The Most Powerful Young Man

At this time, those immortals were also a little anxious.

"Why hasn't the painting master of the sea yet come back?" The other immortal stood up and paced back and forth, a little impatient.

"Could it be that you didn't catch up with the demon king?" a fairy general whispered.

"Even if you really can't catch up, you should come back!" The Xianzun shook his head, overthrowing the fairy general's guess.

An immortal wearing a golden armor took a step forward and said with a smile: "Master Wu Zun do not worry, I know the strength of Master Hua Zun, plus the fairy pen in his hand, I want to kill one. The devil is a matter of hand."

The Xianzun nodded, laughed, and said, "That's true, since this is the case, I'll wait for a while."

Some immortals sat on the ground and began to rest.

Although the previous battle with the demons did not cause them too many casualties, the consumption of the immortal power in the body was still very serious.

Some demons made a dying counterattack, which really caused them a lot of trouble.

Therefore, it is very important to seize the time to restore their own fairy power, after all, they are still deep in the Sword God Mountain, this place is full of crises.

At this moment, the sky suddenly started to rain lightly.

Rain is like a sword wind.

"Not good! Jian Yu is here again!" An immortal general's face changed drastically.

Xianzun quickly stood up, with a solemn expression: "Quickly find a place to hide!"

"Yes, there is a cave in front, we will go back now!"

Xiao Yao raised his head and glanced at the raindrops above the sky.

Raindrops fell on the body, not only did not cause any harm to him, but also penetrated the skin, along the mountain meridian in the body, nourishing the internal organs and the sword heart in the body.

"This rain is full of sword intent!" Xiao Yao laughed, his eyes filled with murderous intent again.

He turned his face and looked at the Blood Mist Demon Lord and the other demons, and said: "You go back first. I will stop them. I can kill as many as I can. Even if I can't kill them, drag them in the rain of swords. No small casualties."

"What about you?" Blood Mist Demon Lord asked while resisting Jian Yu.

Xiao Yao opened his arms, feeling the breath of Jian Yu, and said with a smile: "Do you think I am disturbed?"

The Blood Mist Demon Lord opened his mouth, he wanted to say nothing, and shook his head with a wry smile. He didn't continue to say anything, but led Xiaobai and the others to walk towards the cave.

Whether it’s Xiao Yao or Xu Kuangge.

When they came to the Sword God Mountain, not only would they not be subject to any restrictions, but they were just like a fish in the water.

Here, Xiao Yao and Xu Kuangge feel as if they are in the land of no one.

He felt that the most stupid thing the Mozu fools had ever done was to force Xiao Yao into the great wasteland.

For the three tribes of fairy, demons and monsters, it was a place of death, but for Xiao Yao, it was a dead end, seizing one opportunity after another, and it was truly a Phoenix Nirvana rebirth.

The Blood Mist Demon Lord didn't know how long Xiao Yao needed to stay in the Great Wilderness, but he had an instinct.

When Xiao Yao walked out of the wild and ancient land, those fools of the Demon Race would never be able to deal with Xiao Yao anymore.

A Xu Kuangge has already gone out, perhaps by this time Xu Kuangge has set off a stormy sea in Kyushu of the Immortal Clan.

Next, there is Xiao Yao...

After the Blood Mist Demon Lord left, Xiao Yao held the Chunqiu Sword in his hand.

The rain fell on the Chunqiu sword, among the honorary sword patterns, the original sword patterns became more and more clear at this time.

In each sword pattern, there is a holy light pattern that is shining with gold, and it is indescribable.

Xiao Yao once again sensed the sword pattern on the Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand, and the sword heart in his body also fluctuated.

In an instant, it rained heavily.

"Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening." Xiao Yao chuckled lightly, and after holding the sword, he swooped forward and passed.

If you don't take advantage of this rain and kill a few more Immortal Venerable Demon Kings or something, you would be a little sorry for this good rain.

A gust of mountain breeze whizzed past, and the bead curtain formed by drops of rain was also blown obliquely, making the mountains foggy.

Xiao Yao murmured while holding the sword tactics, speeding up a lot.

Those immortals are still running wildly all the way.

Even if it is an immortal venerable, he dare not fight a sword rain on this sword **** mountain.

In fact, during this period of time, the sword rain fell a lot, but Xiao Yao and others were all beside the deep pool behind the cave. That place completely covered the sword rain, and this was unaware.

Therefore, the three clans of Immortals, Demons and Demons on the Mountain of Sword God have increased their vigilance.

If you observe carefully, you will find that there must be a cave that can cover the sword rain in the places where these fairy, demons and demons are active, at most three miles.

Moreover, among the three tribes of fairy, demons and monsters, they have gradually realized how much damage this sword rain is, such as how long a fairy soldier can last in the rain, how long a fairy general can last in the rain, and how long the fairy can last.

Lessons from the past, the teacher of the next. After so many people of the same clan have died, they must be exchanged for some valuable information.

A small puddle was passed by more than a dozen immortals, and it seemed to be deeply trapped.

At this moment, a puddle of rain in the distance condensed into a sword again, lasing towards them.

Xianzun's complexion changed, he took a step forward, and at the same time ran out the immortal power in his body. The immortal power was condensed and formed, and it collided with the rain sword. The energy that burst out instantly spread to the surroundings, and the jade curtain in the air was trembling.

Immediately, three rain swords lased at them again.

