Chapter 117: The Holy Demon Strikes

This monk is none other than him, he is the one who sealed the spirit of the Holy Realm behind the Three Soul Banners and killed him quickly. He couldn't let go of these masters and fight alone with the monks of the Holy Demon Valley, not to mention that the monks of the Holy Demon Valley deserved to die. He will not stop until he eradicates it.

How could he let this person who was suspected of being a demon cultivator save the powerful demon cultivator of the Holy Demon Valley?

"Demon monk, the Holy Demon Valley monk has such an evil and dirty heart, it seems that it is understandable. Walking with a demon monk like you, how can you have the conscience of the human race. Death!" Yu Si shouted angrily. Raising the Tianzun Sword, and at the same time sacrificing the black gold stick and swinging it, it smashed towards the Demon Qi Pantou Demon Cultivator.

The Demon Qi Pantou Demon Cultivator saw that he was just a lowly Terran monk, and he didn't put it in his eyes, raised the spirit sword, and greeted the general.

"Boom!" a loud bang sounded at the time of the handover of the two soldiers.

So at the same time, the Demon Qi Pantou Demon Cultivator was shocked and spewed out a large mouthful of red and blackened blood. Then, his eyes turned red, revealing an unprecedented ferocity, and a bloodthirsty light emanated from his eyes, and he licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. His expression was filled with evil spirit, and he said, "All the Terran monks who have hurt me have been sacrificed by my blood for eternity, and you are no exception!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Qi Pantou Demon Cultivator, and his right hand was raised and grabbed in front of Yu Si. Suddenly there was a roar, the earth shook, and the demonic energy set off rolling ripples. Towards the top of Yu Si's head, he grabbed it.

When Yu Si had already fallen into the demonic mist, he had already flown out the Tianzun Sword and placed it in the air above his head. When the right hand of the Demon Qi Pantou Demon Cultivator was close to Si's body, Xuanyuan sharpened his sword and rushed towards the palm of the Demon Qi Pantou Demon Cultivator with a violent domineering aura.

"Click!" a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

The palm of the demonic qi pan head demon cultivator fell in response.

The Demon Qi Pantou Demon Cultivator suddenly roared violently. Just as the Demon Qi Pantou Demon Cultivator roared, the Tianzun Sword quickly rushed towards his neck.

The sword qi was already on the neck of the Demon Qi Pantou Demon Cultivator in an instant, and the Demon Qi Pantou Demon Cultivator had not yet noticed that he was dying.

"You, you, you, how can you ignore the attack of this seat. Ah-" This demonic qi pan head demon cultivator's voice fell, and the head on the neck rolled down directly.

"Hey, you demon monk is self-righteous, there is no point in your life, and it is a relief for you to die. "Yu Si is really surprised, this is a high-level monk of the demon clan. Why did the attack have no effect on him, as soon as he said that, his right hand tightened, and the middle-aged monk was directly annihilated in the wind and dust.

Then, Yu Si turned around and killed the crowd of monks in the Holy Demon Valley.

Chen Feng had already dealt with the white-haired demon cultivator, and a high-level Great Elder was wiped out like this.

These fellow monks were amazed by Yu Si's ability to kill the demon cultivators in seconds, and they also had no confidence to move forward and continue to kill, and they were all waiting for the arrival of high-level demon cultivators.

"Xiao'er, there is a kind of escape, An and Ding will break your body into thousands of pieces. At this moment, an old voice came from Wanzhang. Then he said: "You wait for me for a while, the old man will let you die without regrets." "The cultivation realm leaves respect for the strength of the opponent, and no one sympathizes with the defeat of the weak. At this moment, the demon cultivator surnamed An completely lost the resentment between good and evil, and even the hatred of the clansmen being killed seemed to have dissipated.

"You have more sins in life and more than innocent in death, today Yu will let you wait for blood debts and blood repayment!" Yu Si was not afraid and replied loudly.

What the monk cultivates, in fact, is the same indomitable spirit and self-confidence in facing difficulties. Like the Demon Cultivator surnamed An and the middle-aged Demon Cultivator, they have rich cultivation resources in vain, and they have advanced spells from the demon clan in vain. They always put their comfort and safety above all else, and the only thing they lack is the true heart of the monk. So much so that their path of cultivation can only be a general cultivation, and they can hardly be outstanding.

And Yu Si just has the perseverance of a monk, the courage to face difficulties, and the indomitable heart of heaven. At all times, Yu Si always considers the safety of all righteous monks, so he has a benevolent heart of jealousy and hatred. This is also the main reason why his luck is added to his body, and it is also a factor that he has always been able to win by surprise when facing monks who are higher than his cultivation. All of this is predestined, and the opportunity is reserved only for the fearless righteous who are willing to sacrifice.

Just when he threw the jade slip to the besieged Juyi Gate master, the demon cultivator surnamed An led the demon cultivator of the holy valley to kill.

