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The middle-aged man who stepped on the sword took the lead in making a move, pinching his fingerprints, and the ancient sword under his feet was divided into two, one was still stepping on the soles of his feet, and the other was moving with his sword fingers, bringing out a sword light nearly ten meters long, as if a huge white light shell was attached to the ancient sword in an instant, and without saying a word, he rose diagonally into the sky, piercing the huge face of the sky.

Hastily!

The speed of the ancient sword seems to exceed the speed of sound.

The black smoke face above his head flashed with red light in his eyes, and countless black smoke gathered in the past, forcibly blocking this extraordinary ancient sword, and also annihilating the white sword.

The middle-aged man of the Shushan faction changed a fingerprint in his hand, and the ancient sword, which had lost its offensive ability, spun in the air and flew back, landing firmly in his hand.

I have to say that the combination of swordsmanship and flying swordsmanship is really handsome.

But he turned his gaze to Anyang, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Anyang Daoyou, you have been here a long time ago, but you have never fought against this demon king, as if you have maintained some kind of tacit understanding!"

An Yang suddenly frowned: "What do you want to say?" ”

"It's nothing, Anyang Daoyou, I hope it will be very pleasant for us to fight side by side, remember, my Dao name is Yuqing."

"Inexplicable!"

An Yang's eyes were slightly cold, he remembered that he didn't know this middle-aged man from the Shushan faction, and he didn't have anything to do with him.

But he didn't think much of it, just kept his instinctive vigilance.

Then there were a few old guys from Kunlun Old Dao and Ethereal Peak, their attack power was far inferior to that of the Yuqing Zhenren of the Shushan Sect, and they only reluctantly made a move in order to contact the Evil Dao Demon King.

They can't do any harm, and they even have to rely on the protection of other cultivators when necessary.

Anyang saw that the old Taoist of the Ethereal Peak pinched his fingerprints, and actually summoned a fire dragon with teeth and claws to blast into the sky out of thin air, and the momentum was not huge.

It's a pity...... It was extinguished by the demon king with a puff of black smoke.

The old Taoist of the Ethereal Peak was almost choked by his own saliva, and the disciples of the Ethereal Peak had an expression like eating, which was extremely subtle.

The old way of Kunlun Mountain is more dignified, first tentatively cast a lot of spells to exorcise evil spirits and eliminate demons, or spells that contain righteousness with a strong Kunlun flavor, but the effect is naturally not very good, if it weren't for other people in the righteous path to resist for them, they are afraid that they would have been sprayed to death by this demon king.

An Yang's eyes suddenly froze, staring ahead in amazement.

I saw Kunlun Lao Dao bite his index finger open, draw a pattern of yin and yang fish in the palm of his palm with blood, and then slapped the demon's face in the sky with a palm, accompanied by an old but powerful shout.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

Boom!

There was a muffled sound in the sky, and the entire left eye of the demon king's face was blown out of a hole by surprise, black smoke dispersed, and the remaining smoke continued to overflow.

The people around them were all shocked, and looked at the old Taoist in disbelief.

They seemed to be sure that the blow that had caused a lot of injuries to the Demon King just now was really inflicted by this dying Heavenly Dao cultivator?

This level of attack spell is fierce and powerful, there is no trajectory, it is difficult to resist, and it is difficult for many cultivators who specialize in fighting to cast it easily, right?

As if sensing what they were thinking, Lao Dao turned his head and smiled at the old god: "Although Lao Dao is majoring in Heavenly Dao numerology, it doesn't mean that Lao Dao can't spell!" No matter how much he has survived for more than two hundred years, of course, it is better than the means of Anyang Daoyou to break the smoke pillar with his hands. ”

Lao Dao turned his head, but saw An Yang gasp, and seemed to be more surprised than the others.

He couldn't help but be a little puzzled, the power of this Qiankun borrowing method was indeed not as good as the meteor flying out of the arm, and An Yang in his heart had the ability to cover the world, how could he be so out of shape?

He didn't know that Anyang would also be the secret of Kunlun Mountain.

That's right, the secret that is not passed on, the secret that is not passed on, even the Kunlun disciples must be in a high position to practice.

Anyang was surprised at this time, more of the overlap between A Chinese Ghost Story and the Shenzhou Continent.

You must know that one is the origin world, the other is the natural world, one is fabricated out of thin air according to imagination, and the other is real, there is the same spell, is there such a coincidence in the world?

