"My generation of monks, in this life, what you cultivate is the spirit spirit that does not bow to fate, not the so-called stealing the fate of heaven and earth to support yourself. Since the first generation of Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, the human race has walked the road of seeking common ground while reserving differences with all things in heaven and earth, one is prosperous, one is lost, and all living beings live in harmony. ”

"However, you demon beings are cruel in nature, and not only do not have any restraint on killing, destroying, and fighting, but the trend is becoming more and more intense, even at the expense of resources and other people's names in other interfaces, just to satisfy your growing appetite. ”

Chang Xi pointed to the devastated land full of demonic energy, "Saying such a lot of high-sounding grandiose, and then you say that this is the so-called immortal slaying path you cultivated?"

The Demon Ancestor who was scheming was not angry, but laughed, "Since everyone in your human race is vainly trying to open the Heavenly Gate with a sword and rank in the immortal class, it is better to eradicate all of you, so as to prevent future troubles." ”

The golden flame in Chang Xi's eyes jumped, and he sneered, "Then don't be full of ridiculous immortal slashing daos, don't plant any more stolen lives, there is only one battle!"

The corners of the Demon Ancestor's mouth were cold, and he sneered, "That's right, there is only one battle between you and me." Wait for this seat to take off your head, and then use some strength to completely burn the sky and earth of your human world into nothingness, and burn him cleanly. ”

The two pinnacle realms of the Holy Realm are powerless, and they don't speculate for more than half a sentence.

Chang Xi took the lead in attacking, and after confirming that there were no more living people within thousands of miles, the sword domain once again skyrocketed to the limit, and there were colorful sword shadows unfolding behind him, each sword shadow had a different momentum, but they were all the same fierce.

Dong You, who was in the array of the army, smiled and lowered her head, and the figure of the black-armored female general turned into a sword light, ignoring the space and distance, and threw herself into the Dong Yu Sword.

The Red Shadow, Hanguang, Qingshuang, Bugong, and Apricot Blossom Branch swords shone brightly, and their grades rose with the sword major, and now they have long been among the ranks of the fairy swords. They form horns with the black and white Moon Rainbow Sword and the Cave Shadow Sword, and the majestic five elements sword intent merge into the black and white whirlpool of Tai Chi's true intention, and the five elements sword array of life and death yin and yang reappears in the world!

The sword domain and the sword array are endless, and the seven swords traverse the sky, brilliant as the power of the sky.

At this moment, when the sky and the earth are blue and white, the sky is hazy like a piece of freshly dried high-grade rice paper, and the colorful seven swords are outlined on it like an immortal's pen.

What a fierce battle for seven horizontals!

The boundless Origin Demon Qi condensed into a blade-type demon soldier in the blink of an eye in the hands of the Demon Ancestor, and a boundless blood tide was born under his volleyed feet, and as he stepped out towards the Seven Swords, the entire sky was engulfed by the boundless blood tide, and the wordless momentum crushed the city where the two of them fought into powder in an instant, completely disappearing from the territory of Kyushu.

Compared to the boundless blood tide that was far more than ten thousand zhang high, the seven sword intent torrents like a comet seemed as small as ants. But it was the lonely boat that seemed to be submerged in the blood tide if the waves were bigger, but it did not sink there, but opened up a thousand-zhang wide road in the monstrous blood tide of demonic energy, allowing the edge of the contact between the sword intent and the blood tide to sneer like thunder, still not tired, and piercing the waves countless one after another.

The goal of the seven flying swords was clear, and they went straight to the Demon Ancestor.

The Demon Ancestor's face was calm, and he was not surprised at all by the thunderous power of the Seven Swords, after all, the opponent was the Human Emperor of the Human World, and he could be regarded as an existence with some real materials to enter the Holy Realm, if it was easy to kill, it would not be beautiful, and after slowly tortured, take its origin and then put it down, and taste the emotions full of unwillingness, remorse and humiliation, then it would have a different taste.

He is the Demon Ancestor who slaughtered the Heavenly Court Immortals, and he has this capital and strength.

The Demon Ancestor stepped down one after another, and there was a vision of giving birth to a lotus step by step, but the lotus flower under his feet was not the cyan lotus flower with wanton aura in Taoist records, but the pitch-black lotus platform contaminated with countless karma and demonic flames, and the breath was indescribably treacherous.

