Boom——!!

The power of the fairy sword was extremely terrifying, and when it fell like this, it was as if it had given birth to some fusion reaction, and in a loud rumbling sound that burst the stars, the dark night was instantly torn apart by incomparable light, as if a sun had risen.

The dark night turned into a dazzling day, and everything around them became snow-white and translucent, and the fierce light was enough to burn the eyes of ordinary people who accidentally glanced at it.

When the huge deadly storm and dust swept towards the surrounding violent radiation, all the smoke and dust dispersed, leaving behind a dead sinkhole with a radius of several kilometers, no matter what kind of dangerous wonder this place was before, it has now become a huge crater.

Snow, rocks, trees...... There is no matter that can stop it, and nothing can be done has been directly wiped out under this extraordinary force.

Inside the crater are crystalline protrusions that have melted after the high temperature and then re-condensed, and there are flowing high-temperature red flowing everywhere in it, emitting unimaginably high heat radiation.

This is still the reason why Xia Ran has converged most of his strength, and there is no senseless waste at will, otherwise, under the full force of the fairy sword, there will definitely be more than such a little movement......

After all, in the Spring and Autumn Period, when the ancient Jiang Kingdom was broken, it coincided with the natural completion of the magic sword, and no one controlled the imperial envoy at all, and they were able to rely on their own strength to instinctively turn a hundred miles into flying ashes, and the blood washed away all the existences in it.

It is impossible to say that Xia Ran put a lot of effort into it, invested a lot of resources and even locked the result with an S-class causal crystal, and the final product he got was perfect-

It's such an impeccable top-level fairy sword, and the power that can burst out in his hand is actually not as good as an uncontrolled magic sword, right? So what's he busy with? Wouldn't it be nice to go directly to Buzhou Mountain to see if the magic sword was still there?

Although Zhou Mountain is not the territory of the Candle Dragon, Xia Ran has not taken a step so far, but he doesn't want to provoke that great god, so naturally he will not take such a risk easily because of a mere magic sword.

One blow missed, and in an instant, the sword light vibrated and returned to Xia Ran's side, turning into a ray of light around his body, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, flickering and fluctuating, and between the swallows, the edge was even more than a zhang.

At the same time, a red light flashed not far away, but the red-haired demon god who didn't know how to dodge the sword light bombardment just now appeared in the void.

Not only was he not damaged at all, he was not embarrassed at all, and even seized this gap with great determination to take the opportunity to raid Xia Ran.

It's a pity that the speed of that sword light is extremely fast, between the virtual and the real, and the time and space seem to be difficult to restrain and restrict, but the young Taoist has already been recalled between his thoughts, and he surrounds his body like a poisonous snake, ready to attack.

If it's really just a poisonous snake, then it's easy to solve, but this sword light is constantly vibrating amorphously, and the oscillating force field outside alone is enough to shatter everything in the void, not to mention the more terrifying aura contained inside, which makes Chonglou aware of the threat.

So he had to give up the idea of raiding the other party at the beginning, and braked the car stiffly, otherwise, even if he approached the other party's side and threatened the other party, before that, his demon body would first be crushed in half.

"I didn't know that there was such a murderous soldier in the Six Realms......"

Chonglou wasn't annoyed, but couldn't help but say in admiration, looking at the sword light that surrounded the young man's body, his eyes were full of appreciation-

"What's its name?"

"No name." Xia Ran shook his head and said lightly.

The fairy sword is nameless, this is a fact, not a pretext.

Xia Ran is actually struggling with the issue of names, but this is not too important a thing, when you think of a good name, you will name it.

And if he hasn't thought of a good name all the time, it won't be in the way, even if he doesn't have a name, it won't affect the power and use of the fairy sword itself, or he can just find a name to put on it.

It can also be called "Fei Wen Huan Ri", ......

It doesn't hurt to call it "Nanming Lihuo......

Anyway, if it really doesn't work at that time, then it can be decided directly by lottery, he doesn't care too much about these problems, just like the Dao Sutra he created, it has been perfected to the fourth realm, and even began to enter the fifth realm.

However, more than ten years have passed, and it is still an anonymous Taoist scripture after all, and even in the identification of space, it is also a display of "anonymous Taoist scripture (unnamed)".

From this incident, we can see how unreliable he is in these aspects...... Well, I don't care about it and free and easy.

"How can such a sharp weapon not have a name?" Demon Venerable raised his eyebrows, looking a little dissatisfied, "Why don't you come up with a name for this seat?" ”

"There's no need for this...... Xia Ran said with a big grin, looking unashamed, arrogant to a somewhat terrifying level, "After I kill you, I'll name it the Demon Slayer Sword." ”

"Hahaha, it's really ambitious, as for whether you can do it or not, it depends on your ability......" Chonglou laughed, he didn't care about this kind of thing at all, after all, if he really lost, then the other party's demon slaying sword would naturally be well deserved.

But if the other party doesn't have that ability, it's just a dead duck with a hard mouth, and the unwilling wail of the defeated dog is just the best compliment for the winner.

