at the same time.

In the core seal of the secret realm hidden by the technique of "Sleeve Universe".

The huge dragon deer was suppressed by a world, and the antlers turned into a forest. Through the magic of the universe in the sleeve, they were connected to the earth. As soon as they moved, the heaven and earth would shake, but they only looked at the old man quietly and the masters in the four families holding special weapons.

In the boundless abyss, monsters rushed into it without hesitation as if they were offering sacrifices.

He was oppressed and died by the vast aura like an abyss.

With the blood sacrifice and breaking the formation gate, the dazzling golden formation text gradually faded.

The huge innate aura of gods and demons is slowly recovering.

Once you break free from the formation, you will soar into the sky.

The formation master with white hair and beard forced to use the formation patterns formed by golden words to gather into the long river and river, suppressing this huge dragon deer that was comparable to a mountain. He felt that he was gradually unable to do so and was unwilling to accept it.

"It's too late..."

"It turned out to be such a powerful demon."

The huge dragon deer spoke with a vast voice, saying:

"demon?"

"A mere human beings, like ants, dare to speak out like this?"

His tone was generous and his language was simple, but several people in the formation understood:

"You have trapped me for 37,000 years with this small world. Every year and every day, it will make it difficult for me to remember it. This is a blood feud, and I will be repaid. When I go out, I will devour hundreds of men and women, and hundreds of boys and girls in one day. This has been enough for 37,000 years, and 360 days a year before I can slightly reduce my hatred."

A pair of eyes that are as color as a forest are huge as a courtyard house, with an indifferent expression.

When everyone heard this, they were all furious, and the formation that was famous throughout Yuanshuo was even more angered, with white eyebrows raised and shouted angrily: "Stop talking, what a demon, I am trying to do this for these six hundred years of Taoism today, and I will suppress you again!"

He whispered, the formation changed and its rotation was powerful.

Countless words gathered together and turned into a huge array map covering the entire secret realm. They were pulled with their fingers. The formation was directly pressed towards the gods and demons, but it seemed to be under extremely huge pressure and could not be suppressed.

Even the strong wind, beast roar, and roaring roar disappeared.

The world is dead silent.

Both sides were in a stalemate.

This deadlock seemed to be endless. The extremely powerful dragon deer suddenly opened its mouth, spit out a stream of light, and broke through the air. It was extremely fast and directly pierced the old man's abdomen and took away a large piece of flesh and blood.

The old man turned pale, his mouth was spewing blood, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief:

"This, this is..."

"You human race had assassinated my treasure back then."

"Do you feel enjoyable when you taste its power today?"

A golden stream of light rose and fell around the dragon deer, and it seemed like thousands of rays of light were flowing around it. It was obviously a rare treasure. It was this thing that had just penetrated three protective treasures, which seriously injured the old man. The dragon deer opened his mouth and swallowed the treasure that had been sacrificed for thousands of years into his mouth.

A strong voice with a high voice:

"How long can you last? Today, I will break through the barrier."

"I want to see how the human race will look like today. I just hope that the population will not be too small, otherwise, it will not be enough to enjoy it..."

The old man let the wounds dripped blood, forcibly manipulated the formation, and said angrily:

"Rareless! There are countless great monks in our human race, all like the scorching sun in the sky. If you can suppress you once, you can suppress you a second time. If you can suppress you for 30,000 years, you can suppress you for another 300,000 years!"

"presumptuous!"

Hearing this, the dragon deer opened his mouth and used magical powers. The golden light was about to penetrate the old man. Nanmensi around him planned to stop him, but the old man said angrily: "Stand the direction of the formation eye, don't move rashly. All retreat to guard the formation and suppress this beast!"

"I want to see how he kills me!"

The golden stream of light was about to pierce the old man in an instant. The old man glared at him, but he felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows. He planned to use this ancient formation and the other party to burn both jade and jade, and to use his own cultivation to overdraw the power of the formation and force it to suppress it for another ten years. Ten years later, the formation will be destroyed, but at least it can support time.

But at this moment, a strange feeling of palpitations and horror suddenly rose from the heart of Long Lu.

It seems to be the same kind of death energy, evil energy, and an illusion that seems to be facing natural enemies.

This move ended abruptly!

He turned his head for the first time.

Born from the genus of wood, my pupils contracted, and I felt that breath and shouted:

"Who is it?!"

The old man also felt something at the same time. He turned his head and was equally solemn on the battlefield, but he could feel a strange aura. His huge spiritual sense swept across the entire secret realm, like a breeze, passing through the earth, but with a hint of forceful aura.

The old man widened his eyes, recalling similar feelings in his heart, and muttered to himself:

"This is... sword energy?!"

