This person wants to look down on the world

But if Tou Tuo, a surnamed Huang, knew that no matter whether the high-level demon clan was a monk named Kuang, or their leader, could not survive Lu Han's full force, he might not have been crazy.

The long spear slashed through the void and opened a hole in the sword curtain. White light shone on the scene, and even the recovery speed was very slow, as if it was subject to some kind of strong resistance.

However, just when he was shooting near Lu Han, the Toutuo, a surnamed Huang, frowned. He found that this guy who wanted to destroy one side strangely raised the golden sword in his hand. A sharp blade shadow appeared in the void. The sides were spread out like curtains, and instantly covered a seven or eight-mile radius. The sword was rolling and the spiritual patterns were turbulent, which could easily cut through everything.

"No! His Tianbao actually contains terrifying mysterious iron, it's over!"

Suddenly, the Toutuo, surnamed Huang, was shocked and shouted in a low voice, because he was facing the dazzling golden light. After staring carefully, he realized that the surface of the sharp blade had curved color patterns and the heavy feeling of the sword press was mostly surging out from here.

The color is just like the Nine Heavens Meteorite Iron, which seems to be more pure than refining several times the purity. In their Tiandang Mountain Secret Library, there are two pieces of mysterious iron, one big and one small, but they are only comparable to the mouth of a bowl. They are an important spiritual material for the sect to strictly guard against each other. Even he did not ask for a piece of fingernail size.

In that three-foot golden light, the Qingxuan pattern seemed to be thin, but the dense pattern was terrifying, and the combined resulted in an extremely shocking coldness. Even if there was a pattern on it, it could cut the mountain, cut the moon, cut the iron like mud.

Unfortunately it's too late.

Before Jinglan's long spear reached the sword edge, Lu Han's hands gently pressed forward, and the nearby space was automatically divided. The vital energy of heaven and earth that could be seen in the naked eye turned into two parts, and even more shrill buzzing sounded, comparable to the fallen sword mountain.

Changge suddenly stopped, as if he encountered invisible resistance, and then a golden line appeared straight from the middle, which instantly arrived from beginning to end. Before the Huang surnamed Toutuo screamed in pain, he watched the treasure under the box that he was proud of was neatly cut open.

"Oh—!Puff!"

The old blood immediately spurted out, and his soul twitched a few times, and his face instantly lost its blood color, but this was just the beginning. The sword curtain wrapped around him took the opportunity to launch the strongest attack, like a golden ocean wave, with heavy pressure, sharpness, electric arcs, etc., rushing in.

The power starts and ends tens of thousands of tons, which is the essence of the entire sword domain, containing various mysteries of laws and the murderous intent of Lu Han. At this moment, it is like suppressing the Huang surnamed Toutuo deep in the seabed, all composed of dense and tiny sword blades, gathering and gathering endlessly.

The moment he vomited blood, the blue scissors were first wrapped in the ocean of swords because of the distraction of the master, and never appeared again.

But this person is still a strong man in the Mahayana stage. His reaction is naturally agile. In fear, he opens the shield wheel and runs wildly around him, forming a thick cylinder, with a gray light and extraordinary momentum.

At the same time, the green ruler suddenly rose rapidly. Before the wave of doomsday squeezed, he used a ruler to attack a certain part with an extremely fierce and vigorous blow. The Huang surnamed Toutuo didn't have time to see where there was a flaw. This might be his last struggle.

But Lu Han in the distance flickered his cold eyes when he saw this. He bounced the golden sword in his hand hard, and the coldness immediately merged with the sword body.

The yellow-faced head trembled inexplicably, but the sword curtains around him rushed towards him, rubbing against his big shield. The harsh sound was several times better than the sonic boom, but no danger was found.

Unfortunately, his body had no signs, and it exploded in a muffled bang, and no strange feeling was found. Then another sound, the Nascent Soul originally rushed out of his body, screaming in fear and trying to keep his life, but then he stepped into the underworld with his body, and his soul had not left behind.

"You are the most noisy, so let's die more tragic."

Then, when Lu Han said coldly, he blew gently to the place where the blood mist exploded, the squeezed space suddenly solidified, but when the hollow body was located, a faint and invisible ripples were generated, and a mysterious Taoist pattern slowly floated up, as if it was born in the Huang surname Toutuli, and then sank into the rolling sword curtain.

After a while, Lu Han suddenly gasped and felt a little headache. Even if his soul was stable and he used such a huge sword domain, the degree of loss could still be supported from time to time.

