Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The two bronze altars connected with the sword god chain exploded in an instant.

Originally, those sword chains bound the Immortal Immortal and fixed them on the two altars in the sky and the ground.

Suppressing the immortal, making it impossible to escape.

However, the ancient and vicissitudes of the bronze altar here collapsed, and the man was about to escape.

The seven-colored wings trembled violently, and endless energy gathered in the Nine Heavens Alien Hanoi, all submerging into the man's wings, quickly replenishing his vitality.

The old monsters from the depths of the Milky Way came down, forcing him to go shopping, and he did not hesitate to pay a heavy price to forcibly destroy the two altars with secret techniques.

Withered and yellow hair like weeds, split at the foot of the mountain, covering his skinny body.

A pair of submerged roads shot out two purple beams of light, breaking through the sky and forgetting to pass through the galaxy, full of unyielding fighting spirit and bloodthirsty killing intent.

Shenjian Peak trembled violently, covered with dense lines of gods, and turned into a hazy brilliance, unparalleled in coldness, showing its sharpness.

That's when the original power of Shenjian Peak was manifested, and the supreme sword power bound that person.

Up to now, relying on Shenjian Peak itself, it is very difficult to seal a man.

Only by waiting for the ancestor of Shushan to return and working together to seal it, can there be any chance of success.

The divine light soared to the sky, and the sword glow shocked the world, scattered in all directions.

Chapter 1821 The duel between the two heroes is shocking!

The sound of Hongda's chanting sounded, and a huge phantom appeared in the void.

The figure was surrounded by a bright halo of swordsmanship, sitting there quietly.

His lips are soft, and every word he utters turns into a mountain of divine patterns.

Then, it flew towards that person, intending to suppress him.

This is a terrifying and strange scene, beyond the imagination of the creatures of Kyushu.

"Shushan Patriarch!" Qi Ling scolded angrily, "How courageous!"

The ancestor of Shushan manifested in spite of everything, sitting cross-legged in the void, reciting ancient scriptures.

Covering the heavens and the earth with immeasurable spiritual thoughts, the entire Shushan Sword Region was singing in harmony, trembling slightly, as if cheering.

The ancestor of Shushan is a fairy with transcendent Taoism. He is a herdsman, sitting cross-legged for nine days, overlooking the common people.

The blazing sword light turned into a divine plate, as if the blazing sun sheltered him inside.

One after another, the divine patterns of swordsmanship flew out from the mouth of the ancestor of Shushan.

What he recited was the Chaos Sword Sutra, everything can be destroyed.

At this time, I tried my best to kill that immortal person.

The Shenjian Peak cooperated closely and turned into the true form of the innate chaotic treasure. The sword light condensed and turned into a token like a jade slip, imprinted with dense innate sword patterns.

Shenjian Peak flew into the sky, hung on the ancestor of Shushan, resonated with him, blessed and recited the flying divine pattern.

One by one, the divine marks of the way of the sword transformed into immeasurable mountains of swords of the way of the gods, suppressing that unrivaled powerhouse.

"It's troublesome. That person has been suppressed for thousands of years, and his vitality has been greatly damaged. He just got out of trouble and is horrified. He is afraid that he will be sealed again." Qi Ling analyzed calmly, showing no joy or anger.

Ye Fan and the three had burning eyes and paid close attention.

Especially Zou Wenmiao, who finally got out of trouble, was worried about gains and losses at the moment, and was extremely afraid of accidents.

On the other hand, Zou Baiyue was silent, with bright fairy robes and a serious face, holding the cold Shuihan fairy sword tightly.

In her eyes, there was a depth that did not match her age, and she stared at the void.

Rumble.

The man roared up to the sky, his withered yellow hair fluttering like grass, and his whole body glowed like purple jade, interpreting the mysterious law.

Right above his head, mountains with sword patterns shattered.

It was because of his boundless fighting spirit that he was crushed, his wings fluttered, and the heavens and the earth couldn't contain him.

Amidst the rumbling sound, a pair of seven-colored wings cut towards the sky like two divine swords.

Above the void, the Patriarch of Shushan, sitting cross-legged, treated him calmly, still chanting the Chaos Sword Sutra non-stop.

At the same time, the ancestor of Shushan reached out a big hand that was as bright as mutton fat jade, and gently patted it down.

Rumble!

clack clack...

This hand stirred the vitality of heaven and earth, bursting out with incomparable power, enough to shake all the masters in Kyushu.

That crystal-like white jade palm is flowing with immortal chaotic energy, it is a duel of Dao, it is also a battle of immortal Dao heart, a struggle of immortal will.

In the place of confrontation, everything is annihilated, constantly shattering and exploding.

The jade slips transformed from Shenjian Peak fell into the chaotic light, blocked Yu Bo, protected Shu Mountain, and guided many forces into the galaxy nine days away.

In this collision, the immortal man staggered.

His whole body was radiant purple, but he hadn't recovered to his peak, and he suffered a big loss after all the shopping.