Along the way, there is no long-eyed demon clan demon to stop Yu Weijing again, his reputation has spread all over Beiju Luzhou, all the demon clan knows that there is such a crazy demon hunting them, it is too late to hide, how can he hit the door at home. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But it is not without exceptions, there are thousands of demon clans in Beiju Luzhou, among which there are naturally many strong people, countless heavenly immortals, and there are not a few golden immortals, and even there are several Taiyi Golden Immortals on the bright side.

Wei Jing shot so ruthlessly, there were already strong people who couldn't stand it, and there were already several big demons of Golden Immortal cultivation on the way to intercept and kill.

The cultivation division of the Journey to the West World is different from the Fairy Sword World, especially for the division of the Da Luo realm, the Fairy Sword World, as long as you fully comprehend a law, you are a Da Luo powerhouse, which is completely different from the Da Luo of the Journey to the West World.

These are all obtained from the memories of those demon clans who died, according to his estimate, his realm should be the Great Perfection of Taiyi Golden Immortal, if he recovers from his injuries, his combat power should barely reach the threshold of Daluo Golden Immortal. This is just his estimation, whether it is strong or weak, and he will have to fight with the strong people in this world to know.

This moment should not be far away, because there is already a demon king of Taiyi Golden Immortal following his route, chasing him, I am afraid that it will not be long before Wei Jing will be caught up.

The sword light crossed the long sky, and the sword rode the wind, flying out for millions of miles, but still did not see the edge of Beiju Luzhou, only the endless reckless mountains, and the huge peaks towered into the clouds, reaching the sky.

This is only one continent, there are three other continents in the Earth Immortal Realm, which are also vast and boundless.

The fiery red sun fell from the mountain, the night of Beiju Luzhou came exceptionally fast, and it was also exceptionally cold, and the howling cold wind was like a steel knife with a handle, making it difficult for people to move an inch, and the earth was covered with a layer of white frost, and the moonlight was covered by dark clouds. The wind was strong and the thunder was loud, and soon there was a heavy downpour of rain.

This night, he didn't hurry, and on the edge of a cliff, he used his sword qi to cut out a cave three feet high, and sat in a place to stay.

This is a very high place, at the top of the lonely peak, overlooking the boundless earth.

The gray rain curtain is connected to the sky and the earth, stretching for an unknown distance, even if it is a high level of cultivation, the eyes cannot look far, but the power of the primordial spirit can spread out without the slightest hindrance.

A bamboo sword was placed horizontally on his knees, and his hands smoothed the emerald sword body, entering a state of cultivation.

The white Ice Xuan Sword swirled between his mouth and nose, and was swallowed into his abdomen, circulating in the meridian dantian.

The three hundred and sixty-five points around the body were opened together, like three hundred and sixty-five black holes, frantically devouring the aura between heaven and earth, and then merging into every trace of flesh and blood.

On his body, the cracks are slowly disappearing, and every inch of skin exudes an emerald green light, not very dazzling, like a piece of jasper, vague, faint, but there is a tendency to become more and more prosperous.

The white sword light appeared out of thin air, entrenched in the space around him, and in just a few breaths, the entire cave turned into a white expanse, mixed with other lights.

The wind outside was very strong, and the rain was also very heavy, lapping on the rocky walls, leaving deep imprints.

The moon enters the middle of the sky, the black magpie flies south, the wind stops and the rain stops, the clouds disperse and the moon rises, and the white moon covers the earth.

"Are you coming?"

Suddenly, Wei Jing opened his eyes, a ray of light flashed in his dark eyes, and his palm pressed down the tremor of the bamboo sword on his knee.

In the distant sky, an extremely huge momentum appeared, rolling up demon clouds, wrapped in murderous aura.

The speed of the demon cloud was extremely fast, it was only three or two breaths, and it crossed the top of countless mountains, slowly falling, and the powerful pressure swept in all directions, and the creatures within thousands of miles around felt the murderous aura, and fled in panic in all directions.

"You are the demon in the sword who killed my demon king and slaughtered my demon clan?"

The demon cloud separated from the middle, and a gold-armored demon king came out, holding a long black iron stick, swinging away the demon cloud.

A good demon king, his face is like thunder, wearing golden armor, wearing brocade silk, hanging a dragon and tiger swallowing bead belt at his waist, stepping on lotus root boots, shining armor, killing everywhere, between every move, there is a great power emergence, a pair of golden pupils, through the sky and the earth, through the inside and outside.

"It's this seat. ”

Wei Jing got up, holding a bamboo sword, standing on the top of the lonely peak, his eyes looking directly at the golden armor demon king.

"You are the Great Demon Yu Tamarin King of the Demon Clan, you don't want to stay in the cave to have fun, but why do you want to come to me for trouble. ”

The Tamarin King Yu waved the big stick in his hand and said: "You demon, kill countless of my subordinates, this king is coming, he is just seeking revenge, if you don't hurry up, you can still leave a whole corpse." ”

It saw that Wei Jing's cultivation was just a golden immortal, compared to it, there were thousands of mountains and rivers, and he didn't pay any attention to it in his heart, but he felt that those dead demon kings were very incompetent, and he couldn't even do this errand.

Wei Jingdao shook his head and said: "I didn't expect them to be so stupid, in a hurry to send them to death, you are also just as stupid, don't you think that although this seat has a bamboo sword in his hand, he can't cut off his head?"

