"Little Lord… … !"
"Seventh Young Master...!"
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All the powerhouses of the Demon Sect shouted in horror.
The Young Sect Master of the Iron Wood Demon Sect, Fan Shaoxiao, one of the Seven Young Masters of the Demon Sect, not only failed to kill Xuantian, he even failed to escape from Xuantian's grasp.
Damn it!
The strong man of the Demon Sect only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, as if the sky had been smashed.
"Dare you dare—!" In the sky, the huge Qingpeng let out a sharp roar.
call--
The thousand-meter-long Qingpeng flapped its giant wings, and suddenly teleported towards Fan Shaoxiao.
However, there was another person who was faster than the Qingpeng Yaohuang. Almost when the Lightning Holy Cauldron hit Fan Shaoxiao, the Chaos Holy Cauldron had already shuttled through the void, and in the next moment, it had already reached the sky above Fan Shaoxiao.
The Chaos Sacred Cauldron entered the Thunder Sacred Cauldron, and at the same time, a little black cat rushed out, with a little light on its body, and rushed towards the falling Fan Shaoxiao like lightning.
In front of Xuantian, tens of miles away, the void suddenly opened several thousand meters, and a giant Qingpeng bird with a length of one thousand meters and two thousand meters away with its wings spread out came out of the void.
The Qingpeng Yaohuang's teleportation distance was definitely more than three hundred miles, but he was imprisoned by the Holy Cauldron of Chaos and the Holy Cauldron of Thunder. He couldn't teleport for more than ten miles near Xuantian, so he was naturally squeezed out from the void.
As soon as the Qingpeng Yaohuang appeared, he let out an ear-piercing sharp sound, and dozens of feathers on his body suddenly fell off, turning into green lights, and shot towards the little tiger.
Each feather is tens of meters long, and at such a fast speed, the sharpness of the feathers is comparable to an imperial treasure.
"Qingpeng Yaohuang, I will not interfere with you, so don't meddle in your own business!" Xuantian shouted loudly from the Holy Thunder Cauldron.
Along with the sound, endless sword lights rushed out from the Holy Cauldron of Thunder.
The second form of the Rising Sun Instant Killing Sword - the sun shines all over the place.
This is a group attack sword technique, Xuantian stabbed out countless swords in an instant, the sword light was like rain, almost turning into a light curtain.
The green awns formed by those dozens of feathers were all cut into pieces by Xuantian's sword light.
At this moment, a scream came from Fan Shaoxiao's mouth.
It turned out that Fan Shaoxiao was hit by the holy cauldron of thunder. Although he was seriously injured and dying, he was not discouraged yet.
At this moment, Fan Shaoxiao, who had not yet fallen to the ground, was bitten by a black tiger tens of meters long.
It's Xiaohu!
Under Xiaohu's sharp teeth, Fan Shaoxiao's body instantly shattered and he died.
A generation of Tianjiao, the seventh young master of the Demon Sect, fell into the mouth of a monster when he was about to die, leaving no bones left.
On the Sky Centipede Ridge, no matter whether it was the monster clan powerhouse or the demon sect powerhouse, they were dumbfounded for a moment.
"brute!"
Seeing this, the Qingpeng Demon Emperor let out an angry roar, completely unaware that he himself was also a monster, although he had transformed into a human, but at this moment he was transforming into his true body to fight against Xuantian.
call! call! call!
Qingpeng Yaohuang's aura exploded, and the whole sky had a radius of more than ten miles, and the air waves rolled over, blowing a terrifying gust of wind.
"Dare to kill people in front of the emperor, Xuantian, I will take you and the head of this beast, and give an explanation to the Iron Wood Demon Sect." The Qingpeng Demon Emperor shouted loudly, and when he flapped his huge wings, there was an endless gust of wind .
Xuan Tian felt a huge pressure pressing towards him, like an invisible shackle, locking him.
The coercion of heaven and earth, the suppression of the avenue.
Qingpeng Yaohuang is the real third-level emperor. Perhaps, in terms of combat power, Fan Shaoxiao is only stronger than Qingpeng Yaohuang, but Xuantian will never have such pressure when facing Fan Shaoxiao.
Xuantian felt that an invisible mountain weighing one hundred thousand catties, no, perhaps millions of catties, was pressing down on him, making his breathing a little difficult.
Under the pressure of this great way, his strength will be greatly reduced.
Even though Xuantian was inside the Holy Cauldron of Chaos and the Holy Cauldron of Thunder, this invisible pressure couldn't be stopped.
This is the natural evolution of the Heaven and Earth Dao, coming from the endless void, it is impossible to resist.
Although Xuantian beheaded the great elder of Guiyuezong and Fan Shaoxiao, his terrifying combat power has reached the point of challenging four realms, but when he really fights against the strong who are four realms higher than himself , are completely different things.
Just imagine, if a person is pressed by a force weighing a million catties, how much of his strength can he still display
Even though Xuantian's current strength is not a problem, it is definitely not comparable to a million catties, but he is always suppressed by the power of a million catties, whether it is speed or attack power, it must be discounted by at least one-third.
Whoosh—
Qingpeng Yaohuang slapped his huge wings, and his huge body suddenly rushed forward with a speed as fast as a phantom.
The speed of the bird is the fastest in the same realm, and the speed of the Qingpeng Yaohuang is much faster than that of the third-level human emperor.
Thousands of meters away, with a flap of wings, it's almost there in the blink of an eye.
"Qingpeng Yaohuang, you are asking for trouble!" In the holy cauldron, Xuan Tian shouted loudly.
He even dared to kill Fan Shaoxiao, let alone Qingpeng Yaohuang.
Although the suppressing power of the Great Dao is very strong, it still can't make Xuantian be captured without a fight. In any case, the third-level emperor can't threaten his life.
