In the dark Demon Palace, a figure floated past like a ghost, entering a large hall at the back of the Demon Palace.

"Lan Cang, what are you doing here?"

A ball of fire ignited, reflecting a gloomy face and a pair of deep eyes, quietly looking at the blue-robed Taoist who had been discovered.

Su Fengxun, the master of the Blessing Hall of the Venerable Demon Palace, is the person responsible for guarding the secret hall of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Lan Cang was called by this person, and he didn't panic, but showed a little honest smile, and said, "It's nothing, I just want to go to the secret hall to find a treasure." ”

"To enter the secret hall, you need a warrant from the Demon Venerable, you should know this, Lan Cang. ”

Su Feng said casually, a hand in his sleeve secretly lucky.

Lan Cang sneaked here, it was really weird, although Su Fengxuan had also worked with Lan Cang for many years, but those who should be on guard should still be vigilant, and those who should be suspicious should still be suspicious.

"Don't mind, Lao Su, you and I have worked together for many years, and your grandson Ah Xie is still following me to the rivers and lakes, why do you have to make such a fuss?"

Lan Cang didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior at all, and still said with a smile.

"You say, I saved several lives of your grandson at the beginning, if it weren't for me, Lao Su, you would have sent a white-haired person to a black-haired person a long time ago. Oh no, your hair isn't gray······"

"Boom-"

The waves of air swept away, the fireball was extinguished in an instant, and the blue palm that was still chattering and talking was against the hand knife that was slanted from below, and there was no trace of frivolity on his face, only calm and indifferent.

"Why bother? Lao Su, you and I have been friends for so many years······"

There was a gray aura brewing in Lan Cang's palm, "Why do you need to come to die?"

"Lan Cang, you really have a backbone in the back of your head. ”

The dark color on Su Fengxun's body flowed, adding a trace of evil aura, "Those who trespass on the secret hall will be killed!"

"Ten Thousand Evil Wars, Kill!"

The dark color enveloped the whole body, Su Feng's turbid palm was like thunder, his fist was like lightning, and his whole body was turned into a weapon to attack the enemy, like a violent storm, pouring down on Lan Cang's body.

"Bang Bang Bang ······"

Lan Cang was like a broken drum, constantly making a dull sound, and was beaten by Su Feng's turbidity, and he was hit back again and again.

The obsidian ground was like mud, and there were nine footprints stepped out by Lan Cang in a row, one deeper than the other, and in the last step, Lan Cang's feet did not enter the ground.

At this moment, Lan Cang's footsteps paused, and his true anger was agitated, and he shook Su Feng back a step.

"Ten Thousand Evil Wars, it's really not bad," Lan Cang brushed his chest and abdomen, dusting off the dust that didn't exist, "And this palm strength against corpse qi, the Demon Venerable is really very wary of the Corpse Yin Palace." ”

If the group of immortal bones under his hands are accidentally hit by this palm force, although they will not be injured immediately, they will also lose the opportunity.

Sometimes, the end of losing the opportunity can be defeat. Su Fengxun's series of attacks, the strength of the move to dissipate corpse qi, was obviously rushing to kill Lan Cang.

"Why are you okay?" Su Fengxun looked at Lan Cang, who was safe and sound, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's because, of course······ I'm different. ”

The gray and white qi pushed horizontally, and in the seemingly ominous palm strength, there was no corrupt qi that turned into bones, but there was a sense of peace.

"Ascend to the immortal and reincarnate. ”

The ominous colors evolved into a fairyland scene, as if this palm was not an immortal corpse refining product, but a living person.

But this fairyland turned into a sneaky and miserable place, and the strength of the yin palm made Su Fengturbid, who had to fight, stagnate.

At this moment of stagnation, the sword qi turned into silk, winding out from behind the blue firmament, the palm power brought death, attacking from the side, as well as the sword qi and fist strength, and in an instant, six qi with corpse qi attacked from all directions, instantly hitting Su Fengxun.