In the midst of the laughter, the Demon Venerable had already launched another attack, because he was afraid of Xia Ran's body protection sword light, this time he did not simply use the demon body as strong as divine iron to rush and kill, splitting everything, but raised two wrist knives.

It is said that when the ancient god Shennong was born, the world was accompanied by nine springs. These nine sacred springs, also known as the nine wells of heaven and earth, are the source of all things. The nine springs gather the most abundant spiritual water in the world, known as the spiritual veins of heaven and earth.

In ancient times, when the three tribes lived in friendship with each other and lived together on the earth, Fuxi, one of the three emperors, once took a wisp of spring soul from each of the nine springs, fused the meteorite divine iron from outside the sky, and cast nine divine weapons, which were given to the amazing talents in the three tribes in ancient times.

And now the wrist knife in Chonglou's hand is one of the nine divine weapons, and it is called the Yanbo Blood Blade, because it is forged by the soul of Yanbo Spring in the Nine Springs.

The flame wave in the nine springs is the soul of the sun, the golden flame of the spiritual wave is steaming, and even the place where it is just fierce, and the divine weapon cast by the soul of the spring has a fierce momentum.

The Demon Venerable was full of fighting spirit, wielding the Demon Blade, as if he had been detained in a round of the Great Sun and was sealed in the weapon. With his wielding, terrifying divine energy fluctuated and sliced through the void, soaring into the sky. It was as if a great sun had cut through the void and struck the young Taoist on the opposite side!

With a wave of the latter's hand, the sword light was endless, and between the high-speed vibrations, the invisible oscillating force field spread out violently.

Boom ——!!

The two terrifying forces collided and exploded in this way, shaking the surrounding space for a while, and the air flowed at high speed to form a shock wave, and the vacuum tide of destruction rushed in all directions in an instant!

The wind pressure of steel even ploughed layer by layer of traces and ravines on the surface of the battlefield that was already full of holes and holes!

With the battle between the two, more than a dozen surrounding peaks have been cut off, or simply razed, originally within a radius of hundreds of miles are a winding jade dragon wrapped in silver, the snow and cold wind do not melt all year round, the ice is biting, and it has been inaccessible for thousands of years.

Now it is even more unrecognizable, with mountain peaks flattened, earth's leylines truncated, and snow-capped mountains beyond.

- First, the huge snow began to slide, quickly gaining speed and rushing down the mountain.

Then layers of snow and snowboards rose in response, like a white snow dragon roaring down the mountain, and like a white demon carrying a powdery and devastating snow cloud that could sweep everything, weighing nearly a million tons.

The avalanche was extremely velocity, roaring down from the heights at such high speeds, engulfing everything in the blink of an eye, destroying large forests, sweeping everything in its path with great force until its power disappeared on the vast plains. But before that, it may have swept everything away and filled in the canyon......

Even though Xia Ran had the intention to place the battlefield in the depths of Kunlun Mountain, far away from the Eight Great Sects and nearby villages and towns, his fight with the Demon Venerable Building still caused the boundless vitality to shake, and the aftermath of the collapse of the sky and the earth spread far away.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the celestial phenomena have changed, and the magnetic field atmosphere of the Kunlun Mountains has also been disturbed to the extreme.

This situation naturally can't be concealed from the people of the Kunlun Eight Sects, as monks who absorb the aura of heaven and earth for their own use and control the power of heaven and earth, they are the most sensitive to the situation of chaotic aura.

After noticing what was happening, even if they were shocked, they still sent their disciples to the sky one after another, quickly approaching the direction of the battlefield where the strongest force in the world collided.

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The vibrating sword light is ever-changing, engulfing thousands of feet, condensing but not dispersing, chasing the stars and chasing the moon, and emitting bursts of blue water spirit brilliance between wandering.

There were also bursts of turbulent sound inside, like the thunder of the ocean, and the huge waves rushed and roared in endless power, echoing endlessly. When the sword light turned into a long rainbow and strangled Xiang Demon Venerable, a mighty and boundless heavenly river naturally drove from the rear to cross the void.

Dealing with the fierce and incomparably fierce Yanbo Blood Blade, using water to overcome fire is naturally the best choice, Xia Ran guided all the power of the water spirit bead into the fairy sword, and each sword seemed to be pushing thousands of streams to rush.

Far beyond the mountains of the heavy water of the Tianhe surging endlessly, through the sky, this is an extremely terrifying artistic conception, as if it can be turned into reality at any time, flooding the earth, making Kunlun Mountain into a country.

"Good time!"

The red-haired demon god shouted, and the battle intent was monstrous. The figure of this tall man did not retreat or avoid, but took one step at a time, rushed into the air to face the sword light pouring down like a waterfall, and raised his arms high, as if he was going to be arrogant and bombard the heavenly river with his own strength.

A monstrous loud bang erupted, and the heavens and the earth shattered.

Behind the red-haired demon god, a vague and vague shadow of the ancestral god who couldn't see his true face clearly, seemed to be in human form, with two horns on the top of his head, calmly looking down on the vast earth.

The phantom is unusually tall, but it is only half a body taller than the heavy building, but that unusually strong sense of existence is overwhelming, filling the whole world.