Xianzun shot again to dissolve a rain sword, but the two fairy soldiers on both sides of him fell to the ground one after another. The rain sword traversed through them, but did not stop, and still walked through.

"Be careful!" Xianzun yelled angrily.

An immortal in the back quickly dodged his body and escaped by luck.

Xianzun yelled angrily, shaking open several meters and pouring.

"Who, come out!"

Accompanied by Xianzun's angry shout, the three-meter jade curtain centered on him suddenly stopped, but it only lasted for three seconds, and then fell again.

Xianzun twisted his hands together, and a wave of celestial power gathered in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Yao shrank his feet to an inch, striding forward, a few hundred meters away, but a few steps.

"Who are you!" The rain and mist were too heavy, and that Xianzun couldn't see Xiao Yao's face clearly from a distance, and he could not help but feel palpitations.

"Human race." Xiao Yao laughed, and then pinched the sword art in his hand. The brilliant hand gave birth to flowers and the golden light appeared, giving the Spring and Autumn Sword more power.

The long sword is like a swordfish in the water, singing high, breaking through the rain and fog, and the rain in front of it is close to the Spring and Autumn Sword, but it dares not be contaminated by the sword god.

The spring and autumn sword walking through in the rain is in a state of straight air, and the rain has formed an arc that fits tightly with the blade of the sword and keeps a certain degree.

Xiao Yao folded his hands together, pinched the sword tactic, and a word popped out of his mouth.

"broken!"

In an instant, the Chunqiu Sword spun frantically, driving a gust of wind, sweeping towards the immortals.

The speed of moving forward also suddenly becomes faster.

Ride the wind and waves, but so.

Xianzun finally realized the extraordinary place of the other party.

"You are not affected by the sword rain, how could it be..." Xianzun retreated back and forth, and several immortal generals rushed forward and gathered the immortal power in his body, and together with Xianzun, they fought against the Chunqiu Sword in front of him.

Xiao Yao was not in a hurry, spread out his hands and just a few drops of mellow raindrops throbbed in his palms.

He suddenly clenched his fist, retracted his arm and shook it, swaying it and releasing his palm at the same time. At this moment, those round raindrops were injected with strong sword intent, turned into the terrifying weapon contained in the Sword God Mountain, and pierced through the air.

On one side of Xianzun's face, he stretched out his hand to catch a drop of rain, and at the same time gathered the power of the immortal in his palm, he stepped back again and again, finally blocking it.

The other immortal generals had never had such good luck as him. They saw raindrops that had become hidden weapons, passing through the space between their eyebrows, but no blood overflowed, and their bodies still fell to the ground.

"Who are you!" A panic engulfed Immortal Venerable. He stepped back several steps before letting out another hysterical sound.

Xiao Yao walked forward, the raindrops jumping and falling on his shoulders.

He did not answer the other party's question, but increased his speed and moved forward.

The remaining fairy generals and soldiers showed fear on their faces.

The opponent can force the Immortal Venerable to be so embarrassed, but also be able to slay several immortal generals with gestures.

How are they not afraid!

"If the sword rain is too heavy, he is definitely not my opponent!" Xianzun said in a deep voice, "You block him, and when the rain stops, I will avenge you!"

Those immortal soldiers and generals were ashamed.

The lord Xianzun, who was in awe of them, had already left them and escaped alone.

Not only that, they are also required to form a physical shield with their own immortal bodies to intercept the enemy.

Xiao Yao's speed in the sword rain accelerated a lot. He held the Chunqiu sword again, and the power of Tai Chi surged wildly.

"Get out!" Angrily shouted, shattering a fairy soldier in the front.

Of course, this was not because Xiao Yao's voice was loud, but when Xiao Yao spoke with breath, the surrounding sword rain was also mobilized and poured into the body of the fairy soldier, and immediately crushed the body of the fairy soldier.

Those fairy soldiers and generals retreated one after another, panicking on their faces.

"Block him for me!" After saying these words, the Immortal Venerable dashed forward immediately, afraid to stay here.

There is only one thought in his mind.

Into the cave.

As long as he enters the cave, he no longer needs to run the immortal power in his body to resist the sword rain.

At that time, if the Jian Xiu in front of him still dared to drive straight forward, he would surely be able to kill him!

Xiao Yao coldly snorted and slapped an immortal soldier in front of him with a palm. At the same time, the Spring and Autumn Sword sprang out flexibly behind him. Xiao Yao turned to hold the sword, and the man and the sword crossed through an immortal general together.

He squeezed Jian Jian Jue, and the speed was a little faster.

"If you can't stop him, even if you survive, I will kill you all, without an afterlife!" The voice of the Immortal Venerable came from a distance.

The remaining few immortal soldiers dared to hesitate there, and could only rush towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao sighed.

"Compared to the immortal Venerable who fled, I am still too benevolent in your hearts?" Xiao Yao couldn't help but say.

It seems to be asking these immortals.

It's like asking yourself again.

He shot again, using the sword rain as a barrier to block the attack of an immortal general, and at the same time pierced an immortal soldier's chest with a sword.

However, he didn't stop his movements, but turned the blade, shattering the opponent's fairy soul.

"With me, in fact, you still won't have an afterlife." Xiao Yao said softly.

But whispered like a devil.

Swinging the sword again, the sword energy was tumbling.

He screamed into the distance.

"Run for you for a while, and catch you later, see if you can really kill me!" Xiao Yao yelled.

Xianzun, who was still on the run, staggered at his feet.

Almost slipped...