"Wow, I'm so angry, you young man don't listen to the warning. You monster, if you don't get out of here, I will definitely peel you off and get cramps." Wang Chengzhang roared like a mad tiger.

The pressure suddenly increased suddenly, and the crack...

"Sweep, hiss!" A monster, a guy known for his hard and strong scales, actually broke the thick Kong Wu's limbs by a human race, and suddenly made a painful hissing sound.

Chisuo no longer cared about whether he was punished by the mysterious sixth-level demon clan or otherwise. His limbs were broken, which made him instantly sense the threat of death. He simply jumped several feet and rushed straight into the sea water ahead without looking back.

"Hmph! Waste. Since you are defeated, you don't have to leave your life, and it only adds to the shame of my Holy Demon clan." The mysterious demon clan was disturbed by the clouds and mist, and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Chi Shuo's defeat and escape. With a cold sneer, a gust of wind penetrated hundreds of feet away. With a puff, Chi Shuo, who was running at an extremely fast speed, suddenly fell stiffly, and even did not make a slight struggle.

Wang Yi's eyes were full of vigilance. Even if he was afraid, he would not be able to do so fiercely. He was afraid that the other party would fight with him. Behind him was the sect. Several other cultivators of the same level were afraid that they would be hidden in the dark and wait for the other party to take action. Wang Yi was worried that the other party would kill Wang Cheng, and that he would not be able to rescue him in time.

As expected, the mysterious demon clan rushed towards Zhou Hao and the others who were near the blood well without waiting for Wang Cheng to rush toward Wang Cheng. Another gust of wind suddenly hit Wang Cheng.

"Roar!" The moment he was locked, Wang Cheng was furious and roared at the mysterious demon clan covered by the demon clouds in the sky. With the roar, the scales and bone spurs seemed to be more cruel, but the human form became more ferocious, almost like a human-shaped beast.

Above the sky, there was a confrontation between one man and one demon, one was south of the Qilin Cave and the other was north of the cave, more than a thousand feet apart. Wang Cheng and Chi Suo fought near the land bridge connecting the Qilin Cave and the land. Therefore, Wang Yi wanted to stop Wang Cheng from being wiped out, so he had to take action himself.

After being prepared for a long time, Wang Yi shook his body slightly, and a blue light rushed straight to Wang Cheng. Of course, this was not a way to kill the other party, but a means to intercept the mysterious demon clan. Not only that, it also appeared next to the furious Wang Cheng in an instant.

"The evil is not enough to stop." Wang Yi didn't care about Wang Cheng's mood, and the other party obviously would not obey him at this moment, so he simply slapped his palm with the powerful power of the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

The "pa" palm was firm and thrust between Wang Chengzhengrong's thorns on the corner of the top of the door.

It is still very easy for the Nascent Soul Ancestor to faint with one and a half step. After all, Wang Cheng's transformation and changes are not thorough, or he is just a good example, and he cannot achieve the unified improvement of essence and externality. If he has such an experience, he will only be unlucky.

Looking up, the sixth-level demon clan could not be so hasty. He took his anger on his opponent just because he was defeated by his similar kind, but the opponent would definitely save him if he attacked him, but his purpose was unknown.

Zhou Hao's killing ability is more cruel than that of monsters. Not to mention threatening his brothers, he is just for the opportunity and benefits he sees. If he is not cruel, how can he be worthy of himself? Moreover, there are all the cultivators of the same sect behind him, and there is no way to stop there. There is also the half-step Nascent Soul who has turned into a strange appearance. The other party in the cave must know something, or the opportunity that Yun Lei has occupied at this moment is what the other party wants.

After one by one, countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Hao's mind, so he became more determined and ruthless in his actions. He simply took the Sword of the Eternal Life as the basis and used the spells he mastered to completely kill the madness.

In this practical state, the thirty-six sword techniques of the Changsheng Sword Sutra are even more terrifying. Although Zhou Hao can truly use it in the process of the spiritual energy method, only a few moves, but in the cycle, the slight aura that is like a domain field during practice and practice quickly soars and gathers in regular script.

No one knows this change, because after the great changes in the world, the re-laid foundation of cultivation is the use of magic, talisman production, and puppet production. As long as the monks follow the rules and practice according to the rules, strive to accumulate spiritual power, comprehend the way of heaven and earth, and assist in swallowing the essence of spiritual medicine, there is no need for superb moves and skills to have a long life, and then find new and more advanced resources and spiritual objects to continue practicing and improving.

Therefore, there are few powerful cultivators in this world who practice physical training and melee combat. Even if there are, they will only be within a short time, but they will soon be submerged in the north because they are not adapted to the great way of heaven and earth. The great way refers to not simply the spiritual energy, rules, magical powers and methods of heaven and earth, but also the worldly ways and customs laws.

