I seized the Demon Emperor

The rainbow bridge carried a figure and approached in an instant. It was an old man in black.

When the old man in black came close, his eyes locked onto Yan Mingkong.

"It's you!"

Because Chen Luoyang pretended to be the "Demon Lord" and issued a task test, Yan Mingkong once killed the direct disciple of the Black Water Absolute Palace.

Therefore, the masters of the Black Water Absolute Palace also hunted down Yan Mingkong, and the two sides fought many times.

As for Yan Mingkong, the intelligence network of the Black Water Absolute Palace has basically checked her background and knows a lot about her.

Yan Mingkong was born in the lineage of the Ancient God Sect, but later left the sect.

Under normal circumstances, the Black Water Absolute Palace would contact the Ancient God Sect and hunt her down together with the Ancient God Sect.

However, before that, the Red Dust World was turbulent and shocking.

First, the black coffin appeared in Zhengyang City, the capital of the Western Qin Dynasty, and the heroes gathered in the Western Qin Dynasty to fight the demon.

After that, the Palace Master of Heishui Jue Palace, Ling Cang, fell, and the old Palace Master, the Queen of Demons, was restored. The Heishui Jue Palace changed again.

Yan Mingkong disappeared continuously and her whereabouts were unknown, so Heishui Jue Palace temporarily put her affairs aside.

But the Heishui Jue Palace undoubtedly had a deep memory of Yan Mingkong's Nether Sword Skill that killed their own disciples.

This old man in black was an elder in the palace. When he was walking outside, he suddenly felt the Nether Sword Intent and immediately came to find Yan Mingkong.

He didn't say much, and directly slapped Yan Mingkong on the head.

The majestic power instantly made Yan Mingkong breathless.

This old man of Heishui Jue Palace, who was at the level of Martial Saint, was really as fast as lightning under the urging of his magic power.

However, Yan Mingkong had been on guard when he saw the rainbow bridge extending in the distance.

Now facing the attack, he was calm.

Her five fingers were clenched in the air, as if she was holding an invisible sword.

The sword tip was raised, and the ice-blue light flashed. It seemed to open a door to the underworld in the air. The cold and extinguished sword intent was crisscrossing in the air, breaking the surface with a point and disintegrating the opponent's palm power.

The old man in black snorted coldly, and his mind changed. The palm power was also concentrated on one point, using strength to fight strength.

Under the pressure of his power, the invisible sword in Yan Mingkong's hand revealed its true face, which was a three-foot-long ice sword.

A touch of deep red was transmitted from the hilt of the ice sword, as if blood flowed from Yan Mingkong's palm and penetrated into the ice sword.

The blood line continued to extend in the ice sword until the tip of the sword.

Under the pressure of the enemy of the sixteenth realm, the ice sword in Yan Mingkong's hand trembled slightly, but she herself was as stable as ever.

The sword's momentum changed gracefully as the cold sword energy and ice-blue light flashed.

At the tip of the sword, it seemed that a fierce suction force was transmitted.

This suction force was not aimed at the enemy's strength, but seemed to make his soul leave his body and be sucked into it.

The sharp sword energy continued to move forward, causing the old man in black to feel a stinging pain in his palm.

But the sword energy was like a black hole, sucking people's souls into it.

Between the advance and the retraction, a sense of contradiction was formed, which made people feel depressed.

As a martial saint, the old man in black was more powerful than his opponent, but at this moment, his mind was unstable and he could not exert half of his full strength.

And the sharp sword energy in front of him had already made him feel cold all over.

After disappearing for a while, her sword skills had improved a lot. Was the netherworld swordsmanship so terrible?

The old man in black's mind turned quickly, and with his other hand, the index and middle fingers stood together like a sword, stabbing at Yan Mingkong.

A sword energy also emerged from him.

In the cold air, it seemed similar to Yan Mingkong's netherworld swordsmanship.

But it was the old man in black who transformed it with his own divine power.

However, this sword intention was ambiguous, and it was fundamentally different from Yan Mingkong's swordsmanship. For a moment, he felt embarrassed that he could not draw a tiger but drew a dog.

Yan Mingkong's sword power surged.

The elder of the Black Water Absolute Palace was forced back by her.

But the old man in black was not impatient, but sighed in his heart.

After personally testing it once, he further confirmed that his fellow disciples' reaction was correct.

Their Black Water Absolute Palace's unique magical skill of creating all things with one thought and transforming all things with one thought could not derive the unique skill of the world of the dead, the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld.

The old palace master, the Demon Queen, found the black coffin that was obviously related to the Yellow Springs and the Netherworld from nowhere. Perhaps it was to study the principles, break the barriers of life and death, and take her own one-thought magical skill to a higher level.

The old man sighed in his heart, but his hands did not slow down at all.

As soon as he was forced back by Yan Mingkong, he immediately attacked again.

The one-thought was still a swordsmanship.

But this time it was the swordsmanship inherited from the Blood River lineage.

For a moment, the blood waves were surging, pressing towards Yan Mingkong like a tidal wave.

Yan Mingkong's sword light was everywhere, and the blood sea froze and turned into blood-red transparent mountains.

But the opponent had the advantage of realm after all. He became a saint on the spot, ignited the holy fire to cleanse himself, and his cultivation was pure, thick and long. The vast sea of ​​blood seemed endless and kept rushing towards Yan Mingkong.

The sword of the blood river was evil and fierce. A drop of blood was an indestructible sword light.

Billions of blood gathered together, which was tantamount to a catastrophe for opponents who had not cultivated to become martial saints.