Even if you use spirit to replace the law, you still have to mobilize a lot of energy from your body. At least in the control of regular changes, nothing can be replaced.

His eyes glanced at the sky on the west side, and a trace of cunning flashed in the corners of his eyes. When the Xuanyin Spirit's eyes flashed slightly, the flaws were firmly grasped. There was a faint color light that was only the size of a fingernail, hidden in the void and unable to see. The familiar shape had already been in contact with him twice when he came into the secret realm.

‘I don’t know what cleverness I’m playing, hum!’

But now, it is no longer the time for him to calm down. Even if he takes out all his old capital and kills dozens of cultivators on both sides, it is a dream. He can erase all twenty of the upper Xuan realms, even if he is a new peak in this life.

"One more died, who is it?"

"Is that guy still a human? He has been with him for so long. Are we really going to be in trouble and we will be wiped out without seeing any treasures?"

"Damn, he took out another pair of spirit stones...ahhh-this time is of top quality!"

There were screams and panic, and various sounds were loud and weak. Lu Han, who was in their eyes, took action after a while of gasping, and saw that his eyes became even more frightened and cold, as if he saw ghosts and souls all appeared.

The top-grade spirit stone will appear at a time and will be 100 yuan. Adding the four wheels forward, these wealth is enough for them to spend decades, but even more desperate is still to come.

"What is that guy... doing?"

When Lu Han shook his cuffs, all kinds of light rolled. The moment he landed, it suddenly became bigger. It turned out to be one by one, with strange shapes and powerful pressure. Several monsters appeared one after another, and a ball of red demonic aura.

‘He…he also raised a large number of demon pets, I’m a god!’

‘Impossible! What kind of background is this person? A person’s wealth is almost comparable to a country, but there is never any information on the mysterious world.’

'I don't believe it, this is an illusion of arrangement, right? Otherwise, how could the aura of the demon pet, and even the strength of the demon shadow, feel equal to the master?'

"roar!"

"Woo--!"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe! So much flesh and blood has not been seen in thousands of years. Is this demon going to eat meat?"

"Why? Those demon cultivators are so outstanding. Unfortunately, they are against those surnamed Lu. Otherwise, I might have trained one or two juniors to play with."

"Ah? It feels better than me. Can this beast master just watch the battle? Just Brother Cangwu can take action by himself, or let this python take action on my behalf, alas..."

A slightly fat little beast had a huge formation in front of it, and any breath inside was very strong. He quickly retreated and moved. He also looked at his colleagues who came out together and was trembling and preparing to ask for leave, but a big foot hit its butt and flew out more than ten feet away.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglan, the red spot on your forehead is the result of rapid progress in your realm? We are connected to our souls, but Lu did not sense any strangeness. His scheming is so powerful and deep, hum!"

The Qinglan Beast was kicked away. Lu Han's eyes were so sharp that he stared at his forehead at first sight. There were more red marks as big as fingernails than before, which seemed very ordinary.

But upon closer inspection, it gives people a deep and strange feeling, as if you can peek at the demon court from the spots, and there seems to be an infinite world hidden inside, and it feels like you are about to fall into it.

"This... what's the difference between hiding it or not? I still live by you. Our agreement cannot be changed. If you want to get some interest, just say it. At worst, I can help you get rid of the two little kids."

Qinglan Beast shrank its neck, raised its claws and touched its forehead. Even though it was modest, the corners of its eyes were full of hidden arrogance, and began to bargain for the least amount of effort.

"Get out! At least eight, start and kill quickly!"

Lu Han pointed to the east, and the outer edge of the Tiandang Mountain was the low-level disciples, all of whom were around the Cangyuan Realm and belonged to the group that was ignored. However, they were all left here today. His eyes immediately became solemn and his tone should not be offended.

"Ao--! With such a weak little body, he...he actually made me fight against eight. Where is the law of heaven?!"

But while opening his voice and crying, the Qinglan Beast had already set off. He jumped gently and stepped out of a hundred feet in size. His body gradually emitted light and expanded in the crackling sound of his bones.

When we reached the edge of the sword domain, a giant beast ten feet tall with white tiger-like killing and suppressing was born between heaven and earth, with wind and clouds rolling around, and muffled thunder resounding.

"Huh? Not good!"

At this moment, when he was still frightened by the monk who was transformed into the Qinglan Beast, he was trapped outside the sword domain. A middle-aged man in forty always felt something strange, and suddenly he felt a warning and wanted to take action.