The battle intent of the demon cultivator surnamed An was monstrous, and the divine appearance behind him quickly condensed into thousands of zhang, exuding an astonishing fierceness, and the spiritual sword full of aura in his hand was even more earth-shattering, as the demon cultivator surnamed An raised his head, his right hand suddenly raised, and his gaze fell on Si's body.

"Believe in your word, since you are like this, the old man will not allow others to fight with you! You will take the move, and a sword will calm the dust!" The moment the voice of the demon cultivator surnamed An echoed, a sword fell!

This sword turned into a golden dragon, as soon as it appeared, it roared in the air in an instant, and the cyan mountain gate boulder and the heroic mountain trembled, and the momentum of opening the sky and destroying the earth was incomparable. The loud noise was monstrous, the wind and clouds changed, everything trembled, and the golden dragon rushed towards Yu Si with a monstrous meaning, as if it could not be stopped.

"Two swords shake the mountain!" As soon as the first sword fell, the cultivation power of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Demon Cultivation Yuan was even more extreme, and immediately sent out a more domineering sword, and the second sword voice was sharp, and it roared out, falling straight towards Yu Si.

"Three swords open the sky!" At the same time, he swung the third style, this sword was even more powerful, the sword cracked out of the sky, roared, followed by the first two swords, with the momentum of thunder, and then rushed!

"Four Swords Burial Ground!" With the courage of the lion Bo Rabbit with all his strength, he released a fourth sword, one sword is faster than the other, and one sword is better than the other. This fourth sword made the Yellow Sky roar, and the earth collapsed, causing the four wild turtles to be divided and forcing the eight directions to be frightened.

This is because the demon cultivator surnamed An does not treat it as a low-level cultivator, and completely attaches importance to it as a monk of the same generation. This is also a way to withdraw money with respect for the company.

"Five Swords Shattering Immortals!" It was the moment when such an extinction and wanton aura raged, the fifth sword surnamed An Demon Cultivator suddenly struck in the air, and the momentum of this fifth sword erupted far beyond the power of the previous four swords, causing all things between heaven and earth to directly fall into the dim world of silence.

With an unstoppable momentum, the five swords slashed towards Yu Si with the mad power of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan.

Yu Si stood in place. His expression was as usual, but in his eyes, there was a subtle sense of war.

Just as the first sword of the demon cultivator surnamed An fell, he had already thought of the six-bladed mountain spirit, and concealed the male peak in the void, standing in front of him. erupted into a long river of time and space, surrounding it. Throw out the Three Soul Banners and let the souls hang on the top of the Six Blades Mountain. The Tianzun sword flew into the peak, and the black gold stick entered the mountain into stone.

Yu Si waved his sleeve at this time, and the six blades of the mountain suddenly appeared. Saw:

The Demon Heaven Peak was obtained into a long river of time and space of Qiongbai water, and the majestic peak surrounded the clouds and became the gorgeous of the clouds. Yu Si's long silk hair is like a newly rising sun, not dazzling but more eye-catching. The light and shadow are colorful, and the roaring red sun uses the momentum of the world to set off the majestic Six-Edged Mountain more magnificent and magical.

The tide of the Dao Sea paved the nobility of the Six-Bladed Mountain, the burning of the aura, and the hissing of the sword intent, overflowing with the momentum of opening the heavens and splitting the earth.

Yu Si's figure is under the Six-Bladed Mountain, as if it is huge, standing up to the sky.

Looking at it, the majestic mountain covers the top, and everything in the world is like a few falls, let it be despised, let it be ridiculed, let it make decisions, and let it gallop. Other people's intentions are like ants, the law is like grass, and the cultivation is like silk, and even the clouds are quietly hidden under the deterrence of Si, showing the bright road in front of them.

Following the two wings of the long river, the five swords of the demon cultivator surnamed Na'an are like pilgrims who come to seek the majestic and majestic......

Together with the Dao Sea, in this holy valley where evil and arrogance are rampant, the Heavenly Dao confronts the despicable Dao system, lingers and resonates with the upright Heavenly Dao monks, bathes with the mountain stream of benevolence and righteousness, and gets drunk with the swaying goodness.

The male mountain is daisy, and the cangfeng is dyed mulberry. There are six blades in the world, and the air covers the eight wildernesses.

With a bang, the six-bladed mountain fell on top of the flying sword. The first sword, which was astonishingly imposing, paused in front of the Six-Bladed Mountain, and there seemed to be a roar coming from within it. This sword suddenly turned into tens of millions, and was about to disperse the majestic six-bladed mountain, but in the next moment, the ancient sword of the Cangyu was slashed down, and the first sword that came was trembling, and the sword body immediately collapsed, and the sword qi scattered, making the space tremble instantly, as if it was about to collapse.

The second sword of the demon cultivator surnamed Na'an had already been killed, and the black gold stick suddenly appeared from the six-bladed mountainside. As soon as Fang appeared, he smashed straight towards the second sword body. There was a bang, a loud bang, a roar in all directions, shaking endlessly, the second sword, in front of the Six-Bladed Mountain, still collapsed, even if it turned into more sword shadows and shot indiscriminately, all of them were shattered, and they failed to pass through the majestic body of the Six-Bladed Mountain.

