"Click!"

There was a crisp cracking sound in the sky above the small courtyard, and the prohibition above the ancient city of Hanyuan was cut open, and the power of the rolling stars poured down frantically through the hole, and the terrifying power made everyone change their faces!

In everyone's opinion, with this sword falling, Jinjia Han Yuanwei couldn't prevent it no matter what. However, at this moment, he actually raised his sword to block the long sword.

"Dang!"

Only a crisp sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the sky. Many people were bleeding from their mouths and noses when they heard this sound, and they could not bear the pressure.

"What? Blocked, the old guy is dying, isn't this gold-armored Han Yuanwei also dying?"

I saw that this golden armor Han Yuanwei was exuding a golden brilliance, and the slender golden sword flashed with the power of the law of separation from fire, and it blocked the sword of the law of death that came from the force.

At this moment, the void seemed to stagnate, and two figures, one black and one gold, one long and one short, were fighting and stalemate above the sky.

"Die!" Shadow Eleven took advantage of the stalemate between the two to sacrifice a spear, and rushed over with a fierce and cruel charge, raising the spear and stabbing it.

"Take advantage of people's danger, despicable villain!" The dragon-bearded tiger who took in all this in the light mask had a crooked nose. With a hot temper and straightforward temper, he broke through the green light shield in an instant, the brilliance in his hand flickered, and the heavy and fierce wind and thunder hammer was exposed to the air.

"Poof!"

His feet shone brightly, and his figure flashed before appearing behind Shadow Eleven. Before the rest of the Shadow Demon Thirteen could react, the Wind Thunder Hammer had already smashed into Shadow Eleven's head.

Violent acts, hammer through the brain!

The blue light flashed from the back of Shadow Eleven's head, and then ran out from the front, like shooting a watermelon, the hammer head dripping with blood, looking particularly terrifying.

No one thought that this seemingly honest young man in the mask would be so ruthless, and he would shoot when he said it!

He didn't use any immortal magic. Just simply use speed with liliang. In an instant, Shadow Eleven turned out, so that he didn't even have time to escape from the primordial spirit, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

"Old Eleven!"

At this moment, the rest of the Shadow Demon Thirteen Guards had just woken up from a dream, and they couldn't believe this fact! Shadow Thirteen discussing how to escape. He lost his life in a bloody way.

The other side. The shadow lord who was in a stalemate with Jinjia Han Yuanwei was shocked by the screams here, and his mind fluctuated for a moment.

"Good chance! Die!" Jin Jia Han Yuanwei's eyes flashed. The tense figure slammed forward, blocking the Shadow Lord's long sword to one side, and at the same time swinging the sword towards the Shadow Lord's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Buzz!"

The sword light Huo Huo, the power of the law of separation from fire wrapped on it, is like a red dragon, winding its majestic body. Crack the sky.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, the blazing flame sword slashed the Shadow Lord diagonally down the center of his eyebrows and split it in half. The terrifying fire of separation, before the shadow lord's body was completely separated, had already burned up, and burned it to ashes in an instant, not even a drop of blood was left, and the dead could not die again!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky over the entire Hanyuan Ancient City changed color, the clear sky sounded thunder, and after a while, it actually snowed heavily, and it was all over the place.

The temperature between heaven and earth plummeted, the river froze, and the ancient city of Hanyuan received the first snow for hundreds of millions of years!

"The saint is dead, the heavens and the earth are sad!" the Golden Boat City Lord muttered to himself as he watched the snow fall.

The Thirteen Shadow Demon Guards were completely insane, if it weren't for the sudden intervention of the dragon and the tiger, Shadow Eleven would not have died, and if Shadow Eleven did not die, the Shadow Lord would not have been distracted by this, and then he was poisoned by the Golden Armor Han Yuanwei, and his body was wiped out!

All of this comes from the dragon's beard! They are angry, they are manic, they are angry!

"Ah...... Damn Daoist, I'm going to kill you for the burial of Lord Shadow!" Eichi roared angrily, and a pitch-black treasure suddenly appeared in his hand.

I saw him flick it towards the sky, and the treasure turned into a towering divine pillar, shining with black light, covering a radius of several miles, and smashing straight down towards the dragon beard tiger.

Long Xuhu looked up, his face instantly became ugly, and he had the heart to resist this blow, but he understood that he was not the opponent of Shadow One, who was in the realm of a saint.

At this moment, a majestic suction force came from behind him, which instantly sucked him down.

Li Qingming, who was dressed in a navy blue robe, appeared in the position of the dragon bearded tiger.

He did not enter his body with the original deity, but spewed out a dark purple bamboo cane from his mouth, stretched out his hands, gently held the handle of the cane, and slashed at the treasure pestle on the sky without a trace of fireworks.

Without the slightest fluctuation of mana, it was swung out so slowly!

Everyone was stunned, although they didn't sense the mana fluctuations on this purple bamboo cane, but the coercion that belonged to the Great Dao really existed.

"Boom!"

The sound of the impact shook the heavens and the earth, and some cultivators who were slightly worse were shocked by this sound, and their faces turned pale with fright!

"Ahh

At the same time, the rest of the Shadow Demon Thirteen Guards were not idle, and they all burst out with powerful combat power, either holding long knives or holding large seals...... One by one, they exuded unparalleled power and attacked Li Qingming who was in front of them.

The silver-armored Han Yuanwei and the gold-armored Han Yuanwei around them felt the power that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and their faces changed wildly, and they had already left the battlefield almost instantly, hiding far away.

The city lord of Jinzhou watched this scene quietly, without blocking or scolding, calmly weird.

Below, the source of all this, Long Xuhu, stared at a pair of starry eyes in surprise, completely unexpectedly that one of his unintentional actions would provoke such a desperate reaction from these guys.

Li Qingming's eyes flashed, and the bamboo stick in his hand turned into a long sword emitting a faint blue light in an instant. He waved the long sword in his hand and wandered in the sky, simple and unpretentious, but there was a majestic momentum.

It was dark and misty, and there were a total of ten spiritual treasures that exuded monstrous demonic energy, like a galaxy falling.

Li Qingming held a three-foot Qingfeng, and it was only when he collided with many spiritual treasures that the original spirit would be stimulated.

"Click!"

A crisp sound spread throughout the sky, and Li Qingming walked leisurely among the thirteen guards of the shadow demon, and every time the long sword in his hand touched the opponent's spirit treasure, it would be cut off, no matter what grade the spirit treasure was. (To be continued......)