But a snow-shaped blade of light appeared at the person's neck without any warning, and only flashed slightly. His head rolled down and the blood column squirted into the sky.

The remaining body of this person did his best to shoot at the side. The Nascent Soul flashed out, his face shook with a pale face, and a small net of black silk appeared, which became bigger and turned around on the top of his head, trying to cover himself to see what was going on, and then took the opportunity to escape.

Unfortunately, all this was futile. The top of the Nascent Soul's head was waving. He only saw the Qinglan beast lifting its claws in his light, and then he put down a big furry palm of ten feet, grabbed it like lightning, grabbed the black silk net directly, and even held the Nascent Soul's body. The tip of the claws sucked and spitted a few sharp blades back and forth, and slashed back and forth a few indirect strokes.

‘Click…!’

The middle-aged man screamed in despair and was immediately subjected to irresistible cutting and twisting. He immediately burst out with large pieces of blood foam, and the Nascent Soul was directly ashes. The mesh-shaped spiritual treasure whine a few times, and it was arranged in four or five pieces and slowly fell down.

"Ah? Is this beast master so powerful? Ah? We just recovered from two realms in a depressed state. It seems that it is still an advantage in blood. There are still seven left...!"

In front of Lu Han, Cangwu's fat body almost turned around. He seemed to be contemptuous of Qinglan Jidu, and kept silent. Why did he meet such a shameless person... a beast?

"I am also going to eat human race. Those demon cultivators are too disgusting and never take a bath. I will take care of them first... Three or five of them are going to the Xuan Realm. If you don't have enough food, use the little kid to make up for it. Haha!"

boom!

The red demon light burst into flames on this demon shadow who was practicing the Mahayana of Ten Demon Thoughts, and instantly expanded to a red sky curtain. From that phantom, a great demon gradually walked out of the world, stepped out on scorched earth, and stared at a thirty-six or seven-year-old man in purple clothes and yellow hair, whose scarlet eyes could penetrate the soul.

Seeing this kind of scene, no matter the human race or the demon cultivator trapped, he didn't know what it meant. It turned out that he was really desperate and helpless. The already faint mentality of luck was completely cut off at this moment.

"This...sen, young master...no, it's the great master! I didn't offend you at all. I'm willing to be a slave to this life!"

Someone was limp, screaming and began to kowtow, trembling as if he was shaking like a sieve, and walked towards him in the face of a blood demon-like figure. The despair came from the deepest part of his soul.

"You are not worthy of killing me!"

There are many people who always start with awesomeness and are completely aware of their superior skills, and even despise the world and despise the world until death is approaching. They lose any integrity for their lives and do whatever they want to be slaves and humble.

When the demon shadow spewed out a strange red light and shot straight to the guy who was kneeling and begging, the sword curtain suddenly dispersed. The more I was afraid of death, the more I deserved to die. I took action against him first to erase the disgust.

Before Lu Han could move, Cangwu twisted his body and crossed dozens of feet in a flash. But the difference between him was that when he touched his left front paw, a green bow and three crystal arrows appeared in his palm.

Just shake it, the green bow body will rise to two feet long. At the same time, an arrow will become thicker and longer in proportion. An extremely rich wood aura will fill it with it. The surface pattern is clear, and it looks like a spiral from beginning to end.

‘Zheng--!’

Just by just a little banging the bow string, a large number of runes emerged from the bow body, and a faint mist rose, gradually covering the bow and arrow in the illusion. Cangwu seemed to pull it lightly, and the tip of the arrow bounced up a large number of electric arcs without warning, and it was still green and ready to eat.

However, the target he pointed to was Chang Ming, who had only two demon cultivators left. Seeing this, the sarcoma on his face immediately trembled, a flash of fear flashed, and then he became furious.

Facing this strange treasure that had been made by Lei Ming before he could pull the bowstrings, Chang Ming secretly swallowed a mouthful of bitterness and immediately patted his head a few times.

On his terrifying face, four big eyes suddenly opened, and all the pale and empty hair stood up, like steel needles, especially the countless ghost talismans printed there, which broke away from the hideous old face and quickly circled around the head.

"The demon god in the dark, keep my body; the soul is offered to it, and I don't want to sink into it..."

Every time I recite a sentence, the sword screen surrounding this monster seemed to be pushed by strange forces, slowly expanding to the outside, and the high-shaped body continued to surge. As the spell accelerated, the hanging sarcoma broke open one by one, and the terrifying little insects the size of a nail flew out from it, quickly condensed on the top of the head, and eventually became a gloomy word, and fell into the body.
Chapter completed!