The moment the Baidi Sword fell into Mo Wanyun's palm, a powerful demonic power emitted from her body. The whirlpool formed by the demonic power directly ejected nearly a hundred seventh-level practitioners around them. Those with weaker cultivation levels were directly thrown away by Baidi.

The imperial sword turned into nothingness under the sword light.

"White Emperor Sword!"

In the sky, Hanshan Immortal Lord's eyelids twitched wildly, and a trace of horror appeared in the depths of his pupils. Back then, the Demon Emperor held this sword and killed people in the upper realm. Ten cities collapsed. I don't know how many banished immortals died under the sword. The horror it caused was no less than

That year the Demon Emperor was born.

All the cultivators from the upper realm took action to suppress the Demon Emperor.

The secrets here are no longer known to ordinary people in the lower world.

now.

The Demon Emperor's sword is reborn.

The demonic light of his sword made Hanshan Immortal Lord subconsciously retreat.

As for the demon cultivators, when they saw the White Emperor Sword falling into Mo Wanyun's hands, their eyes showed fanaticism and greed.

There has been a legend about the Demon Emperor's Sword circulating in the Great Wilderness. If you hold the Demon Emperor's Sword and bathe in the Demon Pond and are granted the title, you can be promoted to Demon Emperor or even Demon Saint. The wielder of the Demon Sword can command all monsters and frighten the Great Wilderness.

Youying, Yue Zhen.

They are already the Great Demons of the Eighth Realm, but they have not been granted the title of Demon Emperor for a long time. It is not because they are not qualified, on the contrary, they have the powerful bloodline of their ancestors, and they look down on the mere Demon Emperor's order, so they want to be granted the title in one step.

Become a demon saint!

However.

It is so difficult to become a demon saint.

Deep in the wilderness, there are even ten great demons and ancient demons, but they are not even qualified to be demon kings, let alone demon saints.

Now, the White Emperor Sword is right in front of you.

Who can be unmoved.

Youying shouted loudly, put his foot on the back of a big blood-barbarian demon, took the opportunity to jump into the air, and fell upside down at an incredible speed. He turned his hands into dragon claws and tried to seize Mo Wanyun's hand.

White Emperor Sword.

"Bring it!"

Youying's powerful demonic power emanated from his body, stirring up the sword energy around his body and annihilating it. His shot exposed his true strength. Although he was in the middle of the eighth realm, his aura was not as strong as the dead Wei Zhongzhi.

Down.

He has been in human form for many years, and he knows that Mo Wanyun just killed Wei Zhong with a thunderbolt, and it seems to be a tough method, but in fact, it consumes a lot of spiritual power and uses all his methods. Now he no longer has the strength before, he wants to seize the sword and run away, plotting a big plan!

The timing of the Ghost Eagle's attack was perfect.

It seems that everything is within his plan.

No way.

He underestimated Yue Zhen beside him.

Yao Xiu Yuezhen had the same idea, and his snatching method was even weirder. He used the moonlight to become a body and appeared behind Mo Wanyun in an instant. Dozens of snakes flew out of his sleeves, like long ropes.

Scroll, entangle Mo Wanyun, trying to make Mo Wanyun unable to hold the sword.

The two demons tried to steal the sword at the same time.

If we work together, it will be a seamless cooperation.

However, both demons have selfish motives and have different powers.

Mo Wanyun held the White Emperor Sword in his hand and resolutely stabbed the other palm with the sword. Dark red blood flowed along the blade of the White Emperor Sword. The gray runes on the White Emperor Sword suddenly became brighter, and the sword drank

Recognizing his master with blood, facing the attack and killing of two eight-level great monsters, the White Emperor's Sword swung out a vast jade-like sword light, with Mo Wanyun as the center, sweeping across a land of a hundred feet in radius.

"What!"

Youying and Yuezhen's methods were all ineffective in the face of the powerful sword energy emitted by the Baidi Sword.

The figure was annihilated by the sword light.

However, the two demons were cultivators of the eighth realm after all. When the sword light hit them, they each used their own methods to retreat dozens of feet away. However, those demon cultivators of the seventh realm and human cultivators were not so lucky. Bai Di

The sword penetrated their bodies with sword energy, draining all the blood and vitality from their bodies.

