The Most Powerful Young Man

The ground underneath is still dangling.

It is not just the battlefield opened up by Xiao Yao and Zilian Xianzun.

The same goes for other places.

For example, three hundred miles away.

A group of immortals and demons can't fight each other.

As a result, at this time, they stopped by coincidence.

They looked at the ground under their feet and fell into a state of bewilderment...

At this moment, in the distance, two rainbow lights shook the sky.

"That is……"

The fairy clan and demons all looked in that direction.

His face was full of consternation.

It's like seeing the most incredible things in the world.

This is indeed the case.

Even if they are hundreds of miles apart, they can perceive the magnificent energy fluctuations in the distance.

It's like a meat grinder.

As long as you enter that area, you will become a pile of minced meat in the next moment.

This is the most intuitive feeling of this group of immortals and demons.

The Firebird Demon waited for a moment.

Then his face changed drastically.

"That direction is..."

The corners of Firebird's mouth twitched fiercely.

I want to say something, but I can't say a word...

The sword light is like a dream, and it keeps shining.

Strands of golden sword light are like golden threads.

In this small world, a sweater is knitted.

Tailored for Zilian Xianzun.

The more the war became fiercer.

As for the previous Demon Lord, he had already been smashed away by a burst of energy.

Now it has reached the safe area.

This is what Xiao Yao did intentionally.

After all, the opponent staying here is a hindrance.

Xiao Yao didn't know the weight of the Demon Pestle in Zilian Immortal Venerable's hand, but after being smashed before, Xiao Yao felt that the bones all over his body seemed to be shattered.

He stopped, the roots of the blood vessels on his body became prominent.

Like horned dragons wrapped around the body.

Majestic and mighty.

Xiao Yao took a step forward, the Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand shining with different brilliance under the shining of the sun.

On Xiao Yao's body, the real dragon armor slowly emerged, on top of his skin.

Relying on the true dragon armor on his body, Xiao Yao stubbornly held the blow of the Zilian Immortal Venerable, and at the same time a sword passed across the body of the Zilian Immortal Venerable.

The two flew out together, but Zilian Immortal Venerable stood up faster.

The wounds on the body heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Yao frowned.

Zilian Xianzun sneered.

"I didn't expect that you have quite a lot of cards, and this armor is not bad," said Zilian Immortal.

Xiao Yao chuckled, "Each each other."

Although I don't know how the Purple Lotus Immortal Venerable recovered his body, it must be related to some magic weapon, there is no doubt about this. He still doesn't believe it, can the other party be immortal?

In addition, when Xiao Yao attacked before, he heard a crisp sound, as if something was broken.

Xiao Yao guessed that it should be a kind of amulet similar to the seal.

Apart from this, Xiao Yao couldn't think of anything else.

At this time, Immortal Zilian rushed towards Xiao Yao again.

Above her head, a golden crane hovered.

The crane flew high, spreading its wings, and set off a gust of wind.

The speed of Zilian Immortal Venerable has exceeded Xiao Yao's imagination.

Like a sharp blade that can penetrate the void.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and suddenly shot.

The Spring Autumn Sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

"I think the spring and autumn, the more spring and autumn!"

Xiao Yao roared.

He also didn't know what the result would be if his sword failed.

However, the Purple Lotus Immortal Venerable is really too difficult.

Ten thousand swords return to the clan?

Alien fire?

Nirvana?

These killer moves, in the eyes of Zilian Immortal Venerable, are undoubtedly children playing house.

It is simply difficult to kill it.

Therefore, Xiao Yao can only give his best.

Zilian Xianzun's body suddenly froze, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Xiao Yao took another step forward and formed a sword art in his hand.

"broken!"

Accompanied by a roar, Chunqiu Sword suddenly appeared, with a vigorous vigor, broke through the barriers, poured into the body of the Purple Lotus Immortal Venerable, and flew out with her body.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

The sword of Chunqiu walked through the mountains and forests non-stop.

One after another giant trees fell down suddenly.

Splashes of dust.

Xiao Yao grinned, his joys, angers, sorrows and joy, all smiles mixed together.

The Purple Lotus Immortal Venerable is like a piece of bacon hanging on the wall.

Sunshine.

Waiting until the New Year, I am eating.

Ok……

This is the new year's goods.

Zilian Xianzun's body was trembling desperately.

Her eyes turned red, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

Xiao Yao stepped forward and walked towards the other side step by step.

"Yes, I still underestimate you." Zilian Xianzun said.

Xiao Yao sneered.

"I never thought about what to do with you immortal races, but you deceive me again and again, why?" Xiao Yao asked.

When he was speaking, he had already walked in front of Zilian Immortal Venerable.

"Just because you are a human race!" Zilian Xianzun roared again, Chunqiu Sword trembling constantly, and finally flew out. Xiao Yao caught it smoothly, but the wound of Zilian Immortal Venerable was overflowing with colorful light patterns.

Guangwen kept fighting against Xiao Yao's sword aura.

The wound healed and was torn apart by Jian Qi.