"You ······"

Lan Cang didn't wait for Su Feng to talk nonsense, and smashed his heavenly spirit with one palm, extinguishing his vitality.

"Let's go, go into the secret hall and find some treasures to defend yourself. ”

Lan Cang took out the token from Su Fengxun's arms and shot it above the gate of the secret hall, "There is a high probability that the Demon Venerable is taking the Yuan Demon Heart Crystal with him, but it is also possible that it is stored in the secret vault. Even if you don't have one, you can find some Arcana as a help. ”

There were several figures around him, standing behind Lan Cang.

"Is this the autopsy immortal? get rid of the shortcomings of not being able to dissolve bones, and have a lifespan that is difficult for a human body to achieve. ”

Someone saw Su Fengxun's death and whispered to himself.

"There is still a trace of perfection, it has not yet been consummated," Lan Cang said, "Only when the forbidden soul is broken can there be true consummation." At that point, we will all have a way forward. ”

The door of the secret hall slowly opened, and Lan Cang was the first to enter.

"The prohibition inside doesn't have a Demon Venerable warrant, so it can only be forcibly broken, and we will solve it quickly. ”

························

On the border of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the battle between man and beast is still going on.

The Demon Venerable took in the Qiankun, and the Heaven and Demon Xiang pressed the War Beast Heavenly Slaughter into the ground with one palm, blasting countless sand and stones.

It stands to reason that this palm is a mountain that should be shattered, but the War Beast Heavenly Slaughter still roared violently, agitating the Demon Yuan and the Demon Phase to wrestle.

'This evil animal is connected to the earth's qi, and it cannot be killed. Demon Venerable's face was gloomy and annoyed.

The War Beast Heavenly Slaughter only has brute strength, and does not know how to move, if you want to avoid the fist that is not much different from Wang Baquan, it is actually quite simple.

However, the War Beast Heavenly Slaughter never relied on moves, but approached the immortal body.

The earth is endless, and the war beast is immortal. As long as the connection is not broken, the head is off, and it can be connected, which is the immortality of the war beast Heavenly Slaughter.

For the Demon Venerable, this monster is as annoying as kraft candy, it can't be killed, and it's really unwise to fight hard with it.

'It's time to go. ’

The Demon Venerable is no longer entangled in killing this demonic beast, and he has retreated in his heart.

However, I only want to go now······

"It's late!"

The black-robed and white-haired figure stepped into the air, and the War Beast Heavenly Slaughter broke out from the ground, and knelt down in a low voice.

Xuanyin Jiansu and Xiao Qiye also saluted from afar, and they were called "Daojun".

Yu defeated the Demon Venerable in the Imperial City of the Divine Capital, and the Qingyu Daojun who fought fiercely against the Dao Ancestor, he came.

"Demon Venerable, your life, as well as the Origin Demon Qi, must be left behind. ”

Qing Yu pressed it with one hand, the waves rolled angrily, the vortex rolled, and the whole heaven and earth were like being in the whirlpool of the deep sea, and everything would be crushed, "The whirlpool of the gods." ”

"Yuan Demon Earthquake. ”

The Demon Venerable urged the Origin Demon Body, and the Heaven Supporting Demon was combined, and with all his might, a pair of huge demon hands probed into the whirlpool, and the demonic energy was raging, as if to burst the whirlpool.

But······

"It's too weak. ”

A sigh fell, and the demonic hand shattered in an instant, and it was the heaven-supporting demon phase, which was also torn inch by inch in the vortex.

Dao Ancestor had taken Qing Yu's divine move, and the Supreme Dao Master had also taken it. But the Demon Venerable is not the above two, compared to the 10,000-year-old monster Dao Ancestor, the Taishang Dao Lord with the power of the Heavenly Dao, the difference in strength between the Demon Venerable and Qing Yu is really too great.

"Bang-"

The huge magic form burst like a balloon, and a shadow flew out of it.

