The sword dance is young, but it shocks the starry sky.

Cultivating the past and the present preface, Yake looks down on this night.

Swear to never welcome Vientiane, chasing the scenery and gathering eyes.

Mingtian interprets the wind and clouds, and the sky is full of blood.

Duanmu Fu was even more calm, he stretched out the huge left hand that he had conjured up, and grabbed it straight at the palm of a Holy Demon Valley Demon Cultivator, and after holding it instantly, he squeezed it suddenly. Then, I saw that the entire arm of the Holy Demon Valley Demon Cultivator exploded in the void, splashing countless black waves.

This scene is shocking, even in the direction of Yu Si, people who see this scene are a little dazed. Because of this moment, the Demon Cultivator of the Holy Demon Valley was like a fragile newborn Demon Cultivator in front of Master Liao, and he didn't have the power to join forces.

In the void, outside the Holy Demon Valley, this place has become the source of spiritual power explosion. Among them, the angry voice of the Demon Cultivator of the Holy Demon Valley was heard, and the roar shook the world, and the horror was beyond words. They were furious that Yu Si had lured the enemy with one man, and then caused his own side to fall into the encirclement. He is like a child, being played with in the palm of his hand.

What they were shocked at was that Yu Si's combat power was simply beyond their understanding, this was a strength that completely surpassed the Great Perfection Demon Cultivation in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Transformation. Although it was only a momentary battle, they could clearly feel that their combat power had completely surpassed their previous cognition.

At this time, Chen Feng appeared in the Holy Demon Valley and stood in the void, and he did not exude much powerful momentum. But at this moment, it feels like the whole world has been surrendered, and there is a detached temperament in front of everyone. In his right hand, he held the snake spear, the sun, the moon, and the heavenly painting halberd. Then, he moved, and fled lightly towards the place where the Demon Cultivators of the Holy Demon Valley gathered.

I saw that in the void, a golden rainbow appeared between heaven and earth, like a clear stream, running through yin and yang. It was an illusion formed by Chen Feng's extreme speed.

Towards the Demon Cultivation of the Holy Demon Valley in the void. At his feet, the golden light set off him more quaint vicissitudes, and he was an ancient power. With the aura of the desolate desolation coming out of the dust, it went directly towards the Demon Cultivator of the Holy Demon Valley in the void.

In the void, the Demon Cultivator of the Holy Demon Valley who saw this scene exclaimed. They no longer doubted Chen Feng's cultivation power, and some of the Holy Demon Demon Cultivators had already begun to retreat.

"Huh!" A sword light crossed the endless void, penetrated through the entire battlefield outside the Holy Demon Valley, and slashed towards the Demon Cultivator of the Holy Demon Valley in the void, this was a sword sacrificed by Chen Feng.

"If you do the opposite, there will be no more holy demons in the Holy Demon Valley. Chen Feng roared roughly.

The next moment, his figure appeared directly in the sky above the Sacred Valley Demon Cultivator, and without too many words, he lifted the cyan sword and killed the Sacred Valley Demon Cultivator directly.

Among the demon cultivators in the Sacred Valley, there were several demon cultivators whose bodies collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, after the Demon Cultivator of the Sacred Valley, a Demon Cultivator who was full of demonic qi flew in. The moment this demonic qi appeared, he directly unraveled all the cultivation that burst out. Judging from the situation at this time, he knew that there was no way back today, and there was no need to hide his identity. Even if he dies, he can pull Chen Feng on his back.

"Snort!" While the spiritual power tore apart the Sacred Valley Demon Cultivator, the demonic power of the world was reflected in him.

This Sacred Valley Demon Cultivator rushed towards Chen Feng at great speed, and slapped out with one palm, and there was nowhere to avoid Chen Feng's cultivation. After a reluctant defense, he was still spurted with blood by this palm.

Seeing that the bloody and blurred Sacred Valley Demon Cultivator who was torn by spiritual power came to kill again, Chen Feng had only two choices, either to face the enemy head-on. Or turn around and flee.

Just between Chen Feng's life and death, two aircurrents, one green and one black, suddenly flew into the distance, covering Chen Feng's body.

I saw that at this time, in the void, a brave aura overflowed, the infinite avenue inscription manifested, and a cyan dragon appeared in the place where Chen Feng was. When this dragon roared wildly, it spewed majestic flames from its mouth, burning towards the Sacred Valley Demon Cultivator who showed demonic energy.

At the same time, Chen Feng's figure was transformed from a cyan dragon. A sword intent that reached the peak of the Transformation Yuan Stage with the power of cultivation immediately killed the Demon Cultivator of the Sacred Valley.

That Qing and Wu Erqi are Yu Si's Wujin sticks, and the Qinglong captured before.

Yu Si was not torn apart by spiritual power. Cultivation is even more huge, after receiving a blow from the Sacred Valley Demon Cultivator, with one hand and a sword, and a mouthful of fire, it erased the life of the Sacred Valley Demon Cultivator, who was suppressed by the sharp spiritual power of the Sacred Valley.

In the void, countless people in the Sacred Valley Demon Cultivator exclaimed, and more of them felt a crisis of impending great calamity. They knew that with the existence of such a powerful demon cultivator, there was only one outcome for their side, and that was the annihilation of the entire army.

Just when the Sacred Valley Demon Cultivator fell into despair, a bright light suddenly lit up in the void, and a majestic voice said: "Evil Barrier, if you use this cultivation as a mere cultivation, you will mess with my Holy Island, and today the deity will enter the Six Realms and enter the Animal Path." ”

Yu Sixun went to prestige, and in the void above Chen Feng's head, a huge phantom appeared in the erratic sky.

