"You guys go quickly, don't come here!"

Seeing that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect rushed over desperately, Nangong Quan looked anxious and shouted with all his might.

"Hmph, just a group of ants, it's really beyond the power of the mantis arm to use as a car!" A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of the mysterious demon cultivator's mouth, and the next moment the huge skull in the air turned around with a little finger, and the seven or eight monks in front let out a series of screams, directly turning into a gloomy white bone.

A blood-colored light shot into the mysterious demon cultivator's body, and the skull was castrated, still enveloping the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"No, you old devil is fighting with you!"

Seeing the tragic death of many disciples, Nangong Quan's heart was broken, and his anger burned.

As soon as Nangong Quan's words fell, he saw a mighty momentum that swept the heavens and the earth erupt from his whole body, and he could vaguely feel a tyrannical soul power.

"Hahaha, you madman, you are actually burning the power of the divine soul!" Feeling this powerful aura, the expression on the mysterious demon cultivator's face froze, and then he stared at Nangong Quan with a smile.

"Hahaha, today is not your death or I will die. Nangong Quan's face was calm, and the aura around his soul was tumbling, and a strange layer of white flames was faintly visible.

The monk's soul is very important, and there is basically no elixir to recover after being injured, although burning the soul can greatly increase people's strength, but the caster is all exhausted and dies, even if he survives, his cultivation will fall sharply, and he will stop moving for life.

At this moment, Nangong Quan had put life and death aside, his soul was burning, and the aura on his body was rising.

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"Hahaha, why did you come to my Heavenly Sword Gate to make trouble?"

At this time, a sudden sound sounded from the back mountain of the Heavenly Sword Gate, like a laugh that shook the heavens and the earth, and as soon as the laughter fell, a green light shot out.

"Boom!"

This piece of heaven and earth was shaking, and a mighty invisible momentum shrouded a hundred miles in a radius, and a terrifying and domineering, incomparably powerful divine consciousness swept in.

"This is a god-transforming monk, damn it, how can there be a god-transforming monk in the Heavenly Sword Sect?" The mysterious demon cultivator's figure flickered, and he was suddenly shocked.

Corpse Wuxian and several other disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect pounced, and fell directly to the ground under the pressure of this powerful divine sense.

The tumbling aura dissipated, and a middle-aged man in a green robe with good facial features, eyes like electricity, and a handsome figure was suspended in the sky, his body exuded a monstrous and powerful momentum, and the aura in all directions hovered around him, he seemed to be a peerless Tianjiao of a psychic holy body.

I saw that his eyes turned, his fingers clicked, and a few mysterious runes slipped and turned, and instantly disappeared into Nangong Quan's sea of knowledge, and the Divine Soul Burning Forbidden Technique, which ordinary people couldn't stop at all, was easily extinguished in his hands.

"Disciple to meet the old ancestor, you... You are the old ancestor, congratulations on the return of the old ancestor!" Nangong Quan's face was pale and angry, but when he saw Gui Yu Feng, he suddenly became excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he knelt on the ground incoherently and kept kowtowing to Gui Yu Feng.

The disciple who had just escaped death saw the ancestor of the infant actually kneeling in front of a person and shouting at the ancestor, and looked at each other for a while.

"Get up and show the boy. Gui Yufeng said to Nangong Quan with a calm face, but the killing intent and anger in his eyes, everyone knew that he was not calm at the moment.

"Who are you? Hahaha, it turned out that he was just a late Yuan Infant monk, and I really thought it was a god power. The mysterious demon cultivator on the opposite side looked at Gui Yu Feng with a vigilant face, and after finding that Gui Yu Feng's body exuded the aura of Yuan Ying's consummation, his anxious heart finally calmed down.

"Hahaha, who am I?hahaha, you don't deserve to know! But I do know your origin, tsk, these true demon qi is so pure, I really didn't expect you to be a descendant of the ancient demons left over from that great war, it seems that my Tianhuo Continent has not completely wiped out your sect back then." Gui Feng's face turned pale, and he suddenly spoke, only to see his fingers little by little, wisps of black demonic qi like a small snake, jumping and fleeing in his palm.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the mysterious ancient demon on the opposite side suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were full of fear.

"You... Who are you? How do you know who I am? The remnant of the ancient demon stared at Gui Feng with a look of horror.

"It's over, this Heavenly Sword Gate is so deeply hidden, I can't imagine that there is a Yuanying monk, it seems that today is a catastrophe. Luo'er, you can escape in a moment. The corpse in the distance was not leaky, and at this time, with fear on his face, he quietly said to the corpse next to him.

"No, grandfather is leaving, let's go together!"

