"Shaft! Leng is desperate to scatter his soul today, only to curse you for a thousand years, and you will not die well!"

Without waiting for Zhuang Wudao's sword to arrive, Leng Lingjun's body had already taken the initiative to exhaust his blood and qi, and countless black threads were scattered. Relying on the 'Ten Thousand Buddhas Blood Spirit Bell' as a spell weapon, Xiang Zhuang Wudao's figure was entangled.

Let Zhuang Wudao also be a dignified. Fortunately, at this time, he had the 'Catastrophe Heaven Map' in his hand, and he was proficient in spells.

The left hand struck out several spiritual decisions in a row, and a trace of true yuan mana turned into a heavy winged bird. With a light snap, all these evil qi were forced away.

Chongming Bird restrains evil spirits, and what Zhuang Wudao casts at this time is a magic technique to overcome evil in the Chongming Yang Divine Record.

After being strengthened by the secret method he thought he had obtained from the Curse God Sect, he was even more restrained in this spell.

The definite cause is equally useful. With the mantra of locking life, you will not be entangled in evil curses, and you will naturally be able to make these evil spells inhibitable.

In just a moment, Leng Lingjun was unable to continue. The seven orifices were bleeding, his face was ruined, and his expression was even more hideous.

"What a life-locking mantra! Leng lost convincingly today, the demon governor has immeasurable powers, and he will definitely wait for us and avenge this deep revenge!"

Zhuang Wudao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, his figure flickered, the sword light slashed, and with just one slash, Leng Lingjun's body was divided into two swords. Then he looked at Huang Xuanye again, but saw that this Taiyin Demon Monarch had already taken advantage of his battle with Leng Lingjun and fled to a hundred miles away.

The rest of the demon cultivators also fled one after another. After Leng Lingjun failed to summon the Origin Demon Body, he chose to flee alone, and Huang Xuanye also fled in a panic, which had destroyed all their confidence.

And Xie Wanqing and the others had already turned defense into offense, besieging two ninth-order ascending immortals, as well as a scattered immortal, and entangled them to the death, preventing them from getting out. And on the ground, there was already a Ascending Immortal Realm Demon Cultivator.

Zhuang Wudao didn't bother to identify this person's identity, and after laughing dumbly, he strode forward and chased in the direction of Huang Xuanye's escape.

As he walked, he pretended to sneer: "Emperor Daoyou, where do you want to escape to? Here Emperor Beppu, you have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth." Why don't you die obediently, and you can still have some integrity, and not make people despised—"

At this time, even if he didn't show any mana, he didn't leak any divine sword intent. In the eyes of those remnants of the Origin Demon Cultivators, they are also like demonic beasts!

- It seems to be the most vicious, cruel, vicious, and bloodthirsty beast from ancient times!

Huang Xuanye did not answer, but still ran away. He is now in a miserable wolf shape, with one hand and one foot severed, although he has the ability to restore fù, but due to the obstruction of the great compassion sword power and the law of cause and effect, he is completely unable to restore fù, preventing the regeneration of flesh and blood.

However, it didn't affect his speed, and the real trouble was the surrounding 'Liangyi Immortal Extremely Fine Dust Array'. If the speed is slightly faster, the ban is triggered, and it may be sucked into by those mustard seed voids, or it may be bombarded by the power of this great array.

And Ren Shanhe, who was behind him, could walk freely, completely unrestricted by the Liangyi Immortal Extremely Fine Dust Array. Even if you slow down the escape by half, you can easily catch up with him.

is really as the mountains and rivers said, there is no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to enter the earth!

But knowing this, knowing that the possibility of him escaping from the Emperor Beppu was very small, he was still unwilling to give up.

knows that once he is captured by Ren Shanhe, it is not a matter of death, but of being made a stick!

If he couldn't escape, he would rather die. At this time, Huang Xuanye already had a pill in his mouth, which was the most intense poison pill.

Even if Ren Shanhe blocked his vitality during the battle later, it was too late to blow up the Yuan Shen Jin Dan. When this poison pill dissolves, it can still kill him.

