The black shadow was menacing, but in the blink of an eye, it had risen from the pit and returned to Qingxuan in a flash.

Qing Xuan stared at it, and the wind in front of him was very different from before. There was almost no intact place on his body, and the black cloak he was wearing was now hanging on his body as strips of cloth. His hands, feet, and body were covered with scars, bones were visible in many places, and blood stained his whole body, and even his hair was crumbled with coagulated blood.

Qing Xuan was also secretly surprised in his heart, he used the True Immortal Will in that palm just now, which was basically a crushing across a realm. originally thought that he would be immortal and would definitely have no power to fight back after this palm, but he didn't expect him to stand in front of him so alive again.

Qing Xuan glanced at it twice, suddenly seemed to think of something, frowned, and said, "You actually used the evil method of sacrificing Shouyuan!

Feng Wuyi Ha Da smiled, "What is a little longevity worth?" Since the Dao Chief has seen that I am a descendant of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Lord, naturally I have a long lifespan, and even many immortals in the Immortal Realm may not be comparable to me. Now that I'm still young, my longevity is almost nothing, but I can still afford to live for hundreds of years. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. It turned out that he was not unscathed under that palm, but forcibly recovered himself with the evil method of burning life. This alone took him hundreds of years of life, hundreds of years, for ordinary mortals, from birth to death. From death to life, he has already been able to reincarnate several times. But for him, it's like a drop in the bucket, and he doesn't care at all.

You must know that the master Shou Yuan of the half-immortal realm of the general Dao is only about five hundred years, and many people have already spent hundreds of years on the way to cultivation. Therefore, the real half-fairy realm masters, except for freaks like Sui Feng and Feng Wuyi, generally don't have much longevity. Even they can't just burn hundreds of years of life.

"The Tiger Spirit Divine Sword blesses my body!Dao Chief, this is the last blow, don't think that I don't know the Dao, the will of the fairy world has come to your head, and after this blow, you will be forcibly pulled away by the power of the fairy world. Hmph, this time unless you can kill me, you can leave. This must be my world!"

The wind is not evil, and the evil laughs. The laughter was insolent. But listening to everyone's hearts, there was no trace of disgust, but a chill was plucked.

What he said was indeed the truth, once Qing Xuan was no longer there, I am afraid that there would really be no one in this realm who would be the opponent of Feng Wuyi.

Qingxuan's brows furrowed slightly. I thought about it. Secretly said: "This son is ruthless. He is a descendant of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Lord, could it be that the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon has made a comeback? If he is allowed to remain in the Dao Realm, it will definitely be a huge hidden danger, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for the Dao Sects of all sects to preserve. ”

Come to think of it. Qing Xuan couldn't help but glance up at the spatial hole above his head again. sighed lightly and said, "What if the poor path is to ascend to the Immortal Realm? ”

As he spoke, he pinched a lotus seal in his hand, and the momentum that had just been depressed erupted again. The thirty-three heavens behind him suddenly became clear again, and the immortal phantoms in the thirty-three days shuttled back and forth, and all the gods and spirits worked together, urging the thirty-three days to become more and more lifelike.

The green Xuanmeng Xuanguang was shrouded around Qingxuan Old Dao, and at this moment, his momentum suddenly climbed to the peak of this realm. The strong coercion spread far away, and it could be felt in the entire Dao realm.

"Boom!"

A dull sound came from above his head, and in a matter of moments, the hole above his head suddenly multiplied several times. A trace of immortal power flowed out of it, where could everyone present withstand such momentum? They all collapsed on the ground, except for Qingxuan and Feng, no one or two people were standing.

A dark force descended along the void, locking on to Qingxuan below. As long as he has a slight force in his hand, he will immediately pull him away.

"Make a move, Bullnose Old Dao!"

Feng Wuyi shouted, and the Tiger Spirit Divine Sword in his hand was raised again. The White Tiger Soul was once again born and attached to Feng Wuyi's body, but this time it was clearer than any previous time. His whole person and the white tiger are one, and they are no longer separated from each other.

With his shouting, the divine sword in his hand suddenly raised. A crimson blood light swept across the heavens and the earth, spanning for more than a few miles, as if it was about to shake the stars above the heavens down. The image of the demon god with eight hands on all sides quietly appeared, and the whole was fused into this knife.

The blood-red sword light flashed, heading straight for Qing Xuan in front of him. It seemed that he was going to cut him in two with the entire Kunlun Mountain under him.

The fierce momentum of the galloping domineering emanated from Feng Wuyi's body, but it was still a step behind Qing Xuan. He jumped two levels in a row with the power of the turning Falun and the Wu Tian Demon God, but this was not his real strength, it was not the power of the real immortal, but it lacked the comprehension of "immortal" in it. However, it is still an unparalleled existence in this realm.

"Am I about to ascend?" Qing Xuan sighed secretly in his heart, looked at the bloody light in front of him, and slowly raised the lotus seal in his hand.

"Xia Ju turns into a flying immortal!"

At this critical juncture, suddenly a clear voice resounded in all directions.

Then, a purple sword light that flashed with incomparably brilliance gently shook the sky. Like the long rainbow through the sun, straight to the nine heavens, the upper and poorest blue fall down the yellow spring, this sword light is ethereal, does not contain half of the worldly atmosphere. As if it didn't exist in this world at all, it just stopped in front of that blood light.

Qing Xuan was stunned for a moment, and the lotus seal in his hand also stopped in the air.

The next moment, the old Tao, who had always been indifferent, almost exclaimed.

The purple sword light was immeasurable, and he actually saw a figure sitting in it. This person is dressed in the Nine Heavens and Stars robe, wearing the sun and moon crown, and stepping on the green dragon and moon boots. There is an immeasurable Falun hanging behind his head, and the way of heaven is reckless, and all kinds of weather are engraved in that Falun.

Qing Xuan was not the only one who saw the figure in this sword light, everyone present saw such a vision.

The figure in the sword light was naturally not an entity, just a piece of weather. All the disciples in the field felt their hearts suddenly beat, and they couldn't help but mutter, "Could it be that this is the legendary Great Emperor?"

Everyone's bodies shook together and came back to their senses together. They all raised their eyes to see the true face of the figure in the sword light, but at this time. The sword light and the sword light collided violently.

At that moment, everyone seemed to see that the figure in the sword light suddenly stretched out a finger, which was plain and indifferent, without any prestige, and suddenly dotted on the eyebrows of the demon god's face in the sword light.

Although he couldn't hear any screams and wails, the demon god's face was completely distorted, and he couldn't tell where the eyes were and where the nose was. The pain in this is as if I have been pinched in my heart just by looking at it.

"Click......"

The heavens and the earth shook, and the sun and the moon lost their color. The purple light and blood vibrated up, and the incomparable collision force of that side of the space was strangled into powder. Endless light appeared in mid-air, crushing the daylight on the horizon. The light was so strong that it stabbed everyone's eyes.

For a long time, when this piece of light finally dissipated, everyone was surprised to find that there was already a figure in front of Qing Xuan.

This person was dressed in white like the wind, standing quietly on the spot, with a faint smile on his mouth. Naturally, it was with the wind, and he also knew that if the Dao of the Qing Xuan ascended to the Immortal, then the situation in this realm would be really critical. Seeing Feng Wuyi's slash, he didn't think about it and naturally made a move.

On the other side, Feng Wuyi was not so relaxed, there were a few more scars on the body that was already covered in bruises, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was like opening a floodgate, flowing down continuously. (To be continued......)