"Poor Terran monk, you dare to break into my Divine Turtle Lair, I'm really impatient, give me death!" The huge Heavenly Turtle God burst out with an incomparably violent aura, opened its two sharp claws, and slammed towards He Jiangxiu fiercely.

He Jiangxiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was taken aback: "The great demon of the Void Heaven Realm!"

"Haha! Come to my turtle lair, don't think about leaving!" The Heavenly Turtle God laughed, and the two sharp claws were like mountains, suppressing He Jiangxiu's body.

He Jiangxiu secretly said that it was not good, and he flew back again and again, but how could He Jiangxiu's speed be comparable to the great demon of the Void Heaven Realm?

Especially in the deep seabed, the Mitian Turtle family has a unique advantage.

Before, He Jiangxiu subdued the Pur Demon Emperor and the Fire Cloud Demon God, all of which were by mistake, and there was a lot of luck. However, when he met the Heavenly Turtle God today, if he wanted to save his life, it completely depended on He Jiangxiu's own strength.

The cold light flashed under He Jiangxiu's feet, and he kept flying backwards. However, behind He Jiangxiu, more and more Heavenly Divine Turtles converged to form a huge battle array, wanting to surround He Jiangxiu.

Entering the nest of the Mitian Divine Turtle, He Jiangxiu could not escape.

The Turtle God shook his body slightly, and he transformed into a human form.

The Turtle God has changed into the appearance of a middle-aged man, majestic, not angry, and arrogant, with the aura of a strong man. The powerful aura of the Void Heaven Realm was manifested and fell on He Jiangxiu's body, making He Jiangxiu breathless at all.

He Jiangxiu forcibly operated the Eternal Origin Dao Method, resisting the suppression of the aura of the Heavenly Turtle God, and at the same time urging the Barbarian Clay Jar and the Psychic Demon Wood to mobilize the power of the demon clan in the bloodline.

The black and swarthy barbaric clay pot immediately flew out of He Jiangxiu's hand and shot towards the Heavenly Turtle God.

"This is!" When the Heavenly Turtle God saw this clay pot, his eyes were immediately stunned, and he asked incredulously: "This is a barbaric clay pot?

"Haha!" He Jiangxiu looked up to the sky and laughed, seeing that the Heavenly Turtle God also had a panicked side, He Jiangxiu was not afraid, and a murderous aura surged up in his body.

Rumble!

He Jiangxiu shook his sleeves, and majestic sword qi surged out from the left and right. Suddenly, the entire seabed was filled with flying sword light.

The Sun and Moon Sword appeared in He Jiangxiu's hands.

He Jiangxiu wants to make a last fight with this Heavenly Turtle God.

"Jiuhua Killing and Robbery Swordsmanship!" He Jiangxiu shouted, his hands flipped over, and the divine sword came out of its sheath, causing the waves to erupt with a strong murderous aura.

At the tip of the Sun and Moon Sword, black qi appeared even more. Every black gas represents a disaster.

Jiuhua's killing and robbery swordsmanship can not only eliminate the catastrophe, but also evolve the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

He Jiangxiu flew over and rushed straight to the Heavenly Turtle God.

"Even if you are the great demon of the Void Heaven Realm, I will kill you the same!" He Jiangxiu shouted, waving his hands and instilling half of the vitality in the dantian into the savage crockpot.

Seeing that He Jiangxiu was able to urge the Barbarian Clay Pot, the Heavenly Turtle God was even more shocked and asked, "You are a human race cultivator, how can you control the magic weapon of my demon clan?"

Generally speaking, the magic weapon of the demon clan must be activated by demon energy. There is no demonic energy in the body of the Terran monk. Naturally, it is impossible to urge the magic weapon of the demon clan.

But He Jiangxiu is different, He Jiangxiu has fused psychic demon wood, and all the magic weapons of the demon clan, He Jiangxiu can urge.

"Give me suppression!" He Jiangxiu shouted again, and with a flip of his hands, the pitch-black barbaric crockpot fell on top of the head of the Heavenly Turtle God.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, black gas gushed out from the barbaric clay pot, condensed into a big hand, and slapped on the chest of the Heavenly Turtle God.

This big black hand was extremely fast, and in less than a breath, it actually knocked the Heavenly Turtle God away.

"Poof!" The Heavenly Turtle God flew upside down dozens of feet away, and even spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

The Turtle God wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, looked at He Jiangxiu coldly, and said sharply: "Good boy, you actually hurt me! Very good, give me death!"

As soon as the Turtle God said, a big hand appeared above He Jiangxiu's head.

At this time, the demon magic performed by the Mitian Turtle God is the innate supernatural power of the Mitian Turtle Clan, which is called the Ten Thousand Turtle Mudra!

In an instant, above He Jiangxiu's head, the big hand of the sky transformed into countless Heavenly Divine Turtles, and these Heavenly Divine Turtles all opened their bloody mouths, looking like they were going to devour He Jiang Xiusheng alive.

"Break it for me!" He Jiangxiu shouted, his eyes narrowed slightly, his divine sense moved, and his two swords overlapped to kill.

The War King Divine Sword and the Immortal Yuan Sword were intertwined, forming two divine dragons, which rushed to the sky, and forcibly tore apart the bites and impacts of countless Heavenly Divine Turtles.

He Jiang cultivated the dragon and walked in a tiger step, instantly passed through the rush of the ten thousand turtle handprints, picked up the sun and moon sword, and rushed towards the heavenly turtle god.

The Turtle God smiled coldly and shouted, "You don't want to run away, you actually want to kill me? Give me death!"

Bang!

Before He Jiangxiu could get close to the Heavenly Turtle God, a large handprint of ten thousand turtles appeared in front of He Jiangxiu.

Countless Heavenly Divine Turtles appeared, spreading their claws and slapping out thousands of claw shadows.

"Jiuhua kills!" He Jiangxiu drank hard, and the divine sword in his hand appeared.

Streams of black gas erupted from the tip of the Sun and Moon Sword, turning into various disasters.

Call!

The wind howled, and the flames and the wind rose together, which was the catastrophe of wind and fire.

Click, click!

Thunderbolts descended from the sea and blasted into the turtle's lair.

This is a thunderstorm.

There are also ice tribulations, ten thousand sword tribulations, unjustified disasters, and all kinds of disasters, all of which appeared, as if they were going to destroy the turtle's nest.

"It's useless. The Heavenly Turtle God stood in the center of the frantically flying sword qi and whispered, and with a few fingers, a white light flew out from his fingertips.

This white light swept across the audience, shattering one sword light after another, approaching He Jiangxiu's close body.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed a bit mysterious. But your cultivation realm is too low, and you are not my opponent at all. The Turtle God said in a mocking tone.

Before the words of the Heavenly Turtle God fell, the white light was already close to He Jiangxiu.

On this white light, He Jiangxiu sensed an unprecedented pressure, a deep sense of powerlessness.

In front of this white light, He Jiangxiu seemed to be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

He Jiangxiu secretly ran all his strength and summoned the Hongmeng Divine Bell and covered it outside his body. Physically, the Eternal Armor is also operated to the extreme.

At this moment, He Jiangxiu had achieved the most perfect defense. As for whether he could block the attack of that white light, He Jiangxiu could only hope for the heavens.

"He's not your opponent, so can I fight you?"

Just as the white light was about to blast through He Jiangxiu's protective qi, a sharp sword light suddenly fell from the sky, tore through the void, and hit the white light.

A graceful figure walked slowly.

The person who came was the Holy Son of Lingyunmen, Su Liuli.