My practice narration is weird

The sword was unsheathed, and a dazzling light streaked across the dark sky.

The stunning sword energy exploded in the air, and the aura roared, sweeping everything and breaking up the darkness.

The original few glittering lights in the sky were revealed.

In the darkness, a strange cry came.

"Old man, you can't help it, right? This is just the beginning?"

The second dazzling sword light and the figure following the sword light responded to the voice.

Accompanied by a scream, a huge black monster had one foot cut off.

The black hairy legs shattered from the sky, and the terrifying huge figure immediately climbed on the black "formation" and ran outside the formation.

The sword light then exerted force, but when it hit the darkness, the huge force seemed to be scattered and disappeared, and did not cause much wind and waves.

The strange cry continued to come.

"Old man, do you think you are the only ones who can set up formations? Have you seen my methods?"

The darkness was dispersed by the sword light, revealing the figure of the monster.

The huge mouthparts flashed with cold light, and dense green eyes were all over the front of the body. The feet were bent and there were obvious wounds, but the breath was still fierce and powerful.

A spider monster in the sixth realm.

Although one leg was missing, it still had seven legs.

The black "formation" was a huge spider web, and the spider monster was lying on the spider web.

It's just that one person was inside and one monster was outside.

The leader of the Sword Sect didn't say anything, he just looked around.

He had seen the methods of the spider monster, and the spider webs before didn't look like this.

Is this spider web superimposed with some weird things?

This darkness now seems to be covering and enveloping the surroundings of Yangguan City bit by bit.

"Somewhat familiar..."

After all, the leader of the Sword Sect is also a figure at the peak of the sixth realm, and he has more or less come into contact with some weird things, and now this thing.

It's a bit like the thing in the Great Yan Imperial City that night a year ago.

What did the old Taoist say at that time?

Guimen Coffin?

No, there was also the darkness floating outside the underground palace that time.

It is very similar to this darkness.

In fact, it is also true.

At that time, the entire top of the underground palace was shrouded in darkness. The monk Lianchi once told Ye Wuyou that this was the "Great Dark Sky". Now it seems that it is indeed imitating the means of [Guimen Coffin], or it is some kind of weird thing.

Although this formation is huge, it covers the entire Yangguan City and the power is dispersed. In fact, it is not a very solid formation.

It is not difficult to destroy this formation.

The old man clenched the sword in his hand and made a decision in his heart.

This formation must be destroyed, otherwise how long can the formation of Yangguan City last after the disappearance of the old Taoist?

It's strange to say that when the stinky Taoist didn't disappear before, even if the demon clan used this method, the formation would not have any problems if the Taoist gate had patched it.

Is it a coincidence?

The sword light was clear and ready to go. A giant sword phantom appeared behind the Sword Sect Master.

[Dharma-Sword Natural]

The giant sword phantom seemed to solidify at this moment, turning into a real sword blade flashing with sharp cold light.

Then, it slashed out suddenly.

He wanted to destroy this formation.

But a cold voice came, accompanied by the collapse of the giant sword phantom.

"You are decisive. I thought you would wait a few more days before taking action."

A figure appeared outside the dark spider web at this moment, with demonic aura all over the sky and amazing momentum.

But that figure was different from the other demons. It did not reveal its demon body.

It was a human figure.

This scene made the Sword Sect Master's expression change slightly, for no other reason, just because the aura revealed by that figure was the same as his.

Both were at the peak of the Six Realms of Heavenly Power...

Among the demons, the most profound demon beast in the past was not as good as him.

It is for this reason that the Sword Sect Master can defend Yangguan alone and fight against the other six realm masters.

But when he saw that figure, he sneered.

"I thought you were just a defeated general under my hands. I failed to kill you with that sword and let you escape. What a pity."

The darkness dissipated, revealing light and shadow, and also reflecting the human figure.

The monster was like a human, wearing a black robe with scales, but the material of the clothes was made of snake skin.

In addition, he was extremely handsome, and there were two horns extending from both sides of his forehead.

Like a dragon.

The green pupils showed indifference at this moment, and this powerful demon king looked at the Sword Sect Master at this moment.

After a moment of silence, he slowly shook his head and said.

"Wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Being locked by the demon king of the same realm as himself, the Sword Sect Master did not dare to move at this moment.

But what puzzled him more was why the other party broke through the realm and reached the peak of the sixth realm in just a few months.

