As soon as the ink evil comes out, as soon as the world of the sword appears, you can doubt the aura of the space, and even the time of heaven and earth can be reversed.

He didn't intend to waste time fighting with the old monster for half a day, all he had to do now was to deter, however, the moment the Ink Evil Sword appeared, the effect was achieved.

Emperor Tingfeng knew how much magic power was in his body, how could the other party say that it was the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm, and the old monster who was several realms higher than him must be much stronger than him.

To put it in layman's terms, the old monster doesn't even use any magic weapons and exercises, and he can consume the emperor by relying on spiritual power alone.

This is why Emperor Tingfeng used the ghoul to delay the old monster in the first place, and then it was convenient for him to urge the Ink Evil Sword, and the world of the sword opened, and the living and the dead were all out of the still space.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't kill him, no matter what he said, he now returned to the Ethereal Peak, and he had to kill the Elders of the Ethereal Peak, he didn't want to be chased and killed again.

The shock in the old monster's heart is not less than that of the cultivators who are watching the fun, but because he is the protagonist, he is more shocked and frightened.

I felt fear from a Golden Immortal Realm monk, this kind of thing was something that would never have happened at all, and it should have never happened to a monk who was higher in cultivation than the old monster.

This feeling of oppression made the old monster so frightened that he wanted to run away, but his haughty temperament stopped this thought.

The old monster thought in his heart that he wanted to have a full-fire battle with Emperor Tingfeng, and at the same time, he was also gambling, and Emperor Tingfeng didn't dare to kill him in public.

Emperor Tingfeng really has no murderous intent, at this time, he killed the Elder of the Ethereal Peak, he was poisoned by his brain to do this kind of thing.

Emperor listened to the wind and rushed into front of the old monster, and the ink evil sword pierced directly at his heart, although he didn't have the intention of killing the old monster, it was still okay to seriously injure people once.

The emperor listened to the wind and acted neatly, so that the old monster and the cultivators who were in the fun did not react at all, although it was said that the monk's heart would not die even if it was destroyed, but it would damage the body.

You must know that if the heart of a mortal is damaged, they will definitely not be able to live, and the heart of a monk is not a fatal point, but serious injuries will still be hurt.

If you are lighter, you will be able to cultivate for a few days, and if you are heavier, you will damage the Yuan Shen, and even fall to cultivate, obviously the situation of the old monster belongs to the latter.

The emperor will not stab the old monster casually with two bloody wounds, even if he kills with one blow, even if he doesn't kill, he has to remember that the other party will always remember that he is not easy to mess with.

The group of ghouls scattered because of the master's stabbing over, jokingly, it was the Ink Evil Sword, and the evil sword not only killed the enemy and destroyed the monsters, but also destroyed their lifeless things.

Even if there is an emperor who controls the Ink Evil Sword, the Ink Evil with independent consciousness will occasionally devour some other things out of his own interest.

Blood gushed out from the old monster's heart, and Emperor Tingfeng immediately withdrew the Ink Evil Sword, this thing has its own consciousness, if it stays on the old monster, it will definitely suck people dry.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't want to make trouble due to the mistake of the Ink Evil Sword, he didn't have the intention of going against the Ethereal Peak, so naturally he wouldn't kill the elders in front of everyone.

"You lost. The emperor said three words to the old monster coldly, and then turned around and left.

The old monster spurted out a mouthful of blood, not injured, but angry, and he couldn't beat a kid from the Golden Immortal Realm.

"Stinky boy, it's not over yet!" the old monster screamed a few times, and clicked twice on the wound on his chest to seal the bloody mouth, and rushed out with a smile.

Emperor Tingfeng threw out the ink evil sword with his backhand, the quaint sword seemed to have its own spirituality, and he found the old monster to kill it, and he didn't need Emperor Tingfeng to do it at all.

The cultivators wondered in their hearts, where would they know that the Ink Evil Sword had its own consciousness, but unfortunately no one except the owner of the Ink Evil Sword would know about this matter, at most, they admired Emperor Tingfeng's swordsmanship.

"Ink Evil, the Seal of the Sword!" Emperor Tingfeng looked at the Ink Evil Sword who was playing with the old monster a little unbearable, and sympathized with the old monster to the extreme, and at the same time in his heart, would the Ink Evil Sword deliberately stab him again.

The ink evil sword turned around like a human and pointed at the emperor with a broken sword, and the sword body was erected entirely, slightly rejecting the words of the emperor listening to the wind.

When the emperor heard the wind, he knew that the ink evil sword was playing, and said, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble." ”

When everyone saw that the emperor suddenly reprimanded his magic weapon when he heard the wind, they couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, could it be that the quaint sword was not a magic weapon but an immortal weapon?

