The sky above the Death Capital was surging, and a devastating aura was emitting a devastating atmosphere, covering the sky and the sun.

"Brother asked me to meet him!" said instantly, with a smile on his face, and there was still a grass in his mouth. The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared in the air. [bsp;   A powerful wave of air was pressing against him. The air pressure was so high that it was as heavy as a mountain range. Zhu Yuanlong felt the dangerous aura and immediately retreated hundreds of meters away.

He appeared again in front of Zhu Yuanlong, and the long sword in his hand looked at Zhu Yuanlong.

"Bang..."

The surging vitality was swaying, and the cloak was automatically rushing without wind, and the god of death around him was shook away. Two golden lights shot out from his eyes in an instant, two meters long, almost substantial, like two divine swords.

Many cultivators with weak cultivation screamed and hurriedly closed their eyes. In that moment, I don’t know whether it was because of the two golden lights or Chu Xingkuang’s murderous intent that made many people around him tremble as if they were struck by lightning. It is conceivable that the power and terrifying moment were like two people who were in the Southern Demon Realm back then.

Zhu Yuanlong remained motionless as pine, and seemed calm. Although the murderous aura was already surging towards him like an angry sea, the murderous aura was almost materialized and was about to swallow him. He stood still and stood upright. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

The sword in his hand swung again, and the sword waves immediately spread violently, like thousands of white waves surging. The rumble and loud noises were made by the banks of the Yue Lake. With him and Zhu Yuanlong as the center, ripples rippled out like water waves.

All the sword energy was shocked and dispersed. Zhu Yuanlong flew out directly and retreated a hundred meters away. The black crystal floor on the ground was cracked by the sword energy and extended several hundred meters away.

The god of death with a slightly lower cultivation level below retreated repeatedly. Although it was hundreds or thousands of meters apart, the violent sword energy seemed to have become substantial. Many gods of death could not resist the impact of the sword energy and even vomited blood on the spot.

Zhu Yuanlong felt his arm numb, and his instant cultivation shocked him, which was completely different from the one in the deep forest of the Demon Realm.

But now he had to sacrifice himself, otherwise the God of Death would never have let him go. Zhu Yuanlong activated the power of the Immortal Devouring Heavenly Book, and the God-Devouring Sword in his hand also slashed out again. The move of opening the sky and splitting the earth was strong, like the roar of thousands of ghosts. The God-Devouring Sword with the black energy turned into a huge sword light and slashed at the sword in Shun's hand.

"boom…."

Thousands of huge waves were surging, and thousands of eternal soul energy in the sky was swallowed into it. It turned into a black sword shadow and slashed out, and the air waves swept across the world.

Shun even flew out directly. Although Shun's movements were very fast, half of his sleeve was torn apart by the knife light, turning into rags and floating down.

The moment of forcing the demigod to retreat with one move shocked everyone. Hundreds of death gods were speechless. The black sword light was so terrifying that it seemed to destroy everything! No wonder the moment flew backwards at the first time.

All the spectators were surprised. The scene was once in a dead silence. The young man seemed unfathomable and attracted everyone's attention.

He nodded and said, "I underestimated you before. Only then can I be considered an opponent. May I ask your name?

Zhu Yuanlong glanced around and said coldly: "Zhu Yuanlong, I will bring back the little holy dragon in this matter, otherwise I will also swear to wash away the capital of the God of Death."

"In the past ten thousand years, you are the first person to dare to kill here like this and force the capital of Death to this realm," said quietly, with no expression on his face.

"I don't mind killing here again unless the little holy dragon is returned safely," said Zhu Yuanlong.

Shun sneered, didn't care, rushed forward like a flying roar, shouting, "Let me see if you have the capital to start killing."

It rushed to the sky in an instant, and its body flew into the air like a spiral. The silver light was lingering all over its body. A magic sword condensed by the silver light appeared in his hand and slashed downwards.

Zhu Yuanlong was as stable as a rock, still moving, but two sharp beams of light were emitted from his eyes, like two lightning flashes dancing in the air.

Devouring the sky, the sword breaks the nine sky

!

A blood light appeared, and endless traces of gods and demons appeared, accompanied by a huge red blood-colored sword light, shattering the void and hitting the sword light.

It was as fierce as a comet hit the earth, drawing a brilliant light, rushing up, and slashing on the silver magic sword in the moment with a sound.