The guy before was only in the middle stage of the sixth realm.

The monster looked like a dragon, but it was actually just a green wooden dragon.

In a fight a month ago, I had clearly severely injured the other party and was just one step away from killing him, but the other party escaped by sacrificing his life.

But a month later, how come his realm is the same as mine?

The voice of the green wooden dragon in the sky came slowly at this moment.

"The one who fought with you before was my brother."

"And he is dead."

Oh?

The leader of the Sword Sect chuckled and said sarcastically.

"It seems that it is not very useful. Are you here to seek revenge? Haha, why don't I send you to see your beast brother today."

The figure in the sky was not angry, but explained seriously.

"No, it was not you who killed my brother, but me."

This word was not concealed and spread.

The Sword Sect leader narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

The black-shirted man said indifferently.

"Speaking of which, this emperor may have to thank you. If it weren't for you who severely injured my brother, I wouldn't have this opportunity."

He paused slightly, and then smiled.

"My dragon clan is originally twins. My brother is stupid, and I am smart. I am good at wisdom but not strength, and he is good at strength but not wisdom. Only when he dies can I get this power."

"Beasts are beasts, killing each other, pitiful and sad." The Sword Sect leader sneered in response.

The black-shirted man shook his head slightly.

"Really? In fact, people are the same, you don't have to be so nervous."

Before he finished speaking, the black-shirted man was slightly startled, and then his body shook slightly, and a sharp sword light flashed.

The Sword Sect leader sheathed his long sword, his face was calm, but his eyes were a little gloomy.

"Don't hide outside the formation, you beast, do you dare to come down and fight with me?"

This formation is not difficult to break, but he can't concentrate on breaking it when someone is blocking him.

Facing the words of the Sword Sect leader, the black-shirted man still shook his head and said.

"I said before that I am different from my brother and the other monsters. They will get angry and furious when they are insulted and provoked by you, and then do things that lose their reason."

"But I am different."

"I just wanted to trap you first, and then the Yangguan will break in less than half a month."

But now.

Qingmu Jiao clenched his fist lightly at this moment, feeling the surging power in his body, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

You can give it a try.

But why do you have to take a risky move?

Qingmu Jiao waved his hand, and then the darkness covering the sky dissipated.

From behind the black-shirted man, a full eight huge figures emerged.

Tigers, leopards, wolves, cattle, sheep, horses and dogs.

The auras were different, and the expressions in the beast eyes were different.

But they were all demon kings of the sixth realm.

This scene made everyone's pupils shrink slightly, and the leader of the Sword Sect was even more silent.

"How could your demon race have so many demon kings of the sixth realm..."

He couldn't help but ask questions.

This is illogical.

The barren Beiyuan, the demon race that has been in chaos for many years, cannot breed so many powerful demon kings.

This is beyond common sense.

The black-shirted Qingmu Jiao smiled lightly.

"Who knows?"

Then, eight figures stepped into the formation.

Only the spider demon and the Qingmu Jiao remained outside.

One seemed to be supervising the battle, and the other was controlling the formation.

The leader of the Sword Sect did not speak, but just lowered his head and remained silent, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

But the sword in his hand was suspended in front of him and turned gently, and the sword light reflected, revealing an old face with a hideous smile.

The demon race is stupid, and beasts are beasts.

Look, aren't they all here?

Just to kill them all at once.

Lu Qingshan, this sword was originally meant for you...

The Sword Sect Master, who was broken by the three words "that's it" back then, deduced countless times after returning to the mountain, and finally evolved a sword.

This will be a shocking sword.

Some kind of restriction on the sword body faintly dissipated.

The powerful aura that had been accumulated for a long time was revealed on the Sword Sect Master, but he was forcibly suppressed.

No, can't show it.

Can't laugh yet.

Wait a moment, wait a few breaths.

The old man slowly raised his head, stepped forward, his face showing sadness and determination.

But then a scene that he couldn't understand happened.

The eight figures with fierce light flashing in their eyes took a step back at the moment, and then turned around and fled without looking back.

They left the formation at a high speed.

Without thinking, the Sword Sect Master instinctively felt that something was wrong.

But for a sword cultivator, the sword has been unsheathed, so there is no reason to retreat.

The black spider web suddenly shrank at this moment, from all directions, from the entire Yangguan.

In an instant, the spider web gathered into a black sphere, wrapped layer by layer, and kept shrinking.