"Immortal weapon!" I don't know if the crazy old man shouted, and all the disciples who didn't know the immortal weapon or the disciples who had never seen the immortal weapon were boiling.

Only the immortal weapon can communicate with the master, and the user can also communicate directly with the immortal weapon in spoken language, but I didn't expect a flying monk to carry an immortal weapon on his body.

Emperor Tingfeng's body seems to have one more mystery, first a hundred years of self-mastery to reach the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal Realm, and then the magic of the Demon Dao, and now a fairy weapon has actually appeared!

Immortal weapons are not something that any kid in the Golden Immortal Realm can have, you must know that the refining of immortal weapons is not easy, even the local monks of their immortal realm cannot have one.

Almost at the moment when the word immortal weapon came out, the breathing of all the cultivators was about to stop, you must know that although the Ethereal Peak was powerful, it was only a group of immortal forces in the city at the end of the twelve.

The strength may be considered powerful in the Twelve Ending Cities, but compared with the immortal forces in all the cities of the Twelve Cities, the Ethereal Peak has long been thrown out of the hundreds.

Emperor Tingfeng's eyebrows furrowed, it seemed that the Ink Evil Sword seemed to have a great background, he knew that this thing was good, but he didn't expect it to be an immortal weapon.

The body of the Ink Evil Sword released a coercion, and reflexively stabbed the old monster in the stomach, and then turned the sword body as if stirring, and sucked half of the blood of other people's bodies when it was pulled out.

The old monster's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and although it was not to death, his cultivation was afraid that half of it would be abolished at once.

Only half of the blood in his body was sucked away by the Ink Evil Sword, and the realm fell to the Golden Immortal Realm, not to mention the old monster's own thoughts, but all the disciples who saw it were terrified in their hearts.

The ink evil humanized retreated back to Emperor Tingfeng's side, but he didn't expect Emperor Tingfeng to pinch a trick and hit it, and immediately imprisoned the sword body.

The Ink Evil Sword was dissatisfied with being imprisoned by its master and wanted to escape, but the Emperor listened to the wind where it would let it get its wish, and hit the Ink Evil Sword several times in succession.

Zhong Xiu looked at Emperor Tingjiu Xiu and his own immortal weapon fighting method with a blank and happy face, and wondered whether Emperor Tingfeng had not taken this immortal weapon yet.

The cultivators were hot about the Ink Evil Sword in their hearts, and they knew that subduing an immortal weapon was equivalent to improving their strength by several different lines.

However, could Emperor Tingfeng be the kind of person who was taken advantage of? Impossible, he glanced coldly at the few monks who showed their essence and wanted to come up and grab the treasure.

Wherever the emperor listened to the wind's gaze, the cultivators only felt that they were chilling, and they didn't dare to take a reckless step at all, for fear of ending up like the old monster.

Although the old monster said that Xiu Wei was not the first person in a generation of disciples, at least the strength of the people was obvious to all, and there were many tricks, but he didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a hairy boy.

"Spiritual words, stillness. The emperor listened to the wind and spit out a few words, and the Ink Evil Sword, which was originally quite restless, suddenly seemed to be asleep.

The emperor waved his hand when he heard the wind, and the ink evil sword obediently flew towards him, and then lay quietly until his palms did not move, looking even more quaint.

If it weren't for the fact that there was an old monster still there, all the cultivators would think that Emperor Tingfeng didn't use the immortal weapon just now, as if the word immortal weapon was an illusion.

Emperor Tingfeng turned the ink evil sword upside down with his backhand, and then ripped off the sword spike on the tail of the sword, this is not an ordinary sword spike, but a blessing magic weapon refined with the Xuantian Secret Treasure.

It is also equivalent to saying that when Emperor Tingfeng uses the Ink Evil Sword, if the spiritual power or magic power in the body is not enough, it can be replenished from the sword spike.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't expect that when he just caught the sword spike, there would be a change, and the energy contained in the sword spike was continuously transferred to the emperor Tingfeng.

The energy of the old monster absorbed by the Ink Evil Sword just now didn't have time to absorb it at all, but at this time, it was all cheap for the emperor to listen to the wind.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't expect the energy contained on the sword spike to be so strong, and his body was almost burst, but fortunately, he suppressed it while releasing the excess energy.

The Ink Evil Sword was suppressed and unable to act at this time, if it could speak out of its mouth, it would have been a waste of scolding the emperor at this time.

Emperor Tingfeng suppressed while releasing energy, of course, it was not all wasted, but he took the opportunity to absorb all the energy that could be absorbed.

