As a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, his whole body erupted with a ferocious momentum. In the monstrous momentum, the cultivation became stronger and stronger, and the power of the Great Perfection cultivation in the late Yuan period was shown to the extreme. This momentum is strong enough to roll the firmament, make the mountains tremble, and make the rivers move sideways.

"Gather!" a low roar suddenly came from the mouth of the red-faced monk, and as the voice echoed, a thunderclap was immediately heard from the sky, as if in response to his roar. The thunder thundered into the sky, and at the same time, his body was blurred, and a resolute aura filled the tyranny, roaring the heavens and the earth. The sky above him roared at this moment, as if it had been directly torn apart, and the void transformed into a giant dragon like a physical body.

The dragon volleyed in the air, exuding a compelling coercion, and the momentum was monstrous. With one turn, he twitched the void, making a crackling sound that shattered the layers of nothingness, and an extremely powerful terrifying aura immediately erupted from the dragon's body. This breath shattered everything around him instantly, made the void tremble in all directions, and made the heavens and the earth above and below tremble.

The red-faced monk waved his hand and pointed at Yu Si, and the dragon opened its mouth wildly and roared away.

"He!" At this moment, Yu Si slapped his heart, and the power of the tyrant's cultivation exploded. His roar was also earth-shattering, and lightning and thunder rumbled around him, surrounding him, making him look extremely weird, and his anger was incomparable!

The dragon's roar echoed as the dragon approached. Yu Si raised his head and slammed forward, and the souls in the three soul banners immediately roared, forming a terrifying soul tide that instantly penetrated into the air, and the ghasts covered the path of the dragon's attack under the entourage, and the sound of rumbling through the sky rose at this moment.

At the same time, a majestic three-pointed six-bladed mountain suddenly appeared in the void. With an incomparably fierce force, it then fell.

The heavens and the earth shook. Roaring in all directions. The dragon is coming, the mountain falls. The ferocious dragon crumbled in an instant.

This scene made the red-faced monk breathe rapidly, his eyes widened, and with an extremely rich incredulity, the whole person's mind was full of roar. Just by glancing at Yu Si, the red-faced monk's mind froze for a moment. As if by a strong impact, his whole body trembled violently, and when he took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The red-faced monk's scalp was numb, his soul was scattered, and he retreated rapidly, and when his right hand danced wildly, the power of cultivation roared and shook all directions. But in the next breath, Yu Si appeared in front of him.

Yu Si sacrificed the Tianzun sword, and at the same time sharply threw it at the red-faced monk. With a finger of the Heavenly Demon, the burning roaring ghast instantly burrowed into the body of the red-faced monk.

The red-faced monk hurriedly blocked the bombardment of the Heavenly Venerable Sword, and at this moment, a stream of air entered his body. He didn't come to check it urgently, and he turned around with all his might.

Yu Si didn't even look at the red-faced monk anymore, and leisurely picked up the Fang Tian painting halberd that had caused him extreme pain, wiped the breath of the red-faced monk on it, bit the tip of his tongue, and lowered the blood on it.

At the same time, the red-faced monk roared all over his body, and suddenly flew up, approaching the direction of the crowd, but before he could fall, his head collapsed first, and in an instant, his flesh and blood were blurred. Then came the chest, then the limbs, and finally his body.

"Fight with the master, you are still too tender. Yu Si activated the power of the Blade Mountain in his body, and the spiritual power in his body had been drained. At this moment, he was just holding on to prevent himself from falling, and when he said this, he was just shocking the red-faced monk and brought nearly a hundred monks with high cultivation.

At this moment, Feng Qingmo was so spicy that he turned the so-called Five Holy Clan monks who gathered the veil people on their backs. As soon as he looked at the time, Dongfang Lin Ze and the others left, and they approached the road step by step.

Dongfang Lin Ze and the other thirty-four Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators had already escaped, and although they were already in a safe place, they were still worried about the safety of Feng Qingmo and Yu Si.

Among them, there were monks who kept asking for orders to go back and rescue the two. But how could Dongfang Lin Ze not know the purpose of the two of them, and their normal face-to-face confrontation with Lingmu Immortal Palace and other demons and evil cultivators would inevitably be able to destroy some enemies.

But it is also easy to be surrounded by numerous enemies, and the difference in numbers between the two sides is too great. The result is difficult to guarantee, and it is very likely that all the monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect will be annihilated. This is a weight that the Heavenly Sword Sect cannot bear.

Compared with large-scale engagements, Feng Qingmo and Yu Si's individual battles are relatively safe. Although these two people are facing the result of a catastrophe, they are flexible and mobile, and they are less likely to take care of the safety of others, and no longer let others be constrained.

It may be difficult to escape, but Feng Qingmo and Yu Si are enough to cultivate, and there is a certain possibility of survival. Even though there is little hope, there is still some hope.

What Dongfang Lin Ze had to do at this time was to return to the Heavenly Sword Sect as quickly as possible, discuss and formulate a countermeasure. Therefore, he denied the actions of the other monks to return to the battlefield and rescue Feng Qingmo and Yu Si. Led the crowd to the east.

"Aren't you here to support the palace master? Kill me, an enemy will appear. Prove who you are. Otherwise, you'll be the next one to be crushed!"

As soon as Yu Si heard this, there was a lot of noise behind him, and when he looked back at the dust, he knew that Feng Qingmo had already formed a result. The demon cultivator pointed at it even more, threatening.

