Xiao Zhinan and the others were still holding the sword net, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they all looked very embarrassed.

Li Mengzhou's figure fell from the sky.

He looked straight at the third senior sister and said, "Senior sister, I need those swords."

Although the third senior sister and Xu Beihan did not find all the natal swords left by the thirty-three sword immortals in the golden age, the third senior sister once drew a sword in the Western Jin Jianshan, and also found a sword with Xu Beihan, and even carried the Lishuang sword of his teacher Xue Wangyou.

Although Xue Wangyou is the shortest sword immortal in the world, it is also a sword immortal. Li Shuang's sword also contains the true meaning of Xue Wangyou's sword.

Combined with the three sword immortals' natal swords, Li Mengzhou himself also has one, which is four swords, which is enough to increase the extent of his sword intent to be able to be used one level.

In the absence of any other way, the sword immortal's natal swords are the only and fastest way to increase his strength.

He picked up three swords and nodded to Xiao Zhinan. Without delaying time, he took a step forward and instantly turned into a sword light, tearing the dark side and disappearing.

The wind and rain are swaying over the wasteland.

The dark curtain presses on the top.

Lightning and thunder.

The shock waves of the battle were washed away one after another.

The Scene Master and the Wasteland Demon Lord are hard to distinguish.

The aura of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland is much weaker than before, and the Scene Lord is indeed very old. His cultivation level is high, but his body is not that strong. As a result, they fought for so long, but no one can do anything to anyone.

Until Li Mengzhou comes back.

He directly drove four flying swords. Although three of them were not his natal swords, as a sword immortal, he could also borrow the true meaning of the sword immortal contained in the three swords. The sword intent of the four flying swords made him gather together. The moment he returned, he slashed the powerful sword intent towards the Demon Lord of the Wasteland when he slashed.

There was a loud bang.

The dark curtain that covered the sky was torn out a big hole again, and this dark curtain could not condense again for a long time. Magma on the ground gushed out like a stone pillar rising up from the ground and hit the demon lord of the wasteland.

The Sword Sect lineage has always had a certain degree of "restraint" against monks outside the mountain, but that's just because the sword held by the sword cultivator can hurt the strong body of monks outside the mountain. Although the Demon Lord of the Wasteland is the strongest inside the mountain, the Sword Immortal is also the strongest inside the sword sect.

Perhaps a powerful existence like the Demon Lord of the Wasteland is just a sword immortal, and it is not very strong. The so-called "restraint" does not exist, but Li Mengzhou held the natal sword of his teacher Xue Wangyou and the natal swords of the two great sword immortals in the golden age. The huge power gap seemed to be brought closer.

But the body of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland belongs to the first practitioner in the world, not the body outside the mountain, so Li Mengzhou slashed it not that body, but the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

The sword intent directly penetrated through the body and bombarded the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

The sound of Titicaca sounded strangely.

As if he was pulled by the sword intent, another face appeared on the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, as if he was about to be driven out.

The viewer recognized that face, exactly the same as the face of the body he destroyed in the underground world of the abyss, and was the true appearance of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

Soon the face was squeezed back again.

That face was the manifestation of the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland. The sword intent of the four sword immortals condensed together almost blasted the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland from the body of the first cultivator in the world.

The power of the four swords was not enough, and it was also because Li Mengzhou could not completely activate the natal sword intent of the two great sword immortals in the golden age, and it was a big mistake in the end.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland drooped his arms and his head, and the white smoke spiraled up and rose. He raised his head slightly and then a clatter of crunching sound.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Li Mengzhou. Of course, the action was not cute at all, but it was a little scary.

The whites of the eyes were turned out and the mouth was covered with blood.

Although his black pupils soon emerged again, the look just now was definitely enough to stop the child from crying.

His pale face gradually became rosy.

Looking at the four flying swords floating beside Li Mengzhou, the fear in the eyes of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland flashed away.

The disciples of the Sword Sect cultivate swords, cultivate minds, cultivate minds, and cultivate self-cultivation. The one who cultivates the mind is the sword heart, the one who cultivates the mind is the sword intent, and the one who cultivates the body is the body. Cultivating swords is naturally the natal sword. The natal sword of the sword cultivator is the sharpest weapon in the world, and the natal sword of the sword immortal is the strongest weapon in the world.

It was a very common way for Sword disciples to practice during the golden age.

In today's era after the Jianmen was in decline, only the three Jianmen, including Jiange, Jianlu, Jianyuan, etc., have formal inheritance.

However, there are only a very small number of disciples of the Sword Sect who can cultivate swords, minds, minds, and self-cultivation. Generally, they can only practice swords and minds. Only with a case can they barely achieve the three cultivations of swords and minds. Those mountain sword cultivators who are not recognized by the Sword Sect can only practice swords simply, and sometimes they can’t even understand swords.

The disciples of the Sword Sect in the Golden Age first practiced sword skills, then cultivated their swords, and then cultivated their swords, and then cultivated their swords intent. The cultivation of oneself was carried out simultaneously. The most difficult thing was to cultivate the sword heart, which was also the last hurdle before entering the realm of Sword Immortal.

