2022-04-11

Chapter 201 Old Six Huang: The Demon Slayer (33)

Tu Sunshi is Heaven Stage Nascent Soul 2nd layer is true, he battles It’s not bad for strength to be able to fight more than one step.

But with Tu Sunshi cultivation base battle strength, it can’t really hurt Hu Zixu of Nascent Soul 3rd-layer.

With the help of Han Muye’s sword, Tu Sunshi has the power to kill Nascent Soul 3rd-layer.

The sword condensed by Mysterious Yang Art, in a sense, contains power, which is more vigorous and agile than magic weapons.

Of course, it is not known whether Western Border has a real magic weapon.

Hearing Hu Zixu’s call, Feng Hanxiao body moved, knocked away the entanglement of Lu Hao and the others, drew a long knife, and slashed towards Han Muye.

“If you want to kill my Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Disciple, have you asked me if I am the Nine Mysteries Sword Sect Supreme Elder?”

Lu Hao shouted loudly, and the Golden Core flew out from above his head, and then crashed. burst.

Self-shattering Golden Core.

The power of the Golden Core self-destruct caused the clouds to churn. He turned his head and glanced at Han Muye.

“Boom—”

Feng Hanxiao took a step and twisted the long knife, breaking the cloud Qi that Lu Hao attracted.

Golden Core Peak, half-step Heaven Stage great cultivator, Lu Hao, fall.

“Boom—”

On the other side, Tu Sunshi held a long sword and cut it fiercely.

Zi Xu, the big black tiger Monster Tiger, held the long stick in front of him in both hands, blocking the sword light.

With one sword, Hu Zixu was forced to open the hundred zhang, Tu Sunshi raised his sword and cut it down again.

Here, the blocked Feng Hanxiao moved forward again.

This time, standing in front of him is Chang Yuanhe, the Wind Spirit Sword Sect Supreme Elder.

“Boy, don’t die.”

Chang Yuanhe said to Han Muye, then without the slightest hesitation, self-destruct Golden Core.

Half-step Heaven Stage.

Golden Core great cultivator.

Everyone left only one sentence, self-destructed Golden Core.

Cultivation for thousands of years has only turned into this moment of brilliance.

“Is it worth it…”

Han Muye, who was standing there, muttered to himself.

“Do you think they are saving you?”

Han Muye, holding a light spirit jade fan, indifferently said: “They are protecting you. My Cultivation roots in Western Border.”

Frozen World, Luo Xiaoyu.

Spirit Dao Sect director Old Zheng Wangyuan’s introductory biography.

“The foundation of my Western Border cultivation world is not you, not me, not Tu Sunshi senior, nor the tens of millions of cultivators below.”

On Luo Xiaoyu, An aura arose, and the jade fan in his hand swayed Ice-Cold Qi.

“The foundation of the Western Border cultivation world is the courage to fight and the courage to die.”

As soon as the words fell, she had already stepped out, and the ice-cold light in her hand took out.

Unfortunately, her attack couldn’t even do any damage to Feng Hanxiao.

The icy streamer shattered ten feet outside Feng Hanxiao’s body.

The Great Demon of Heaven Stage Nascent Soul 3rd-layer is really separated from the world and cannot be reached.

Li San held the sword and stood beside Han Muye without speaking.

Below, countless cultivators raised their heads and looked at each Great Cultivator self-destruct.

Watch the Southern Desolate Great Demon approach Han Muye step by step.

“Death, when he dies, I will inspire blood sacrifice.”

“I will only leave this world if I watch him die.”

Tang Chi gritted his teeth and stared at the sky, with joy and cruelty in his eyes.

A dark magic light wraps around him.

Looking up at the sky, Old Six Huang had mixed emotions flashing across his face.

Turning his head, he looked towards Lu Qingping with a nervous expression.

Seeing Old Six Huang looking at him, a smile appeared on Lu Qingping’s pale face.

“Brother Zhenxiong, go ahead.”

Lu Qingping squeezed Old Six Huang’s hand tightly, then released it gently.

“If,” Lu Qingping lowered his head and whispered, “Don’t worry, I will live well.”