Even if it is completely dissipated, it will not enter reincarnation. He is the emperor, and he doesn't want to become a human stick in the hands of this mountain and river.

The extreme fear is growing and spreading wildly in his heart, making Huang Xuanye's mood almost hysterical.

How could this be, how could this be? How did it come to such a point? Two immortal-level magic treasures, more than ten ninth-order ascending immortals, and several scattered immortals, it was actually difficult to even save their lives at this time.

That Ren Shanhe will definitely not let him go. Even if he narrowly escaped today, this guy must continue to take revenge on the Origin Demon Sect.

How could I agree to choose this mountain and river as my own furnace?

What do you think, how can you think that this mountain and river will be refined by yourself as a furnace?

There are ten little immortal masters in the world, and none of them are weak. As one of them, how can he be bullied by himself at will!

Trap, this must be a trap!

The demons in his heart are growing silently, and he has turned into a demon seed, which has been generated unconsciously.

However, at this time, Huang Xuanye was too lazy to care about these anymore. It's just that Zhuang has no way at that time, and he has reached the distance of being close again.

This time, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person, and slashed straight at Huang Xuanye's other arm with a sword.

However, when the golden-red sword light flashed, the blood light surged, and Zhuang Wudao saw a different person.

It was no longer an Emperor Xuanye, but another ninth-order demon cultivator. It was originally twenty or thirty miles away, and it was also fleeing frantically.

At this time, for some reason, he was forcibly moved here by Huang Xuanye to block the knife.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes flashed with a look of doubt. The sword just now locked a total of two causes and effects. One is to cut off Huang Xuanye's arm again, and the other is to weaken the 'Primal Demon Flag' again.

The reason why he has been so long can only injure Huang Xuanye, not make him lose his combat power. It is precisely because of the immortal-level magic treasure of the 'Primal Demon Flag' that suppresses the luck of the Emperor Xuanye. So that his 'Linjiang Immortal' sword has never been able to show its full power.

In terms of quality, this 'Primal Demon Flag' is the strongest immortal weapon that Zhuang Wudao has ever seen, except for the Light Cloud Sword hidden in the Emperor's Heavenly God Tribulation. Although it has not yet reached the quality of the innate spirit treasure, it is infinitely close to the acquired spirit treasure, and it is a strong immortal weapon that can be cultivated up to the sixty levels of immortal prohibition or more.

He can only weaken it step by step, and then seize it.

"This is, the art of substitution? Well, it also involves the way of cause and effect—"

It is similar to the technique of substitution of death used by Fa Zhi back then, 'King Ming Turn', but the technique also contains the power of cause and effect, so that Huang Xuanye can successfully avoid his sword 'Linjiang Immortal'.

The cause and effect were not achieved, and Zhuang Wudao did not suffer a backlash. It's just because this backlash is borne by the other party.

With another sword, he wiped out the immortal realm where he had cut off one of his arms. Zhuang Wudao turned his head and looked thirty miles away.

I saw that Huang Xuanye, sure enough, coughed up blood in his mouth, and a large number of internal organ fragments spit out of his mouth.

The price paid this time is obviously not light.

Zhuang Wudao snorted coldly and continued to pursue. It is two thousand miles away from the exit of the atrium. And such a substitution technique, Huang Xuanye will never be able to fully grasp it.

Most of them borrowed the power of the artifact talisman, and it could never be endless, and there were not enough creatures in this Beppu that could die in his place.

In a few flashes, it was already within a mile. Just when Zhuang Wudao was about to make a move, he suddenly raised his eyebrows. Not far away, I saw a group of people walking in from the folded space on the other side.

The leader is none other than the Zhenyang Great Heavenly Venerable of the Snow Yang Palace. Behind him were a group of Xueyang Palace and Xuantian Sword Sect monks. These people were one step behind, followed by Su Hanfang and Chu Lingqi, but they were late. When he saw 'Ren Shanhe', his face was full of surprise at first, but when these more than 20 monks from the Snow Yang Palace and the Xuantian Sword Sect looked at the surrounding situation here, they couldn't help but lose their minds.

