Supreme Immortal Demon

When he reappeared, Zhou Buchen had already crossed the formation and appeared in front of the thousand-foot "Son of Thunder Dao".

Seeing Zhou Buchen go out, the three Thunder Ancestor guardians, the cultivators of the overseas Fire Island, including more than 40 Tiannan casual cultivators, all showed ecstasy and excitement. How could they not see that the final hope of Luo Chuan and the other two was this formation. Although this formation could exert hundreds of times the power, once the formation was disrupted, the power would be sharply reduced until it completely collapsed.

But before they could be happy for too long, Luo Chuan and Ning Tianxing disappeared at the same time.

The next moment, the two appeared on the side and the back respectively. Although they were no longer close to each other, the three of them still formed a triangular formation, but the length of each corner was stretched!

On the side of Thunder Island, three Thunder Ancestor guardians who had exhausted their vitality, and a thousand-foot Son of Thunder Dao who had just been summoned, with the mana of the fourth level of Guixu peak... Facing them was the Langxin Sword Immortal Zhou Buchen.

On the side of Fire Island, there are three Fire Ancestors of the third level of Return to Void, seven ancestors of the first and second levels of Return to Void, and 180 Fire Island elders of the fourth level of Infant. They are dealt with by Ning Tianxing.

On the side of Tiannan Sanxiu, there are more than 20 Guixu ancestors of the first to third levels of Return to Void, and more than 20 powerful Sanxiu of the third and fourth levels of Infant. Some of these Sanxiu are from overseas, and some live in seclusion in the Middle Earth. Like Xiang Mochou, they all have their own mysterious inheritance and unknown legendary past.

From a certain perspective, the overall strength of the Tiannan Sanxiu is stronger than the current Thunder Island and Fire Island. The only thing they lack is the cohesion that the cultivators of the two overseas islands are born with and the high degree of tacit understanding cultivated after birth.

In front of more than 40 Tiannan Sanxiu is a white-robed cultivator with flying purple hair floating in the air.

Huh...

A series of dragon-like fighting spirits and auras soared into the sky, gathering into a roaring gale, sweeping across the Purple Sea Glacier, ruffling the robes and long hair of the monks watching the battle in the distance.

Black sky. Evil moon, glacier, strong wind, and the purple waves surging in the distance.

Deep in the river of love, there was a bleak killing intent.

In this chic killing intent. Three monks who met by chance and possessed a transcendent inheritance rose up at the same time, like three lone eagles picking their feathers in the wind, facing the roaring tide, spreading their wings, and shaking the heaven and earth with their own strength!

The first to take action was Zhou Buchen.

Facing the power that surpassed all living beings in this realm, the son of Lei Dao who had reached the fourth level of Return to Void. Zhou Buchen brushed open his robe sleeves, flipped his scabbard, and a series of sword qi rushed out of the scabbard. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of swords were released, slashing at the thousand-foot-high monster opposite from all angles!

Dense clanging sounds echoed between heaven and earth!

Zhou Buchen used the sword's momentum and the sword's formation. He slashed out with amazing sword moves!

But the Son of Thunder opposite him was also extraordinary. Its speed was as fast as thunder and its power was as powerful as thunder, far beyond the level of cultivators in this world!

Every sword of Zhou Buchen was blocked by it with great accuracy, and from time to time, the half-open eyes flashed with terrifying thunder.

After a short period of suppression, the Dharma image of the Son of Thunder shook all over. A series of purple thunder lights like the sun's rays bloomed from its body, shooting out ostentatiously, like a giant monster walking out of the thunder sun.

In a blink of an eye, the Son of Thunder finally caught Zhou Buchen's flaw, and released thousands of thunder lights from his palm, drawing a strange arc, and slapped Zhou Buchen from top to bottom.

Bang!

Zhou Buchen tried his best to resist, but was still hit by a palm on the scabbard, spitting blood and flying out.

The distance he flew was not far, and he did not fall out of the scope of the Three Talents Battle Heaven and Earth Formation.

This fight lasted only two moments from the beginning to the end. But the intensity was so intense that it made people feel breathless.

In the sky, the sound of the wind disappeared.

The glacier land also became quiet.

Everyone looked up at the defeated swordsman in the air, with a complicated expression.

Zhou Buchen raised his head and suddenly laughed.

The former prince was imprisoned in the deep palace. One day, he found the swordsmanship of the emperor's teacher, like a dragon with wings, killing people and setting fires, breaking out of the prison palace with one sword, and never looking back from then on.

After many years of ups and downs, adventures, training, hard training, and death battles... Wandering in the south of the sky, picking flowers ruthlessly, and making a name for himself as a prodigal, but his swordsmanship was determined early, and even if there are more twists and turns and shocks, it cannot change his swordsmanship.

His sword, Zhou Buchen, has always been a sword that rebels against heaven and earth!

Wow!

A sword energy sprang up from the long hair of the white robe. In the sky, a sword light that broke through the clouds descended, covering the sword energy, as if a scabbard appeared out of thin air!

The skylight scabbard enclosed the sword energy.

Zhou Buchen's long hair flew, his left hand was behind his back, and his right palm was open, gently holding the sword energy.

In a hundredth of a second, the skylight scabbard was thrown away by Zhou Buchen, exposing the sword energy again.

When it appeared again, the sword energy seemed to have been washed by the water of the Tianhe River. It was spiritual, clear, high, and elegant. The sword art was unique and powerful!

"That was just a test move just now. What a pride."

Zhou Buchen's mouth curled up, showing his confidence and dominance. He turned his palm and the sword energy flew out of his palm.

Something incredible happened.