Old Six Huang laughed, reaching out and stroking Lu Qingping’s blue silk : “Last night, I didn’t drink too much.”

Lu Qingping was shocked, looked up, and blushed on his face.

Old Six Huang laughed heartily, holding a long sword and stepping out step by step.

“Sixth Brother!”

Someone exclaimed below, and countless people looked up towards Old Six Huang.

Old Six Huang looked back and said loudly: “Brothers, protect the Sixth Sister-in-law for me.”

He took one step, hundred zhang, flying into the air, with endless demons on his body. Light rises.

“Sixth Brother!”

Han Muye gritted his teeth and looked at Old Six Huang.

He wants to stop Old Six Huang.

The sword of sword intent can be used to help Tu Sunshi step up and fight, and he has tried his best.

Old Six Huang grinned.

“brother.”

On Old Six Huang, magic light was intertwined, and the magic patterns climbed on the face.

Originally gray hair turned blood.

The old face turned into a youthful appearance, matching the magic pattern, with a hint of sinister coldness.

But his eyes were clear.

“Xiao Xuanzi, let’s do it.”

Old Six Huang whispered.

The long sword in his hand stabbed straight down.

Not anywhere else, but in his own chest.

Dark blood drops drop by drop.

Below, Lu Qingping covered his mouth, tears streaming down his eyes.

“With my blood, make Heavenly Demon Qi move.”

Old Six Huang stretched out his trembling fingers, dipped his blood in black, and continued to sketch.

In the void, there is a palpitating force surging.

“Boom—”

Under the Cloud Nest Ridge, the magic light soaring towards the Old Six Huang gathered.

Then, Old Six Huang had endless golden light blasting.

The magic light wrapped Old Six Huang into a set of black magic armor.

Old Six Huang roared towards the sky, the black halo on his body obscures the sky.

Great Demon!

This is one peerless Great Demon.

These strengths made Tu Sunshi and Hu Zixu, who were fighting in the sky, stop their hands.

The demonic energy is powerful, never seen before.

Old Six Huang’s hand, the sword light is solid, and the black magic pattern is wrapped around the sword body.

“Want to kill my brother?”

Raising his hand, his long sword moved towards Feng Hanxiao and beheaded him.

This sword mobilized all the demonic energy in the sky and turned into a demonic shadow. A ten thousand zhang demonic dragon roared and grabbed Feng Hanxiao’s head with one claw.

These powers are beyond everyone’s imagination.

The Great Demon of the Nascent Soul 3rd-layer can’t even resist in front of this long dragon body.

How powerful is this?

Feng Hanxiao turned into a clouded leopard of ten feet, and he was swallowed by the dragon without even struggling.

Swallowing the clouded leopard, the dragon turned and the huge head looked towards Tu Sunshi and Hu Zixu.

The cold killing intent makes the two of them face grave.

This demon dragon is no more difficult to kill them than Feng Hanxiao.

The devil is the devil.

killing intent overflowing heaven.

Old Six Huang glanced down.

The magic light on his body is rising and flowing, and it seems that he is about to be unable to suppress it.

Lu Qingping, who was guarded by everyone in the middle, put down his hand gently and looked at Old Six Huang quietly.

Old Six Huang laughed , the missing teeth have grown back.

He flew to the top of the dragon’s head.

The magic dragon bowed his head unwillingly, and carried Old Six Huang to the place where the magic light rose below.

“After I leave this world, I will block this space channel again with the power of blockade.”

“I can still keep the hundred breaths Divine Soul clear, after the hundred breaths, I will leave the space channel.”

“It will take a quarter of an hour to completely block the passage here. If there is a monster coming from the passage, you should kill it with all your strength.”

“I’m leaving. ”

Old Six Huang waved his hand, rode the dragon, and plunged into the endless magic light.

His voice was paused, and finally came: “If I can still think of you, I will come back.”

The magic light burst, and the lingering voice curled.

Old Six Huang as the Great Demon, suppress and kill the Southern Desolate Great Demon.

Once the cultivator is enchanted, the overwhelming majority will eventually be infused with the Divine Soul, without a trace and soberness and calm.

Old Six Huang took advantage of the hundred breaths Divine Soul to leave Qingming, just not wanting to hurt everyone.