Only one person remained in it.

The Qingmu Jiao hanging high in the sky had a smile on his face at this moment, but his green pupils were indifferent.

He was a newly promoted sixth-level Tianquan peak, and naturally knew the power of this force.

Not to mention, what kind of means does a strong man who has been at the peak of the sixth level for many years have.

People are much more cunning than monsters.

How could he be so stupid to die.

The black sphere was suspended in the air, and the sword light and shadow that kept emerging could be seen faintly in it.

"From the beginning, our target was you."

He looked straight ahead.

The towering Yangguan, at this moment, only had this last formation barrier left.

At the moment, there was no more obstacles.

A sword light shot out from Yangguan, extremely sharp and impressive.

Zhou Xuanyuan's eyes were red at this moment.

He knew that the battle of the six realms was not something he could easily intervene in. He also knew the methods of his master and saw what his master was going to do.

So he was enduring.

But he never thought that the beasts of the demon clan would change their roughness and use strategies.

Is this still the demon clan...

Speaking of which, everything has been very abnormal since the demon clan united.

Now, he can't endure it anymore.

But the sword light was easily dispersed in the air. The black-shirted man transformed by the green wood dragon just looked at Zhou Xuanyuan, and the sword light dissipated.

Great pressure continued to attack from all directions.

[Innate magical power·Dragon power]

After another wave of his hand, Zhou Xuanyuan fell towards the city wall like a meteor.

"Five Realms?"

Qingmu Jiao even found it a little funny.

Even the Five Realms dared to swing their swords at him?

Speaking of which, when he slaughtered a human village before, Qingmu Jiao saw a human woman holding a baby.

She was so weak, but she still rushed over and wanted to protect her child even if she died.

The final result was of course that they were all turned into food in their stomachs.

When an elk gives birth, if it encounters jackals, tigers and leopards, it will abandon the child without hesitation and leave alone.

This is the law of survival and the right behavior.

He suddenly felt that humans were both smart and stupid.

If a practitioner of the Five Realms left now, he would probably be free and easy for a long time.

But if he didn't leave, he would only die.

Attacking a being stronger than oneself is not possible in the demon race.

As he was thinking this, his eyes suddenly condensed, and then he stared at a certain place in front of him.

A phantom wave suddenly appeared in the air, in front of him.

A figure suddenly flashed in the wave.

A black knife with a bloody blade came straight at him.

The other demon kings had not noticed it yet, but Qingmu Jiao was prepared. His aura bloomed without hesitation, and then he stretched out his big hand, which was covered with dragon scales, and suddenly grabbed the knife.

The aura bloomed on the blade, turning into a whirlpool roaring, cutting all the scales on his hands, and bleeding.

But the sharp blade was still stopped in front of him.

Qingmu Jiao's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the young human man facing him. He was slightly stunned, and then sneered.

"Fifth realm? Also waved the knife at this emperor?"

"The fifth realm eats your rice, you discriminate against the realm."

Qingmu Jiao snorted coldly, and his body gradually exerted force, and he was about to crush the other party with his backhand.

Snap.

A crisp sound.

The green eyes showed a trace of disbelief.

His handsome face was now miserable, revealing flesh and bones.

Where did the slap come from?

I can't see it!

Ye Wuyou's eyes were also surprised.

Damn, is this little green dragon so resistant to beatings?

At such a close distance, the ghost attacked with a slap, but only smashed its face, not crushed its head?

This guy, although his realm is slightly lower than Lu Chen, but the strength of his body is estimated to be about the same as Lu Chen's combat power?

Countless ghost hands were about to make the next move, but they were all blocked and blown away by the violent explosion of demonic power.

"You, dare, hit, me!"

The big hand grabbed in front of him, but Ye Wuyou suddenly drew his knife, and then the ghost surrounded Ye Wuyou's body.

After taking this blow, Ye Wuyou did not hesitate at all, and used the magic again, and his figure flashed away.

Everything was just a moment, and at this time the other demon kings reacted and responded one after another.

But he drew his sword and looked around, feeling lost.

"Where are the people?"

Xiao Qinglong, whose face was twisted, had messy hair and green eyes full of anger.

What kind of magical power is this, to be able to run and hide?

He looked around.

But then, a wave flashed in front of him.

It was the wave of the magic again.

Xiao Qinglong was startled at first, and then a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The same move, you want to try it again?

Okay, this time, I will make you go without return.