These powerful men in the holy land that fell from high altitude, without exception, were either cut off from head to toe, cut apart and divided into two halves.

Some were even thorned into pieces by the Hunyuan Sword.

A golden rain.

"A blow of disillusionment!" A master of the Holy Land Sect roared his hand and slashed out at Huang Xiaolong. However, as soon as his sword was swung out, it was directly cut from his chest by the Hunyuan Sword, and his internal organs fell to the ground.

"Design the Emperor's Sword Formation!"

"Kill him with the Emperor's sword!"

A late-stage veteran of the Ninth Level of the Holy Land ancestor shouted in shock. However, as soon as he finished speaking, the Emperor's sword formation was inserted directly from the middle of his eyebrows by Huang Xiaolong's Hunyuan Sword in his hand.

Huang Xiaolong's Hunyuan Sword was cut open.

One holy land master after another, one after another, one after another, and even the ninth level of the ancestor were constantly killed. When these holy land masters escaped, Huang Xiaolong waved his left hand, and the power of the Hunyuan Formation blew down from the void, and instantly knocked it down, then took it with one hand and threw it into the Sky Dao Palace.

kill!

Kill and kill!

Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold, and the Hunyuan Sword in his hand was swung again and again, and the dazzling and heart-pounding Hunyuan Sword Light bloomed again and again.

In the distance, Yi Xiaotang and Aunt Qing watched one of the higher-level ancestors after another, and they went from shock to fear, to horror, to terror.

"How could he be so strong?" Yi Xiaotang trembled. This scene reminded her of the scene where Huang Xiaolong blew away from Chen Sen and others in the Supreme Holy Land.

But the moment is more shocking and more heart-wrenching than it was at that time.

"Is it really the God of Formation?" Her face changed drastically.

Aunt Qing shook her head in fear: "It's not the God of Formation, but the power of the Hunyuan Formation. He relied on the power of the Hunyuan Formation in Hunyuan Cave!"

"But, even if he has eight high-level holy destinies at the ninth level of the holy realm, even if he uses the power of the Hunyuan Formation, he cannot be so strong, right?" Yi Xiaotang said.

Huang Xiaolong is now holding the Hunyuan Sword, cutting the Ninth Level Master of the Ancestor is like cutting vegetables!

Even this half-story Taoist Lord is difficult to handle.

The Holy Demon Son retreated to the distance and watched the masters of various holy lands fall from high altitude one by one, and was shocked, his eyes unable to hide his fear.

"Your Highness, do you think that the formation god of the Holy Land of the Sky is really following Huang Xiaolong?" The old butler Zhu Yu said tremblingly.

When the Holy Demonic heard this, he suddenly slapped the old butler Zhu Yu with a palm and angrily said, "What kind of formation god, nonsense! If you talk nonsense, I will kill you now!"

The masters of the Holy Demon Holy Land were shocked when they saw Zhu Yu being slapped away by the Holy Demon Son. Some masters of the Holy Demon Holy Land who wanted to persuade the Holy Demon Son to retreat did not dare to say anything else when they saw this.

The Holy Demon Son stared at Huang Xiaolong who was slaughtering in the crowd with his eyes. The light of the Holy Demon Sword in his hand flashed. Then, his body suddenly disappeared and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already arrived ten meters above Huang Xiaolong's head.

"Dogs, I don't believe that I can't kill you a little holy realm!" The Holy Demon Zi's face was ferocious, and the Holy Demon Sword in his hand slashed down.

"Holy Demon Wind Shredder!"

When the Holy Demon Sword in his hand fell, the light of the Holy Demon surged, forming a number of rotating light flows. These light flows actually made time and space dislocation. In the misaligned space, the Holy Demon light flow attacks were erratic, as if it was in this space and not in this space and time, which was elusive.

This Holy Demon Wind Storm is the strongest way to attack the Great Dao in the Holy Demon Holy Land. It is integrated into time and space, and at the same time it is unimaginable to speed, and it can exert the strongest power of the caster. There have been several times when the Holy Demon Son used this attack to injure the early stage of the first level of the Aisle.

It's a injury! Not a resistance.

You can imagine that this attack is so powerful.

The Holy Demon Son's eyes were bloody red.

He didn't believe that this attack could hurt the early stage powerhouse of the first level of Dao Zun, but he could not kill Huang Xiaolong's holy realm!

Just when the Holy Demon Son was slashed out, Huang Xiaolong, who had been paying attention to the Holy Demon Son, looked up suddenly and smiled coldly. He was not afraid of the Holy Demon Son's actions, but was afraid of the Holy Demon Son's escape.

Now thousands of ancestors surround him and kill him. If the Holy Demon Son takes advantage of the chaos to escape, Huang Xiaolong has no choice.

Behind Huang Xiaolong, a thousand shadows of the holy demon appeared.

A thousand holy demon shadows condensed in the hands of the hand, and a thousand Hunyuan swords were cut out!

These thousand Hunyuan swords were condensed by Huang Xiaolong with the help of the Hunyuan power of the Hunyuan Formation in the Hunyuan Cave. Although the power is no more than the real Dao Zun Realm Hunyuan Sword, the Hunyuan sword condensed by a thousand Hunyuan power, and Huang Xiaolong's Thousand Holy Demons, its power is definitely stronger than before!

When a thousand Hunyuan swords were slashed out.

A thousand Hunyuan sword lights cut through the void.

"A blow to the sky!"

One Thousand Sky-Strike!

Crispy sound.

I saw a thousand terrifying cracks appearing in the void. These thousand terrifying cracks spread instantly, and dissipated the Holy Demon Son's Holy Demon Wind Swirl Light. Then, the crack continued to expand and the Hunyuan Sword Light expanded instantly.

boom!

The Holy Demon Son was instantly hit by the diffuse Hunyuan Sword Light, and his whole body flew out like a broken leaf. The armor he put on his body burst and spread out again, naked.

Even though his armor blocked Huang Xiaolong's thousand Hunyuan sword lights, there were still a thousand terrifying sword marks on his body. These sword marks were all over the body of the Holy Demon Son. The body of the Holy Demon Son's great way was as if it was about to be split into a thousand pieces, which was shocking.

This scene made Yi Xiaotang, Aunt Qing and all the masters of the Holy Land fearful. The body of the Holy Demon Son was seriously injured like this?!

Everyone could see that the Holy Demon Son's Great Dao Body could collapse at any time, unless the Taoist master took action to use the power of the world and the supreme Taoist elixir to rescue him, otherwise the Holy Demon's Holy Demon's Invincible Body would be destroyed!

"Your Highness!" The masters of the Holy Demon Holy Land rushed to the Holy Demon Son in fear.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly, and his figure flashed, and he had already arrived at the head of the Holy Demon Son. He took your life while you were sick. However, just as Huang Xiaolong's Hunyuan Sword was about to slash the Holy Demon Son again, suddenly, a light flashed, and something blocked Huang Xiaolong's Hunyuan Sword Light.

It's a golden cloth!

The one who took action was Yi Xiaotang. The Holy Demon Son was the personal disciple of Yan San, the head of the Qingxiao Daotong Palace. As the daughter of the Qingxiao Daotong, she naturally could not stand by death and refused to save her.

The golden cloth in her hand was a Taoist world weapon, but it was not from Qingxiao Taoist dynasty, but she got it dangerously under the opportunity of her.

"Aunt Qing, let's go!" Yi Xiaotang blocked Huang Xiaolong with the golden cloth in his hand, and immediately brought up the Holy Demon Son and Aunt Qing, turning into a golden light, breaking through the air and leaving.
Chapter completed!