Lord Hong

rumbling~

Yun Hong directly took over the Great Formation of Youshui City from Lu He, and tried his best to manipulate the golden field guarding the Great Formation, frantically suppressing the demon god Xiang Lankun.

Simultaneously.

At the moment of Yunhong's decisive battle.

His mind moved.

Wow~wow~wow~ The three cyan high-grade flying swords, which are high-grade spirit weapons, have been suspended in front of Yun Hong.

In an instant.

The three flying swords circled and converged in front of Yun Hong to form a three-element sword formation. The ten-foot-long cyan giant sword converged to form a terrifying sword energy in all directions.

"Kill!" Yun Hong roared angrily.

swoosh~

A mighty cyan air flow emerged from the cyan giant sword's body.

Surrounded by cyan air, at the same time, with the assistance of the golden light field, the speed of the giant sword soared instantly, and the terrifying roar made the sky tremble.

The first form of Feng Xiao Sword Art - Feng Qing Yun Jing!

Under the pressure of life and death.

Yunhong tried his best, and his divine sense, true energy, and swordsmanship reached the peak at the same time. In an instant, the power of the blue giant sword soared to the level of the real fairyland.

In the sky.

rumbling~

The two cyan flywheels activated by the Lankun demon god rotated with each other, and the mighty mana of the demon god attracted the power of heaven and earth to pour into it, like two cyan dragons hovering, which contained a chilling meaning of killing.

Two magic weapons.

They were all made by the Lankun demon god taking the essence of his own dragon scales, spending nearly a hundred years, and then asking the heavenly demons in the clan to forge them himself.

Although they are all just high-grade spiritual weapon flying swords, they share the same mind with the Lankun demon god, and after being united into an formation, their power is no less than that of the top-grade spiritual weapon.

And this 'flywheel twist'.

It was also after Lankun's demon god reached the level of the 'Water Realm' that he realized a great trick, and then used the demon god's mana to activate it!

This move, and even the strongest move of the Lankun Demon God, can be said to be monstrously powerful!

fast.

The explosive confrontation between the two sides was too fast.

Before many escaped immortals could fully react.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The two cyan flywheels are like two flood dragons, roaring and rushing towards them with incomparable power.

And the cyan giant sword traversed the sky, with a palpitating sharpness... It collided with the two big cyan flywheels in an instant.

"Boom!"

Tremors resounded through the heavens and the earth, the air oscillated, and the terrifying air waves formed by the collision of true essence hit all directions, even the light was faintly distorted.

I saw Yunhong's cyan giant sword formed by the three-element sword array was instantly collapsed by the impact of the two flying wheels and flood dragons, and the three flying swords flew towards the surroundings.

"roar~"

However, although the power of the two flywheel magic weapons controlled by the Lankun demon god has been greatly reduced, they still directly penetrate the golden light domain without hesitation.

Roaring and rushing towards Yunhong, only ten feet were left in an instant.

"not good."

"Yun Hong." Hong Yuanyao, Yang Qing, and Luo Xiao were extremely immortals, and their faces changed drastically.

this moment.

Seeing the flywheel magic weapon roaring to kill the sky, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. After the flywheel magic weapon broke through Yunhong's blue giant sword, it still had the power of the real fairyland level.

"Hey."

Lu He secretly sighed in his heart: "No matter how evil the Shangxian is, he is no match for the demon god. Yunhong's combat power is definitely the best among the Shangxian, but he was defeated in one move."

"It's over." Liu Qujing couldn't bear it for a moment: "The attack at the level of the real fairyland fell on a Shangxian."

"Even with the defense of a high-grade spirit weapon battle armor, at least it will be seriously injured, and it may even fall directly."

this moment.

The Nine Great Immortals who were fleeing felt that Yunhong was going to be doomed.

And they didn't even dare to go to the rescue.

The gap between the Shangxian and the demon god is too great. If Yun Hong dies, even if the nine of them escape separately, most of them may be killed.

all.

Can only rely on Yunhong himself.

"Sure enough, although the power of my sword array has reached the threshold level of the real fairyland, compared with a real demon god, its pure attack is much weaker, let alone other aspects." Yun Hong's eyes were cold.

True fairyland monk.

As long as you practice a little, your combat power will not stay at the threshold level.

now.

Yunhong really felt how difficult it is to fight across the great realm. Among the immortals, his long-distance attack power is definitely the top.

"Block this attack first."

While thinking about it, Yunhong began to use defensive measures.

