"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Arwen and the orange-haired demon shouted in unison, and launched at the same time.

Ah Wen's eyes widened, the black feather armor stood upright, buzzing and trembling, lunges squatting slightly, his hands were like hugging, he exhaled and opened his voice, and suddenly pressed downward!

The ground under his feet sinks silently, and the inner wall of the pit is as smooth as a knife, like an extremely deep mold imprinted on the ground, and the pattern is clear and sharp.

The orange-haired monster screamed, his whole body was full of lightning, and the sound of crackling was endless, and his orange hair exploded, fluffy and straight, but he still shook his head, unspeakably ridiculous.

But the ground beneath his feet shattered and annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye until it was gone. A woman's image appears in front of everyone.

Nan Yue and the others were shocked on the spot, and their eyes all showed envy, this hand of these two people was obviously a big cut beyond them.

What two freaks!

Arwen made a move, they didn't even notice the slightest fluctuation, the pattern was so clear, and the lines were as sharp as a knife, indicating that Awen's control of power had reached an astonishing level.

And the orange-haired demon's magic they couldn't understand, it actually began to disintegrate from the inside of the soil, although it was lightning, it was like erosion, and it was divine.

"Yo, boy, you're not skilled!" the orange-haired demon was a little surprised.

"Hmph, I'll beat you next time!" Arwen said unconvinced.

In the midst of the shocked eyes of the others, the two began to quarrel fiercely.

"Hey, isn't this a ghost? Boy, it turns out that you've been secretly in love with a ghost!" the orange-haired demon screamed as he pointed to the beautiful figure at Awen's feet.

"Idiot, you want to call Lord Ghost!" Ah Wen glared angrily, and then snorted coldly: "Isn't the beauty of Lord Ghost understandable for a vulgar thing like you?"

"Ah Ghost is a good girl, but she is not a beauty. The orange-haired demon shook his head and said triumphantly: "This one I painted is a beauty!"

Ah Wen stared at the feet of the orange-haired demon for a long time, his face suddenly became a little weird, and he muttered in a low voice: "Why is it a bit like an old black ......?"

The black smoke demon trembled and immediately rushed up.

The orange-haired demon looked proud: "Haha, young man, you guessed it right! I think back then, Lao Hei used to disguise himself as a woman in the Demon Mansion, and I don't know how many men he charmed......"

The corners of the black smoke demon's eyes kept beating and twitching, and the troubles he didn't want to mention back then were the things he didn't want to mention, this damn guy! The other people tacitly retreated a few steps and looked at the black smoke demon with sympathy.

Just when the Black Smoke Demon was about to break out, suddenly the ground under their feet trembled violently, and everyone almost felt unstable on their feet.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, did we break through the maze?" said the orange-haired demon with an excited face.

"Idiot!" the other people, whose faces had already changed drastically, couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded in unison.

The trembling of the ground became more and more violent, and the rumbling sound came from the depths of the ground beneath his feet, as if the ancient beast had woken up from its slumber.

"Damn! the ground is rising!" the black smoke demon's face changed drastically.

Everyone's faces changed suddenly!

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Lin Qian no longer had any doubts, the astonishing scene in front of him was definitely not a deception! The beam of light that went straight into the sky, and the fluctuations it emitted were enough to show what terrifying power it contained, and this power was so powerful that it even made Lin Qian feel a palpitation. At this moment, he had some respect for Shi Ziming, a master he had never met.

In the blink of an eye, his gaze returned to clarity, and the trace of turmoil in his heart disappeared without a trace. He didn't think about it anymore, who the hell was laughing at Mogo, at this moment, the question didn't matter anymore!

Crack!

The air around him exploded suddenly, and Sen Ran's sword intent did not converge at all, and it exploded! In an instant, he was like a peerless sword unsheathed, revealing his amazing edge without concealment!

Around him, everyone's face showed a look of excitement, the battle intent surged, and the various sword intents gave birth to different brilliance, everyone was like a sword, waiting to drink the blood of the enemy!

"Everyone remembered what was arranged before?" Lin Qian looked around and asked in a deep voice.

"Remember!" everyone was awe-inspired.

"This move is related to the rise and fall of my Kunlun, and we will never back down!" Lin Qian's expression was firm, the battle intent in his eyes was impossible to look at, and he slowly pulled out his flying sword.

"Never back down!" everyone responded in unison, their expressions solemn, their eyes shining with fanatical flames, and their flying swords in their hands.

Lin Qian turned around, suddenly raised the flying sword in his hand, and shouted: "Kunlun!"

The spiritual power of his whole body suddenly surged like a boil, and the momentum of the whole person instantly climbed to the extreme, in the night, the sword intent around him was like a real thing, like a raging flame, in the night, in this land of the demon race, there was no fear to show his strength.

Lin Qian's wanton burning battle intent and fanaticism infected every Kunlun sword cultivator, they only felt that there was a fire burning in their bodies, their spiritual power involuntarily became boiling, all the fear and all the cowardice disappeared, and the battle intent scorched every inch of their skin, and they involuntarily trembled slightly.

At this moment, for the sake of Kunlun, even if they die, they will never frown at all.

At the same time, they raised the flying swords in their hands and roared in unison: "Kunlun!"