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"Hahaha, you don't need to know who I am! It's been 30,000 years, it's been 30,000 years, today I will sacrifice the souls of my Heavenly Sword Sect disciples with your blood, and announce the rise of my Heavenly Sword Sect with your blood. ”

Gui Yufeng glanced at the ancient demon, and Xuan Zhi glanced at the bones on the ground, the murderous aura on his body was soaring;

"Hmph, old fellow, don't pretend to be a god in front of the deity! If your Heavenly Sword Sect surrenders to me today, it will definitely be able to protect your inheritance, otherwise the demon lord will definitely raze you here to the ground in this world. The ancient demon's eyes rolled, and he said with a fierce expression.

"Master Han Dan, do you say that the old ancestor can deal with this demon?" After taking the pill given by Wang An, the aura on Nangong Quan's body had stabilized, and he said to Wang An with a worried face at this moment.

The method of attributing to the wind is very subtle, and it actually protects Nangong Quan's divine soul to the greatest extent, which is worthy of an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years;

"Haha, I dare to say that this little devil can't take a hundred moves under the hands of Gui senior!" Wang An said with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Gui Yu Feng, who was suspended in the air, finally made a move, and after enduring 30,000 years of reforging the magic body, he couldn't wait to try the power of this magic body.

"Hahaha, you have a life to get out of here alive this day!"

I saw that there were words in Gui Yufeng's mouth, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the aura around him rolled, and he exuded a mysterious Dao rhyme, which contained the power of the mighty heaven and earth, and for a while the heaven and earth changed color and the space shook.

"Give me death!"

With a light sound of the wind, the golden long sword condensed by the nine spiritual qi suddenly appeared in the air, and a sword intent rose to the sky, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the space was shattered in the nine flying swords, the aura roared, and the sword shadows overlapped.

"Sword intent! This is the real Dacheng-level sword intent! This is the power of our Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Heart Nine Swords!"

Seeing the scene of returning to the wind casting spell in the distance, Nangong Quan was stunned and said with envy.

Since Gui Yu Feng brought back the supreme sword technique of the Heavenly Sword Gate, "Tianxin Nine Swords", Nangong Quan was personally taught by Gui Feng at the first time, but now that he has been promoted to Yuan Ying, he is still only in the entry stage.

I saw that Gui Yu Feng made an earth-shattering move, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a faint Dao rhyme swept in all directions, and a powerful power of heaven and earth shot away with a tumbling spiritual light.

I saw that the ancient demon roared angrily, and his clothes were torn, revealing a body covered with mysterious demon patterns, and a true demonic aura like a liquid flowing rose into the sky, and the aura on his body rose steadily, and the whole person was shrouded in an eerie and terrifying aura.

At the same time, there was a burst of magic sounds, and the strange true magic of the sheep-headed human body suddenly appeared behind him, frantically absorbing the true demon qi, his eyes slowly opened, the void shook, and two eyes with endless coercion were projected on the body of Gui Feng through the tumbling breath.

"Go!"

The Yuanying Ancient Demon let out a low snort, and his fingers shot out at the ten-zhang-sized skull in front of him, directly facing the nine flying swords with cold light and awe-inspiring sword intent.

"Boom!" "Squeak!"

A loud explosion suddenly sounded in the air, and the void creaked and cracked open one terrible crack after another.

I saw that the nine flying swords were spinning, and the aura was great, and the Dao rhyme rolled, shattering the weird skeleton and continuing to run towards the ancient demon.

Yuanying Ancient Demon's face changed, his pupils shrank violently, and the next moment he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and the true magic phase behind him was rolling, the magic pattern squirmed, and his body was blurred for a while, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of the nine flying swords.

Wherever the true magic phase went, it covered the sky and the sun, and the eerie and terrifying true demon qi directly swallowed up the surrounding aura.

"Ringing ringing!"

The Nine Swords of Tianxin let out a crisp whistling sound, the runes surged, and the Nine Flying Swords appeared directly in the nine different positions of the True Magic Phase.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the sword emitted a burst of dazzling spiritual light, and it formed a mysterious magic circle, which seemed to be an independent space in the magic circle.

The mysterious true magic seemed to be aware of the coming crisis, only to see the magic light flickering, only to see the opponent's arms raised, strangely turned into sheep's hoof-shaped sharp claws, and bombarded the flying sword with a loud bang.

A powerful aura swept out abruptly from the sword array, and for a while, the surrounding void cracked, the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Gate was dusty, and the earth collapsed. The spiritual spring splashed, and the ancient wood turned into powder.

With a sensation in the sword array, a powerful pressure directly blessed the Fa Xiang, and the Fa Xiang suddenly acted sluggishly.

"Heavenly thunder descends to the world!"

I saw that the corner of Gui Feng's mouth suddenly showed a sneer, and the magic trick in his hand changed, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt on the sunny sky, the thunder snake danced wildly, and the heavenly thunder with the thickness of the nine baby arms suddenly appeared in the air. A mighty power of heaven and earth shrouded the entire sword array.

The True Magic Phase is invulnerable, invulnerable to fire and water, but he is very afraid of this Heavenly Divine Thunder, which is just and yang, and it seems that the wind intends to directly destroy this True Magic Phase.