"Jian Yun!"

Yang Jian immediately noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly flew over.

As soon as he touched the sword cloud, Yang Jian suddenly withdrew his hand, and at this time, the sword cloud was like a sword, and the sword momentum was terrifying.

And after Jian Yun opened his eyes with great effort, he immediately closed them again.

Yang Jian naturally saw Jian Yun's bloody eyes, and immediately didn't dare to touch Jian Yun, and at the same time, in order to prevent anyone from discovering that Jian Yun was wrong, Yang Jian immediately released his momentum to envelop the surroundings.

At the juncture of a big war, nothing can go wrong.

At the same time.

In Jian Yun's mind.

That Immortal Slashing Flying Knife was like a magic weapon, destroying wildly in Jian Yun's mind.

"Such a fierce thing!" Jian

Yun's heart trembled, if he continued to let this Immortal Flying Knife shuttle, he was afraid that his soul would not be able to hold on.

"System. Jian

Yun immediately thought of the mysterious system.

Moment.

The power of Xuan Ao came suddenly, as if it was the supreme master, and in an instant, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife was like an angry beast, and it was as if it had been held down by someone with a fierce slap.

It didn't take long for the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife to calm down.

Jian Yun didn't expect the system to appear, but seeing this scene at this time, Jian Yun's mouth was wide open.

The power of the system

comes and dissipates quickly, right?

And that Immortal Slashing Flying Knife suddenly erupted with a violent force and slammed back on Jian Yun's body, and at the same time, there was a huge intent.

"Boom!" Jian

Yun had just absorbed that thought, only to feel his soul shake again and again.

At the same time, that force counterattacked on Jian Yun's body, and Jian Yun had broken through the middle stage of Da Luo, which had not long since broken through, at this time, it was like a deep pool that had just been dug was quickly filled with water.

"Da Luo Peak!" The

strength calmed down, and Jian Yun's breath skyrocketed a lot.

Jian Yun also understood what the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife was.

The Immortal Cutting Flying Knife is an innate treasure

! It is when the flood is not opened, the killing qi that Pangu wields condenses out, and it is the most brutal killing power in heaven and earth, which can kill everything!

Of course, it is precisely because of the arrogance that this Immortal Cutting Flying Knife is like a magic knife, which needs to be suppressed with objects and can only be released when used.

It's no wonder that before Lu Jian used the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, he had to take out a red gourd.

Because the red gourd is the innate spiritual root colorful gourd, the Nuwa sage is the ten thousand demon flags that are suppressed with the innate spiritual root gourd.

All, when this immortal flying knife is not in use, it must be suppressed in the gourd, and even when it is used, it must be said that the baby please turn around to show respect.

It can be seen the horror

of this Immortal Slashing Flying Knife! And now, this Immortal Slashing Flying Knife is completely integrated with Jian Yun's divine soul, regardless of you and me, it directly makes Jian Yun's sword qi dozens of times stronger.

At this time, if you want to comprehend the law, you can become a quasi-saint in an instant, and the divine soul is dozens of times stronger, and when you encounter Kunpeng's coercion, Jian Yun dares to say that his physical body can't hold on, but the divine soul will definitely not faint.

"Good baby, really good baby!" Jian

Yun opened his eyes with a red face, and with a movement of his mind, an illusory flying knife appeared in front of Jian Yun's eyes.

At the same time, Jian Yun also saw Yang Jian.

"Te !!!"

Yang Jian burst into tears, the whole person was furious, the three-pointed and two-edged gun in his hand was held tightly, and the third eye was opened.

Jian Yun was a little stunned by Yang Jian's action.

"Sword, Sword Cloud Daoyou, yes, there is a life-and-death crisis that locks Yang Jian......" Yang Jian's face trembled and he said with difficulty.

Hearing this, Jian Yun reacted suddenly, and with a move of his mind, he put away the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

Sure enough.

Yang Jian's face froze, and he immediately looked left and right vigilantly.

Just then, I saw Jian Yun's face that couldn't help but smile.