The cultivators watched as Emperor Tingfeng's body was changing, not only the changes in the human body, but even the realm was beginning to change.

Emperor Tingfeng had a premonition that he might be about to advance, so a light hit the old monster, frightening him to think that he would be destroyed, and the cultivators who joined in the fun also thought so.

The old monsters are all ready to die, and the cultivators are also ready, if the emperor listens to the wind, he will work together to stop the emperor from listening to the wind.

However, the situation was unexpected, and Emperor Tingfeng casually threw the old monster off the edge of the defensive shield, and then used the body of a ghoul to move the person out.

The old monster was removed from the defensive shield before he could react to what was happening, and the cultivators were also stunned when they saw Emperor Tingfeng's actions, and then they knew what was happening.

Because at the moment when Emperor Tingfeng threw the old monster out, an explosion occurred around Emperor Tingfeng, and then Emperor Tingfeng's whole person was covered by a small thundercloud.

The appearance of the thundercloud is obviously a harbinger of the tribulation, and none of the disciples of the Ethereal Peak except for the Emperor Tingfeng are ascended monks, so they have no knowledge of the transitional tribulation thundercloud at all.

However, the disciples of the Ethereal Peak generation were shocked, and regardless of whether it was a thundercloud or not, they immediately began to evacuate the other disciples.

Although the disciples didn't know what the reason for the sudden appearance of the thundercloud was, after seeing the frightened faces of the elders, their expressions also became suspicious.

As soon as the disciples evacuated, the clouds floating in the challenge area exploded with a bang, and the entire defensive shield was blown up to the stars, and from a distance, it looked as if a bowl was upside down there.

At this time, the color on the bowl became very pale and cracked, and then there was a loud bang, and the upside-down bowl was completely disintegrated.

A wave of heat rushed towards his face, and the disciples who were close were directly swept out by the heat wave, and those who cultivated a little lower were even spitting blood from their mouths, and they were forced to stand unstable at all.

The head of the sect and other high cultivators blocked the heat wave for the disciples in batches, and rescued the injured disciples from the heat wave, and then fled far away.

"Senior Brother Boss, what is the situation here?" a generation of disciples looked at the head with blank expressions.

He only rushed over after the thunderclouds exploded, and he didn't participate in the scene where Emperor Tingfeng and the old monster challenged him at all, so he didn't understand what it meant when he saw this scene?

"As you can see. The face of the head was surprised and delighted, and he was surprised that the emperor could actually reach the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal in a hundred years, not to mention, at this time, he advanced for no reason.

Happily, if Emperor Tingfeng advanced to the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm, the next sect master of their Ethereal Peak would have decided, and besides, such a powerful advanced disciple would definitely be able to lead them to the peak of Ethereal Peak.

Their Ethereal Peak belongs to the forces of the Twelfth End City, if there is a powerful senior who takes them to upgrade together, not to mention how the Ethereal Peak is, even the title of the Twelfth End City will also change.

The head of the sect stared feverishly at the direction of Emperor Tingfeng's advancement, and the disciple next to him didn't get a satisfactory answer and turned around and left to ask the other disciples.

"Tut-tut. At first, the old man who wanted to accept the emperor as a disciple kept squirming and laughed at himself: "I originally wanted to accept this son as a disciple, but now it seems that I can't." ”

"It's a rare sight. The old man Hong, who was also amazed next to him, spoke up and said, "I'm afraid it's not brilliant compared to the ancestor back then!"

"Haha, our Ethereal Peak is famous now. The old man laughed maniacally and said, "The old monster is now in power." ”

If it weren't for the old monster traction, Emperor Tingfeng might not have broken through the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm so quickly, although it is still a bit early to break through the realm, but looking at Emperor Tingfeng's easy appearance, I know that it will not be bad.

"Hahaha, if you know that this son's creation is like this, the old man will make this wedding dress. Hong Lao Mo laughed, and there was indescribable envy in his tone.

"Who would have thought. The old man snorted with envy, and said in his heart: If he had known that the creation of Emperor Tingfeng was so simple, the old man would have done it at the beginning.

"Forget it, this kind of opportunity is not something we can covet. ”

Hong Lao Mo saw it very openly, they had cultivated for tens of thousands of years to reach the realm, but Emperor Tingfeng had it after a fight, and this kind of opportunity was really not enviable.

"Let's go, this matter is handled by the senior brother in charge, let's go back and wait for the result!" said the old man who was deserted, and after speaking, a figure disappeared in front of the person in the blink of an eye.

Old Devil Hong squinted at it, and replied to himself: "The old man should also go!"

Then, many more monks left with the two of them, and in the end, only some lively new disciples remained, and only one of the disciples of the generation was left.