Eternal Tranquility

Xuanyuan Holy Sword is said to have been forged by immortals from copper collected from Shou Mountain. It contains infinite power and has a strong deterrent effect on demons and monsters.

At this time, in Wuwu City, the demonic clouds retreated, the darkness completely disappeared, and the terrifying sword power rushed straight into the abyss. The demons felt their livers and gallbladders were split, and the golden light shining down from their heads burned them all over the ground. Wounding in agony.

And even though he is a demon god, he still belongs to the class of monsters. Looking at the giant sword in the sky, how can I not feel frightened!

Zhizhi's face was slapped hard twice: looking at the shocking momentum of the sword, it seemed that it was being stimulated to unleash its true power. However, the opponent was only a mere Mahayana practitioner. How did he do it? !

The golden light was so dazzling that Liu Qinghuan could not be found for a moment. At this time, he did not care to look for it carefully. He saw that all his clothes were swollen by the sudden burst of demonic energy, and the greedy sword in his hand was red. He was stained with blood and was shaking uncontrollably.

Bloody meridians snaked out and spread to the entire Wuwu City in the blink of an eye. The ground seemed to be covered with countless thick and knotted tree roots, and blood mist rose.

The two colors of red and gold separate the sky and the earth into two halves. The sea of ​​blood below is churning, while the golden light is shining brightly above, and the awe-inspiring fresh air is whistling and flowing.

At that moment, the giant sword in the sky suddenly slashed down with overwhelming power; another sword roar was heard, like the most piercing cry in the deep demonic realm, and the murderous intention full of rage suddenly broke out!

Taiji and Zichen had already flown back to the edge of the battlefield, with looks of horror on their faces, but they couldn't help but look at the sky.

"Will Fellow Daoist Qinglin be okay?" Zichen looked worried, then paused and said, "The sword in his hand looks familiar..."

Master Tai Chi looked solemn: "That should be the legendary human holy sword, Xuanyuan Sword!"

Zichen was so shocked that his eyes widened: "Holy, Holy Sword!"

Master Tai Chi said: "Each tribe has its own sacred weapon. The Pangu Ax of the Demon Clan, the Jiuli Pot of the Monster Clan, the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin of the Ghost Clan, and the Xuanyuan Sword of our human race are the four most special magic weapons in the world. , they will not recognize their master, and only in the hands of their own people and with their approval can they exert their true, even transcendent power."

"You mean, fellow Taoist Qinglin has been recognized by Xuanyuan Holy Sword?" Zichen asked.

A complicated look flashed in Master Tai Chi's eyes, and he nodded: "Yes, we may be able to..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an earth-shattering crash. The golden sun and the sea of ​​blood suddenly connected, and the sky and the earth shook violently. In an instant, the smoke and clouds flew away, and the light flashed.

"Boom!" A huge mushroom cloud appeared in the sky, and the space shattered with a bang. A strong sword wind swept through the entire Wuwu City. The city wall that was twenty feet high and several feet thick collapsed, and other houses in the city collapsed. It was instantly razed to the ground!

Taiji and Zichen had prepared protective shields for a long time, but they were still shocked by the aftermath. As for the other low-level demons in the city, there were no bones left.

After a while, a cry came out, followed by the sound of broken swords.

He looked at the sword in his hand in disbelief. The cracks on the sword showed that the Supreme Demonic Sword had been destroyed by greed and delusion.

"How can it be……"

The golden light dispersed slightly, but the sword opposite was still dazzling and without any damage. Liu Qinghuan's sharp eyebrows emerged from behind the sword, and he raised his eyebrows and raised his lips: "Why is it impossible? I have the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand!"

After saying that, he dodged and ran away immediately. Hearing an extremely angry roar from behind, there was a terrifying demonic figure rushing towards him!

At this time, Liu Qinghuan felt very strange, as if infinite power was pouring into his body from the Xuanyuan Sword.

What's even more amazing is that stimulating the full power of the Chaos Treasure should have used up most of his mana in the first place. However, in that blow just now, he only used about one-third of his mana, and he could use it several more times.

Liu Qinghuan has three chaos magic weapons, and the one he is most comfortable with is naturally the Heavenly Punishment Whip. He can move the whip almost at will, hitting wherever he points. The complete opposite is the Hun Tian Mirror, which feels very strenuous every time it is used. It is obviously a level lower than the Heaven Punishment Whip, but the mana consumed in one use is far more than the Heaven Punishment Whip.

Liu Qinghuan understood that the Hun Tian Mirror was a dark weapon after all. Although he had cultivated the way of life and death, allowing him to control it, he could never use it freely.

Now, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, it was as if the sword in his hand had become one with himself. He was the sword, and the sword was him.

Liu Qinghuan's figure was looming, like light smoke blowing in the willows. He suddenly turned around, golden light suddenly appeared all over his body, and he slashed out with a sword!

I saw the golden brocade flying down, magnificent and majestic, and the vast sword energy swept across most of the sky without any effort, and then rolled over again.

There was only a moment of hesitation, but he didn't dare to take the fight forcefully, and the hateful Ren Xiu also took the opportunity to escape and throw himself down!

Below was a towering cliff. An octagonal glass lamp emitting gleaming light was hung on the tallest tower. Liu Qinghuan leaned over and fished it out, then put it into the Najie.

"You destroyed my Chaos Demonic Sword, use this lamp to pay for it!"

The pursuer only heard these words again, and was so angry that he almost vomited blood: You clearly destroyed the sword yourself!

As a demon god, he was so humiliated by a small cultivator from the tribe, and he couldn't bear it anymore. In his anger, he forgot the constraints of the laws of heaven at this moment, and a black light suddenly appeared in his right hand, and he punched out violently!

This punch contains not only 100% of the force, but 70% to 80% of it. Once it is released, it is like a roar of a giant dragon, with a booming sound.

But he didn't expect that cunning man's slim figure to suddenly fade away, as if blending into the clear sky and earth, disappearing between his fingers the moment before the fist approached.

"It's this trick again!"

The scenes from the previous few days reappeared, and every time this guy used this move to stand upright, turning Wuwu City upside down, and slipped away from under his nose, every time!

Suddenly, he understood why Shang Yi had been refusing to give up the pursuit of this person. Anyone who encountered such a slippery and indestructible insect would feel extremely uncomfortable. They wished they could catch him and kill him eight hundred times to calm down!

When he lowered his head and looked at Wuwu City, which was almost in ruins, the veins on his forehead were twitching, and he could hardly maintain the expression on his face.

What made him even more angry was that the other two bugs had also escaped from Wuwu City, and their backs almost disappeared into the horizon.

"Ah damn human cultivator!" The extremely angry shouts spread throughout the entire abyss. When the few demon ancestors who finally survived the battle heard it, they all lay down on the ground full of ruined walls and pretended to be dead.

Zichen looked back and said anxiously: "The devil is chasing me! How about we run away separately?"

Master Tai Chi looked at Liu Qinghuan, who agreed: "Okay, you all stay away from me, he will probably come after me... Wait, what's the sound!"

Liu Qinghuan looked forward and saw black smoke billowing in the distance, the earth trembling, and an army of demons appearing among the barren mountains and rivers.