yan Zhen said secretly, "I don't know what the strength of his physical body is, give him a big gift first!"

Yan Zhen mobilized dozens of sword qi clones with a thought, and the monk who had originally mixed into the army of demon cultivators suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the Black Flame Ancestor Demon desperately.

"Alas, brother, where are you going?"

"Sister, can we still fight together in the future?"

"Beauty, what are you doing with that ugly ancestral demon, we are definitely not his opponent. ”

Yan Zhen frowned, fortunately, these sword qi clones were controlled by his own divine thoughts, otherwise such a realistic "monk" would explode under his own control, which would definitely cause public outrage.

After all, there are many peerless beauties in it, as well as many young and handsome men, and even "Guan Qinglin" is mixed in it.

The Black Flame Ancestor Demon, who was brewing a new move, saw a group of Jindan and Shidan monks rushing towards him, and the corners of his mouth pulled a trace of cruelty, and he casually threw out the big axe in his hand.

The big axe is whirling, wantonly harvesting the fresh "life". Among them, many sword qi clones also dodged the flying slashes of the big axe with their flexible body skills, and continued to rush towards the Black Flame Ancestor Demon without fear of death.

"Hmph, come back!"

The throwing axe spun and flew back, harvesting another wave of human heads.

The Black Flame Ancestor Demon immediately looked at the sky, that little guy was his target, and the others didn't have to worry about it, and it was difficult to say whether they could enter his realm or not.

Yan Zhen watched with interest as the Black Flame Ancestral Demon let his sword qi clone run closer, his mouth pursed slightly, and his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, "The guy who despises beautiful women can't live long!"