Chen Feng was so keen, his expression changed, and a strong sense of crisis erupted in his heart. Then, he suddenly turned to his feet, and instead of retreating, he went straight to the figure in the void. Dropped the attack on those evil demon cultivators.

"Oh? I was dazzled, I was actually the head of the Ancient Dao Sect, it seems that you are prepared. However, you are killing yourself in the Holy Valley Gate Holy Land. This demon cultivator was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, and when he looked at Chen Feng, a trace of sarcasm flashed in the depths of his eyes. Under the old face, he pretended to be a master outside the world, and it was extremely obvious that he was arrogant, and continued with a mocking statement: "What if you are the head of the ancient Dao Sect? You're no match for the old man!"

"If you are a Kun Miao Demon Cultivator, you are an evil dog. Then the old man will use extremely cruel means to refine your soul, and you will not die for hundreds of millions of years! The evil demon cultivator invaded my Kun Miao, which was an aggression in behavior, and the old man could still understand a thing or two. Kun Miao Demon practiced the death of Kun Miao, and he sold his soul inside and outside, which is an unforgivable sin. Chen Feng covered his face majestically, and said in a positive voice.

"Kun Miao, what's the difference between the evil ones? Doesn't perdition mean a new life? It doesn't hurt to tell you, the deity is the demon cultivator. It's good to protect the interests of the evil Taoist friends, how do you deal with the deity. The white-haired demon cultivator chuckled in his heart, and then confessed.

"Since you know that the evil demon cultivator has invaded the Kun Miao world and destroyed my Kun Miao demon cultivator, then suffer death!" Chen Feng's voice was loud, echoing in all directions. When his complexion changed, he approached the huge white-haired demon cultivator in an instant, and asked the cultivation in the middle stage of the Dao Xuan to change instantly, and the cultivation in the middle stage of Dao Xuan exploded, and the terrifying cultivation power immediately shook up and down the void.

At the same time, the white-haired demon cultivator with a huge body shook the black mist all over his body, and immediately condensed into a magic form. This Dharma is huge, reaching the sky and covering the ground, the whole body is pitch black, and the appearance is extremely tyrannical. Where is there a trace of the appearance of a high-ranking monk.

Chen Feng didn't cast any spells, and looked at the white-haired demon cultivator tossing there.

The white-haired demon cultivator didn't say anything, he laughed cruelly, shook his body, and instantly approached Chen Feng. Then, his right hand was raised, and a little bit of Dharma behind him. The light on the Faxiang's body flashed, and a huge coercion instantly submerged into his right arm.

Suddenly, the white-haired Demon Cultivator's right hand spread out, and immediately turned into a huge palm, and it came with a boom, slapping towards Chen Feng in the blink of an eye.

Chen Feng still stood still, staring calmly at the giant palm that was gradually approaching him. At the moment when the roar of this life-seeking giant palm came, there was no panic in his expression.

An instant later, the white-haired Demon Cultivator's giant palm had already reached three inches above Chen Feng's head. In an instant, Chen Feng will suffer a catastrophe.

Yu Si and the other demon cultivators had already paid attention to this side, and looking at Chen Feng's situation, they couldn't help but feel anxious in their hearts.

"Ancient Sealed Dragon, Seal the Forbidden Sky!" Just as the white-haired Demon Cultivator's giant palm seemed to be clinging to Chen Feng's bun, Chen Feng said in a rough voice.

As soon as Chen Feng spoke, a small square seal that existed in the void flashed, and the white-haired demon cultivator's fierce giant palm instantly stood motionless on the top of Chen Feng's head.

At the moment when the white-haired Demon Cultivator's giant palm was stationary, Chen Feng flicked the sleeve of his right hand, and immediately a brilliant light pierced out of Chen Feng's robe sleeve, and a cyan sword light immediately slashed out. This cyan spirit sword was extremely small, and as soon as Fang appeared, the sharp sword qi swept towards the giant palm above his head.

With a bang, the cyan spirit sword had already penetrated into the giant palm of the white-haired demon cultivator, and it tore towards the right arm above the white-haired demon cultivator at an extremely fast speed. A puddle of blood-red liquid then spilled in all directions. In an instant, the white-haired demon cultivator's right arm, which had condensed into an entity, split from it, split into left and right, and cracked away to both sides.

This white-haired demon cultivator spurted blood from his mouth at the same time as the severe pain came.

"What a cunning old horseman, this seat will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes!" the white-haired demon cultivator's face was extremely pale, and after being severely injured at this moment, he cursed with words.

Just as the white-haired demon cultivator roared, Chen Feng didn't stop, and the cyan sword in his hand rose against the storm, instantly rising to the same height as the white-haired demon cultivator's law. Then, with a slash, he went straight to the white-haired demon cultivator.

The fierce power overflowing from this cyan giant sword was extremely ferocious, forming a realm of its own outside the gate of the Sacred Valley Mountain. In the sky, there were all its shadows, which seemed to be a sword light, but in fact, it was an overwhelming sword qi that killed the white-haired demon cultivator's law and true body at the same time in a shadowless and invisible form.

The white-haired demon cultivator's complexion changed drastically in an instant, and he cast a high-level spell, using all his strengths to maximize the power cultivation of the early stage of Dao Xuan. In front of him, there were countless high-level supreme treasures, emitting their own powers, trying their best to protect Xiang White-haired Demon Cultivator.

In the roar, blood spilled from the corners of the white-haired demon cultivator's mouth.