Another sword energy suddenly flew out from the starry sky of Tiannan, and it was the first to catch up with the sword energy in Zhou Buchen's palm! The two sword energies merged into one, suddenly speeding up and changing their previous trajectory. The traces of the sword became unpredictable and treacherous, like a wild horse running through the sky, hard to grasp!

In another one hundredth of a second, the sword energy split down from the sky, passing through the numerous obstacles of thunder and struck the Son of Thunder!

Snap!

The son of Thunder Dao had his entire arm and chest cut off from the right shoulder, and his body was blown away by the impact of the 400-fold sword force, leaving a stream of purple lightning "jing ye".

"More than 400 times the sword force, in the entire Tiannan region, only a monster like you can withstand it. So, play with swords a few more times."

Zhou Buchen laughed loudly, leaped up, and another sword energy rose from his palm.

At this moment, on the other side, Ning Tianxing, facing the strong men of Fire Island, also took out his Yinhuang Divine Sword.

Ning Tianxing had already tried his sword before, using 400 times the sword force to kill the string-controlling monk of Wanxiang Lei Island, and now he no longer needs to try his sword.

Facing the ten great ancestors of Fire Island, Ning Tianxing directly used his strongest sword intention move!

His path of cultivation is different from Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen, to be precise, different from most of the monks in Tiannan Region.

His biological father was killed and he became a posthumous child. After fleeing to Yinchuan, he fell into the hands of a fox ghost and a strange woman. After going through hardships, he escaped from the deserted city of Yinchuan. He endured humiliation and did not hesitate to take revenge for his dignity.

He was alone all his life, and it seemed that he would always be accompanied by loneliness. And he had long been accustomed to loneliness, not talking to his heart, not sharing his heart. Except for the Xuan family, there was no one else in the world who could enter his heart. If he had not met Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen, he would have been destined to walk alone all his life.

Even when he was with Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen, he always seemed out of place, single and lonely, and distant.

The more such a person is, the more extreme his personality is. In his heart, everything always has only two sides, either light or darkness.

And he himself inherited the inheritance of the ancient Yinhuang God Emperor, and was destined to be lonely and miserable all his life, and to be accompanied by the dark netherworld all his life.

The swordsmanship enters the human heart, and the human heart imagines the swordsmanship.

Ning Tianxing's swordsmanship is the sword of the netherworld! That ray of radiant light in the netherworld is his greatest killer!

Wow!

As Ning Tianxing chopped down with his sword, the ten Guixu ancestors of Wanxiang Fire Island also moved at the same time.

The mana of the Guixu realm, driven by a series of strange methods, transformed into thousands of forms, wrapped in a majestic force, and pressed down on Ning Tianxing!

The ten ancestors were in tune with each other and cooperated tacitly. The attack methods evolved into a formation in the air, intercepting Ning Tianxing from all angles.

Ning Tianxing stepped on the glacier and walked in the netherworld.

A large group of ink-like Yin and evil air rose under his feet, dyeing the glacier dark and silent, and his sword was like a big fan, slashing straight forward, regardless of the mana and methods in the sky!

With a slash, the sky and the earth darkened! You can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hand!

Four hundred times the Yinhuang sword power rushed out and rolled towards the ten Guixu ancestors!

Among the ten Guixu ancestors, three Fire Ancestor Dharma Protectors pressed seals with their hands and calmly resisted. The other seven ancestors took full stance, activated all their magic power, and raised seven protective Qi magic shields.

But at this moment, Ning Tianxing's sword momentum suddenly changed! The sword shadow turned, and the blade turned into a hot and bright mirror, reflecting the world, dispelling the darkness of the netherworld, and the world became pale and bright!

One light and one dark, one white and one black, it seemed to hide all kinds of changes, and it seemed like an essence.

The ten Fire Island Guixu ancestors were caught off guard and were involved in the light and dark sword shadows. More than 400 times the Yinhuang sword power poured out, dispersing the three Fire Ancestor Dharma Protectors and pressing wildly towards the seven Guixu ancestors.

Pah pah pah... The sound of flesh and bones exploding came out, and blood splashed and sprinkled into the intersection of light and darkness, like plum blossoms, colorful and blooming in the coldest corner of the world.

Four first-level ancestors of Guixu died on the spot, and the other three second-level ancestors of Guixu were seriously injured by the Yinhuang Divine Sword, staggering and in a miserable state.

Although the three Fire Ancestor Guardians avoided the attack of light and darkness at the last moment and successfully retreated, they were also shaken by the remaining force, and their blood and qi were turbulent. Their hearts were trembling, and they looked at Ning Tianxing with shock.

Ning Tianxing strolled leisurely, and the Yinhuang Divine Sword wrapped in thousands of light and dark brilliances, slashing down one by one, with more than 400 times the sword power covering the remaining six ancestors, alternating between light and darkness, without giving them a chance to breathe.

On the two sides in front, Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing attacked brazenly, using their own methods to take advantage of the formation, showing amazing strength and gaining the upper hand in one fell swoop.

And behind the two, facing the direction of the Bronze Palace, Luo Chuan, a white-robed man, faced more than 40 Tiannan casual cultivators, exuding a perfect state of mind.

He did not move, and none of the more than 40 cultivators on the opposite side dared to move.

Including the seven ancestors of the third level of Guixu, all of them had solemn expressions on their faces, and faced Luo Chuan, vaguely forming a pincer attack.

Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding...

The strange sound of the bell echoed in Luo Chuan's ears.

In the land of Qingchuan, perhaps only Luo Chuan received the bell sound from the bronze hall through the Tianmen magic.

The fierce battle was just about to begin, but at this moment, a strange bell sounded in the bronze hall.