Eternal Tranquility

The Demon God walked straight towards him. Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes but did not slow down at all.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand erupted with dazzling golden light at this moment, countless light and shadows spilled into the sky, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and vegetation emerged one by one, like a mirage, a phantom of heaven and earth.

Seeing such a situation, his eyes were full of contempt: "Shu Zi, you are running wild in my demon world. Today I will kill you on behalf of Shang Zhen!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped it casually as if he didn't care at all!

A small Mahayana cultivator is not worthy of being looked down upon by the devil, not to mention that under the light of the firefly lamp, the opponent can no longer use the upright posture to avoid damage, and can be killed by just waving his hand.

But he didn't expect that when this palm was swung out, it was like boiling oil dripping from water. The golden sword light suddenly exploded, and countless radiant golden threads splashed out, like extremely sharp small swords. A swishing sound burst through the air!

"Ahhh!" A miserable howl suddenly came from below. Countless demons were pierced by sword wires. They didn't seem to be injured, but they screamed in pain as if their souls had been cut apart. The golden light flowing everywhere seemed to have a scorching temperature at this moment, and the demons would be burned to the point of jumping on their feet and screaming in pain if they touched it.

Another roar was heard, and a golden fire burst out of a house not far away. The fire swelled without wind, and spread across the entire street in the blink of an eye.

He didn't expect that his palm would kill more demons, and his face couldn't help but become even colder.

At this time, the huge Tai Chi diagram hanging in the air moved. The Yin fish became smaller and smaller, as if it was swallowed by the Yang fish. The Yang fish doubled in size in an instant, and then flicked its tail and roared over. !

His expression turned gloomy. At this moment, he actually felt a hint of threat. It was only because of the bullshit laws of heaven that suppressed his strength. Even a Mahayana cultivator could threaten him!

"Bang!" There was an almost earth-shattering loud noise, and Yangyu was shattered by another punch. The white light that exploded did not dissipate, but was changing rapidly.

The yang disappears and the yin arrives, and the yin rises and the yang declines. A yin fish condenses out in mid-air again. The power of yin and yang is intertwined between the hands of the Tai Chi Master, surrounded by the vast power of Dharma like a sea of ​​smoke.

At the same time, Zi Yang fell suddenly in the sky!

He just sneered again, this time he no longer punched, but instead used five fingers to form claws, and the five black energy was like a rapidly spinning wind dragon, fiercely hitting Ziyang in the air.

There was just a "click" sound, and the Purple Sun split open before the wind dragon could draw it, and blazing flames poured down like a mountain torrent!

With a shiver in his heart, he quickly retracted his outstretched hand, feeling that the fire seemed unusual.

On this day, Wuwu City was destined to encounter a disaster. The overhaul of fighting skills affected Chiyu. The demons were first stung by the exploding sword wires, and in the blink of an eye, fire poured down on them.

The purple emperor flame is like flowing purple crystal liquid, dazzling and extremely hot. A demon who was escaping was only splashed with a spark on the corner of his clothes, but in an instant his whole body turned into a big fireball, screaming miserably and quickly turning into ashes.

More flames poured down into the abyss, and the houses on the cliffs were ignited, and the rising fire swallowed more demons.

They couldn't help but change their expressions slightly: If those flames were allowed to fall into the abyss, most of the demon army stationed under the abyss would be buried in the sea of ​​fire!

Although those demonic troops who are not useful are ignored and ignored, human cultivators can have no scruples. He guards this world, but he cannot just watch them die.

Then he took out a piece of black brocade with a gloomy face and shouted: "Go!"

The black brocade has no brilliance, but it seems to be able to absorb the surrounding light. It rises rapidly in the wind as it flies, and turns into a big bag in the blink of an eye. The falling flames are sucked into the bag with a roar.

Taking advantage of the fact that they couldn't move their hands away and the demons had no time to take care of themselves, the cultivators here finally broke through to the city gate.

"Jin Jin, take the people away!" Liu Qinghuan shouted, but he was about to turn back.

Jin Jin said anxiously: "You were injured just now, let Taiji and Zichen take the rear, and you come with us!"

The Demon God gave a light palm, but it fell on the head like a mountain. Liu Qinghuan just held on to receive the palm. If he hadn't cultivated an immortal body, and also had pills and other external blessings, his physical body would not have been able to survive. It exploded on the spot.

Liu Qinghuan's inner body magic was also running rapidly. He relied on the powerful self-healing ability of the Aoki Holy Body to quickly recover from his injuries, and he stuffed several earth-level and heaven-level elixirs into his mouth without looking.

"No, they alone can't stop the devil's pursuit." He pushed a handful of Jin Jin and roared: "Stop dawdling, you won't be able to leave if you don't leave! We will try our best to delay the time later, everything is with you When you get to the predetermined location, hurry up and arrange it, and you may be able to save the three of us in time!"

Jin Jin gritted his teeth and called to several Mahayana monks and others: "Let's go!"

Watching them rush out of the city gate, a group of people quickly passed through the desolate demonic plains and disappeared into the vast night. Liu Qinghuan raised his head and looked at the sky: his eyes were full of dirty clouds, and the stars and moon were not visible.

Tonight is destined to be a life-and-death battle with a disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves, and he will sweep the layers of man with his cultivation, and the dense leaves will block the sky!

Looking back, many places in Wuwu City were on fire. The brilliant purple emperor flames whizzed through the air, and the black and white brilliance belonging to the two powers of yin and yang flowed like wheels. The two seemed powerful, but they were in the wind one by one. He could only barely hold on while being whipped by the magic rope.

"Tai Chi, Zi Chen!" Liu Qinghuan sent a message: "Can you two help me buy some more time?"

Taiji and Zichen were busy dealing with the angry demon god, but they responded without any hesitation. Liu Qinghuan took a deep breath and held the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands!

For many years, the human world has been plunged into a great catastrophe between heaven, earth and space, but he was unable to return due to various reasons. None of his hometown sect, relatives or friends could take care of him.

Anxiety, shame, uneasiness, helplessness, all kinds of emotions were hidden by him. At this moment, as a human monk, he could finally do something truly useful!

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But at this moment, I was a little confused: why did the cultivation strength of these two people who were prisoners not long ago increase so much after so long? Although it is not enough to threaten him, it is like a fly that cannot be killed immediately and is annoying!

He felt deeply impatient and decided not to waste any more time. He stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the Chaos Demonic Sword from the void.

Compared to when it was in Xuan Yi's hands, this demonic sword named Greedy Void showed its true appearance. The steep sword body was densely covered with demonic patterns, and the looming black and red filaments were like exploding lightning, and they seemed to be like lightning. The criss-crossing blood vessels and meridians tore open the space around the sword body, twisting and greedily looking for anything to devour.

A few fine black and red lines even quietly climbed up Youzhi's fingers. After he pinched them one by one, the magic sword finally became honest.

The Supreme Demonic Sword Greed and Vanity cannot recognize its master, and after suppressing the opponent, his gloomy eyes finally fell on the two Xiu people opposite: Which sacrificial sword should I use first?

Suddenly, he raised his head!

The sky above the interface of the abyss was covered with extremely thick magic clouds that had been deposited for countless years. But at this moment, those magic clouds dispersed, revealing the extremely deep and endless void. And in the darkness, a huge sword stood in the air, blooming with golden light!

Then I felt a sudden fear in my heart: The breath of this sword!

Chinese New Year is coming soon, my family has been very busy these two days, sorry. There will be daily updates in the next few days to make up for the missing ones.