At this moment, the situation in front of them made all the monks in the Sacred Valley amazed, and their breaths became even shorter. All this happened too fast, and before the Demon Cultivator surnamed An could do anything, the Six Blades Mountain took the initiative to meet the third sword of the Demon Cultivator surnamed An as soon as he was shocked.

It contracted violently, condensed into a sword, and in an instant, it was close to the Six Blade Mountain, and at the moment of approaching, even if the third sword was full of the power of rules, no matter how its sword qi was so loud, no matter how fierce the third sword was, the sword soul was shattered in the moment when the Six Blades Mountain was close.

With a loud bang, the third sword shattered inch by inch, and collapsed violently, and with the collapse, the sword intent of the entire sword was immediately shattered in the eyes of all cultivators.

At the moment of contact with this third sword, the roaring sound spread throughout the entire mountain gate, the wind and clouds swirled, the sky and the earth were dim, and even the surrounding fog rolled up.

Xiongfeng seemed to be unfinished, approaching the fourth and fifth, and the spirit sword issued by the demon cultivator surnamed An.

In front of the majestic No More Six-Bladed Mountain, it became a spirit sword with two glowing thin lines and pieces of iron, although it tore apart a little bit of nothingness, although it had a monstrous sword intent, when it was directly approaching the Six-Bladed Mountain, it was also like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and the six-bladed mountain almost collided with these two sword qi at the same time, and the sound of boom was shocking at this moment, the earth trembled, the void around the square was distorted, and the sword body was shattered.

In the middle of these two movements, Yu Si's Yuan Force was almost exhausted, and when he saw that the five menacing spirit swords surnamed An Demon Xiu were dissolved, he hurriedly recalled the Six-Bladed Mountain Spirit and recalled the Divine Soldier of the World.

Suddenly, the majestic peak that covered the sky disappeared.

The demon cultivator surnamed An was also stunned by Yu Si's technique, and the five swords of the ancient path that he relied on to become famous did not hurt Yu Si in the slightest, which made him very unexpected. Seeing that Xiongfeng dissipated, he also breathed a sigh of relief. He really couldn't find a way to crack this majestic peak.

When Yu Si and the demon cultivator surnamed An were in full swing, Dongfang Yu had also drawn out the spirit sword, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and as soon as the spirit sword was collected, the human sword was united in an instant, and the body moved, and flew in front of the monks of the holy valley at great speed. This beautiful figure drew a brilliant rainbow light and shot towards its body, and the spirit sword directly took the head of the evil monk monk.

The figures are flying like geese, and the sword momentum is unstoppable, and the edge is exposed. When many attacks were imminent, she was holding a spirit sword and swooping down from the air, and the sword shadow was stopped.

Dongfang Yu's body speed was extremely fast, and he could only see a flash of snowy sword light, and he protected his body in the blink of an eye, just like a streamer.

But Dongfang Yu's protection is very thin, and there are many demon monks. They had already made a move, a giant hand suddenly flew out, and the power of cultivation exploded, and at the same time, a huge phantom was conjured, shaking the spirit of the four fields and grabbing Dongfang Yu below.

Before the giant hand monk had time to tear Dongfang Yujiao's body, a dazzling sword flower had already been killed, slashing straight at his arm. This is exactly the trick that Yu Si is busy with, flying out of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword to save himself, if the evil monk continues to release his palm to Dongfang Yutian, then the divine sword will inevitably cut off his arm.

At this moment, the head of Liao and other sects have already been killed, resolving Dongfang Yu's crisis.

Afterwards, everyone lined up in a line and slaughtered the Sacred Valley Demon Cultivators.

All kinds of spells are used, and all kinds of magic weapons are used. The blood of the wolf killing like a flock of sheep turned red, and the Demon Cultivator of the Sacred Valley was even more killed and injured.

A slaughter and struggle to kill and riot the space of the Holy Realm, and at this time, Yu Si has also erased the traces of the life of the demon cultivator surnamed Na'an.

"Since you are waiting to die, the old man will fulfill your wait. At this time, the very old voice shouted.

Yu Si saw that this was the old man who presided over the soul conjuring sacrifice, who looked like the Lord of the Holy Demon Valley.

Yu Si bore the brunt of the attack and immediately rushed to the air. At the same time, a finger of the ghast coiled Hetian pointed out, and a black gold stick raised the Dao stick and left.

As soon as the Holy Demon swept away the dust, the dazzling brilliance of the Dao Dao blasted in all directions, and at the same time, it carried a terrifying cultivation power that shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire Holy Realm space actually shook with a bang!

In the eyes of the Holy Demon, these Terran monks were ants, although some high-level monks in the Holy Demon Valley were under the cultivation of Yu Si and others. Although Yu Si intercepted the Spirit of the Holy Realm, he never cared.