A clear cracking sound came from the sky above the small courtyard, and a large hole was opened in the restriction above Hanyuan Ancient City. The power of the rolling stars poured down crazily through the hole. The terrifying power made everyone change.
His expression changed! He thought to himself, this old guy seems to be really trying his best!
In everyone's eyes, as the sword struck down, the golden-armored Han Yuanwei could no longer defend himself. However, at this moment, he actually raised his sword to block the long sword.
"when!"
There was only a crisp sound of gold and iron that resounded throughout the sky. Many people had bleeding from their mouths and noses when they heard this sound and could not bear the pressure.
"What? It's blocked. The old guy is dying. Could it be that the golden-armored Han Yuan Guard is also dying?" Everyone watching the battle was stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.
I saw that the golden-armored Han Yuanwei was exuding golden brilliance, and the slender golden sword shone with the rich power of the Law of Lihuo, firmly blocking the sword of the Law of Death that was coming.
At this moment, the void seemed to have stagnated. Two figures, one black and one gold, and two green swords, one long and one short, were fighting in the sky, in a stalemate.
"Go to hell!" Ying Eleven took advantage of the stalemate between the two to use a spear, charged over ferociously and cruelly, and stabbed with the spear.
"Taking advantage of others' danger, you despicable villain!" Longxuhu, who saw all this in the light mask, was so angry that his nose was twisted. With a fiery and straightforward temper, he broke through the green light mask in an instant and held in his hand
The brilliance flickered, and the heavy and powerful wind and thunder hammer was exposed in the air.
"puff!"
His feet glowed, and he appeared behind Shadow Eleven in a flash. Before the other Thirteen Shadow Demon Guards could react, the Wind and Thunder Hammer had already hit Shadow Eleven's head.
Violence, a hammer to the head!
The flashing green thunder hammer blasted into the back of Ying Eleven's head, and then penetrated out from the front, like hitting a watermelon, with blood dripping from the hammer head, which looked particularly terrifying.
No one thought that this young man who seemed honest and honest in the mask would be so ruthless and would take action as soon as he was told!
He did not use any magic or magic. He simply used speed and strength. Shadow Eleven was killed in an instant, and even his soul had no time to escape, and both his body and soul were destroyed.
"Old Eleven!"
At this moment, the remaining Thirteen Shadow Demon Guards just woke up from a dream. They couldn't believe this fact! The Thirteen Shadow Demons, who were still alive and kicking just now and were discussing how to escape, lost their lives in a bloody manner.
On the other side, the Shadow Master, who was in a stalemate with the golden-armored Han Yuanwei, was startled by the screams here, and his mind fluctuated for a moment.
"What a good opportunity! Go to hell!" The golden-armored Han Yuanwei's eyes flashed. His tense body jumped forward, blocking the shadow master's long sword to one side, and at the same time, he swung his sword towards the shadow master's Tianling Cap.
Cut off.
"Buzz!"
The sword gleamed brightly, and the power of the Lihuo Law wrapped in it was like a red dragon, winding its majestic body and splitting the sky.
With a soft sound of "Poof!", the blazing flaming sword slashed the shadow master diagonally down the middle of his eyebrows and split him into two halves. The terrifying Li Huo had already burned the shadow master's body before it was completely separated.
He stood up and burned it to ashes in an instant without leaving even a drop of blood. He was so dead that he could no longer die!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the wind and clouds above the entire Hanyuan Ancient City changed color, thunder exploded in the clear sky, and a moment later, it actually started to rain heavily, and the sky was covered with heavy snow.
The temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply, the river froze, and Hanyuan Ancient City received its first snowfall in hundreds of millions of years!
"The saint is dead, the world is sad!" The Lord of Jinzhou City murmured to himself as he looked at the falling snow.
The Thirteen Shadow Demon Guards were completely crazy. Without the sudden intervention of the Dragon-bearded Tiger, Shadow Eleven would not have died. If Shadow Eleven had not died, the Shadow Master would not have been distracted by this and suffered the poisonous hands of the Golden-armored Han Yuan Guard.
, body and soul will disappear!
All of this comes from the dragon-bearded tiger! They are angry, manic, and furious!
"Ah... Damn Taoist, I'm going to kill you and bury you with the Shadow Master!" Ying Yi roared angrily, and a Baobin, as black as ink, suddenly appeared in his hand.
I saw him swaying slightly towards the sky, and the treasure turned into a towering divine pillar, shining with black light, covering several miles in radius, and smashed down towards the dragon-bearded tiger.
Longxuhu looked up, and his face instantly turned extremely ugly. He was determined to resist the blow, but he knew that he was no match for Yingyi, who was in the realm of a saint.
At this moment, a majestic suction force came from behind him, sucking him in instantly.
Li Qingming, dressed in a navy blue robe, appeared where the dragon and the bearded tiger had just been.
He did not enter the body with his own soul, but opened his mouth and spit out a dark purple bamboo stick. He stretched out his hands, gently held the handle of the stick, and pointed it at the treasure pestle on the sky without a trace of smoke.
Passed it.
There is not even a trace of mana fluctuation, it is just swayed out so slowly!
Everyone was stunned. Although they did not feel the fluctuation of mana on the purple bamboo stick, the pressure of the great avenue was really there.
"Qiang!"
The sound of impact shook the world and the earth. Some monks with slightly lower cultivation levels were so shaken by the sound that they lost their minds and turned pale with fright!
"Ah! Damn it, damn it, you all deserve to die!" Ying Yi, whose path was blocked by Li Qingming's bamboo stick, fell completely into madness with red eyes. No matter who was in the way, he took back the pestle and smashed it down again.
At the same time, the remaining Thirteen Shadow Demon Guards were not idle either. They all unleashed their mighty fighting power, holding long knives or raising big seals... Each of them exuded unparalleled power and attacked.
Li Qingming directly in front.
The surrounding silver-armored Han Yuan Guards and golden-armored Han Yuan Guards felt the power that could destroy the world, their faces changed wildly, and they left the battlefield almost in an instant and hid far away.
The Lord of Jinzhou City watched this scene quietly, without blocking or scolding him. He was strangely calm.
Below, Dragon Bearded Tiger, the source of all this, stared with a pair of starry eyes in astonishment. He did not expect that one of his unintentional actions would provoke such a desperate reaction from these guys.
Li Qingming's eyes flashed, and the bamboo stick in his hand instantly turned into a long sword that exuded a faint green light. He waved the long sword in his hand and wandered across the sky, simple and unpretentious, but with a majestic momentum.
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In the dark sky, there are ten spiritual treasures exuding overwhelming demonic energy, like a star falling from the river.
Li Qingming holds a three-foot green sword, and only when he collides with many spiritual treasures will his spirit be activated.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound spread across the sky, and Li Qingming strolled leisurely in the thirteenth bathroom of Shadow Demon. Every time the long sword in his hand touched the opponent's spiritual treasure, it would be cut off, no matter what grade it was.
This is true for all spiritual treasures. (To be continued...)