In the colorful nebula ring, countless heavenly demons fled in a hurry, dense and mighty, and the vast majority of their cultivation was equivalent to the six or seven realms of the human race's physical body, this kind of cultivation matched their total number of tens of thousands, it should have been an invincible army, but at this moment, it was like a rabble scattered like birds and beasts.

A fierce phoenix tail composed of sword qi chased after him, charging towards one of the heavenly demons, killing five or six hundred heavenly demons, and a large amount of blood of different colors was thrown down, accompanied by pieces of flesh that were cut into small pieces by the sword qi.

These demons have different shapes, some have fangs on their faces, some are hundreds of feet long, some are like rhinoceros, and some are swaying scorpion tails.

Whenever a poisonous demon dies, its corpse will emit poisonous gas, or splash venom, which can corrode magic weapons and damage the body, which is extremely difficult to guard, so the poisonous demon is one of the demons that the monk does not want to fight against.

However, the sword qi phoenix that chased and killed at the tail was not afraid of poisonous skills, and the sharp sword qi repelled the poisonous gas, bounced off the venom, and guarded itself with incomparably pure sword intent, not affected by the poisonous skills, shuttling through the demon group, but it was spotless.

The sword qi phoenix went straight into the demon group, and suddenly let out a scream, its wings vibrate, its shape disintegrated, and it turned into a sword cyclone and shot out, like a round of flesh and blood grinding discs, stirring up a bloody storm again, and in the blink of an eye, two thousand poisonous demons died and fell, and a large blank space was cleared.

The person standing alone in the center of the void was none other than Su Bailu of the Feather Sect.

"I can't run anymore, I have to fight back, if I let this celebrity go on a killing spree, I will be cut off by the sword sooner or later! This person is not as strong as she seems, after all, she is just a person, but she took advantage of the surprise attack, as long as we kill her, we can get out of danger." ”

The patriarch of this vein of poison was a toad-like monster, with a body nearly the size of ten giant elephants, with colorful skin, and countless ugly bumps, large and small.

He is not the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, but the patriarch of this group of poisonous demons, with a cultivation that is close to the infant realm, when it opened its mouth to issue a call, a large number of poisonous demons who were willing to obey him gathered from all directions and carefully hid behind him.

But this group of poisonous demons is less than half of the entire demon group, not because this patriarch has no prestige, but because of the origin of the demon clan.

The demons are born with the negative emotions of the world, including destruction, killing, blood, terror and other breaths, and are not naturally bred creatures, so they don't need to practice the Guò exercises to increase their cultivation like monks, they only need to kill, Destroying miè and other behaviors inspire more ending breath in the world, and as long as they get the favor and blessing of these origin breaths, their cultivation can continue to grow, a bit similar to the kind of murderous and blood-killing methods in the Demon Gate, but they have a wider range of applications, even if they destroy the small world of Miè, it can also bring great benefits to cultivation.

The birth and cultivation methods of the demon race are destined to be unable to restrain their pursuit of killing and destruction, even if their cultivation is strong, their spiritual wisdom is not clear, and they are easily bewitched by all kinds of desires derived from their hearts, and they are addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves, so when they fall into a panic, they will lose their minds and no longer obey anyone's orders, and even they don't understand at all.

The Poison Demon Patriarch was very helpless about this, but he didn't force it, and at the moment he looked up to the sky and roared, one after another chaotic, noisy, and upside-down sound waves spread out, and the laws of the nearby Great Dao seemed to be distorted, and at the same time, on his huge body, countless poisonous bumps cracked together, flowing out colorful pus.

As soon as these bright pus come into contact with the outside world, they immediately turn into colored smoke, filling the four fields, even if the floating meteorite comes into contact with the smoke, it will shrink up like a fruit exposed to the sun, lose the vitality inside, become a pile of dry loose sand, turn into beach pus, and then turn into smoke, blessed in the colored poisonous fog, the cycle repeats, and constantly increases.

The many poisonous demons hiding behind the huge toad also released their own poisonous skills, seeping into the colorful poisonous mist to enhance their power, and in the end, even the space seemed to be infected by the poisonous gas and turned cyan.

Su Bailu's fierce gaze immediately condensed on the bodies of these rebels, and the blade of the sword swung slightly, spewing out tongues of fire from the inside out, turning into a circle of flame halos, condensing into a pair of wind wings behind her, and at the same time, the true power of the Great Dao of Fire gushed out of her body, blessing the sword body, making the sword intent continue to rise until it climbed to the top.

"Yan Huang raises his head and soars into the sky!"

With the movement of the sword, a huge flame phoenix fluttered its wings and soared, not with grass and trees as fuel, but with sword qi as fuel, each flame flower was full of sharp stinging sensation of cutting skin, once touched, the first damage caused was not burning, but cutting, the flame phoenix shuttled through the void, leaving overlapping silhouettes and shadows, as if the space was rubbed by flames.

The flame phoenix rushed into the colored poisonous mist, and the sharp flames incinerated all the poisonous mist, and produced the touch of the golden blades clashing against each other.

