The body of the holy qi was like a spear, standing there straight, the white light in his eyes flashed, a sword groan sounded, and a purple flying sword flew from his body to his hand.

The evil emperor fixed his eyes and looked at it, and he was happy in his heart, but it was just the best spiritual weapon, and the spiritual weapon was compared with the immortal weapon, that is, the difference between the world and the mud, even if there were hundreds of superb spiritual weapons, it was not as good as a fairy weapon, and a fairy weapon was useful, because the spiritual weapon was only broken when it met the immortal weapon, and no matter how much it was, it was embarrassing.

The Holy Qi held the best spiritual weapon Holy Spirit Sword in his hand, the white light flashed in his eyes, and the magic formula in his hand was quickly formed, the Holy Dragon Sword Technique'.

Thousands of white sword qi flew out, and a terrifying wave of qi swept away, and the evil emperor only felt that the strong wind was extremely fierce, and no one of the 'Forget Emotions Injury' was cast.

Thousands of yellow palms met the sword qi, only to hear the "boom" collision sound, the "Zizi" impact sound was endless, and in the end, it was the holy qi that used the best spiritual weapon to increase the sword qi sent out even better, thousands of palm strength was pierced, disappeared, the sword qi still cut through the air, all the way across the evil emperor.

The Holy Qi continuously conveyed the immortal qi to the sword qi, and he was overjoyed in his heart, the Evil Emperor was nothing more than that, and he didn't even have a spiritual weapon? No, the Evil God Castle was the mortal enemy of the Heavenly Holy Gate, so it was impossible for him not to even have a flying sword? Is the Evil Emperor hiding his strength?

A bad premonition rose in his heart, and a thousand sword qi shot towards the Evil Emperor like a storm.

The Evil Emperor smiled lightly, and sacrificed a dazzling immortal weapon from his body, the Morning Wind Sword.

The yellow mangs on the body covered the sword body, chanting the sword trick -- the 'sword wind is like rain' without the sword.

The yellow sword qi poured out like raindrops, and the incomparable sword power burst towards the holy qi with an indomitable momentum.

"Immortal weapon! The holy qi is in trouble this time, I can't imagine that the evil emperor actually has a low-grade immortal weapon, this competition is lost, and the cultivation of the two is almost the same!" said Sheng Yu with a surprised face.

There was a burst of exclamation from the Heavenly Saint Gate, they never dreamed that the incomparably precious immortal sword would appear in the hands of the Evil Emperor.

The Holy King also felt incredible, his eyes flashed with greed when he looked at the immortal weapon, but his heart was full of doubts, wasn't it only the Great Elder of the Immortal Refining Sect in the entire Cultivation Hidden Realm, Yu Tianhua, who could refine the immortal weapon? The Holy King had long wanted to have an immortal weapon, but unfortunately the Immortal Refining Sect had already found a strong backer -- Jian Wu of the world's first Zhuang Jian Xiao Shan Villa, Yu Tianhua gave Jian Wu a medium-grade immortal weapon Xiaoyue Sword, and since then he has collected the mountain and no longer refined, because of the relationship between Jian Wu, no one dares to force him to refine the weapon again.

What kind of channel did this evil emperor get from? The Holy King's thirst for immortal weapons has almost reached the point of madness, cultivation is not the full manifestation of the strength of the cultivator, if there is an immortal-level flying sword, he can almost skip the level of challenge (this is only relative to the first tribulation to challenge the second tribulation, and the second tribulation or above is not this case.) ）

Saint Wang Yin laughed, thinking in his heart that after the battle, he would snatch the fairy sword, with his own cultivation, he believed that even the evil god was not an opponent, and the other evil demons, the evil emperor was even more useless, and the fairy sword was about to be at his fingertips, so excited that he almost laughed out loud.

The sword qi turned into a continuous storm, flying all over the sky, a sound of breaking the air sounded, the face of the holy qi suddenly turned pale, and the sword qi emitted by the evil emperor blocked every corner of Douxiantai, and there was no place to avoid it at all.

The immortal qi in his body is almost exhausted, at this time it is already the end of the strong army, his heart is full of thoughts, his teeth are clenched, it seems that it is time to fight hard, the holy dragon sword trick - 'Tyrannosaurus Yin' forcibly used out, which can only be used when he reaches the second tribulation of scattered immortals, he has already put life and death out of the way in doing so, and the blood and light on his body are circulating, and it is actually an overdraft of life yuan power to use the forbidden sword technique.

His face slowly changed from white to black, his breath gradually weakened, and the blood-colored life force dyed red with white fairy qi, and the red light became fiery, surrounding his whole body, and a blood dragon transformed by the life yuan power devoured the powerful sword qi sent by the opponent.

The Evil Emperor's yellow sword qi emitted a gloomy and cold aura, and it hit all parts of his body in an instant, "Ding Ding Ding Bang!"