It had just been torn apart and started to heal again.

It was like a tug of war.

The expression on Xiao Yao's face was uncertain.

Zilian Xianzun laughed presumptuously.

With messy hair, the current Zilian Immortal does not look like a fairy at all.

On the contrary, she looked like a devil.

"If you join the Demon Race, you will definitely be able to become a white-haired witch." Xiao Yao said earnestly.

Zi Lian Xianzun did not take up Xiao Yao's ridicule.

"Do you really think you can kill me?" Zilian Xianzun jumped out word by word.

Xiao Yao did not speak.

He began to desperately eat Super Grade God Pill.

So many super-grade divine pills were refined in Danzong before.

But in the blink of an eye, most of it was eaten by Xiao Yao.

Fortunately, it's enough.

He is running the power of Tai Chi and wants to restore his strength as soon as possible.

It is of course impossible to return to the peak state, as much as possible.

Finally, the Purple Lotus Immortal Venerable fell smoothly to the ground.

She stretched out her hand and took out a jade sign from her pocket.

That brand has now become two halves.

"You're done." Zilian Immortal Venerable said with a grinning grin.

Xiao Yao chuckled.

"This life-saving charm was given to me by my master. Now that the brand is broken, my master knows it too. It won't be long before my master will be here." said the Zilian Immortal.

The expression on Xiao Yao's face remained unchanged: "Really? It just happened to be here, come one, I will kill one!"

The tone is firm and unquestionable.

"Hahaha! Come and kill one? You deserve it too? I have to admit, your strength is indeed very strong. If it weren't for my coming this time and Master asked me to make full preparations, maybe I would really die here. "Zilian Immortal Venerable said seriously.

Xiao Yao looked helpless.

With the help of Xiyao Immortal Emperor, this can be regarded as Zilian Immortal's own ability.

You see, there are immortal emperors in every family, but they don't.

It's sad to think about it!

"Then make another sword." Xiao Yao said.

Immortal Zun Zilian rushed towards Xiao Yao.

She really noticed that Xiao Yao had begun to brew more spring and autumn again.

She hadn't taken the Spring and Autumn Sword Yue Chunqiu seriously before, but after the jade medal was broken, she couldn't give Xiao Yao such a chance again.

When she and Xiao Yao first started fighting, Yupai had been recovering from her injuries.

Although the injury was serious, the jade card was always intact.

But the abrupt sword before, not only caused huge damage to her, but also ruined her jade medal.

She classified it as being careless and underestimating the enemy.

So now, she definitely won't give Xiao Yao another chance to play a second sword.

A group of strange fire suddenly appeared, turned into a beast, opened its mouth wide, and bit towards the Zilian Immortal Venerable.

The face of Zilian Xianzun changed, and the magic pestle in his hand shone a golden light again, colliding with the different fire.

However, what reminded her was that the strange fire started to consume her own magic stick.

This made Zilian Xianzun feel frightened.

Although she quickly took back the Demon Peel, but the Demon Peel had been melted in half.

"You **** it, you **** it!" Zilian Immortal Venerable finally couldn't keep calm.

This is not her thing, it was lent to her by the master.

Even the Xiyao Immortal Emperor, it is very important to see Jiang Mochu.

As long as there is a lowering magic pestle, Xiyao Immortal Emperor can deal with a demon **** alone.

In Tianwaitian, the demon clan below the demon **** has never been an opponent of the immortal clan.

But as long as he entered the realm of the demon god, the immortal emperor would no longer be the opponent of the demon god.

Xiyao Immortal Emperor can only fight against the Devil God with the help of descending the magic pestle.

But now, the magic pestle is destroyed!

"Hey, didn't you expect it? Was it surprised or surprised?" Xiao Yao teased.

The Zilian Immortal's eyes were about to split, and he roared towards Xiao Yao, his hair danced wildly, his clothes fluttered, his body soared like needles, densely packed, blocking Xiao Yao's retreat.

"Hey, is it more than the number? Who wouldn't?" Xiao Yao stepped a little, and his body rose into the sky.

Sword Qi was swimming in his body.

Then, broke out.

It was a sharp, gleaming long sword.

Dragon Sword, Star Pointing Sword, White Head Sword...

Hand after hand.

Xiao Yao's body is like a sword cave. Long swords flashed out continuously.

Wan Jian hung across the sky, and Xiao Yao stood above the sky, waving his sword spirit with the Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand.

A sword fell, forcing Zilian Xianzun back dozens of miles.

"Let you act like me!"

Another sword fell, and Zilian Immortal Venerable's body flew out again, qi and blood surged.

"Let you grab my daughter!"

The third sword fell again, and the tens of thousands of swords screamed together, and they flew away in the same direction along with the sword energy in the Spring and Autumn Sword.

"Let you bully Lao Tzu!"

Xiao Yao held the Chunqiu Sword and dropped it with one foot. All the giant trees within a hundred miles were uprooted and flew out with the long sword, like a shadow.

"I have wanted to kill you for a long time, do you know?!"