Boom~

The cyan Fenglin battle armor instantly covered the whole body, leaving only his eyes exposed. At the same time, a shield of ordinary spirit weapon level appeared in Yunhong's hand, protecting him in front of him.

This is one of the trophies obtained from killing the other six-headed demon kings.

Almost at the same time as taking out the shield.

swoosh~

A cyan flying sword.

Instantly flew out from behind Yunhong.

Flying rainbow sword!

"Cloud whirlwind sword style!"

It swiped across Yunhong's body at a high speed, fused with the mighty true essence, and drew blue silk threads, in the blink of an eye.

Countless blue silk threads formed in front of Yunhong.

These cyan sword threads circled Yunhong, and immediately generated countless cyan air currents, which firmly guarded Yunhong's body.

"Block it!" Yun Hong's eyes turned cold, and his divine power circulated all over his body, resisting the two big flywheel magic weapons that had already charged.

Talk slowly.

In fact, how fast the magic weapon attacks, it only takes a moment to cross hundreds of feet of space.

Yunhong's manipulation of the Feiyu Sword hadn't pushed the 'Yunxuan Sword Style' to its peak, and Lankun's demon god's attack had already reached its peak.

boom!

The two big cyan flywheels, like two flood dragons, instantly dispelled the cyan airflow formed by the Flying Feather Sword, and their power was only slightly reduced.

Immediately, it slammed into the shield Yun Hong was holding, and the terrible impact instantly hit Yun Hong's whole body through the shield and battle armor.

Simultaneously.

Boom~ The magic power of the demon god contained in the cyan flywheel exploded, like an explosion, and the cloud flooded away in an instant.

"Pfft~"

Blood sprayed from the mouth.

The shield in his hand almost dropped, but Yun Hong grabbed it tightly.

Shhhhhhh~

The two magic weapons of the flywheel hovered in the sky, and under the control of Lankun demon god, they roared again and rushed towards Yunhong, who was vomiting blood and was seriously injured.

wow~

The reassembled cyan giant sword finally flashed across the sky like lightning, and hit the two cyan flywheels, throwing them flying without the blessing of true energy.

swoosh~

Yun Hong retreated in a flash, and the cyan giant sword and Feihong sword also turned around him.

"The attack of this demon god is actually not very strong. If I fight in close quarters, I can completely block him." Yun Hong grabbed the shield, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, thinking silently.

"It's just that once I do that, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide my melee strength."

just.

Resisting the impact of the opponent's two magic weapons, Yunhong's powerful divine body with perfect divine pattern can easily withstand it, and at most suffer minor injuries, and the divine power will recover as soon as it is activated.

However, in order to conceal the strength of his divine body, Yunhong pretended to be seriously injured by vomiting blood.

"Come again."

Yun Hong, who tried out the opponent's true strength, was determined.

wow~

The Feihong sword surrounded the body, and once again used the Yunxuan sword style, guarding at the core of Yunhong, the cyan giant sword was infused with true energy, and the sword energy soared to the sky.

"how is this possible?"

"After being attacked by [-]% of the power of my magic weapon, I didn't die"

"He just vomited blood and didn't even let go of the shield. Is he really just an immortal?" Lan Kun Yaoshen's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart trembled.

Chapter 42 The Real Realm

"Is this the top evildoer of the human race for hundreds of years?" Lan Kun's eyes were slightly cold.

Just now.

Yunhong, a Shangxian, used the sword array to attack the power, and he was a little shocked by the fact that he just canceled out a full [-]% of the power of his magic weapon.

It also made him truly understand why his son died.

Although his flywheel magic weapon has only six powers left, it is also at the initial level of the demon god realm. According to common sense, it cannot be resisted by an immortal.

Not to die, but to be seriously injured.

But although Yunhong vomited blood, he didn't appear to be seriously injured at all, it was probably only a minor injury.

Although the demon god Lankun was shocked by Yunhong's combat power, his killing intent was even stronger.

Yun Hong is only in his 20s and has such terrifying strength.

If he didn't kill him this time, when Yunhong stepped into the real fairyland, he, Lan Kun, would never be able to kill him in his life.

To avenge his son and kill the enemy with his hands.

This is Lankun's last chance.

and so.

The Lankun demon god who can't be hit by a single blow.

Without the slightest hesitation.

"Yunhong, die to me!" Lankun demon god swung his huge tail and approached Yunhong with a howl, and he approached Yunhong hundreds of feet in an instant.

Whoa!

With Lankun demon god as the core.

Within a radius of hundreds of feet, streams of water emerged out of thin air, and each stream of water contained terrifying power, just like sharp knives.