Before the words fell, Lin Qian took the lead in taking off into the air, turning into a sword light that tore through the night, slashing towards the rising stele forest!

Seeing this, the others did not hesitate at all, and launched at the same time!

In an instant, the sword roared like a tide, and the sword light was like rain!

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

The pillar of light dispersed and the power fluctuations disturbed the air, and the air turbulence blew Zuo Mo's clothes, making a hunting sound.

He looked down condescendingly.

He looked at the demon masters flying towards this side, looked at the dazzling sword light, looked at the masters of other sects who quietly touched up, and those eyes without a trace of emotion looked at all this indifferently.

The demonic power had long been urged to the extreme, and his divine consciousness and spiritual power were still constantly diving into the depths of his body.

This cold world is becoming clearer and clearer in front of him.

The stele forest was constantly rising, and the position he was in began to sink little by little.

The stele forest where he is located is the entrance to the Tai'an Treasure Pavilion.

"Entrance to the Treasure Pavilion!"

I don't know who made an exclamation, which immediately caused a commotion. The area of the sinking is very small, less than two feet in range.

Seeing Zuo Mo sinking little by little, the masters of all parties who flocked to him became more and more anxious, and even Kunlun's sword light suddenly became a little faster, and the sword roar suddenly became excited.

"Control the entrance!" Yu Shuang shouted suddenly.

The other demons hesitated for a moment, then made a decision, gritting their teeth and rushing towards the sweeping sword light.

If the entrance is controlled by Kunlun, then no one can enter.

The other three major sects also started at the same time, but their momentum was much inferior to Kunlun. Almost all the demons are targeting Kunlun.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Facing the demons who pounced, Lin Qian was fearless, with a clear groan, the sword light suddenly soared, and the high-pitched howling sound suddenly fell low and solemn, like a meteor falling from the sky, smashing towards the other party!

"Cover Senior Brother!"

Several sword cultivators who were originally behind Lin Qian suddenly accelerated, like flowers blooming, drawing a beautiful sword arc and rushing towards the demon masters in other directions.

And the enemy in front of Lin Qian, they didn't care at all.

Everyone has absolute confidence in the elder brother.

Directly in front of Lin Qian was Yu Shuang.

Yu's eyes shrank like needles, and the other party did not flinch in the slightest, the sword intent was resolute, and he shouted: "It's good!"

His body was instantly occupied by cyan magic patterns, the cyan magic patterns were exquisite and abnormal, the lines were extremely thin, complex and exquisite, and the entire magic pattern looked from a distance, just like a blooming cyan flower.

With Yu Shuang as the center, the intricate and delicate cyan patterns continue to spread around, and bright pink roses grow out of these cyan patterns in an instant, dense and extremely beautiful.

This is Yu Shuang's [Rose Green World]!

Suddenly, all the roses shook slightly, the petals shattered silently, and in the blink of an eye, Yu Shuang's surroundings were covered with pink rose petal fragments, like a sea of flowers.

Fragments of pink rose petals, visible to the naked eye, turn cyan little by little.

Call!

The cyan rose fragments seemed to be blown up by the wind, turning into a rain of cyan flowers, heading towards Lin Qian's cover.

Noticing the demons here, they are all awe-inspiring.

As soon as Yu Shuang made a move, it was his famous move, [Hua Qingyu]!

Every cyan petal of Hua Qingyu has a strange force field between each other. Countless flower rains, countless force fields are superimposed and intertwined, forming a terrifying swamp of power like a quagmire, once trapped, no matter how powerful the force is, it will be entangled by the intertwined force fields, like falling into a swamp, getting sluggish and sluggish, until it is impossible to move.

I don't know how many people fell in the [Flower Blue Rain].

As Yu Shuang's strength grows deeper and more prestigious, it is rare for people to see this blue rain of flowers again.

So when they saw Yu Shuang's [Hua Qingyu], many demons involuntarily became excited, and the unique strange power of [Hua Qingyu] was the nemesis of sharp sword intent.

They seemed to see this sword cultivator, like a worm that fell into a spider's web, getting tighter and tighter!

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

The battle intent in Lin Qian's eyes suddenly became a little blazing.

The flying sword in his hand seemed to feel his excitement, and it involuntarily trembled slightly, responding to its master.

The flying sword in Lin Qian's hand is not ordinary, but the famous Kunlun sword Tai'a, the sword body is like a clear spring, and the agility is abnormal.

In the face of the oncoming rain of flowers, the tip of Tai'a's sword suddenly lit up with dazzling blazing light. It was like a spark burning when the sword body rubbed against the air, but the strange thing was that the sword body not only did not turn red, but became more crystal clear, like an ice sword.

Lin Qian's pupils, his left eye was red like fire, and his right eye was blue and cold.

Hiss!

Like the sound of a sharp blade cutting through a cloth.

The tenacious and intractable Hua Qingyu was actually split by this sword!

Yu Shuang snorted, his eyes were full of fear, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

One move! He was defeated by Lin Qian in one move!

Who is this person?

A sword shocks Tai'an!

Zuo Mo, who was slowly sinking, looked indifferently at Lin Qian's shocking sword, as if he was indifferent. My QT room is open!Fangxiang official QT room number[9177]