Countless lights and shadows collided together, stirring up sparks in the sky.

The light and shadow flickered non-stop, lasted for half an hour, the field was silent, both sides of the battle were disheveled, embarrassed, the evil emperor spat out a mouthful of blood, dizzy, the sky was spinning, forcibly supporting his body with a sword, the resolute light in his eyes flashed, and he stubbornly kept himself from falling.

The holy qi looked at the sky with both eyes, his head broke and the blood flowed, he fell to the ground and couldn't move, and it was difficult to catch his breath.

The Holy King waved his hand angrily and said, "Holy Qi is a useless thing, Elder Feng, you go and bring him back, and by the way, feed him a recovery pill to take it, don't let him die." ”

The Holy Wind was ordered to deal with the aftermath, and when he saw that the Holy Qi was dying, he sighed heavily, and his heart was extremely depressed, since the creation of the Heavenly Holy Gate, he had never been defeated, and he didn't expect that he had set a precedent today, and he broke the myth of undefeated, even if he was cured, the competitive Holy King would not let him go, poor Holy Qi!

Elder Shengyu, who had the best relationship with the Holy Qi, was angry at this time, his eyes were glowing with a faint green light, and the murderous aura had already filled the air, and the Evil Emperor bore the brunt of it, and his whole body was chilled, and when he found that Shengyu was looking at him with bad intentions, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly ran out of Douxiantai as if fleeing for his life.

Saint Yu looked at the Saint King, the Saint King nodded silently, he knew the temperament of this elder very well, Saint Qi and Elder Yu had the best relationship on weekdays, they were also teachers and friends, and now they were beaten like that, Saint Yu's current mood was like an active volcano, which would erupt at any time.

Floating proudly towards Douxiantai, the figure flashed, and he stood proudly in the middle of the stage with a rage, his face expressionless, like ten thousand years of ice, which made people daunting, and his eyes were like steel needles piercing the heart of the evil emperor.

The evil demon flew in front of the evil emperor, it was time for him to play in the second battle, the evil demon looked at the holy feather, and flew to the stage, the holy feather deserved to be a master in the scattered immortals, a momentum was issued, the evil demon was calm, and the same power was exhausted.

"Smack!" the demon's face turned red, and he took a dozen steps back before he could gain a foothold, and the holy feather stood there with his eyes on the world, allowing the demon's residual power to come to him, not moving at all, and blowing out a breath, and the demon's powerful power vanished.

In a tentative contest, the evil demon fell to the wind, the evil god saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, today is different from the past, his side has never won before, and there is no chance to seriously injure the opponent, the Tianshengmen is worthy of being a famous and decent family, the attack is very measured, seriously injured but not to death, the evil emperor won the battle, completely stimulated the ferocity of the holy feather, and the second brother is afraid that this battle is more auspicious and less.

A light and shadow flashed, and the holy feather couldn't help but strike first, the best spiritual weapon holy feather sword was sacrificed, and a sword stabbed out at hand, the master's move was really extraordinary, and the sword qi formed a laser, which shot at the evil demon, and the evil demon saw this, and his body flashed, and he cleverly avoided it.

The laser followed him like a locator, and an arc of shadow flew behind him.

The demon suddenly rushed to the left, but unfortunately it was too late, the sword qi light and shadow were so fast that it didn't even come to his right shoulder without even reacting.

A terrifying hole appeared in his shoulder, and the blood shot out like a fountain, and the demon roared in pain, and the flying sword in his hand tightened, regardless of the blood, his hands flew up, and the sword trick was formed, and a ray of blue light shot out of the sword, fast as a meteor, and disappeared in a flash.

The holy feather raised his hand casually, and the white light protected himself, and the blue light just mixed with the aura of destruction shot on the white mang, and the light on his body became brighter and brighter, swallowing the blue light alive.

The demon didn't stop bleeding, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and he fell on the Douxian platform, and those who fell to the ground according to the rules were considered losing, and the victory should stop attacking.

The Holy Feather has been carried away by anger, and has entered a state of rage, and he has no consciousness in his mind, how can he care about these bullshit rules, the Holy Feather Sword in his hand is criss-crossed, countless sword lights are separated from the sword, and every corner on the Douxian Platform is the attack range of the sword light.

Seeing that the evil demon was about to fall, suddenly...

An angry roar sounded, and the entire third layer shook, and the powerful power locked everyone in the Heavenly Holy Gate, and even the immortal qi of the Holy King was frozen up, only the cultivation of the sixth level of scattered immortals and above had such power, and the blockade operation had to be two levels higher than everyone to be successful.

The people of the Heavenly Saint Gate were all in a boundless panic, who was this strong man? Everyone was suspicious, the Saint Feather's fury was lifted by the sound wave, and the sound of the voice also dispersed the sword light that he had been brewing for a long time, and the demon was still lying on the ground unharmed.