Just like the cultivators of Tianyan Sect will avoid taking the initiative to fight with the demon clan on their own territory, and the demon clan will not easily intervene in the demon tide to rush to the land, but when hunting spiritual resources in the deep sea, they can display their magical powers and use their own means. For example, cultivators should not be able to kill ordinary people and ordinary people at will. It is a shame for those who violate it. It has been discovered that they will be chased and killed. For example, high-level cultivators will not easily take action for the younger generations. These are the great way and the rules, but they are not too restrictive.

But again, the world has changed, and there are no unchanging rules. The mysterious demon clan took action to kill Chisuo. As a human cultivator, he naturally would not stop it. It was not a spiritual pet he raised and a contracted spirit beast. However, attacking Wang Cheng would violate the face of the human race, destroying the rules and threatening his own plots, so how could Wang Yi not be anxious?

But all this seemed to be just a trick of the mysterious demon clan. His real purpose was not Chishuo at all. It was just a random disposal of a fish. Wang Cheng obviously still attracted Wang Yi's attention and disturbed his vision. A ghostly demon shadow instantly reached the blood-colored manhole.

The fingertips stretched out like a wedge, and there was a trace of crystal clearness in the blue blue. They did not exert pressure or emitted too much spiritual power. They touched the blood-colored barrier that was blasted by the scarlet bullet.

The carelessness seems that facing low-level monks, the powerful people who are above the top often inadvertently ignore the ants. Yun Lei, who was quickly submerged by blood-colored gossip, could not fight at this moment. His body, who was extremely distressed, was in high excitement. The powerful immortality scripture, combined with the body training technique on the animal skin scroll, continued to curb the external alien species, and continued to clean the meridian muscles after strangling the meridians.

At this time, he was completely as if he was in chaos, surrounded by the original aura of various creations. He just needed to open his mind and do his best to swallow and occupy it. Yun Lei thought so and did the same.

Zhou Hao started from the side killing nature, and his solid sword light continued to gather, and his soul and thoughts were fully displayed. This refreshing feeling made the mind, sword moves, and body merge into one at a certain moment.

Boom, there was a loud bang in the Dantian world, just like the beginning of the world, a golden sword blade emerged from the sky. The land of gold walking, which had been nurtured for a long time, but never showed its great power, finally emerged from the loud bang.

Although it is a bit false

Although it is still weak and tender, it is hard to find the murderous intent in the world. Even the demon spirit tree that is tens of thousands of feet away and occupys an island is trembling. When Zhou Hao was unaware of it, the branches and leaves and torso shrank apart.

In an instant, the eternal sword of youthfulness was formed in an instant. At this moment, a kind of killing and vitality that belongs to the Sword Sutra of Eternity coexisted, destruction and rebirth overlapped, and an ultimately sublimated sword intent formed instantly.

Well! How dare you be unfavorable to your brothers? The first move of the Sword Sutra of the Longevity was natural, and the sword intent came into being. Zhou Hao instantly regained his soul, as if the heaven and earth were feeding back. His mind was smooth and his mind was clear, and he suddenly discovered the blue blue of the mysterious demon clan. His fingertips tried to poke through the layer of strange blood cocoon.

"You dare!"

With a loud shout, the sword intent reached its peak, the spirit of the mind and spirit were connected, and the sword spirit was connected. Zhou Hao never feared because of the enemy's strength, had awe, had apology, and had admiration, but he was not afraid to escape.

The sword intent was first formed, and because it protected Yun Lei from attacks and harassment by monsters, within a radius of three or five feet, there were only the remains of monsters everywhere.

For the monk, three or five feet away is only half a step away, not to mention that Zhou Hao moved one step, and the spiritual sword did not hesitate and slashed his head.

"Hiss" Wang Yi has never seen such a crazy and bold foundation-building cultivator. Even if your aura is enough to match the golden elixir, the gap will never be filled by the difference in cultivation. The scoundrels will shake the tree and make people dream of it.

Not only Wang Yi thought so, the mysterious sixth-level demon clan is also unworthy. A peak foundation-building monk who can open and close the group of fourth-level monsters and kill Yingye is indeed good. He is an ant with a strong point, a good qualification.

With a stretch of your hand, a ball of demonic energy gathered in an instant. If you use blood power or physical demonic power, it is a blow to your own face. Just one fingertip will definitely be enough to break it away.

"Click"

The sixth-level demon clan, even if he just a random finger, this finger is not something that a peak foundation-building monk can resist. He has no intention of suppressing his strength, no suppression, his meridians are smooth and unobstructed, and his demonic power is round and wishful. With his own strength as ten thousand pounds, it is not easily shaken by a spiritual weapon.

"Um?"

Crack, a piece of blue fingertips seemed to have suffered huge damage, making a crisp sound, and then it simply broke and fell from the fingertips.

Wang Yi's expression suddenly condensed, and the corners of his mouth trembled even more, and he almost bit his tongue because of his excessive surprise.

"Squeak, roar!"

Cutting off the fingertips is just a by-product of huge force. The sixth-level demon clan was shocked by the same shock as Wang Yi, but he ignored the ultimate sublimation aura on the ant.

When the fingertips were hurting along the wedge-like fingertips, it was too late to try to use the demonic power to resist the defense.
Chapter completed!