As soon as Xuanyuan's words fell, Haozhuang's body was dragged by the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and took out a sword towards the Demon Venerable.

"Boy, you see, this is the Four Laws Sword Technique that the old man has performed according to the power of the Four Great Laws I have mastered. ”

It was a rather mysterious feeling, Xuanyuan Divine Sword's rather proud voice sounded in Haozhuang's heart, but the sword in his hand slashed out four sword lights in the sky in a row.

These four sword lights are divided into four colors: red, gold, blue, and purple, among which the golden sword light contains the power of war, red is killing, cyan is immortal, and purple is the royal road.

Among the four sword lights, the golden rule was the strongest, followed by red, and the purple and cyan sword lights were the least powerful.

The Demon Venerable smiled coldly, and then said, "Is it a good idea to inject the power of the law into the blade?" In an instant, a cyan sword appeared in his hand. Demon Venerable took out a sword trick in his hand, and then pointed at the sky, and the four black, purple, white, and red were also four sword lights, and they went towards the four sword lights that burst out of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

"Hmph, even if there is no Zhuxian Four Swords, but relying on the Qingping Sword, my Demon Venerable is still not something that you, a little ant, can challenge"

As soon as his words fell, the smile on his face was even better: "I'm not afraid to tell you, boy, the deity of this seat is the martial ancestor of the year, you will die!"

As soon as his words fell, the sword momentum in his hand turned, and he instantly used a rather mysterious sword technique.

Xuanyuan Divine Sword, who originally controlled Haozhuang's body to perform swordsmanship, was stunned for a moment, although his strength was quite strong, but after all, he existed tens of thousands of years ago, no matter what kind of monk he was at that time, most of his ways of fighting were the collision of divine powers and divine powers, laws and laws.

It was already good that Xuanyuan Divine Sword was able to realize a new sword technique in the endless river of time, because no one had communicated with him, so his sword technique stopped there.

Looking at the movements of the Demon Venerable, and then feeling the sword moves guided by the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, his face was inexplicably flushed. He hurriedly and desperately urged his divine consciousness to gain control of his body, and while communicating with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, he said, "Senior, let me come!"

Seeing that the Demon Venerable's sword was getting closer and closer, Xuanyuan Divine Sword, who was not sure, immediately chose to believe in Haozhuang, and injected a magnificent power into his body, making his strength break through to the height of a master of the law realm in an instant.

Of course, this is only a temporary improvement, but for Haozhuang, this is enough.

He immediately turned the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and used the extremely ordinary swordsmanship he had learned in his previous life, 'Closing the Door', but it instantly led the Qingping Sword in the Demon Venerable's hand to the side.

Seeing the effect of a sword, a trace of indifference also appeared on Na Haozhuang's face, and then he used a move in the sword-breaking style.

The sword in his hand was on the Qingping Sword seven times in a row, but the Demon Venerable, who had originally injected an unknown amount of demonic energy into the sword body, suddenly trembled, and his hand shook violently, but he almost couldn't hold the Qingping Sword.

"How is this possible? How can you sever the connection between me and Qingping Sword?"

As soon as his words fell, Na Haozhuang continued to stab at him with his sword mercilessly, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Demon Venerable, even if you are the doppelganger of the Martial Ancestor, what then?

In his mind, he suddenly remembered Dugu's defeat at the top of Huashan back then, and a smile inexplicably appeared on his face, and then said: "In terms of swordsmanship, I have seen in my life Haozhuang, and only one person can fight with me." ”

As soon as his words fell, the sword in his hand turned into a streamer and stabbed towards the Demon Venerable.

Xuanyuan Divine Sword suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, for almost losing to the Demon Venerable just now, that Xuanyuan was very unconvinced!

Haozhuang's sword was strengthened by the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, but there was still no way to directly break through the Demon Venerable's defense.

The two fought in the void for dozens of rounds, and Haozhuang stabbed the Demon Venerable several times, but he turned into a black smoke and turned the damage into invisible.

"This is too tricky, isn't it!" a hint of bitterness appeared on Haozhuang's face.

But he would never have thought of the pain in the heart of the Demon Venerable at this time.

His deity is a martial ancestor, the founder of martial arts. He used his swordsmanship with all his might, but in front of Haozhuang, he was as powerless as a baby facing an adult.

If it weren't for the special physique of his Demon Venerable, and the power of the laws mastered by the Xuanyuan Divine Sword couldn't hurt him at all, I'm afraid he would have already fallen into the demons at this time!

But even if he hadn't been physically harmed, he still couldn't bear to be stabbed like a scarecrow by a junior.

He immediately shouted angrily, and a wave of demonic energy instantly erupted from his body.

A light curtain of golden light suddenly bloomed on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and when the light curtain met with the demonic qi, it instantly bombarded Haozhuang's body upside down and flew out.

When one person and one sword stabilized their figures, the demon venerable did not chase after him again, and when Haozhuang looked at the battlefield, he found that Chang Li and others were joining forces to fight with Bigan, Wen Zhong and others at this time, and there were also several demon kings to help, if it weren't for Chang Li Riyue's natural ability to restrain the demonic qi, I am afraid that they would have been killed at this time.

Haozhuang gritted his teeth and glanced at the capital of Changguo, which had been reduced to a ruined dead domain. He immediately drove the Xuanyuan Divine Sword to the front of everyone, and silently communicated with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his heart: "Seniors help me." Then he slashed the sword in his hand, and a brilliant sword light instantly slashed towards Wen Zhong and the others.

"Hurry back. ”

Just when Haozhuang suddenly appeared, that Wen Zhong had already noticed that something was wrong, and immediately let out an exclamation, but after sending a signal to those masters who joined forces with him, he withdrew without hesitation.

"Damn, how did this kid come back again. The graceful man immediately snorted, and then shook the butterfly fan in his hand. A pink mist instantly filled his surroundings, and after the sword light passed through where he was, his figure was a little out of breath when it appeared again.

"The king turned to war. ”

As soon as Nabigan's voice fell, he and the tiger rider man beside him disappeared in an instant.

However, it was much easier for those demon kings to dodge, they all turned into black smoke in the sky as soon as their bodies turned, and they directly dodged the sword qi.

And just when all the powerhouses on the Demon Venerable side came back to their senses, Na Haozhuang and the others had already disappeared in place. (To be continued.) )