Zhu Yuanlong soared into the sky, and in an instant, he encountered hundreds of consecutive games, leaving behind afterimages in the sky. The God-Devouring Sword brought the madness and fierceness in the Immortal Devouring Heavenly Book moves to the extreme.

After a hundred attacks, the two landed on the ground.

He instantly lifted his sword and rushed forward, slashing Zhu Yuanlong, and the magic sword kept shaking the void. The power contained on it was imagined, making waves of whimpering and bleak sounds, which led to the world in turmoil.

The God-Devouring Sword in Zhu Yuanlong's hand slashed out from the sky, his body was like a phantom, as light as the wind, and as violent as thunder.

Dangdang

Zhu Yuanlong used the God-Devouring Sword to collide with the God-Devouring Sword, and a series of brilliant lights burst out between the two, and the continuous attack was unparalleled.

Zhu Yuanlong slashed out with a knife, and blasted out the Fist of Destruction with his left hand, and a shocking roar came out. The shadow of the ancient black destruction demon actually emerged and pounced towards the Silent.

The ancient demon was almost real, and roared to the sky and rushed towards the moment. The dazzling black light burst out, causing everyone to close their eyes.

As if the sky was shaking and the earth was moving, the sky seemed to have turned over, and large waves of energy continued to burst out. Even the ground was surging. Many people were shaking in the distance, and many people fell to the ground.

When the light disappeared, the destruction ancient demon disappeared, and the silver magic sword in Shun's hand was also shattered by the ancient demon.

All the gods of death were shocked. This young man was too powerful. Even a demigod could not resist his attack. Who was this person?

"snort"

He snorted coldly and stepped forward. At the same time, with a "clang" sound in his hand, silver light flowed, and a silver magic sword condensed again.

Zhu Yuanlong looked at the approaching moment indifferently, raised the God-Devouring Sword with both hands

, like a stone statue of gods and demons, the complexion of heaven and earth changes.

Kill the God

Heaven and earth have no way!

The ferocious and ferocious murderous intent swept over the wind, blowing Zhu Yuanlong's blood-red hair into a mess. The black gale was like a magic knife, with clanging sounds, and the demon shadow of the Blood Tathagata formed on Zhu Yuanlong's body.

The demonic shadow of Blood Tathagata emerged, and the huge figure blocked half of the sky, and a huge sword light stretched out and slashed down, shaking the ten directions.

boom

The silver magic sword shattered again, sweeping across the sky, and shocked him so much that he flew out in a mess, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. Zhu Yuanlong's murderous aura increased instead of reducing, and the God-Devouring Sword in his hand dragged the sky away.

"Danger..." The silent Rakshasa screamed in shock, and the huge red sword in his hand immediately dyed the heaven and earth red.

Finally, the moment Zhu Yuanlong killed the moment he blocked Zhu Yuanlong's sword style.

The blood-red sword light, with a dizzy feeling, suddenly turned pale on the face of the God of Death below. Someone screamed in surprise, don't look at his sword, it was the Soul-Devouring Sword.

"Soul Devouring" seems to have life, and it makes waves of melancholy sounds in Rakshasa's hands, making people's soul feel tingling. And the Immortal Devouring Sword seems to sense it

Like the Soul-Devouring Sword, there was a sudden vibration, as if it was excited, and as if it was encountered a powerful opponent. The moment he stood behind Rakshasa, his face turned pale, and his expression that had been unfairly became heavy.

"Super the little holy dragon, otherwise you will all die." Zhu Yuanlong was gradually swallowed by the demonic nature at this moment, leaving only one reason for fighting in his mind, that is, Xiaolong.

"Rakshasa, I was just careless for a moment and asked me to deal with him," said Shun, but this time I lost the arrogance and disrespect of the past.

"Come together, you don't have to block my footsteps." Zhu Yuanlong's arrogant expression was like a god and even more like a demon. The God-Devouring Sword in his hand slashed out, and the man was like a phantom, leaving behind afterimages in the air.

Rakshasa did not give in, and the soul-devouring sword in his hand also slashed at Zhu Yuanlong. On one side, the figure was so fast that it was elusive. It was like black lightning in the air, and every time it appeared, there was only a afterimage left.

"Hand of Destroying the Sky" Zhu Yuanlong held the God-Devouring Sword in one hand to face the soul of Rakshasa, and punched the lightning in the air. Suddenly, the three of them in the sky entered a melee.
Chapter completed!