The number of sword immortals in the world is very small, and it is also very weak compared to the sword immortals in the golden age. The Demon Lord of the Wasteland is not afraid of Wang Chengyue or Li Mengzhou. However, the Sword Immortal of the Golden Age is an extremely terrifying existence. Even if they have all fallen, only their natal swords remain in the world, but those swords cannot be said to be completely posing a threat to the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

The scene just now proved that it was just because Li Mengzhou was not strong enough, otherwise what would be like? The Demon Lord of the Wasteland could imagine it, so he inevitably felt a little afraid.

Except for the first practitioner in the world who created the beginning of his practice, the thirty-three sword immortals in the golden age can be called the most legendary figures. If they were alive, the Demon Lord of the Wasteland would not even have the chance to jump around.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland focused his goal on Li Mengzhou.

Only sword immortals in this world can be qualified to exert the power of the natal swords of the Great Sword Immortal in the Golden Age, and Li Mengzhou is the only sword immortal in the world. Although he cannot exert the real power of those swords now, if he gives him some time, it does not mean that he still can't do it.

If you want to eliminate the fear in your heart, the best way is to kill Li Mengzhou as soon as possible.

He had always focused on the subject's subject before, but now even if he was seriously injured by the subject's subject, he would kill Li Mengzhou as soon as possible.

As soon as his thoughts fell, his arm was gently raised, and his right leg and knee bent. The movements were very slow, but in the blink of an eye, there was a muffled bang, and the body of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland flew out like a cannonball!

Even though Li Mengzhou could capture the movements of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, even when he slowly raised his arm, he had noticed it and had already reacted, but in the face of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, he still had no chance to dodge!

Feeling the strong wind coming towards him, as if he was about to tear his whole body apart, Li Mengzhou had already made as much movement as possible, and it was too late.

Fortunately, there is a subject in front of him.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland directly hit the master's chest.

There was a loud bang.

The master of the temple spewed out a mouthful of blood, but he also waved his sword to slash at the demon of the wasteland.

Although the Fuyao Sword could not break through the body of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, its strength was so strong that it also knocked the Demon Lord of the Wasteland back.

It directly hit the magma on the ground, and it exploded and splashed hundreds of feet high.

The host gently stroked his chest and his breathing was frozen. It took him a long time to gently exhale and return to normal.

He looked down at his rolling eyes and said in a deep voice: "When the fortune of heaven and earth recovers to the critical point, great fortune will come to the world. Su Bieli and Xu Beihan are expected to enter the realm of Sword Immortals, and there will be more opportunities to defeat the Demon Lord of the Wasteland. The natal sword intent of those Sword Immortals in the golden age can tear his will out of the body of the first cultivator in the world. That may be our only chance, so you can't die, I will hold on until that moment."

He patted Li Mengzhou on the shoulder and said nothing more. When the Demon Lord of the Wasteland had just emerged from the magma, the Lord of the Scene flew over.

A dazzling sword light also smashed into the magma.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland was roaring.

No matter what happened before, he had never really gotten angry.

And this time his roar was a little hysterical.

The rolled magma swallowed up the Demon Lord and the Scene Lord of the Wasteland.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland could ignore the hot magma, and the Scene Lord needed spiritual energy to protect his body, which would make him consume one more level, but he didn't seem to care about these things.

Li Mengzhou looked down at the magma that gradually became calm. It was hard to imagine how the battle between the Demon Lord of the Wasteland and the Scene Lord was like. The whole world became extremely quiet at this moment.

He raised his eyes to the sky again, and it was imminent that luck would recover to the critical point.

......

Snow Mountains in Yan Country.

The avalanche covered all traces.

Han Yi grabbed Gu Shiyan's arm and crawled out of the snow pile.

Not far from him, Teacher Xiong sat in the snow, his whole body covered with snowflakes.

The blood stains of beads added some new color to the pure white snow.

Haoranqi surrounds Situ Chaoyuan.

Snowflakes were flying beside him.

It seems to form a wall, blocking it around it so that it is airtight.

Situ Chaoyuan frowned, looked at the teacher Xiong sitting in the snow without a bloody face, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to have such a method. It seems that I underestimated you."

Teacher Xiong said calmly: "I am good at raising my grand energy. This energy is extremely vast. It has endless power and it is everywhere in the world."

"There is Taixuan in the Tao Palace, which is for the spiritual energy to be transformed into thoughts during visualization, and for the original thought, just like a thought gathering all the spiritual energy in the world, like Mount Tai pressing the top, it is extremely mysterious."

"Haoran of my academy is also the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, it is also a human being, and it is also a source. The practice of Haoranqi is more difficult than Taixuan thoughts. Although I can't beat you, Haoranqi can trap you."

Haoranqi is the treasure of Tianxia Academy. Although the president of Tianxia Academy is the strongest, Haoranqi is a kind of understanding and is also cultivated. At this moment, the Haoranqi released by Teacher Xiong seems to be stronger than the Haoranqi of the dean.

Situ Chaoyuan said lightly: "It's just a trap for me, and you have to pay a huge price. If you can trap me for a while, you will only let you live for a while. After that time, you will still have to die."

Teacher Xiong didn't speak.

He would have to pay some price to be able to use Haoranqi to trap Situ Chaoyuan, and that price is likely to be his life.

Han Yi got up from the snow.

Draw his sword and slashed towards Situ Chaoyuan.

The sword energy touched Haoranqi as if it encountered air, and it passed directly through it.

Situ Chaoyuan waved his hand and disintegrated the sword energy.

But he wanted to fight back, but Haoranqi was blocked.
To be continued...