Feng Yao's expression changed, and he shouted sternly, "The Buddha Sect is so powerful, I think you Demon Sect is quite timid. When we drove the Buddha Sect out, you Demon Sect was also there. Are you afraid of their revenge?" The Buddha Sect has recruited many talented people over the years, including the Three Holy Monks and the Nineteen Monks, but they cannot be the opponents of your Demon Sect."
??Zhenyang blasted out eighteen torrents of mana and said lazily, "You don't have to worry about our Demon Sect's affairs. He has already arrived. Wanku Mountain is ours."
Feng Yao was secretly worried, and his magic power soared. The wind force was like a terrifying sword, cutting down from the sky. Unfortunately, Mao was not a rookie either. The magic of red cloth firmly blocked Feng Yao. The two of them were evenly matched. Time cannot tell the difference between victory and defeat.
After fighting for two breaths, Feng Yao became angry. With a flip of his wrist, a green rainbow flew directly out of his sleeve, flashed in the air, and pierced towards Zhen Yang. Wherever the green rainbow passed, all the magic power was exhausted. Being broken open by ruthlessness, the power was extremely astonishing, and even the entire Tiangang atmosphere suddenly became more murderous, and the sword aura was fierce.
Zhenyang's face changed, "Feng Yao, you don't want your life. You dare to even take out your own flying sword. You really think that I am easy to bully." He retreated sharply. Although Feng Yao mainly specialized in magic power, he held his hand This flying sword is also very powerful, and it is his natal flying sword, and its power is even more powerful. He does not want to capsize the boat in the gutter. With a flip of his wrist, a dark Yin flag floated up into the sky. The temperature in the air dropped suddenly, and the Yin Demon's energy surged. A majestic and extremely powerful force hit Feng Yao's life flying from the Yin flag. sword.
The flying sword is the main killing blow. The sword energy is sharp, the speed is unparalleled, and the explosive power is extremely powerful. In the world of monasticism, although there are not many sword masters, every one of them is a top master. The reason is that the sword cultivator is too sharp. Except for Except for Dishan, who firmly occupies the top master in the monastic world, almost all the other great masters practice flying swords.
Flying sword is just a general term. There are flying swords, flying knives, flying needles, flying hooks and other sharp weapons, and even flying guns. The flying gun has the most powerful attack power, the flying needle is the most insidious, and the flying sword is the most deceitful. Known as changeable.
Mao took out the Yin Banner and gave it a single blow. He did not think of repelling the flying sword. Instead, he took this opportunity to turn the Yin Banner into a ball of black magic light, and firmly guarded himself in it. This magic wave, It is not only an offensive weapon, but also a defensive weapon, which is very powerful.
With all his strength, Feng Yao stabbed the flying sword from afar. He did not use any superb swordsmanship. There was only one word, fast, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and the sound of sword energy was thunderous. Compared with Ling Mo's sword energy thunder, Feng Yao tried his best. Yin Lai, Feng Yao's sword energy Leiyin, which he personally used, already had earth-shattering power. This sword arrived in front of Zhen Yang in just the blink of an eye. However, Zhen Yang's reaction was also extremely fast. Yin Ban took action, majestic The mana collided with the flying sword, and a tyrannical force suddenly burst out. The mana was directly pierced, like a bubble being pierced, bursting suddenly, and scattered in all directions, and the speed of the flying sword also slowed down, and a green light Tiny flying swords appeared in the air.
Feng Yao's face was a little flushed. His natal flying sword was equivalent to his own. If his flying sword was blocked, it was equivalent to a direct blow with the opponent. The force of the rebound was very uncomfortable. If his sword was blocked, the blow was in vain. However, he did not return in vain. The flying sword still arrived near Zhenyang. His thoughts were like lightning. The flying sword that was about to stop suddenly moved quickly. With one sword, it turned into a thousand and slashed at Zhenyang's protective magic. .