In an instant, they turned into shriveled corpses hanging from the sky.

hiss!

Taoist Xuantian and Qingfeng looked at each other with lingering fears.

The legendary demon emperor's sword is actually so evil.

But there is greed in their hearts. If they have this sword in their hands, who in the same realm can be their opponent?

Although Mo Wanyun held the sword, he was powerful.

However, there are still countless practitioners in the royal city today.

With so many people, Mo Wanyun could be wasted to death!

However.

Just when Taoist Xuantian and Qingfeng were making plans.

Higher up in the sky, a violent howling sound suddenly roared from the sky. Caught off guard, the spiritual light on the two of them dimmed. Most of the cultivators from the demon and human races fell from the air with blood on their mouths and noses.

.

What's going on?

Taoist Xuantian and Qingfeng turned around.

The expressions of the two people were frozen in an exaggerated way.

It's not just him.

Also shocked was the split soul of Hanshan Immortal Lord.

At the end of his eyes, under the surging clouds.

The desolate beast whose strength is still above him is constantly twisting its body at this moment. Outside the huge body, the wind and thunder are controlled, and the terrifying wind and thunder spells sweep through the Baili King City. The aura of the desolate beast rises and falls.

The screams seemed to be mixed with unknown fear.

Its figure kept rolling between the clouds, back and forth.

On its body, there was a sword mark that had just been slashed by Gu Yusheng. Blood spurted out and desolate air filled the air.

"What!"

Hanshan Immortal Lord’s eyelids twitched wildly.

"This boy is actually strong enough to kill a desolate beast?"

Immortal Lord Hanshan showed a solemn look on his face. He opened his mouth and sprayed, and an immortal talisman gradually condensed. He pointed at the air, and the immortal talisman floated up and flew towards the desolate beast. He tried to use the immortal talisman to directly control the desolate beast.

Use your own mind to control it.

Under the clouds.

Gu Yusheng suddenly saw an immortal talisman rising into the sky. He swept it with his spiritual consciousness and immediately realized the extraordinary nature of the talisman. He saw the roar of the wild beast and was secretly happy in his heart. The power of the golden beetle was still beyond his expectation. The secret here,

How could it be exposed to the world?

At this moment, Gu Yusheng clasped his hands, and the human sword, the demon-slaying sword, and the dragon-slaying sword all came out, and the three swords turned into three sword mountains!

The three sword mountains formed a huge sword formation, trapping the wild beast within the sword mountains.

Gu Yusheng's thoughts moved again, and thousands of swords in the gourd were scattered among the three mountains.

It is the Wanxiang Sword Formation.

Trapped wild beasts in the sky.

Gu Yusheng had no sword in his hand.

When I thought about it again, the sword that my father had used before his death fell into the palm of my hand.

Gu Yusheng made a secret with his left hand, and the Confucian nine-character sword secret turned into nine sword talismans, blocking the immortal talisman in front of him.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Hanshan Immortal Lord saw that Gu Yusheng had laid out layers of sword formations with every move he made, and was also proficient in Confucian and Taoist techniques. He felt secretly fearful in his heart. If given time, he didn't know how far this boy would grow. He floated in the air, with his hands clasped mysteriously.

, mumbling words.

The trapped immortal talisman became extremely bright again.

You'll have to break free soon.

Gu Yusheng controlled thousands of swords with his spiritual consciousness, and set up two more sword formations. He was distracted and exhausted. At this point, he raised his heart, opened his mouth and spat out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The nine-character mantra suddenly rotated brightly, holding each other in a stalemate.

No less.

Immortal Lord Hanshan could not figure out what was going on with the desolate beast in the sword formation. His anger grew stronger. The sword in Gu Yusheng's hand, for some reason, gave him a feeling of palpitations and he did not dare to approach it easily.

Glancing around with his peripheral vision, he saw several seventh-level Little Vajra-level monks from the Great Brahma Holy Land hesitating outside. He shouted: "You chant sutras and meditate day and night. When it comes to slaying demons and defending the Way, why don't you take action?"

Help? Don’t you want to peek into the pagodas in the heavens to reveal the light of the Buddha?"

Immortal Lord Hanshan’s words seemed to contain some kind of mystery.
Chapter completed!