Under the control of the innate gods and demons, the monsters became more and more crazy and wrapped up together, hundreds of them, not knowing what fear was, and they even didn't know how to die. They longed for blood and huge and pure spiritual energy. Many Qi Refiners fought for more than three hours, and almost everyone was injured. They had spiritual power and cultivation, but not ten of them were left.

The four people in the Renjian Si were already determined to die, and gradually took the breath of decisive death.

Jiang Fanling's spear was broken, holding a piece of his hands, with fierce and cruel means, constantly piercing through the monsters, and then shot again and directly assassinated a monster that was approaching the strength of the Dharma Realm. Another shot swept across and repelled another ferocious beast. Unexpectedly, there was a mess hidden behind this second wolf demon.

I kept holding back and didn't even make it happen until now.

The rest of the people were too busy to take care of themselves, and Jiang Fanling couldn't help but feel that she was bound to be doomed this time. She let go of her weapons and used her last magic power, and only planned to die with the enemy. At this moment, the cruel and embarrassing demon stopped.

A pure white sword pierced through the embarrassing demon, and it flew up directly with the embarrassing demon.

Then the second and third long swords pierced through the monster.

The heart of the embarrassing demon was pierced through, and his breath was instantly cut into pieces.

Jiang Fanling was confused and looked up, her pupils instantly contracted. She fought too wholeheartedly and noticed the sound at this time. It was extremely sharp, as if she was about to tear the world apart. The huge sound of sword sound!

On the battlefield, long swords flew up with long roars.

There is Haoran’s sword energy coming from the sky!

Each long sword flew through the air at a shocking speed, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Each sword divided more sword lights and sword shadows. These long swords were like the most exquisite control of swordsmen, passing by at a terrifying speed in this secret realm, tearing the throat of the monster with an extremely accurate precision, and getting faster and faster.

A long sword, the sound of breaking through the air was extremely sharp.

Ten long swords will make your scalp numb when you break through the air.

At this moment, at least a hundred flying swords were killed.

Everyone had never seen such a huge scene before, and they were stunned.

In this space, the sound of the sword keeps breaking through the air, and gradually, only the sound of the sword breaking through the air was left. It was a wave. The wave of the sword, monsters were torn apart and accurately pierced through. The sword seemed to have used an incomparable sword technique.

"This, what is this?"

"That sword technique? How could it be so similar to the Cloud Sword Technique I've seen?"

Jiang Fanling just stared at the ocean of swords.

The sword light illuminates the world.

The hundreds or thousands of monsters died in such a terrifying sword technique like a storm.

It seemed as if hundreds of swordsmen were making moves at the same time.

Countless people felt expectation, all relaxed, their faces pale, and they were very happy to die and live, muttering to themselves:

"Is anyone helping?"

"Reinforcements from outside?"

"I don't know which force it is, but it actually sent so many cultivators in the realm of the object control."

"There are at least hundreds, right? Moreover, the sword skills of these monks are very excellent, especially precise. This cooperation may take at least ten years of practice..."

The expression of the white-bearded and white-haired formation master also eased, but the expression of the innate god and demon frozen and twisted slightly. His huge spiritual consciousness swept across the entire secret realm, but no one was found. This feeling made him feel more and more uneasy, his voice was thick and vast, carrying anger:

"Who is it? Come out!"

The sound rolled across the world, and the forest swayed.

The wind swept across the sky, silent, and suppressed. One foot stepped in the air, without any magical fluctuations spread, and walked in the void, like a warrior wandering around the world, covering his face with a hat, and wearing a black cloak. Everyone's spiritual sense could not penetrate the thin cloak, and could not see his true face.

The dragon deer noticed that some kind of death aura was entangled in the other party, and her expression changed slightly.

"You, you are..."

One by one, he looked up at the swordsman, either shocked or confused. The swordsman raised his hand and gently pressed his hat to cover his face, slightly brushing his clothes, and his voice was indifferent.

"The world is injustice and one sword will disappear."

"The dragon roars in the sky, the wind is blowing in the drunkenness."

The first step is to take, and the sword energy in the secret realm is even better here.

Hundreds of long swords suddenly rose up and sequeled to assassinate them, and the fierceness broke through the air suddenly became fierce.

It seemed as if the storm was born here, so the remaining monsters died together, and their blood was overflowing. Their force was fierce, and the extremely violent sword energy teared the sky and slashed the ground, as if they wanted to get everything into it. The scene alone made people fear and tremble in their hearts. In such a vast and powerful sword energy, a man walked slowly, with his clothes slightly moving, and his voice was plain and indifferent.

"When you come to the mountains and ask about the moon water with the wind."
To be continued...