He already knew that Yan Chixia in "A Chinese Ghost Story" was born in Kunlun, and even the exercises he practiced were named Kunlun Duel, but this Kunlun is not Kunlun, and he has already verified that the practice of Kunlun Mountain is not the same as his Kunlun Duel, and he did not find any record of "Qiankun Borrowing" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Kunlun Mountain, so he thought that the two would not intersect.

Unexpectedly, reality slapped him in the face so delicately.

Lao Dao stared at Anyang suspiciously, but he couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and couldn't help but deal with the demon king's counterattack while speaking: "Anyang Daoyou? ”

An Yang instantly woke up: "Oh! It's nothing, I was out of my mind just now, be careful, don't be distracted! ”

Lao Dao nodded at this time and continued to fight with the demon king.

Several cultivators who stood on the top of the clouds out of thin air watched coldly, and if the demon king made a move to threaten the old Dao and a few old guys from the Ethereal Peak, they would intercept it.

Anyang also did not make a move.

They need these Heavenly Dao cultivators to have full contact with the Evil Dao Demon King, and it is best that the numerology trajectories are all related and overlapping, so that it can be more conducive to the next battle of demon extermination.

As the day passed, as it approached dusk, the sun's rays became darker and darker, casting a beautiful color on the distant horizon, but the brilliant stirring of the sky was far from stopping.

Several Heavenly Dao cultivators were exhausted, but the Demon King became more and more courageous, and several times he almost seized the opportunity to kill a great power of the Ethereal Peak, and some people even withdrew from the battle because they were injured.

It was at this moment that Kunlun Lao Dao suddenly retreated, gasped and withdrew his hand, and looked at the gradually darkening sky.

Such a battle was still too reluctant for a Heavenly Dao cultivator like them.

"That's enough, it's going to get dark soon, don't let him delay the time, otherwise the yin qi will surround you, and I am afraid that something will happen!"

Hearing his words, only the three old fellows of the Ethereal Peak withdrew their hands and stepped back in unison.

Although Lao Dao was born in Kunlun, because of his age, he still spoke with dignity.

At the same time, other powerful people from the major immortal cave mansions and the hermit masters who traveled abroad made their moves, and the targets were all hideous faces in the sky.

The most exemplary is Yuqing of the Shushan faction, that is, the middle-aged man who flies with the sword.

"Swordsmanship!"

An ancient sword suddenly incarnated into countless numbers, not as exaggerated as thousands of thousands, but it also looked dense, all following Yuqing's sword fingers.

Brush!

The ancient swords gathered together and roared upward, colliding with the falling black smoke suddenly, and the sword body broke through the blockade like a boat going upstream, but was hit back by the continuous black smoke, and even scattered, turning into white points of light and disappearing into the air on the spot, but the sword flow did not stop at all, and still collided with the black smoke against the current.

Until the last one of the hundreds of ancient swords was left, and finally flew back under Yuqing's summons, it was still spinning in the air, as if it had been knocked down, but it fell steadily in his hands.

This action is a little less fairy, but a little more chic.

It seems that as Anyang thought, the Shushan faction is all handsome and crazy people, if it is modern, it will have to charm thousands of girls, well, maybe it can also charm young men.

The face in the sky spit out another black smoke, but it collided with the pillar of flame that a master was going against the trend, and a black smoke screen instantly formed, blocking the ten thousand golden lights that burst out from a Taoist, and emitting countless black smoke and surging towards all righteous people, sweeping and mighty.

It's a pure sorcery encounter.

The evil demon king casts spells with one-to-many, multi-faceted, and does not fall behind in the spell confrontation, which is simply appalling.

But after all, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, and the demon king can block one, two, or even three, but he can't stop so many Taishang of the Immortal Mountain Cave Mansion and the masters who have traveled in the world.

"Click!"

A bright bolt of lightning struck down, interspersed with black smoke, and the face was instantly distorted.

Although the Evil Dao Demon King is higher than most of the people here, he is not afraid of anyone alone, two or three, but there are too many people here after all, he? He was overwhelmed, and these people besieging him were still powerful people in the righteous path, and he would never feel good when the spell fell on him. Especially when the enemy is outnumbered, his own side is outnumbered, and his subordinates are all crushed to death by the so-called "masters of the Dao", and it is difficult to protect himself, so he has to deal with it alone.

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