Dayue will fall, swinging clouds in all directions!

The rooftop is about to fall, screaming for a thousand miles!

Qiao Chen's cultivation had reached the Yang God Realm, and with the rare Dao Fruit of his Dancheng Nine Revolutions as a guide, he used all his strength to attract the vitality of heaven and earth, and forcibly uprooted a green peak and suppressed it towards the passage of the two realms.

If you can defeat this unstable passage in one fell swoop, even if the old demon of Montenegro has the mana to the sky, it will be difficult to cross the border.

The old demon of Montenegro is an old monster who doesn't know how long he has lived, and he can naturally see Qiao Chen's thoughts in peace of mind, but he sneered at the other end of the passage, and the two ghost arms struck the sky, rolling up layers of ghost qi waves, spreading in all directions.

At this moment, the big hand of vitality has already wrapped the green mountain and fell violently, and only a shadow can be seen falling down from a distance, but only when you get close can you really feel the awe-inspiring majesty in it, and this side of the green mountain is not only hundreds of millions of catties?

There was a scream between heaven and earth, as if there were countless thunderbolts, the wind and clouds were agitated, and a circle of air waves spread out from the impact place, crushing a radius of dozens of miles, the mountains and rocks exploded, and the trees were broken, showing a piece of ruin.

The old demon of the Black Mountain shook his arms, and a full eighteen thick ghost qi chains were born from his arms, like spears, straight into the mountain above from all sides, and the mountain peaks that were still slowly pressing down suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Your strength is still too shallow after all......" At the end of the passage, the voice of the old demon of Montenegro was as indifferent as water.

Streams of ghost qi continued to pour out from the passage, eroding this side of the world, Qiao Chenan stood in this "black sky", and clearly felt a thick death breath, under the immersion of the ghost qi of the underworld, this side of the world was almost a ghost hell-like existence. If mortal beings enter it, I am afraid that within a moment and a half, they will be assimilated into non-human and non-ghost existences.

Although I don't know what the purpose of the old demon of Montenegro wants to come to the human world, but he thinks that he is just for himself, so he puts hundreds of millions of living beings in disregard, and there is absolutely no mercy in his heart.

I couldn't help but feel a deep sadness and indignation in my heart.

Qiao Chen'an stood silently in mid-air, the Yang God overflowed with a faint streamer, his eyes gradually became cold, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to him to have lost its color, and his heart was shrouded in an indescribable anger.

Almost a subconscious action, his right hand was raised forward, and the broken small sword automatically flew into his palm as a streamer, Qiao Chen'an seemed to feel the remaining will in the sword body, and slowly clenched it, and the small sword suddenly burst into unprecedented brilliance, almost piercing the sky.

In a trance, Qiao Chen'an seemed to see the appearance of this sword when it was complete.

Qiao Chenan said indifferently: "Let me see how powerful you are today!" The broken little sword seemed to feel his thoughts, and kept humming, as if cheering, as if crying, and streams of heaven and earth vitality were constantly sucked into the sword body. Even Qiao Chen'an didn't know how this sword had changed.

In the end, the sword body almost turned into a dark ink color, bursts of qi continued to escape, and the space was stirred up bursts of ripples, he held the sword and swung forward, only to see a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth slashed out, almost instantly cutting off the eighteen chains that bound Qingshan.

Qiao Chenan pressed his left hand forward and shouted, "Give me the town!"

The vitality of heaven and earth was like an ocean, enveloping the green mountains and pressing down fiercely, and the two arms of the old demon of the Black Mountain couldn't help but sink and became bent.

He frowned deeply, and said coldly: "Black Mountain Old Demon, taste the power of my move!" Jumping forward, the Yang God turned into a streamer and appeared in front of one of the ghost arms, holding the sword and slashing forward diagonally, and he didn't see the might, but this sword light fell on the arm, but it directly cut a deep wound, and a large amount of ghost qi was rolled out.

How could the old demon of Montenegro expect such an unpredictable change, when he reacted, Qiao Chenan had already slashed seven or eight swords one after another, feeling the rapid reduction of the ghost qi in his body, he couldn't help but shout angrily, "Dare!"

But at the moment, his two arms were supporting the mountain peak above, and there were many means that he couldn't use, so he could only manipulate the ghost qi, and spears were born from his arms, and the chains were entangled and attacked Qiao Chen'an.

In this regard, Qiao Chen'an still looked cold, just kept waving the broken small sword in his hand, and the ghost qi was swept out by the sword light, and when those spear chains approached his body, the body of the small sword suddenly shook, and eight golden sword lights flew outward, like a peacock opening the screen, just as soon as it was stirred and collected, it shattered all the attacks.

The old demon of Montenegro had no choice but to condense more spears to attack, but these eight sword lights seemed to have eyes, and they blocked them with great accuracy, protecting Qiao Chen'an's body like an iron bucket.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Chenan didn't know how many times he swung his sword, the arm in front of him suddenly disappeared, it turned out that the ghost qi in it had been separated by him, and without the support of this arm, the speed of the mountain peak was a little faster.

Qiao Chen'an moved his body, and suddenly felt something, his feet were lightly clicked, and his body disappeared without a trace, leaving only a small sword exuding brilliance in mid-air, this small sword turned into a dazzling golden light, and rushed forward, almost like teleportation, but for a moment, he passed back and forth in the only remaining arm I don't know how many times, the golden light was almost connected into a line, only to hear a loud bang, and the ghost aura was like ** hair.

The golden light flickered, and Qiao Chen'an's figure reappeared in the distance, he had previously stepped into the second level of the sword path in a moment, "the unity of man and sword, and the sword with intention", although it only lasted for a few breaths, but he took this opportunity to glimpse the artistic conception in it, and it was of great benefit to his subsequent practice.

Qiao Chen'an stood with his sword in his hand, pointed a little, hooked the vitality of heaven and earth, and the mountain in mid-air smashed down, this time there was no slightest obstruction, Qingfeng directly suppressed the passage of the two realms!

"Get back to your underworld!"

With a loud shout, the passage of the two realms was already unstable, where could it withstand this force, and suddenly there was a big collapse, and a stream of black gas dispersed, and the space shattered, revealing the chaotic void in it, and quickly dissipated.

"You can't stop me, this world has been silent for too long, it's time for a new day! Wait, we will meet again soon!"

The old demon of Montenegro didn't seem to be as angry as Qiao Chen'an imagined, and a calm voice came from the underworld, "I hope you won't let me down when the time comes......"

The passage between the two realms finally completely dissipated under the effect of the order of heaven and earth, losing the erosion of the follow-up power of the underworld, and the ghost qi that originally poured into this heaven and earth was quickly assimilated, and the Dao power in the underworld was working.

Qiao Chen'an looked at the place where the vortex disappeared, and seemed to still feel that in the other realm, there was a pair of evil eyes staring at him coldly, if it was really as the old demon of Montenegro said, one day he crossed the border, and a vicious battle was inevitable.

But he had never been afraid in his heart, and he had been prepared since he chose to embark on this road many years ago. I silently said in my heart: "Come on!"

His mood seemed to be boiling!

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