Especially the Emperor Xuanye, the miserable shape at this time, is the most calm Zhenyang, and it is also in the heart, and it is impacted.

"Ren Shanhe, you devil-"

With just this sentence, Zhenyang was dumbfounded, and his eyes were blank. Senior Sister Han Fang, why is she so seriously injured? Where is the Green Spirit God and Demon Leng Lingjun now? Where is Chu Lingqi? Why did Huang Xuanye flee?

There are also Daoists of Shenyuan Dao, why did they disappear?

Why are there only a few of these monks from the Origin Demon Sect? And it seems that they are all in a bad situation, and there are corpses all over the ground-

Su Hanfang, who was half-kneeling on the ground in the back, also changed his complexion when he saw this. However, as soon as I was about to get up, I felt that my whole body did not obey the call, and it seemed that all the qiē in my body did not belong to me. Within the original spirit, there is also a sharp pain like tearing. The lungs were still in a broken state, making the corners of Su Hanfang's lips overflow with a trace of blood again

Zhuang Wudao's sword, striking with anger, almost destroyed all of her qi veins. Until this time, there were still thousands of Great Compassion Sword Qi, which was traveling around her body and impacting, and it could not be expelled.

At this time, even if she spoke, it was extremely difficult. I can only look anxious and remind with my eyes.

Run, run!

The one in front of them is simply the one they can't defeat now. It's a terrifying demon god, it's a killing beast!

Zhuang Wudao also glanced at Na Zhenyang and the others, and didn't care. The top priority is still the Emperor's Night, and the 'Primordial Demon Flag'.

This time, in order to prevent Emperor Xuanye from repeating the old technique, the Demon God robbed the sword, but it drove the monstrous thunder and fire. The surrounding ten miles of land, for a while, it was all Taixiao Chongming Lihuo and Taixiao Chongming Feathering Heavenly God Thunder, blocking the surroundings and being able to be blocked by his mana.

However, he still failed to do so, and in the night of the emperor, his figure changed again and flashed, and then he was locked by Zhuang Wudao's sword intent, and there was another person, it was Zhenyang!

The sword light fell, and that Zhenyang didn't have time to react at all, and he was already broken into his body by the Demon Heavenly God Robbery Sword. Zhenyang himself is also a powerhouse with the supernatural powers of the two major legal domains, and immediately frantically dodged and flashed, hitting countless ice and fire sword lights, turning the surrounding void into a yin and yang world.

Zhuang Wudao was ruthless, and the golden-red sword shadow still swept mercilessly. This Zhenyang, since he has been pulled over by Huang Xuanye with the technique of substitution, naturally he also has to inherit the cause and effect, and was robbed by the Demon Heavenly God and seriously injured!

And those ice and fire sword blades were directly ignored by Zhuang Wudao! Not to mention this spell, it couldn't break his sword shadow at all, even if he broke through, he still had a golden body!

Laugh at!

The shadow of the sword was too fast, and it was so sharp that there was almost no sound when it broke into the flesh, only the sound of blood spraying. Zhenyang's entire upper body was broken off by Zhuang Wudao's sword. Then the sword light swirled and twisted, and Zhenyang's remnant soul was instantly twisted into pieces.

"Senior sister—"

Su Hanfang in the distance was already blind, and above her pretty face, she was already so pale that it was almost transparent. The mind is turbulent, and the qi and blood in the body can no longer be suppressed. Again, a large amount of blood foamed out of his mouth.

However, at this time, the pain in her body was less than one-ten-thousandth of her heart. Han Xiao is her teacher of the Fa, but Zhenyang is also a mother and sister in her mind. When he was young, he was raised by Zhenyang.

At this time, he looked at Zhenyang with his own eyes, and died and fell under the sword of Zhuang Wudao. The impact on her soul was far stronger than ever!