Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

The demon tiger boy burst towards Ye Qian'an again, and the powerful shock wave spread wildly in all directions. The moment any living creature within a hundred miles radius came into contact with this energy, they were directly annihilated into ashes.

Not only that, even Elder Guo and others subconsciously stopped and looked at the demon in front of them with strange expressions, unable to believe that this guy's strength was so terrifying.

"Elder Guo, this guy who calls himself the Demon God is very powerful. He must have been a saint at his peak. If he suddenly changes his mind, I'm afraid we will be dead..."

Hearing the voice in his ears, Elder Guo subconsciously looked at the demon god Tiger Boy in front of him. His expression changed slightly, and he understood that this guy's strength was definitely extraordinary.

If he suddenly goes back on his word at that time, no one here today will be his match, and I might even be killed directly.

Elder Guo narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice, saying, "This guy is very powerful. We just need to wait until both of them are seriously injured at the same time, and then we will kill him without leaving a single one alive."

"Sit back and reap the benefits?"

The other elders looked at each other, stopped subconsciously, then agreed to Elder Guo’s request and decided to wait for the opportunity. When the time is ripe, it will surely be the end of these two guys!
At this time, Ye Qian'an was still dodging the demon's attack, while releasing his own magic sword to interfere with the demon's actions.

Hu Wa snorted coldly, "You are like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. I don't believe that you, a mere late-stage Daluo Jinxian, can withstand my attack, right?"

"Go to hell..."

In an instant, a vast and boundless energy burst out again, and a powerful sense of oppression swept across the living beings here. After feeling this energy, countless monsters fled frantically in the forest, fearing that they would be affected by this energy.

By that time, it would be too late even if you wanted to run.

Ye Qian'an waved the magic sword, and countless sword qi shot out like crazy, but even so, he could not stop the opponent.

"You don't have the ability to run!"

Hu Wa teleported in front of Ye Qiyan and punched him hard in the chest. The powerful energy even shattered the void in front of him into pieces.

Ye Qian'an immediately held the magic sword against his chest. However, the moment it made contact, Ye Qian'an felt as if his body was shattered, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person staggered back a hundred feet.

"You are indeed quite capable. It is quite interesting that you are still alive after being attacked by me."

A curve appeared at the corner of Hu Wa's mouth, and then the black mist on his body became more obvious. The whole world was shaking with every step he took, and the void on both sides was blooming and changing.

"How can you contend with the strength of a quasi-saint? Today, you will surely die."

Hu Wa smiled grimly and walked towards Ye Qian'an in front of him, and a blood-red spear condensed in his palm.

There was a special energy fluctuation emanating from the spear, and the whole person seemed like a devil from hell, which made people shudder.

Ye Qian'an narrowed his eyes, drank the peach blossom wine in the wine gourd, and exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "Continue."

"furious!"

Tiger Boy said sarcastically, "No one has ever been able to escape from the people that I, the Demon God, want to keep. Today, I will extract your soul and refine it in the soul lamp for ten thousand years!"

Ye Qian'an's fingers danced quickly, and at the same time he shouted: "Nine Swords Immortal Formation, move out!" Sunset, Phoenix, Star, Dragon Roar, Qingshuang, Jueying, Wang Quan, Yu Ruyi, Dragon God Sword!"

Nine immortal swords flashing with different brilliance rose into the air, and the formation formed by the Nine Sword Immortal Formation suddenly trapped the demon god Hu Wa in front of them.

Hu Wa raised his eyebrows and said with some interest: "It turned out to be a fairy sword formation, quite interesting. No wonder a young man like you can be so confident, but you still don't know your enemy well enough."

"Although the formation is powerful, your body is too weak. It is almost impossible for you to escape from the Quasi-Saint."

Hu Wa didn't take Ye Qi'an seriously at all. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, and an even stronger shock wave suddenly burst out. Then the entire sky was torn into pieces at this moment.

"Damn it, this guy's strength is still so terrifying."

When Ye Qian'an saw that his formation was torn into pieces, he frowned slightly. It seemed that this guy's strength at his peak was even no less than that of Huang Tian, ​​the king of Aolai Kingdom.

Fortunately, my cultivation has been limited so far, otherwise, given the current situation, I would have been captured alive long ago.

Ye Qian'an knew that he was no match for his opponent, so he turned around and shot away again. However, it was impossible for Hu Wa to leave again at this moment, so he immediately used a formation to block the space here.

No matter teleporting or doing anything else, it is impossible to complete.

"Son, you have no chance." Hu Wa raised his right hand slightly, and a black palm suddenly appeared in the sky, rushing towards Ye Qian'an's position like a hot knife through butter.

"Nine swords, combine!"

How could Ye Qian'an just sit there and wait for death? He immediately merged all the Nine Swords Immortal Formation together to form a brand new immortal sword, which was then guided by the sword light and shot towards the giant hand.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

Hu Wa's face was full of disdain. With his own strength, even if he couldn't use the power of a saint in his peak period, it was enough to make Ye Qian'an die within five steps.

Ding Ding Ding!
Dazzling sparks bloomed in the sky, and an endless sense of oppression swept over. Even at this moment, Ye Qian'an could still feel unprecedented pain.

This is a feeling that only occurs when facing a Saint. He turned his body and attacked with the illusory sword shadow condensed in his hand.

"Ok?"

The Demon God Tiger Boy frowned slightly, subconsciously looked at the immortal sword that was condensed again in Ye Qian'an's hand, and said in surprise: "It turns out to be an innate sword body, and it also has the breath of the dragon clan. It seems that you are really lucky."

"However, you may not know that in the face of absolute strength, your resistance is futile. Even if you possess a rare innate sword body and the blood of the dragon clan, you will not be able to escape death today."

"Let me take you on your way."

Blood flowed from the corner of Ye Qian'an's mouth. Looking at the attack that was already close at hand, he murmured, "It seems that I can only re-enter the Immortal Palace."

The Demon God Tiger Boy seemed to see what Ye Qian'an was thinking, and immediately said: "The void here has been blocked by me, you simply don't have the ability to open the Immortal Palace again, young man, you have no chance of survival today, go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)