"Do your best, don't keep it, be sure to trap her!"

The Poison Demon Patriarch roared loudly, urging all the Poison Demons to gamble their lives, stimulate their potential with forbidden techniques similar to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, and continue to strengthen the poisonous mist, making the colored poisonous mist seem to condense into liquid, even if it could not stop the charge of the flame phoenix, it was also entangled to death, trying to dissipate the power step by step, until the moment when the sharp energy was exhausted.

At this moment, a bright sword light suddenly flashed in the flame phoenix, stirring up a strong and powerful sword intent, shooting out in all directions, piercing into the bodies of those poisonous demons who helped the Poison Demon Patriarch resist.

In an instant, like a series of balloons punctured by needles, these poisonous demons exploded and died, unable to resist the stimulation of sword intent, and turned into a pool of splattered flesh and blood.

The power of the colored poisonous mist was weak, Su Bailu seized the opportunity, added the Yuan Gong, and the flame phoenix roared, instantly penetrating the block, cutting through the void, and directly hitting the enemy's body.

The Poison Demon Patriarch felt the deadly crisis, opened his mouth in a panic, and suddenly spewed out a miserable white light, and quickly hit the flame phoenix, this white light seemed to have seven colors constantly changing, and when each color flashed, it made the surrounding area appear ruin, killing, bloody, terror, death, resentment, and despair, turning the starry sky into a demonic domain.

This ray of light hit the Flame Phoenix, and immediately broke off one of its wings, causing it to dissipate into pieces of fluttering fire butterflies, and the residual virulence began to erode and corrupt the entire Flame Phoenix.

At this moment, a resolute sword light erupted from the phoenix, upright, and the indomitable sword intent swept away a corrosive evil thought, and slashed at the body of the poison demon patriarch, and the flame power and sword qi penetrated in, and exploded!

Like a ripe pickle melon falling to the ground, the huge body of the Poison Demon Patriarch burst in response, splashing out countless poisonous juice and venom, even Su Bailu, who had a sword qi to protect him, had to retreat at this moment, and under the cover of the venom, a small nymph escaped from the broken corpse of the Poison Demon Patriarch, as fast as lightning.

"This is the original god!"

Su Bailu immediately realized that the other party was going to take the opportunity to escape, but he was a beat slower, just because the cultivation systems of the demon clan and the monks were different, even if they were extremely strong among them, they might not be able to separate the spirit and flesh, and there might not be any primordial gods and primordial babies at all.

Su Bailu was not prepared for this time, and was blocked by the venom of the corpse explosion, so he couldn't catch up.

Suddenly, a thin sword qi with a sharp needle flew through the air, leaving a thin mark in the void, and this thin mark happened to pass through the position of the Poison Demon Yuan Shen.

The tiny figure that fled froze in the air, as if time had frozen, but in the next moment, a large amount of frenzied demonic energy erupted, and it disappeared.

Su Bailu frowned slightly, although without this sword qi to block the attack, the other party would probably run away from under her hands, and the result would not be the same, but from the fact that the sword maker clearly took advantage of her and stole the fruits of her victory, because the rules of the celestial martial arts are not to look at the merit paid by each monk when killing the enemy, but only to see who completed the final blow, and all the merit points belong to this person.

Killing 10,000 ordinary poisonous demons, the accumulated merit points are not as good as this poisonous demon patriarch who is equivalent to the cultivation of the infant realm.

Su Bailu's brows quickly relaxed, because the sword maker did not run away after the first blow, but appeared openly, looking at the monk who pretended to be the Six Dao Sect.

However, none of this is important, the important thing is that this person is a sword cultivator, and he is a sword cultivator who has witnessed the opening of the avenue, the same as himself!

Personal grievances were immediately thrown aside, replaced by the excitement of the opponent.

As far as Jian Xiu is concerned, being able to meet a worthy opponent is really something to celebrate.

The eyes of the two met, and they both saw the battle intent on each other's bodies, and the matter of the celestial and human martial arts was thrown aside, and the next battle was more meaningful in comparison.

The man calmly reported his name: "Six Dao Sect, Broken Divine Blade, please give advice." ”

"Yuhua Sect, Su Bailu, Baihou!" Su Bailu is also high-spirited.

Broken Shenfeng glanced at the Qingguang Wanxia Sword in Su Bailu's hand, frowned, and said, "With this sword, your chances of winning are less than thirty percent." ”

"Indeed, fighting with this sword is disrespectful to Your Excellency," Su Bailu was not angry, and took out another sword with divine light from the goodness, and knew that it was far above the Qingguang Wanxia Sword at a glance, "This sword is called Tai'a, it has the effect of being rigid and unfolding, be careful!"

"As it should be!"

Broken God Feng also pulled out his own divine weapon, chuckled, threw himself together, and turned into ten thousand fierce sword qi and strangled away.

Su Bailu had no intention of backing down, and his two swords turned into the shape of a phoenix dragon, competing against each other and clash head-on!

There were no more figures of the two in the void, only the strong sword intent and sharp sword qi were fighting fiercely!