Chapter 220: The Divine Light Two Swords, Thunder and Thunder!

The dragon and phoenix beasts carved on the flying boat were all lifelike, like living things, flying among the clouds and mist around the building boat.

How much mana is required to operate such a huge flying boat?

Under this eye-catching flying boat, the scene of the demons dancing in the demonic way immediately faded. Looking at the eye-catching flying boat, whether it was Su Lao in the Demon Sect or ordinary monks, they all looked full of jealousy.

"Damn it, what a bad thing is it? It's a bunch of shameless guys!" Cheng Feihu took a big piece of bone from somewhere, gnawed it hard, and cursed fiercely.

Cheng Feihu's words can represent everyone's voice. These demon disciples also complained about the huge tower ship.

As the temporary responsible person of the Demonic Way, Qiu Wanshan couldn't help but frown, but he was also resentful of the behavior of the people in the Right Way, and simply turned deaf and mute, allowing them to swear nonsense.

"Are you a fellow Taoist from the Seven Demonic Sects in front of you?" Qingyao's voice came from the tower ship.

Hearing this voice, Qiu Wanshan's expression flashed with a hint of strangeness, and a hint of anger flashed across his face. Qiu Wanshan responded impatiently: "Zhao Tongshan, you know it's us, but you're still lying around here. You really can't change the food!"

"Hahaha..." The disciples of the Demonic Way also burst into laughter. Among these demonic Ways, Yi Chu felt happy for the first time. He wanted to cry, laugh, but couldn't stand it and scold him if he wanted to be horny. He could just call him, and he could all summarize it in one word: it's great!

Yi Chu felt that he liked this true nature.

"Rareless! A group of demons who lack training dared to be rude to Elder Zhao, and even saying hello seemed like farting!"

A condescending anger came from the flying boat. With this sound, two sword lights, one purple and one red, rushed out of the flying boat and slashed straight towards Qiu Wanshan!

These two sword lights were like long purple and red dragons, instantly swelling a hundred feet in a circle. In the flash of light, the clouds in the void seemed to be about to be cut off.

Facing the two flying sword lights, Qiu Wanshan sneered and was about to take action. At this moment, Ling Shaotu, who was standing beside him, said, "Uncle Master, don't do it yourself, leave it to me!" As soon as he finished speaking, a gray banner was thrown into the air by Ling Shaotu.

Yi Chu, who had seen Ling Shaotu take action, had never seen Ling Shaotu use this big banner. He sighed in his heart that Ling Shaotu is worthy of being a genius in the younger generation of demons. His many methods are really beyond his reach.

As the flag floated, black gas gathered into an extremely huge giant python and swayed straight towards the purple-red sword light.

"You dare to show off your son in front of your young master? Break it!" The man in the boat said contemptuously, and the purple and red sword light slashed towards the black giant python like a rainbow. In an instant, three lights and shadows were entangled in the void.

The purple-red sword lights turned into two long purple-red dragons in the air at the moment when they met. The dragon body that was more than ten feet long flashed, and the huge black giant python was cut into two pieces.

No one expected the change in an instant. Looking at the two long dragons that were roaring, Qiu Wanshan's expression changed drastically and exclaimed in his mouth: "The Big Thunderbolt Divine Light Swords are actually the Big Thunderbolt Divine Light Swords! These two swords have been born again!"

"Ling Shaotu, hurry up and take back the Tianyin Demon Gathering Flag. It is the two swords of the Great Thunderbolt Divine Light!" Qiu Wanshan looked at the two swords flying towards Ling Shaotu and said anxiously. At the same time, while his palm was grabbing, a palm about three feet from the void, grabbed the two purple and red dragons from the void!

When Ling Shaotu heard the two swords of the Great Thunder Divine Light, his expression also changed. At this time, he also remembered the legend of these two long swords. He saw him reach out to the black flag, and the flag retreated out of thin air.

"I want to withdraw? It's not that easy! The two swords of divine light, the thundering sky!" With a deep shout, a white figure rushed out from the void. With the fingers of the figure, the two dragons that were originally flying gathered together instantly. At the place where the two long dragons gathered, two thunder lights, one purple and one red, slashed towards the Yin Yin Demon-gathering Flag almost at the same time.

"boom!"

Qiu Wanshan's big palm shattered the moment he came into contact with the purple-red thunder lightning. The two thunder lights rayed towards the retreating Tianyin Demon-Catching Flag.

The speed of its thunder is not comparable to that of the Tianyin Demon Gathering Flag. In an instant, the Tianyin Demon Gathering Flag was caught up by the thunder. Ling Shaotu, who knew that he could not be good, instantly pinched his hand gestures, and the Tianyin Demon Gathering Flag shook wildly in the air.

Countless demons and countless clouds flew out crazily from the Tianyin Demon Gathering Flag. In just a moment, the Tianyin Demon Gathering Flag covered the Tianyin Demon Gathering Flag with ten feet in a circle. The sounds of ghosts gathered around them in an instant into an extremely gloomy ghost creature.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The thunderous sword light was bombarded wildly around the sky-shaking demon flag. During this sensation, countless dancing demons turned into ashes in an instant. The black clouds were even shattered under the purple-red sword light.

Thunder went away in an instant. As the thunder disappeared, the endless clouds disappeared without a trace. The clear sky was restored, and the sky-shaking demon flag was blown out of a big hole, and it flew backwards into Ling Shaotu's palm like an arrow.

Looking at a big hole in the heart of the Tianyin Demon Gathering Flag, Ling Shaotu's face showed a hint of regret. Although the Tianyin Demon Gathering Flag is not a top treasure, it also has the capital to maintain the treasures of the sect among the ordinary small demon sects. This time, the Tianyin Demon Gathering Flag was bombed, and he wanted to repair it, but he didn't know how much time it would take!

"The sky-yin demon flag in the Heavenly Demon Palace is just like this, it's really a fame." The figure in white clothes standing in the air did not chase after the purple and red swords, but stood steadily in the air and said proudly.

One person faces hundreds of people in the devil's way, and still looks disdainful.

The moment this person appeared, Yi Chu saw the person's face clearly. He saw that this person was seven feet tall and looked quite Zhou Zheng. However, the word Zhou Zheng was a comment that Yi Chu, who was repulsed by the same sex, had to make. On the white robe, there were countless clouds and beasts that set off the man's extraordinary horse. Standing in the void, it was like a tomorrow, dazzling.

As the first young disciple of the Demonic Way, Ling Shaotu has never suffered such anger. He snorted coldly at the domineering young man: "You are so fucking toad yawning---I'm not a small breath! Today, if you destroy my sky-yin magic flag, I will use your Yuan Ling to repair my treasure flag!"
Chapter completed!