King Yu was furious: "Good thief, I don't know how thick the sky is, see if this king doesn't break your bones with a stick." ”

Raise the stick and hit, a zhang long black iron stick swung out of its hand, with a huge force, enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, bring up a violent wind, even the air was burst, making a roar.

Wei Jing's eyes suddenly colded, he rose up in the sky, the bamboo sword in his hand crossed a mysterious trace, rolled up the cold sword light, tore through the gangfeng, and met the iron rod in the hand of the Yu marmoset, the two collided and erupted into a violent shock wave, black and white qi were entangled, and mana was mixed with energy.

The sword is an ordinary bamboo sword, but the person is not an ordinary person, the emerald green bamboo sword burst out in his hand with a violent sword qi, traversing the void, and the torrent shrouded the Yu Tamarin King.

Unloading the majestic power that came from the mixed iron rod, Wei Jing stabbed out with a backhand sword, and the edge condensed on the tip of the sword, turning into a sword, tearing the air, pointing directly at the heart of the Yu Tamarin King, and countless sword qi slashed on the golden armor, emitting a dazzling firelight.

This sword was as fast as lightning, bringing wind pressure, forming a huge roar, which spread out thousands of miles away, like thunder in the sky.

A shocking look flashed in the eyes of the Yu Tamarin King, the edge of this sword made it trance, the Yuan Shen was stinging, and there was a faint feeling that there was no way to escape, the cyan sword blade was getting bigger and bigger in its eyes, and the sharp pain in the heart instantly made it wake up.

The Tamarin King is also worthy of being a demon king who has experienced a hundred battles, rising with killing, and his combat intuition is sensitive, at this critical moment, he retracted the mixed iron rod, just blocking the sword edge, but the battle armor on his body was affected by the sword qi and turned into pieces.

"What a demon in the sword, really domineering. ”

However, before its words were finished, another brilliant sword light slashed down, and the emerald sword blade was swept with majestic sword qi, like a heavenly river pouring down, splashing and sprinkling, endlessly.

The face of the Yu Tamarin King changed greatly, and the iron rod in his hand danced into a circle, not leaking, and the dense stick shadow bombarded the void, colliding with the sword qi one after another, and annihilated.

"Bell"

The deafening sound of gold and iron, although the Yu Tamarin King took the sword qi of Weijing, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, the expressionless white-robed Taoist in front of him was like a monster, and his cultivation was not a golden immortal, but his strength was surprisingly strong, and the power transmitted from the bamboo sword shook his arm numb, and what was even more terrifying was that it was revealed from the hand, this monster's comprehension of the law was not weaker than it, and the rules of the sword in one hand were terrifying and abnormal, cutting the sky and the earth, and the edge was terrifying.

It is a tamarin king, one of the four monkeys in the mixed world, blessed with unique talents, with extraordinary talent, a body of strength, few can compete, but it is no match for the Taoist in front of him.

The Tamarin King Yu was furious in his heart, raised the mixed iron rod, the size of nine zhang, broke through the sword qi, and smashed towards Wei Jing, bringing a whirring wind.

What it doesn't know is that Wei Jing is the first to break into Da Luo with his physical body, and the polishing of his physical body is unmatched in the fairy sword world, even if it is those ancient beasts, thousands of years of fierceness, it is not an opponent, even if it is because of being involved in the turbulence of the sky, resulting in the cultivation being eliminated, but the power of the physical body is still there, and it does not lose three points of its Yu Tamarin King, but it is only because the cultivation has not recovered from his injury, so he has a draw with it.

Wei Jing retreated, temporarily avoiding the edge, and the mixed iron rod exploded from the air, making a huge explosion.

"A Sword of the Gods"

The domineering sword intent traversed the void, the terrifying sword momentum broke out of the body, entrenched on the three-foot green bamboo sword, the ice Xuan sword qi in the body surged onto the sword body, the emerald sword blade floated on a layer of ice crystals, miserable white, the cold air spread out in all directions, the ground formed layers of white frost, and the rain that had not completely dried up turned into solid ice, and under the urging of the cold air, it has been spreading out into the distance.

Even if the sword is not in the palm of his hand, even if he uses a bamboo sword to perform this sword move of killing gods and ghosts, the power will not be reduced in the slightest, which is enough to kill the gods and kill the ghosts and gods.

The sword was completed, Wei Jing raised the sword, stepped on the void, and slashed out with a sword, and in an instant, the huge sword stretched out, covering the body of the Yu Tamarin.

The sword cuts the body, meaning to punish the Yuan Shen, the two complement each other, even though the Yu Tamarin King is the Taiyi Golden Immortal, but it is still too late to resist, and under the surprise, the Yuan Shen was cut by the sword intent, and the demon body was cut out of dense sword marks, blood was scattered, and the body fell from the sky.

This sword is not fatal, it is not enough to completely kill a Taiyi Golden Immortal, if he is in his prime, the Tamarin King Yu has already died, but now, he has no strength to swing the next sword, the injury in his body is triggered, the blood and qi all over his body surge, his face is flushed, and his muscles are bulging.

"Go"

He made the right choice, set up the sword light, and fled away, without looking at the Yu Tamarin King who fell to the ground, without the slightest hesitation.

And not long after he left, two demon winds came, and there were two extremely powerful demon kings.

"This is the Tamarin King?" one of the demon kings asked uncertainly.

"That's it. ”

"But how could it be injured like this, unless there is a big Luo Jinxian to make a move, no one in Beiju Luzhou can seriously injure the Yu Tamarin King. ”

"There is still a powerful sword qi left here, who do you say it will be?"

"Hey, you mean the demon in the sword did it?"