Even if you don’t give up, you can only leave.

Looking at Old Six Huang covered in magic light and driving away the magic dragon, tears rolled down Lu Qingping’s face again.

Up and down the Yunchao Ridge, there is silence.

space channel.

Exit the passage from Heavenly Profound World.

After the Old Six Huang rushed into it, the golden light rose up, and the passage seemed to be slowly blocked.

“Roar——”

In the sky, Monster Race, the big Monster Tiger, turned into a giant tiger and rushed into the space channel.

As he rushed in, several more shadows flew into the passage.

Old Six Huang said that he will have hundred breaths during Qingming time, and will block this passage.

This passage will be blocked within a quarter of an hour.

There is only a quarter of an hour to leave Heavenly Profound World.

There are legends outside the Heavenly Profound World in the cultivation world.

If you leave Tianxuan, you will be able to live forever.

Such rumors have been circulating.

More silhouettes rushed down the aisle.

No one wants to live forever.

Tu Sunshi body moved and landed next to Han Muye.

The sword light in his hand dissipated, and the remaining sword intent fell back on Han Muye.

“I want to go outside Heavenly Profound World to see.”

Tu Sunshi’s face was filled with emotion, and his eyes showed a dive light.

“The sword technique I’m proud of, I thought it could be a vertical and horizontal cultivation base, I just learned today, but it’s just a frog in well.”

“Perhaps, outside of Tianxuan , has what I’m after.”

Han Muye nods at his words.

For a Great Cultivator like Tu Sunshi, isn’t that the pursuit of Peak?

I thought I had already stepped on the Peak, didn’t expect it to be higher.

This kind of pursuit is the most motivated.

“senior, if you leave, what will happen to the Supreme Solitary Sword Sect?”

Han Muye whispered.

Tu Sunshi is the Western Border first sword cultivator, supporting the Supreme Solitary Sword Sect into the Western Border first sword faction.

Tu Sunshi leaves, the position of Supreme Solitary Sword Sect may not be guaranteed.

“Haha, that’s their business.”

Hearing Han Muye ask, Tu Sunshi gave a long laugh, and then his eyes looked towards Han Muye: “Boy, from now on, Western Border sword cultivator, I’m afraid I’ll leave it to you.”

Cooperating with Han Muye three times, Tu Sunshi saw Han Muye’s sword dao innate talent and accumulation.

This and the others will absolutely suppress the Western Border sword dao.

Tu Sunshi chose to leave, not without giving up the meaning of fighting against Han Muye in the future.

“Okay.”

Han Muye replied softly with a calm face.

Good.

This sentence made Tu Sunshi laugh out loud.

This is what a sword cultivator should do!

“Let’s go.”

Tu Sunshi shouted loudly and crashed into the slowly fading beam of light.

Han Muye stood in front of the beam of light, his sword intent and Spiritual Qi converged, watching quietly.

Someone quietly rushed into the beam of light, but he did not stop it.

Today, Old Six Huang can open this channel, which is a chance for Western Border cultivator.

Where is the opposite side of the passage, and what will be encountered, then it depends on chance.

“Hmph, Han Muye, I won’t argue with you.”

“trifling Nine Mysteries Sword Sect, you can play with it.”

Don Chi was covered in demonic energy, watching Han Muye let out a long laugh, leading a group of black robed men behind him, and rushing into the beam of light.

Li, who was standing beside Han Muye, pressed his third hand on the hilt of the sword, but did not shoot.

The beam of light trembled and the magic light flashed.

It’s almost a quarter of an hour.

This passage beyond Tianxuan will be blocked.

Han Muye breathed a sigh of relief.

“Ah—”

“Evil!”

“I don’t want to die—”

At this moment, the beam of light Shocked, Tang Chi, who penetrated into it, fled back with a face full of fear.

He just flew out of the beam of light, and a series of White Bone Claws passed through his back.

The blood-red heart burst.

Han Muye stepped forward, sword qi soaring into the sky.

“Evil outside the world?”

“Yuan Tian can kill Sword Venerable senior, Mo Shenghua senior can kill it, but Han Muye can’t kill me?”

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