The Demon Venerable wanted to escape, and was defeated by Qing Yu again, and the Demon Venerable no longer had the will to fight, only the idea of running away.

However, escaping in front of Qing Yu was undoubtedly a very extravagant idea, at least for the Demon Venerable.

Boundless forever.

That figure was everywhere, and it appeared in front of the Demon Shadow in an instant, rebelling against the Demon Source, and the Demon Venerable's attack returned the same way.

"Wow-"

The Demon Venerable was injured again, and his mouth was red.

Qing Yu raised his hand again, and the vitality flowed backwards to his palm, and the strong move was charged again.

Unlike Dao Ancestor and Taishang Dao Lord, Demon Venerable could not prevent Qing Yu from using the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, because Qing Yu's combat power at this time had increased a lot compared to before.

"The scene of divine change. ”

The divine word appeared on his fingertips, and the intertwined qi bundled into wisps, piercing through the Demon Venerable's chest.

At the same time, Qing Yu's other hand reached out, and the myth of the end appeared, striking at the sword qi that broke through the sky.

"Sword God," Qing Yu glanced sideways at the suddenly appearing figure, "You want to snatch my loot?"

"Naturally. ”

The sword god raised his talent, and the sword light fell, like a catastrophe from the sky, "Heaven punishes the sword." ”

I haven't seen him for a while, and the sword god's skill has risen again. The gradual catastrophe has given birth to a large number of catastrophes, which have become the food of the doomsday myth and the sword god.

And compared to the myth of the end as a weapon, the strength of the sword god as a demon of ten thousand calamities has increased considerably.

If it weren't for Qing Yu creating the myth of the end of the world, the strength of the sword god at this time would be even higher.

"Auxiliary wheel burial. ”

The blood-colored sword qi slashed out a scarlet demonic fire in the air, and one after the other with the sword qi, slashing the demon venerable in the middle into four.

"Poof—"

The blood rain was like a canopy, but it was burned dry by the demon fire in an instant, and the demon venerable, who had been crisscrossing the demon path for nearly a hundred years, was cut into four by Qing Yu and the sword god before he even said a last word.

"Qiang-"

The unfinished sword qi clashed with each other, Qing Yu and the sword god dodged at the same time, the swords clashed, the talent, the myth of doom, the two divine soldiers full of killing and robbery, clashed three times in an instant.

"Whew-"

The sword god used the sword to refer to the sword, piercing Qing Yu's palm and capturing the Origin Demon Qi that had lost its host, but Qing Yu was also at the same time, taking a piece of demonic energy.

The two sides exerted their strength at the same time, and the demonic qi was immediately divided into two sections. The four eyes looked at each other, and the awe-inspiring killing intent and sword intent were like-for-tat against Mai Mang, making a cracking and whistling sound.

In the realm of strength, even the invisible will becomes tangible, as if it were a real thing.

"Killing and robbing a thought, sword to the sky. ”

The snowy sword body rose into the sky, and the sword of killing and robbery like a sword mountain poured down, slashing towards the figure that was extremely small compared to the sword body.

"Regardless of the years, let the wind sing. ”

The hurricane swept, and the sword gas turned into layers of wind blades, and the sword of killing and robbery clashed, and only the sonorous sound was heard in the ears, which was both solemn and very pleasant.

"Kami-no-Lan. ”

The hurricane evolved, the wild lan turned angrily, and there was a vast expanse between heaven and earth, and all the scenery was blurred and shattered under this wind and lan.

The sword god reversed his talent, his figure swirled, and the killing qi instantly expanded, and with a sword, he slashed through the angry lan, broke through the space, and retreated directly into the spatial crack.

"Qing Yu, this half of the demonic qi is just the compensation for your former forger. ”

"It's not that easy. ”

Subconsciously, Qing Yu was about to cast the Unbounded Eternal Chase, but the sword qi that burst out of the void told him that it was really that easy.

This delay, but the sword god fled away.