In the drinking room, the Lightning Holy Cauldron exploded with lightning, making a crackling sound.
Whoosh—
Xuantian didn't retreat but advanced, and the Lightning Holy Cauldron instantly became larger, reaching a height of a thousand meters, and charged towards the Qingpeng Demon Emperor.
call out-
A group of extremely bright sword light suddenly rushed out from the Holy Cauldron of Thunder. It was extremely white, like a scorching sun, and it was unstoppable.
The third form of the Rising Sun Instant Killing Sword - the scorching sun in the sky.
The sword gang was really like a scorching sun hanging in the sky, even Tianwuling, three hundred miles away, felt a wave of heat, and couldn't help blinking his wide-eyed eyes, making it difficult to look directly at them.
"Tianpeng God's Claw!" Qingpeng Yaohuang uttered words from his huge beak.
Click—
With a sweep of Qingpeng Yaohuang's giant claws, a trajectory suddenly appeared in the void. The giant claws moved along the trajectory, unexpectedly containing profound Dao rhyme, and displayed a very brilliant martial art.
This Tianpeng God Claw is the unique skill of the Qingpeng Demon Emperor, and it is even more mysterious when it is displayed on its own body. It is a powerful emperor-level martial skill.
The giant claws spread out with a radius of hundreds of meters, ignoring the sharpness and power of the sword of 'Scorching Sun in the Sky', and grabbed it directly.
Just like the void, Xuantian's sword suddenly collapsed, and the giant claws of Qingpeng Yaohuang are comparable to imperial treasures.
The paw print track shattered the sword gang, and continued to grab the holy cauldron of thunder.
Chaos Sword Qi!
call out! A ray of chaotic light rushed out from the holy cauldron of thunder, cutting the trace of the paw print in half.
"Tianpeng Nine Slashes—Break the Sky!"
"Tianpeng Nine Slashes - Divide Soul!"
"Tianpeng Nine Slashes—Extreme Spirit!"
Qingpeng Yaohuang suddenly shouted three times, his wings danced like swords.
Shhhhhhhhhhh...
Every feather is a sharp blade.
On one wing, there are countless feathers, which are equivalent to countless sharp blades condensed together, like a huge invincible weapon.
Three piercing sounds sounded, and the sky was suddenly broken three times.
In an instant, the giant wings of the Qingpeng Demon Emperor slashed out three times in a row.
The first cut, piercing through the air, cut the giant wing, and the entire sky was split for more than ten miles.
The second slash, splitting the soul, Xuantian's cold hair stood up, and this slash came straight to Xuantian's soul. Heaven's soul was cut in half.
The third cut, Jue Ling, Xuan Tian felt that everything around him seemed to be emptied out, giving people a terrifying feeling like being in an outer starry sky, with nowhere to rely on.
Compared with Tianpeng God's Claw, this Tianpeng Nine Slash is the unique skill of the Qingpeng Demon Emperor, and it is a top emperor-level martial art.
Every cut contains profound dao rhyme, which is extremely powerful and has its own effect.
With several chops in a row, even a strong person of the same level will be seriously injured, or even enraged.
Under the suppression of the Dao and the strong attack of the Qingpeng Demon Emperor, Xuantian suddenly felt a little powerless. He counterattacked with several swordsmanship moves in a row, and he had just attacked the holy cauldron before it was shattered.
boom!
The Lightning Holy Cauldron was hit by the first slash, and in an instant, it flew more than a thousand meters away.
The second cut directly cuts the soul, but Xuantian's thought form is not only the sword soul, but the primordial spirit, the chaotic primordial god's emperor-level spirit sword, which breaks through this cut instantly.
The third Jue Ling cut was only an auxiliary effect, and its attack power was not great. The light beams coincided with the first cut, and they all hit the Holy Lightning Cauldron.
The Holy Lightning Cauldron was sent flying more than a thousand meters, but Xuan Tian was not attacked by too much force in the cauldron, and he was not injured.
It seems that although Xuantian's strength is not as strong as the Dao suppressed by four realms, but with the defense of the two holy cauldrons, Xuantian may not be unable to fight the Qingpeng Yaohuang.
With the defense of the holy cauldron, first of all, he saved his life. In addition, Xuantian cultivated the indestructible golden body, so his defense power is also strong, and his energy is strong, so he can fight for a long time.
so.
Although it is easy to be knocked into the air by Qingpeng Yaohuang now, but if the battle lasts for a long time, Xuantian may not be an opponent.
With the Holy Cauldron in hand, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they can never think of posing a fatal threat to Xuantian, unless it is a top emperor above level 7, whose strength surpasses Xuantian so much that it is almost impossible to resist, then that is another matter .
"Roar-!"
Just when Qingpeng Yaohuang was about to continue attacking, a huge roar sounded suddenly.
This sound shook the sky with terrifying air waves, which spread for tens of miles, and the earth trembled for it, causing landslides and rocks to crack in many places.
All eyes turned to the source of the roar.
I saw a huge black tiger standing on a mountain ridge, with a length of more than five hundred meters.
On the back of this black tiger, there is a pair of black wings. The wings spread out for nearly a thousand meters.
At this moment, he is looking up to the sky and roaring.
Xuan Tian glanced at Xiao Hu, and was immediately overjoyed.
Xiaohu's cultivation has improved again, and he has become a quasi-demon emperor.
When he came to Yunzhou, Xiaohu first ate the suzerain of Ghost Moon Sect, the grand elder, and today he ate Fan Shaoxiao, his cultivation has finally improved a step.
Xiaohu, who has become the quasi-demon emperor, has exploded several times in strength.
Now it can completely fight the second-level emperor alone, even the third-level emperor, it can compete.