"Boom..."

A huge sound came out, and the black stone took off from his palm, instantly shattering the sword energy storm and the constant waving water chain.~~~~

"Boy, you should feel honored. If your sword spirit had not been for your golden elixir cultivation, I'm afraid you would not have seen my Demon Sky Stone."

The old man sneered and recited several sentences of Dharma.

Widths of black air emerged from the stone, and the stone suddenly surged several times in an instant.

The terrifying demonic energy burst out from the black stone, and the sky darkened, pressing towards Mo Bei and the Xuanshui True Dragon.

The terrifying power of the demon made the pupils of each person and the dragon tremble suddenly, and his mind was shocked.

"Boom!"

The huge Demon Sky Stone released a terrifying demonic energy. Just that momentum made Mo Bei breathless.

A look of fear flashed in Xiao Xuan's eyes.

Although it is extremely powerful, it cannot fully explode due to Mo Bei's cultivation level.

Of course, this is why the old man is so terrifying.

If it is an ordinary Jindan monk, it would not be a problem for Xiao Xuan to defeat them.

On the old man, the rolling magic energy soared into the sky and directly penetrated into the black rock.

The demonic energy surged, the world was trembling, and even a terrifying demon cloud rolled in the sky.

The sky is dark, as if the sky is about to collapse in the next moment.

"No, this old man is so scary."

"Xiao Xuan is not his opponent at all..."

Mo Bei was shocked. The old man's strength was so terrifying.

"Trembling!"

"Then, die on my magic sky stone!"

The old man sneered repeatedly, pointed at the huge black stone and spit out the word "go".

The huge black stone burst into flames, carrying a "rumbling" explosion, as if thunder fell from the sky.

Feeling the terrifying force, a trace of sweat appeared on Mo Bei's forehead. This force was really terrifying.

His eyes flashed, but his expression suddenly calmed down.

The light flashed, and the Xuanshui True Dragon was suddenly taken back.

"Hmm?" The old man was slightly surprised when he saw this scene, but finally sneered.

Although he didn't know what Mo Bei was going to do, the old man controlled the black rock and still smashed down fiercely.

In just a blink of an eye, the black boulder had already fallen to the top of Mo Bei's head.

Seeing that the other party was about to be suppressed, the next scene surprised the old man, and then he became even more shocked.

I saw that the black boulder that was originally smashing down made a roar, but suddenly the angle turned and rebounded towards him.

"What is that? How could this be...not good..."

Out of the corner of his eyes, the old man saw a giant mirror dozens of feet tall appeared in front of the other party, and then the black giant stone was covered in front of him.

The black boulder came fiercely. The terrifying oppression continued to press on him, making it impossible for the old man to stop him.

"Stop it!"

Seeing that he could not dodge, the old man gritted his teeth and pushed out his palms at the same time. The terrifying demonic energy rolled out, trying to force the black giant stone to take it back.

But he is currently at the moment when the old power has just ended and the new power has not yet emerged, so how could he stop it?

As soon as he touched the black boulder, a terrifying force immediately blasted him out of his internal injury.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, but the huge force still continued.

"Peng Peng" kept ringing, and the huge force that came back continued to rage on him.

The internal organs were broken, blood was spraying, and even his arms were twisted in distortion.

"ah……"

A scream came.

But with the old man's full force blocking, the black boulder finally stopped.

"Puff, wow..."

A mouthful of blood with internal organ residue was immediately spit out of his mouth.

The old man's face was pale, his arms kept shaking, and his breath was even more volatile. He was obviously seriously injured.

"Boy, I want..."

The old man looked up and as soon as he said this, a figure suddenly flashed behind him.

The sword fell with his hands, and a beautiful sword light flashed out, cutting directly at the old man's neck.

"laugh!"

A big head fell instantly, and his expression remained at the anger he had before.

"call……"

Mo Bei breathed a long breath and turned around and saw the mirror dragon flying in, and he was secretly grateful in his heart.

"This old man is really terrible. With that magic weapon, he is rampant."

"Fortunately, I got the fossil of Senior Brother Wang before, so that the Mirror Dragon would evolve. If it weren't for this, I would have died here today."

“By the way…”

Mo Bei thought of something, turned his head and his eyes fell on the black boulder floating in the air.

"Divine Sky Stone, I don't know what level of magic weapon this stone will be..."

As he stepped forward, Mo Bei's figure slowly moved towards the black boulder.

As soon as his hand touched the black boulder, he immediately "boomed". In Mo Bei's astonished gaze, the black boulder instantly cracked.

There was a "swish" sound!

The black giant stone turned into powder and drifted with the wind. This is the magic weapon of the heart, and the treasure of the person dies is broken!

"This..." Mo Bei was stunned for a while, then sighed, "What a pity!"

"Boom..."

There were roars, fighting and screams from afar.

Mo Bei frowned slightly, and finally sighed and flew over.

In less than a while, Mo Bei came to the other end of the battlefield and fell into a white cloud.

In the sky, there were a disciple of the famous You Shenzong and the Qiankun Demon Sect, densely packed.

They fought each other, the demonic energy swept away, and the mental power rushed away.

On the ground, there were also corpses lying in a certain mountain, either a disciple of Youshen Sect or a disciple of the Qiankun Demon Sect.

Blood flowed into a river, broken limbs were all over the ground, extremely cruel.

Mo Bei did not take action immediately, not because he refused to save him, but because the battle ahead was too chaotic, and if he did not see the situation clearly, he would easily die.

The disciples of the Qiankun Demon Sect seem to imply a battle formation. The same number of people can easily strangle the opponent.

As Mo Bei looked at him, the disciples of Youshen Sect gradually became dissatisfied, and some people were even strangled from time to time.

"The Qiankun Demon Sect is indeed extremely powerful. These disciples of You Shen Sect are no matches at all..." Mo Bei frowned and murmured.

While Mo Bei was considering whether to take action, there were sounds of killing coming from afar.

Mo Bei looked closely and saw another wave of disciples from the Qiankun Demon Sect rushed over directly.

Seeing this scene, Mo Bei immediately understood that these demon cultivators must have killed their previous opponents and rushed over to support them now.

The disciples of You Shen Sect who were still struggling to support him, and when they saw more demon cultivators coming over from a distance, they all looked pale.

They wanted to escape from here, but the demon cultivators were entangled with them and could not allow them to escape at all.

In less than a while, the Qiankun Demon Sect who came immediately joined the battle group.

For a time, the signs of the defeat of the disciples of Youshen Sect became more obvious.

Screams are repeated. The living person, in the terrifying demonic energy, turns into cold corpses and falls to the ground.

Soon, all these disciples of You Shen Sect were cruelly killed by the demon cultivators, leaving no one left behind.

After the battle was over, the demon cultivators collected all the spoils together.

Then, the leaders of the two waves of demon cultivators stood together and talked briefly.

The two, one is a man in his twenties and the other is an ordinary face, and they should look like they are in their thirties or forties.
To be continued...