Mao's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly put on a defensive posture, with a rather embarrassed look on his face. The flying sword's attack power was very fierce. Before he even reached the front, he could already feel the domineering sword intention contained in it. He spread his hands and let go immediately. Go out and bring four or five magic weapons to face the sword light. These magic weapons are all earth-level magic weapons. As soon as they come into contact with the sword light, sparks suddenly shoot out, and the light is dim. When one of them comes into contact, all of them are damaged.
"What a ruthless method, you actually broke five of my magic weapons in a row." If you say you don't feel bad, you'd be lying. Although Zhenyang is a master in the transformation stage, he can't get enough of it. This sword blow will equal to half of his net worth. Throw it out.
Feng Yao's expression remained unchanged, and as soon as he made the right move, the sword light surged again. At the same time, his body swayed and fell downwards. At this time, it would be better if he didn't leave.
Ma Yang's expression changed, "Where are you going, stay with me." Yin Ban showed his power again, flying his sword while sending out strange black air currents, blocking Feng Yao's front.
For a time, fire was everywhere, and bursts of energy-exploding scenes were formed in the air.
On Wanku Mountain, a domineering figure towered in the sky. In the mountains, including at the foot of Wanku Mountain, countless righteous disciples felt despair in their hearts under the pressure of this figure. For a time, no one knew how many disciples lost their lives. Among the evil disciples, the evil disciples were as brave as chicken blood. Looking at this figure, all the evil disciples shouted loudly:He shouted, "Haha, our Lord Hunyuan Demon Lord is here again, and these hypocrites are going to be finished."
"The Demon Lord can flatten Wanku Mountain with just one hand. Wanku Mountain is ours."
"For Lord Demon Lord, kill!"
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For a time, the fighting on the battlefield became even more fierce.
Xing Moran had already retreated to Wanku Palace. Looking at that figure, his fighting spirit was surging. Hunyuan Demon Lord was a strange person among the demons. He founded a new sect, Hunyuan Six Paths God Sect, and inherited his ancient skills. Hunyuan Taoist's Holy Law of Hunyuan Annihilation is very domineering, and the energy of annihilation is often released as soon as it is struck, and everything disappears into the five invisibles. This kind of magic is derived from a very advanced law and is very difficult to deal with. It seems to be somewhat similar to the power of wind erosion, but more domineering than the power of wind erosion.
Masters in the transformation stage were originally not allowed to take action, but now, no one can help anyone. Wanku Mountain is an important strategic location. As long as you pass Wanku Mountain, no sect in the 800,000 miles behind will be the opponent of the devil. Therefore, this time, the devil is bound to win.
Behind Demon Lord Hunyuan, the gray clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the desolate land below. Countless demon disciples moved forward, obviously ready to fight with all their strength. Moreover, according to the plan, Lord Feng Yao was entangled. , there is almost no suspense in this battle.
Demon Lord Hunyuan looked at Wanku Mountain below, with a hint of cruelty on his face. He pointed forward and spat out a very harsh word, "Kill."
Behind him, the disciples of the infinite demonic path rushed forward. Countless magic weapons from the evil sect fell from the sky. Countless mana bombarded them from the direction of the demonic sect, forming a large demonic cloud that shrouded them. The sound of killing shook the sky, and Wanku Mountain was immediately enveloped. In a cloud.
At this time, although the righteous disciples were desperate, their survival instinct prompted most of them to retreat towards the formation behind them. At this moment, Demon Lord Hunyuan took action. He stretched out his hand and pressed towards the formation, but there was no fluctuation of mana. Qing Qing The large array filled with light suddenly aroused a wave of fluctuations, and the area shrouded in light retreated thirty miles in an instant. Even though the array was powerful, it was consumed a lot by the power of Taoist Hunyuan's attack. Even so, This left many righteous disciples in despair, and some even ran away, rushing towards Zhongzhou World and escaping from the battlefield.
Taoist Hunyuan frowned, seeming a little strange that his attack did not break the formation.
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