Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

The battle here immediately alarmed the south, and countless strong men used their spiritual senses to scan the night sky like searchlights, trying to find out what happened.

"The Cangtian Sect is blocked."

"It seems that the Cangtian Sect has really encountered a tough opponent this time."

......

Their spiritual senses intertwined in the void, exchanging their views. Obviously, they would never miss this wonderful battle.

At this moment, the eyes of the Taoist god suddenly solidified in the void beside him, and his eyes were still as calm as water, without any waves.

Then, his eyes returned to the three people fighting fiercely, feeling the surging mana in his body.

There are still 80%!

Enough.

The sword demon gradually gained the upper hand in the duel with the two strong men.

He himself is a sword cultivator, and he has also practiced terrifying swordsmanship. Even when facing two strong men of the same realm, he is not afraid.

"Hahahaha, I thought you came here with the ability to kill me."

"But now it seems that it's nothing more than that!" Zhang Yuantian held the blood sword, the sword light flashed, and he laughed wildly.

"Since you are incompetent, send them to reincarnation." Before he finished speaking, a stronger sword intent burst out from his body, and the blood-colored sword intent swept across the sky and filled the sky.

The black-robed old man had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth, "I didn't expect your strength to be improved again, so terrifying."

"But..." Before he finished speaking, the murderous intent in his eyes was boiling, like a substance, which was frightening.

The next moment, the aura of the black-robed old man and the white-robed old man merged into one, and the two of them worked together to knock Zhang Yuantian away. Then, a yin-yang Tai Chi diagram appeared under their feet.

A more powerful aura burst out from them, and it was close to the middle stage of the Three Desires!

Zhang Yuantian was knocked away, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand trembled constantly, and his hands were also trembling slightly.

He looked forward gloomily, and didn't expect that these two people had such means.

The Black and White Lords are indeed worthy of their reputation!

However, Zhang Yuantian did not hesitate. He thrust the blood-colored long sword in his hand into the void without hesitation.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be torn apart. A blood-colored nebula condensed at the top of the sky and spun into a vortex that swallowed everything. In the nebula, the blood-colored gas shuttled and flowed like a dragon.

Then, a huge blood-colored long sword slowly revealed its true appearance from the center of the nebula. The blood-colored aura on the sword was strong, and the blood-colored lines were densely covered on it like veins, flashing with evil light.

This sword was like a fairy from the sky, with supreme power, passing by Zhang Yuantian, and the sword wind was surging, making Zhang Yuantian's robes rustle.

The blood-colored long sword pointed directly at the Black and White Lords, unstoppable.

Facing this sudden attack, the Black and White Lords did not sit still and wait for death. Their hands waved rapidly, interweaving complex handprints.

A mysterious power gathered in front of the two people, forming a shield, and then facing the blood-red sword.

Boom!

With a deafening sound, two terrifying forces collided in the air, and the aftermath was like a violent storm.

But at this moment, all the destruction was firmly locked in a limited space by an invisible force, and failed to spread to the surroundings.

However, the defense of the black and white duo only lasted for a moment in front of the terrifying power of the blood-red sword, and was torn like thin paper, and the power was annihilated.

The next moment, the blood-red sword approached the black and white duo with an unstoppable momentum. In their eyes, the blood-red point expanded rapidly, as if to completely occupy their vision.

The color of fear spread on their faces. They never thought that even if they joined forces, they could not compete with the sword demon.

They had fought against the strong men in the Three Desire Heavens, and the other party could not resist the joint attack.

But now, the sword demon defeated their joint efforts with just one sword!

At the same time, Zhang Yuantian's face turned pale as paper. It was obvious that this move was extremely exhausting for him.

"It seems that the black and white duo is also a clown."

I thought that the two lords and three desires could easily control the sword demon, but I didn't expect..."

"To talk about the real horror, we still have to look at the means of Tianyuan Sword Saint. The aftermath of the attack of these three people was not leaked at all. This must be the masterpiece of Tianyuan Sword Saint."

At this critical moment, a black light suddenly cut through the space, with lightning speed and destructive power, it fell straight down from the sky, and in an instant, darkness enveloped everything.

The black light hit the huge blood-colored sword, and only heard "Crack! "With a sound, the huge blood-colored sword shattered, and the fragments disappeared in the air.

Zhang Yuantian's expression suddenly changed, and the blood-colored nebula in the sky also disappeared.

Puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath instantly dropped to the bottom, and he looked forward with horror.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the darkness. He had a cold expression, black hair draped over his shoulders, and was wearing a black robe. He had a young face and a striking black mark on his face.

His appearance made the atmosphere between heaven and earth tense in an instant, and an invisible pressure surged around like a tide.

His eyes, as deep as the abyss, suddenly swept around and snorted coldly.

In an instant, the powerful masters who were observing with their spiritual sense suddenly spit out a trace of blood.

"Who is this person? He is so terrifying that he can hurt us with just one look. "

"No, he is the Jiemie Venerable of the Wanjie Sect in the Central Part!"

"His strength has reached the middle stage of the Three Desire Heavens! "

When the powerful men heard this, they were horrified and withdrew their spiritual consciousness one after another, fearing that they would be affected by this war.

The appearance of the Jiemie Venerable obviously means that he is on the side of the Black and White Venerables and is against the Cangtian Sect. A thrilling battle is inevitable.

Jiemie Venerable retracted his gaze, and the Black and White Venerables immediately saluted him respectfully, "Meet the Master!"

It turned out that they were also members of the Jiemie Sect!

Jiemie Venerable slowly retracted his gaze and nodded slightly. Then his sight fell on the Sword Demon Zhang Yuantian like a sharp blade, and his tone was as cold as ice, "Dare to kill my Wanjie Sect's people, what crime should you be punished for!"

This invisible pressure pressed down on Zhang Yuantian like a mountain, making him feel short of breath in an instant, clenching his teeth, and almost unable to hold on.

"Hehe, you have been watching from the sidelines for a long time, why not take action earlier, maybe you can save the Black and White Venerables from a physical pain." Zhang Yuantian resisted the pressure and responded with a sneer.

Upon hearing this, the Jiemie Venerable did not deny it. Instead, his face became even colder, as if the air around him was about to freeze into ice. "Are you questioning me?"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful force instantly erupted from the Jiemie Venerable's body, rushing towards Zhang Yuantian like a violent storm.

At this moment, the Taoist God spoke leisurely, his tone calm and firm, "Daoyou, are you going to attack my people?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared in front of Zhang Yuantian. The violent force seemed to encounter an invisible barrier in front of him, and it dissipated without a trace before it touched him.

The Taoist God looked up and looked directly at the Jiemie Venerable, without any fluctuation in his eyes, "If Daoyou says you came for the Sword Demon, I don't believe it."

"I wonder if you can solve this mystery for me?" His tone was still calm.

Facing the Jiemie Venerable in the middle stage of the Three Desire Heavens, he was calm and composed, and this calmness made Zhang Yuantian feel a little relieved.

After hearing this, the Jiemie Venerable suddenly sneered, "I really didn't come here for the waste Sword Demon."

He didn't seem to care about the method that the Taoist God had just easily resolved.

Because he has already arrived!

"I came here for you, Tianyuan Sword Saint, or the descendant of Hate Heaven!" The Jiemie Venerable sneered and said it word by word, with a frightening cold light flashing in his eyes.

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