It didn't feel too scary, and he added: "If you don't do your best, you will immediately give the master death!" Today, a traitor from the demon monk appeared, and the palace master ordered: As long as the demon transforms into a demon, it is our enemy. Kill!" Yu Si poured what was left of his cultivation into a terrifying roar.

This group of monks was originally a Terran monk, and although they ostensibly helped the demons, they were actually Makino's subordinates. They have no friendship with the demon monks at all, and in order to speed up the fall of Kun Miao Prefecture, Mu Ye will help the demon clan to disturb the Xiuzhen Mountain Gate in Kun Miao Prefecture.

At this moment, these monks were either Yu Siweihe, and they were disgusted with the demon monks in their bones. The two together, causing them to send out the cultivation of their whole bodies and run straight towards the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

And the Veil Man was already furious, and at the same time that his subordinates were being teased by Feng Qingmo, three demon cultivators with advanced cultivation had already died.

I saw that at this moment, the veiled man was furious and took action in person. At the same time as he drank again and again, the demonic energy around his body was surging, his body was soaring, and his limbs were stretched, which was half a zhang long. The demonic energy surging all over the body, revealing the demonic body. The whole body was even more demonic, and the body changed rapidly, instantly breeding a form that was almost diametrically opposed to before.

Three heads and six arms sprouted, and the black demon head turned into a giant with the body of a demon-faced beast. A large mass of rich demonic qi surged out, overwhelmingly rushing towards Feng Qingmo's place.

The six demon hands spewed out violent and ferocious demonic qi at the same time, and in an instant, it condensed into a huge black magic net, and then covered the wind Qingmo.

Feng Qingmo saw that the magic net covering that flashed black light was coming, and he could see the fierceness of the demonic energy on it at a glance. With a wave of the short sword in his hand, the short sword suddenly spit out a cloud of three-color simple and thick glow. The ball of light crashed into the magic net in an instant.

There was a faint sound of silk tearing at the intersection of the two, and the light group pierced through the magic net like a broken bamboo rolling and breaking the sea and flying into the sky.

The masked man who turned into a troll immediately changed color in black, this is his holy demon treasure, and it is said that it has the magic power to slaughter babies and become powerful. The reason why he sacrificed this treasure as soon as he made a move was to make Feng Qingmo have no power to fight back, let alone a chance to escape.

This is good, Feng Qingmo cracked it as soon as he made a move. He hurriedly collected the magic net to check. I saw a hole as big as a head in the middle of the magic treasure.

He was shocked and angry, he never expected that the magic weapon of the human race would be so fierce.

Just as he was inspecting the magic treasure, Feng Qingmo waved his short sword and a flash of sword light, and he headed towards it.

His eight arms danced up and down, spilling out a cloud of inky black demonic mist to guard his body. Faintly visible, the ghostly spirits flashing in the demonic fog, as if they wanted to break free, but they were all blocked by the black mist.

Feng Qingmo fell with a sword, and swung several swords in a row, and in a blink of an eye, the blue light flew, and suddenly a lotus flower as white as the moon appeared in his body.

But seeing Feng Qingmo pinching the sword trick in his hand, he gently raised his right hand and pointed at the lotus. The lotus flower seemed to spin slowly in the sky, and then opened a few lotus petals, and covered the head of the demon king, just like the top of the five mountains, and the powerful and heavy veiled man turned into a troll and left.

The troll's hair flew and the demonic aura was billowing, and a shield-shaped magic treasure emitted a black light, and then formed a black enchantment.

Seeing the white lotus flying down, he covered the black enchantment, and there was a sound of dense Yuan Force roaring. Seeing that the Demon Lord would not be able to stop the petals from breaking the enchantment, the eight demon hands released the demonic qi in a row, and the eight Heavenly Demon Cultivators immediately resisted the falling trend of the petals.

At the same time, in front of the huge chest, a demon hand appeared with the demon cultivator, and then slapped towards the void. The Demon Hand Purifying Sky instantly expanded, and suddenly a huge devil's claw hung in the void. Without waiting for Feng Qingmo to react, the devil's claws suddenly slapped towards Feng Qingmo at great speed. Its power is so great that it can tear the void into the invisible, and shatter the earth into dead silence. Suddenly, a devastating power was formed in the air, and it was fiercely covered by the wind Qingmo.

Feng Qingmo indifferently watched the huge devil's claws attack in the air, and the furious magic power did not blow the corner of his green robe in the slightest.

I saw that he waved the short sword in his hand, and in an instant, the simple short sword surged away, and this blue light was suddenly divided into three, and the three blue lights suddenly rushed to the devil's claws to kill.

The huge demon face let out a long roar, increasing the magic power and speed of the devil's claws, and stubbornly went straight to the three blue lights, but there were not many flashes.

"Bang!" An explosion suddenly took the location of the two demon lords as the origin point, and the huge and fierce power shot wildly in all directions.

The mountains and forests shattered and collapsed, and the troll demon body skyrocketed again, expanding more than a hundred feet in an instant. But seeing that the surface of the magic weapon in the hands of one of the demons suddenly brightened with black light, and on the land where Feng Qingmo was standing, it was like a golden mountain surging from the ground, and thousands of black light blades suddenly shot out from the ground.

Feng Qingmo seemed to have predicted, and as soon as he took a step, his whole body flashed with brilliance, and he hung in the void. Behind him, a tricolor of light swelled up, and he walked towards the troll.