Chapter Thirty-Six: The Sword Swings in the Sky!

Gu Qiu did not stop, and under the guidance of Liu Nianxun, he manipulated the golden clouds, turned into a golden thread, crossed the sky, and went straight to the Flying Feather Holy Land.

Dozens of miles away, a rumbling sound was heard, and the black, green, and gorgeous magic light shone in the void, reflecting a radius of dozens of miles.

A demonic magic weapon was held horizontally in the air, exuding an astonishing power that shook the heavens and the earth.

Ten thousand ghost flags hunted and hunted, more than ten zhang in size, countless terrifying ghosts rushed out, screaming and wailing, the cold light of the claws flashed, covering a void, countless ghosts roared vertically and horizontally, and even many of them were elite ghost pawns, and the aura emitted was not weaker than that of the innate realm monks.

The Soul Swinging Bell floated in the air, clanging, and the strange black sound waves turned into beams of light, blasting towards the Flying Feather Holy Land Secret Land Formation below.

The Soul Snatching Knife emitted a ghostly light, trembling rapidly, and under the control of a middle-aged man with a crazy face, one after another gloomy and dark, soul-chasing fierce swords slashed down in the air.

Gu Qiu glanced at it, and found that there were at least dozens of Absolute Magic Weapons floating in vain, terrifying, shaking the sky and terrifying the world.

Below, a huge white light curtain shrouded a radius of 100 meters, and dozens of women dressed in white inside were full of resentment, staring at the many demon Dao innate beings in the outside world.

In all directions, the corpse of a woman dressed in white lay out in a small stream, and blood flowed sideways.

Liu Nianxun, who was beside Gu Qiu, had already burst into tears, looking at the corpses of his fellow disciples all over the ground, his pretty face was snow-white, and his body was shaky.

"What people!"

How fast are the golden clouds at the foot of the ancient mound? Just now far away in the sky, in the blink of an eye, they have already reached the front.

But worthy of being a disciple of the Demon Sect Holy Land, a middle-aged man's body moved horizontally, directly blocking in front of the golden clouds, and the demon flames in his hands were green and blue, flickering with strange light.

He raised his hand and waved lightly, and thirty-six demonic flames flew out in an instant, circling in the air, forming a small formation, and a green demonic light shot out in an instant.

The magic light was dazzling, flashing eerie green, and extremely fast, like an ancient god with a bow and arrow, shooting towards the ancient mound.

This is an innate powerhouse that is enough to rank above the heavenly list!

The strength is very terrifying, this magic light is enough to penetrate the mountains and corrode everything, Liu Nianxun just glanced at it, and his whole body was shocked, and his jade face seemed to be dyed with a trace of green, which was extremely weird.

The cold and cruel, bloody and tyrannical gazes of countless Demon Dao Innate Cultivators around them looked at Gu Qiu and Liu Nianxun as if they were a corpse.

The person who made the move was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sect, although he did not enter the true tradition, but he had been in the innate for decades, and he had already touched all kinds of majesty in the innate realm very thoroughly.

Even if there are many demon dao innates, there are less than double ten who can steadily suppress this person, and the strength is so strong, the disciples of the three major demon dao sects admit that they originally saw Gu Qiu's excellent speed, and they were secretly vigilant in their hearts, but with this person's move, everyone also put their hearts at ease and watched with interest, not worrying at all.

The powerhouse of the Heavenly List is not only a great threat to the human beings of the earth, but also for the disciples of the Dao of the Other World, it is not an easy task to rank on the Heavenly List!

The various sects and factions, although they have a tacit understanding with the Heavenly Pavilion, most of the powerhouses are not on the list, but the Heavenly List is a ruler to measure the strength of geniuses.

Tianjiao with this strength, no matter which case, there will not be too many!

At this time, the middle-aged monk of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sect made a cold move, extremely powerful, and a magic light cave penetrated the sky, as if he wanted to turn the two Guqiu into a white bone!

Liu Nianxun's face was pale, her mind was confused, in her eyes, that magic light was simply extremely powerful, terrifying, a hundred of her tied together, she couldn't resist such a demonic power!

He didn't have much hope for Gu Qiu, and he didn't have much confidence, a high school student who was currently studying, even if he had a great adventure and cultivated to the advanced cultivation of the Innate Divine Sea Realm, how could he be able to defeat this powerful and extraordinary Demon Sect disciple?

This is an existence that can be compared to several Tianjiao disciples in her Flying Feather Holy Land!

Despair permeated her heart, so she couldn't help it, closed her eyes, her beautiful face, and a tear stained down, which made people feel very pity.

Gu Qiu stood quietly on top of the golden clouds, looking at the tragic situation of the people in the Flying Feather Holy Land below, a killing intent began to stir in his heart, and the wind surged, this was the Dao system left by his red face, but now he was bullied like this, how could he not be angry?

The blood below is like a river, the bones are like a forest, and a young girl is lying in the field, her eyes are wide open, her death is miserable, and she is unwilling.

He looked up and looked at the turquoise magic light that attacked and the middle-aged man behind him, his face was cold, and the monstrous murderous power rushed into the sky!

With a slight wave of his sleeves, a jade talisman overflowing with golden light and flashing light flew out, and a flying sword was carved on the front, which was very sharp, just by seeing it, there were many Demon Dao Innate Cultivators' complexions changed greatly, and they took a few steps back.

"Sword hoop!"

At that moment, some people were shocked, their eyes were hot, and they wanted to snatch it directly and take it for themselves.

This is a Jindan real person, who spent a lot of effort, countless rare refining materials, and more than ten years of hard work to portray a powerful talisman!

But why are there such treasures on the earth today?

A powerful power emanated from within, and a terrifying will that cut through everything and pierced through the nine heavens swept through the sky, shocking the Endless Demon Dao monks!

As soon as it appeared, it turned into a sword light, like a dragon leaping, and the brilliant golden sword qi was extremely sharp, like a heavenly sword, Huo Ran cut down!

Suddenly, a terrifying scene appeared in the sky, the powerful and abnormal, enough to wipe out the emerald green magic light of the mountains and rivers, as if made of tofu, collapsed at the touch of a button, directly shattered, turned into emerald sparks, and dissipated in the air.

This is a terrifying scene, the golden sword qi is in the sky, the brilliance is bright, and with just one blow, the emerald demon light is shattered into nothingness!

The faces of the many demons around them were congenitally changing, some were shocked and frightened, but more than that, they were greedy and longing.

Including the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sect disciple who shot out the emerald green demon light, everyone stared closely at the golden sword light that had turned into a sword basket with an unusually hot gaze.

"Good baby, I want it!"

A thin young man with a white complexion and a pitch-black bone fan in his hand laughed gloomily, very excited, as if the baby had arrived.

He stepped out in one step, his body was unpredictable, the remnants of the Dao Dao were connected, and the bone fan in his hand was opened, fanning hard.

In an instant, a long river of dusk appeared in the air, about a foot wide, and countless ghosts poked out their heads on it, looking at the ancient mound, the ghost aura in their eyes was strong, and they cried.

"Don't rob me of anyone, this sword is mine!"

The young man rattled and laughed, and the long river of dusk and yellow flowed and turned into a circle of the long river, enclosing the golden sword in the middle.

"Haha, it's mine! Don't you know that surrounded by the Yellow Springs Holy River of my Huangquan Demon Sect, any magic weapon talisman must be cut off from the original owner?"

The young man laughed wildly, looking at Gu Qiu's gaze with undisguised banter, in his heart, this golden sword urn was already in his bag at this time.

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