The magic clouds rolled, and the dark sky covered the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth were pitch black.

The battle is still going on, and one by one the sword immortals are blessed by the demonic qi, and the power of the sword qi is incomparable, but the color of the light is not pure and varied.

Fang Yingwu's beautiful eyes flashed a strange black, and dark lines also appeared on her snow-white skin.

The power of demonic qi blessing is not for nothing, their bodies are gradually being eroded by demonic qi, and they slowly begin to penetrate deep into the sword species, gradually changing their foundation.

Her beautiful eyes flashed black, and against the backdrop of her red dress, Fang Yingwu was even more bewitching, and the fiery red long sword in her hand was shining with a trace of black gas, which was being withdrawn from the chest of a hostile sword immortal.

As soon as the blood flowed out, it was immediately evaporated by the fiery red sword that emitted a terrifying heat.

The corpse of the sword immortal was burned, and only the sword fetus fell to the ground, dim and motionless.

In the distance, Tianhe Sword Ancestor's breath was chaotic, there were many scars on his body, blood slowly flowed down the scars, and he said with an ugly face:

"Demon Lord, if you stop at this moment, there is still room for redemption, otherwise even if you kill us, but the Heavenly Will Manifestation Heavenly Tribulation is condensed, and your demon body has suffered heavy damage, and you can't bear the million-year sealing period,"

"What about the Heavenly Tribulation? The deity dominates the world and dominates all worlds, how can I let you wait for the ants to calculate," the Demon Lord's face was disdainful, and the demonic qi behind him was tumbling, and wisps of demonic qi rising from the ground continued to merge into his body.

A phantus appeared behind him, the shadow was hazy, and a majestic figure could be faintly seen, like an eternal tower.

"Where did you come from so much nonsense," the Demon Lord slapped it with one hand, and his five fingers swarmed to gather aura, and the laws and principles were intertwined, full of indescribable Dao rhyme.

Click!

The Four Elephant Sword Formations were like papier-mâché, and the continuous convergence of the laws was wiped out in an instant.

The bodies of the four true immortals of Tianhe Sword Ancestor began to wear away inch by inch, and inch by inch of flesh and blood dissipated into invisibility, and in the end, only the sword fetus remained, and a hole was cracked in the ground.

Under the jade, which was as white as jade, was dark red flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood were constantly wriggling, like the mouth of a wild beast, devouring all the sword fetuses in one bite.

The four true immortals were as fragile as babies in front of the Demon Lord, and they were easily killed by him, and he swept between them with his big hand, and the sword immortals of the Five Directions Holy Land were child's play at all.

True immortals are as fragile as babies, and they are worse than babies.

All of them were swept away by the demonic qi, and he couldn't keep calm when he saw Yang Qifeng in this scene, where would the demon lord in front of him still be a true immortal, he used the power of the demon body.

It's not an earth immortal yet, but it's already able to burst out with the combat power of an earth immortal.

The condensed demon clouds of the tumbling demonic qi broke, and the brilliant light sprinkled down, and beams of light pierced the demonic clouds, and the sky suddenly brightened.

From night to day, thunder talismans of a few feet in size were hovering in the sky, and they were arranged according to the number of Tiangang.

The thunder runes flashed with electric light, and the silver-white electric light was like a dragon snake, swimming around the thunder runes.

The thirty-six thunder talismans are not refined by the day after tomorrow, but generated by heaven and earth, and the power of the origin of heaven and earth is gathered on them.

Compared with the Chinese Ghost Ghost World, this sword immortal realm is undoubtedly more powerful, and now that the demon body moves, this power that does not belong to this world appears, and the will of heaven immediately launches a target.

Thirty-six thunder talismans circled and gathered, and a thunderbolt was born.

The thunder fell violently, the heavens and the earth roared, and all the sounds had disappeared without a trace, only the roar of this thunder.

The demonic energy of the waves melted under the thunder.

The Qinglian seal was suspended above his head, and he was far away at this moment, where the Tianhe Sword Sect was located, he didn't dare to stay for half a minute, for fear of suffering the aftermath of the thunder bombardment.

This thunderbolt is too strong, too strong.

He used two strong words to describe it, and the meaning has been undoubtedly revealed by him, and the world has personally punished the demon.

A character like him can't withstand even the aftermath.

Yang Qifeng had been prepared for escape for a long time, and he had already expected the outcome of such a fight, you really should be this demon lord righteous and awe-inspiring, and his words were arrogant.

It's just that the other party has already escaped from this realm with demonic thoughts, and Yang Qifeng has cultivated the life-killing sword in the God and Demon Water Margin, but he has fulfilled this demon lord.

He cut off the connection of the Death Sword, but the Life Sword did not disappear, but continued to exist in Wu Dalang's body.

As for what happened in the gods and demons Water Margin, the demon lord at this moment will definitely not know, after all, it is too far away across the world, if the demon lord is at the peak, it is still possible, and now he is half-crippled and he can't do it.

But the Demon Lord didn't know what was going on in the Gods and Demons Water Margin, and he could sense one thing, that is, his demonic thoughts had escaped.

So there is this scene in front of me, the stronger the characters, the more scruples they have, and there are very few immortal species who are truly heroic and dry.

Most of the immortal species are calm and life-saving, and in Yang Qifeng's opinion, this kind of thing comes and goes quickly.

A heroic hero, after decades of wealth and corruption, there are very few who can really not change their original intentions, and most of them have become the same as the objects they despised at the beginning.

These are the words of Yang Qifeng and his family, and he believes that they are the truth.

This demon lord is also such a person, after he has no worries, he immediately did this earth-shattering thing, what is his purpose?

How could Yang Qifeng not know that it was to reassure the person who sealed him, he wanted to prove that he had been hit hard, and it was impossible for him to have the ability to escape the seal, so that the other party could relax his vigilance, so as to gain a chance for the slightest demonic thought he escaped.

In other words, the Demon Lord's attack on the Tianhe Sword Sect this time was to find death from beginning to end.

The harder he fights now, the more reassuring the people who sealed him will be.

The Five Holy Lands are just outcasts, in order to consume the Demon Lord, let him explode desperately, and finally ruin the Demon Lord's last hope.

After leaving far away, Yang Qifeng looked around and looked at the surviving sword immortals.

He shook his head unconsciously, these sword immortals were not as lucky as him, they didn't have the heart to run away at all under the erosion of demonic energy, and they had already been affected by their consciousness.

Yang Qifeng was protected by the Qinglian Seal, so he was not eroded by demonic energy.

In front of him, only the Holy Envoy of the Five Directions survived, as if Fang Yingwu had not fled, and his body and spirit were destroyed under the thunder.

Thunder after thunder, one stronger than the other.

Ninety-nine and eighty-one bombardments were carried out continuously, and when the thunder dissipated, the Tianhe Sword Sect's garrison had disappeared, and only the dark red flesh and blood were rolling, but it had lost its vitality.

The demon body was badly injured and there was no room for struggle, Yang Qifeng looked at the broken banner floating on the surface of the Tianhe River.

At the same time, someone saw the broken flag.