The Demon Ancestor stood on the pitch-black lotus platform, and the fluctuations of the laws of the surrounding realm suddenly fluctuated, directly ignoring the power of the interface that the human world and heaven had been pressuring him, and his palm suddenly clenched. I saw that the boundless blood tide wrapped up from the surroundings to the center in the blink of an eye, writhing like a living thing, trapping and killing the seven flying swords!

Rao is Seven Immortal Flying Swords have already unfolded the Five Elements Sword Formation of Life and Death in their full form, and even the Yin and Yang artistic conception in the Sword Domain is extremely full, but it still looks a little pale and powerless in front of the Demon Ancestor who has already stepped into the fourth step of the Great Realm with half a foot.

The Moon Rainbow Sword Spirit appeared on the sword's body, and his face was full of pain.

He galloped through the immortal realm with the previous sword master, slaying countless demon gods, but it was the first time he faced a demon clan in this realm. Under the erosion of the blood tide, black magic spots of varying degrees had begun to appear on his white jade-like pink cheeks.

The Moon Rainbow Sword Spirit pulled the five flying swords of the Five Elements Attribute behind him, and finally stretched out his small hand to the Cave Sword tremblingly, grinning at the corners of his mouth and smiling, "Master, cover you." ”

Dong You, who has always been strong, is surprisingly quiet this time, and he is obediently on par with the Moon Rainbow Sword. The child-like Moon Rainbow Sword Elder smiled, propped up the body protection sword qi to the maximum, and sheltered all the flying swords, this is what the eldest brother should do for them!

The blood tide that wriggled like a giant beast was similar to the blood hell magic power of the Hell Demon God before, but through the Demon Ancestor's own hands, both power and power were already different from cloud and mud. Chang Xi didn't care that his divine consciousness connected to the seven swords was cut off and devoured by the Blood Prison, all he cared about was the seven flying swords that accompanied him through the long path of cultivating immortals!

Chang Xi's face was hideous, he looked up and roared, countless golden thunderbolts fell from the sky, and the figure bathed in the thunder was three points ahead, and he teleported directly ignoring the spatial distance before coming to the Blood Prison, and the dragon claws entwined by the thunder arc poked out fiercely.

However, the next moment, Chang Xi's face changed drastically, because he saw that the Demon Ancestor suddenly showed a sarcastic smile on his face, and his clenched five fingers spread out, as if a handful of blood flowers had exploded.

The cocoon-like blood prison shrank to the size of a sesame seed without warning at this moment, and the strong size contrast before and after made Chang Xi, who had become a dragon, almost give birth to an illusion that he couldn't distinguish between reality and falsehood, and watched the blood cocoon compressed to the limit explode in front of him!

The mountains and rivers were like snow under the scorching sun at this moment, and they melted away under the shock wave in the blink of an eye.

Chang Xi ignored the danger that he might fall in front of him, and in an instant, he desperately fished out seven flying swords with dim colors and hugged them to his chest.

He swayed like a lonely boat in front of the shockwave that was enough to tear everything apart, his body regressed uncontrollably, his throat was fishy, and a dozen mouthfuls of golden blood in a row were shattered into nothingness as soon as he spit out. The Demon Ancestor regarded the shock wave as nothing, and took a leisurely walk to catch up with Chang Xi's figure.

Two fingers into a knife, one finger stabbed at Chang Xi's purple gold forehead.

The Demon Ancestor was slightly surprised, this was enough to cut off all vitality with a finger that went deep into the flesh and blood, but he failed to penetrate the skull and take the core of the sea of knowledge as expected.

The Demon Ancestor withdrew his fingers, skimmed off the golden blood, and muttered to himself, "What a pair of immortal bones." ”

The gap between entering the Holy Realm and stepping into the Fourth Step Great Realm with half a foot is like a moat!

Chang Xi smashed back to the earth like a cannonball, plowing a deep ravine of thousands of feet in the devastated earth, and golden blood spilled on the earth.

I don't know if it's providence or destined, in the city that was washed away by the blood tide before, there are still the remains of the statue of the great man emperor standing with a sword.

Chang Xi's back slammed into the wreckage of the statue of the Human Emperor, and his embarrassed and backward figure was able to stop, and the high-rise building of the qi engine that had been repeatedly pulled up in his body finally could not be built again.

In the midst of the wolf smoke, Chang Xi's hand holding his chest slipped quietly.

The Demon Ancestor swept away the smoke and dust, looked at the statue of the Human Emperor, and smiled.

"Wouldn't it be nice for me to be buried with my own statue?"

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Only the sword will be honored

Only the sword will be honored