Kill gods when you meet gods, and punish immortals when you meet immortals!

This is Zhu Xian.

Endless ferocity burst out,

A sword, swung out.

The heavens collapsed, and the earth cracked.

Whether it was a demonic blood cloud or a fiery red fire cloud, they were torn apart at this moment, and the bright sunlight began to fall on the earth without clouds.

All of a sudden, the sky brightened as if it had come from night to day.

The huge colored qi sword continued to condense with Yang Qifeng's wielding, and the boundless aura swarmed together, and the colored qi sword could not be seen in the world forever.

The flames were billowing, overwhelming, and in a blink of an eye, they were already in front of them.

In an instant, it was as if the whole world had turned into fire, as if he was in a furnace, suffering from purgatory, and the endless red flames roared in his ears, as if endless hands were pulling his body frantically from all directions, wanting to crush him to pieces!

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon's huge dragon mouth opened, and suddenly, a flash of light flashed, not a blazing firelight, but a real pure flame.

Without any impurities, without any noise, the most terrible and purest fire in the world, which can burn everything in heaven and earth!

There was not a trace of heat leaking out, just a pillar of fire as thin as a human body, pure as jade,

Destroying the withering and decaying, the colored air sword cut off the pillar of fire, without half a pause, and continued to move forward.

As the strongest thing in the world, this Zhuxian Sword can already overwhelm the world, and with Yang Qifeng's invincible strength, there is not much suspense at all.

The colorful air sword continued to advance, hitting the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, and the terrible sound of the dragon's groan, like a mountain shouting and a tsunami, rushed forward.

The body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon is like a whirlpool, and the flames are constantly rotating in it, even if it is unwilling, but the body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon is collapsing inch by inch.

Sweep everything and see the world!

This is the invincible Zhuxian Sword.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons were annihilated under the Zhuxian Sword, Yang Qifeng waved his arm again, and the Zhuxian Sword was aimed at the Fulong Ding, and the demonic blood color was extinguished inch by inch.

With the continuous advancement of the colored air sword, the power of Shura in Fulong Ding is also gradually collapsing.

"Impossible!"

"You're not injured!" Yun Yilan's face turned pale, there were many burnt marks on his body, he cultivated the Burning Incense Jade Book, and what he refined was the power of fire, among which he had already cultivated the Burning Incense Jade Book to the Yuyang realm.

But at this moment, he was still burned by the flames, which was enough to see the horror of this flame.

"Injured," Yang Qifeng sneered, he looked at Yun Yilan who was in a frenzy, and then looked at Cang Song in the distance, his arm waved slightly, and a sword qi burst out.

Fast as thunder and lightning, galloping all the way, all the obstacles in front of him were shattered.

One after another Demon Sect masters were all wiped out by the Immortal Sword, and even the bones were not left, and the bones were completely gone.

Cang Song kept dodging, but he couldn't dodge at all, a look of horror appeared on his face, his mouth opened and he was just about to say something, his flesh and blood were destroyed by the sword qi of the Zhuxian Immortal, and as soon as he spit out a word, he was already dead.

"If I don't cooperate, how can this book of heaven be obtained so easily," Yang Qifeng's tone was flat, letting Cang Song sneak attack him was really a big joke.

As a reincarnation, the fox suspects that this has gone deep into the bones, and the reincarnators don't believe in each other, let alone believe in this native, especially Yang Qifeng, who is one of the most suspicious and bright-minded among the reincarnations.

Cang Song's goods, how could he sneak attack him.

Yang Qifeng, who has clairvoyance and ears to the wind, he easily discovered the ambush, but he still came step by step.

He played like this, not because he thought it was interesting, he wanted to play with them, Yang Qifeng didn't have such thoughts, what he really cared about was the reaction of the world.

What he tested was the world, such as the composition of the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Arrays and the Four Spirit Blood Arrays, all of which were very boring.

This has been unsuccessful in arranging the ghost king's preparation for hundreds of years, but in the last few months, it has been successful, and the same is true for the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Array, if there is no help from the world, Yang Qifeng will not believe anything.

I thought the world would surprise him, but in the end it turned out to be this old routine.

"Yun Laogu's main skills are poor, die," Yang Qifeng watched Yun Yilan's aura fall, knowing that he was worthless, and one after another sword qi continued to burst out.

The Eight Desolations Xuanhuo Array was broken, Yun Yilan had already fallen into a backlash, and he no longer had the ability to resist, so he was easily cut by the sword qi and died tragically under the sword qi of the Xuan Immortal.

Yang Qifeng made a move of his arm, and the Xuanhuo Jian appeared in his hand, stroking the hot Xuanhuo Jian, a sense of disgust arose, water and fire were incompatible, and he instinctively had an aversion to this fire treasure.

But it's still put away, how to say that this thing is also a medium-grade Taoist weapon, and there are not many medium-grade Taoist artifacts in this world, that is, those few pieces.

At present, the other thing is the Fulongding in the hands of the ghost king, no, it is no longer appropriate to call the ghost king now.

Most of the ghost king's body has disappeared, and when Yang Qifeng was talking nonsense, the ghost king had already merged with Fu Longding, and as his body continued to merge into Fu Longding, the aura on his body was also constantly rising.

In this regard, this is all Yang Qifeng's intention, he just wants to see what blessings the world can have, and whether it will be directly unreasonable.

The Book of Heaven is an important thing in this side of the world, if it is obtained by someone he does not allow, how will the world react, directly condensing the thunder of the Nine Heavens to kill him, what is the strength of the measures?

These are valuable experiences that will definitely be useful in the future.

It's like when I was in the magic mobile phone world, but my strength was too low to go beyond the boundaries of the world, otherwise I would definitely take the stupid girl over and test the world.

Disappointed, Yang Qifeng watched the ghost king's aura grow, but he still did not go beyond the boundary.

It has not broken the boundary of immortals, it seems that this book of heaven is important, but it can't reach the point of being unreasonable in the world, and there is no need to spend a lot of origin to increase the ghost king.

Unless the world encounters a crisis, like the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, it will be desperate to consume the source.

After having this data, Yang Qifeng made a decisive move.

The colored qi sword continued to advance, and the blood ball condensed by the demonic blood color was cut off, and the ghost king now only had a head outside, his face was distorted and his expression was hideous, and his consciousness had dissipated seventy-seven eighty-eight, which had been controlled by the power of Shura.

He just lifted the Zhuxian Sword, and finally put it down again, not because he cared about the relationship between Baguio and Zhang Xiaofan, but because this Fulongding was also a medium-grade Taoist weapon, if it was broken by the Zhuxian Sword, it would not be beautiful.

He can't use it, but he can exchange it for other resources and pills.

Grabbing Fu Longding, Yang Qifeng flipped his hand and slapped it, and the unique blue light of Taiji Xuanqing Dao spread out, clashing with the demonic blood, and turning into cyan and blood-colored Taiji.

In the end, the body of the Ghost King was forced out by him, and he retracted the Dragon Ding, looking around at the Demon Sect that had been slaughtered by him.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart,

"People, it's cheap!"

"Invincible feels lonely, but the enemy is afraid of death,"

For a long time, Yang Qifeng preached indifferently to a certain place.

"Come out, otherwise this ghost king will really become a ghost king,"