Yan Mingkong's netherworld divine sword has become more and more pure these days. He can stop the enemy and cover the water. Although he was surrounded by blood, he was still calm and composed.

"This is my enemy. It has nothing to do with you. Yunduan Lake is in front of you. You can go there by yourself." She said to Leng Ji in a calm tone.

Leng Ji's eyes wandered between Yan Mingkong and Yunduan Lake.

The elder of the Black Water Palace was actually also paying attention to the direction of Yunduan Lake.

He felt vaguely that there was a presence there that could not be ignored, but he did not know whether it was an enemy or a friend.

After finally getting a chance to catch Yan Mingkong, the old man in black finally decided to take a risk.

However, he always paid some attention to Yunduan Lake.

Yan Mingkong's words did not make him relax his vigilance against Banhai Daoist, and he was still on guard at all times.

Chen Luoyang's incarnation, Banhai Daoist, observed from a distance and had no intention of taking action.

Watching Yan Mingkong fight with others not only helped him to grasp the other party's progress in cultivation, but also helped him to comprehend the netherworld swordsmanship.

This old man in black was quite powerful and could put enough pressure on Yan Mingkong.

Yan Mingkong did not care if Banhai Daoist did not show up.

Facing the surging blood river in front of her, she responded calmly.

However, as time went on, the old man in black became more and more proficient in the blood river swordsmanship with a thought of magic, and his power became stronger and stronger.

Later, Yan Mingkong gradually could not fight him head-on, and needed to take every step carefully and retreat to relieve the force.

The old man in black was in a dominant position and his blood-red sword light became more and more fierce.

In the end, the sea of ​​blood merged into one, and the blood river rolled back and cut towards Yan Mingkong.

But Yan Mingkong did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards the sword light of the old man in black.

The old man in black secretly thought something was wrong, and suddenly saw a stone tablet in Yan Mingkong's hand, with two ancient and mysterious characters written on it.

"Release the sword".

The stone tablet looked ordinary, without any power or mysterious power.

But facing the sword-removing tablet, the blood-river sword of the old man in black suddenly trembled.

Although the blood-river-like sword light did not disintegrate directly, the sword edge immediately lost its previous power, as if it was about to be suppressed by the stone tablet.

However, the sword in Yan Mingkong's hand burst out with amazing power at this moment.

A sharp sword force that led to the netherworld seemed to manifest the underworld to suppress the world, instantly freezing all the blood light into ice, and even counterattacked the old man in black.

The old man in black was used to seeing all kinds of strange treasures and wonderful methods in the world. Although he was shocked, he was not confused. With just a thought, he dispersed the blood river sword intent.

The rainbow light changed and turned into a dark gold color.

The domineering and condensed dark gold light quickly constructed a mighty and domineering god and demon.

The Banhai Taoist, who was transformed by Chen Luoyang, saw this scene from afar and couldn't help laughing.

The immortal body of the gods and demons of the Ancient God Cult is indeed famous in the whole world.

When the previous Black Water Absolute Palace Master Ling Cang faced Bie Donglai's attack and considered his own defense, his first reaction was to transform into an immortal body of gods and demons.

Now this elder of the Black Water Absolute Palace obviously has a consensus with his former palace master.

And the icy light in Yan Mingkong's eyes suddenly became more dazzling.

At this moment, her whole body suddenly became transparent, like an ice sculpture.

And her speed suddenly accelerated, like a phantom.

Although Chen Luoyang's clone, Banhai Dao Ren, had to spend time suppressing the three black dragon auras, it was the foundation of the Martial Saint realm.

But he couldn't see Yan Mingkong's movements clearly from a distance.

Facing Yan Mingkong's sharp edge, the old man in black, who was almost at hand, felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the shadow of death seemed to cover his whole body.

The dark golden light on his body was still flashing, and he was about to form a god and demon. But just when it was about to be completed, Yan Mingkong's invisible divine edge had already reached his chest!

One thought creates all things, and one thought transforms all things.

The Blood River Sword and the Immortal Body of Gods and Demons were transformed in just one thought of the old man in black. Both offense and defense were extreme, which was amazing.

But for Yan Mingkong's sword, this thought was too long!

The old man in black lost the opportunity with one move, and Yan Mingkong seized the opportunity in an instant and put a sword to his chest.

Without the defense of the immortal body of gods and demons, facing the sharp killing of the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, even if the old man in black has a higher cultivation than Yan Mingkong, it is still extremely dangerous.

The old man in black has no choice but to gather his own rainbow light as quickly as possible to resist the sword of Yan Mingkong, while swinging his palm and hitting Yan Mingkong fiercely, intending to attack the enemy and force Yan Mingkong to return the sword to protect himself.

Unexpectedly, Yan Mingkong seemed to completely disregard his own safety, and wanted to fight the old man in black to the end with a posture of dying together.

The old man in black was furious and simply increased the intensity of his attack.

Although he lost the initiative, the difference in cultivation is there after all.

He can still afford to take a sword from Yan Mingkong, but this palm will completely kill the woman in white in front of him.

The sword light flashed and penetrated the body of the old man in black, but there was no bleeding.

At the old man's wound, there were only ice crystals flashing with cold light, full of the meaning of extinction and withering, and it continued to spread and erode the body around the wound.

At the same time as the sword light penetrated his body, the elder of the Black Water Absolute Palace also slapped Yan Mingkong on the forehead!

"Crack."

It was like ice breaking, or like the reflection of moonlight in the water was shattered, or a phantom was broken.

The pupils of the old man in black suddenly contracted.

Where is Yan Mingkong?