"Fellow Daoist, is it?" Yang Jian suddenly guessed something.

"It's just a coincidence. Jian Yun said modestly.

"My God, that one makes me feel the ...... of life and death crisis" Yang Jian reacted halfway through his words, no matter how good the relationship is, I can't continue to inquire.

However, Yang Jian's face was happy from the bottom of his heart.

This Sword Cloud Dao is in line with his appetite, but his strength is too low after all.

And now with that ability, although I don't know anything, but with that locked killing intensity, I'm afraid that the quasi-saint will have to lose his life.

"Shhh...... Sword Cloud Daoist, your cultivation is like drinking water. Yang Jian patted Jian Yun on the shoulder.

Hearing this, Jian Yun smiled and stood up.

"It's still a little worse, it's not as good as a quasi-saint, it's not as good as an ant, it's still a little worse. Jian Yun made a move, and Qingping's sword hung behind him.

The ground beneath your feet.

On that small broken mountain, the barrier was so weak that it seemed that it would dissipate when the wind blew.

One breath.

Two breaths ......

"Click. There

was a crisp sound, and the barrier dissipated.

"Go !!

" "Go !!"

On Qingyun, Yang Jian roared.

Among the ten thousand demons, the quasi-saint also roared.

"The golden crow can't come out, the ancient demon court is a scourge of the flood, this scene must not be reproduced!!

" "We must take back the corpse god of the prince of the demon clan, reshape the bloodline, the golden crow is in the sky, and my demon clan will return to the peak!!"

The sound shook the sky.

I saw that millions of heavenly soldiers seemed to pour down from the heavenly firmament, and the ten thousand demons were also like torrents.

"Stop me!! Yang

Jian was the fastest, standing on the top of the mountain and suppressing the void in an instant, beside him were the Three Saints, the Eight Immortals, the Fulu Shou Samsung, the Huachi Saint Immortal and so on.

On the opposite side, there were more than twenty illusory figures flying at this time.

below.

Foot.

A sword light fell, and the dark light dissipated, revealing a sword cloud in a white robe.

Qingping Jian floated behind him, and when he raised his hand, Jian Yun took out a cyan string and slowly tied up his long hair.

"Ge Laozi's bullshit demon Zhenjun, get out of the way for me!! "

Ten thousand demons are like a torrent, and there are all kinds of monsters, all of which are fangs and claws, as if they want to exterminate everything.

And Jianyun is the small ant that this torrent is about to collide with.

"Qiang ......"

Jian Yun's legs pierced, his eyes were closed, and he raised his hand to grasp the Qingping sword.

The torrent is getting closer and closer, and the roars of the demons resounded through the heavens and the earth.

But the sword cloud did not move.

Getting closer.

Jian Yun didn't seem to react!

"Isn't that Jian Yun stupid?" Marshal Tianyou glanced at his feet, and was about to make a move when he had time.

But Lu Dongbin next to him frowned.

"Don't move!!

" "Buzz ......"

a mysterious light flashed.

"Why? Could it be that you have a conflict with this sword cloud?" Tianyou looked at Lu Dongbin curiously.

Can be a second.

The light flashed, and Tianyou understood.

I saw that the sword cloud moved.

The sword was already in hand, drew the sword, and waved it lightly.

The wind is light and the clouds are light.

Before he could look closely, Jian Yun had already let go of the Qingping Sword, and then the Qingping Sword spun around Jian Yun like an elf.

But that sword.

Cracked space, silenced sound, cut off the ...... of time

The ten thousand demons that rushed like a torrent were all cut into two pieces within the enveloping area of the sword cloud swinging their swords!

Then they became four, eight, thousand, and ten thousand, ......

Even

the would-be saints on the heavenly dome suddenly stopped.

It is not difficult for the quasi-saint to do this, but this sword cloud is ......

"Invincible Da Luo !!" Yang Jian shouted, the corners of his mouth flashing with an arrogant smile.

At the same time, I silently added a sentence in my heart.

"The invincible Da Luo who can also be killed by a quasi-saint!".

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