"Gaga...good boy!"

A fierce light burst into the eyes of the Nine Nether Demon Lord. The crazy nature of the people in the demon world was undoubtedly revealed. His palms suddenly opened, and a magic flame domain as brilliant as a galaxy appeared in his mind. After practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, this old monster knew what kind of power to deal with what kind of power. Obviously, Lin Muyu's Ao Jian Art cannot be resisted by ordinary martial arts techniques, so he did not hesitate to use his unique skill - Fen Yan Ji Mi.

Fen Yan Nirvana is like Ao Jian Art, and it is also an extremely powerful domain martial art. In the field as bright as the starry sky, small magic flame balls are constantly exploding, but their power is suppressed at a little, waiting to reach the zero point before giving Lin Muyu a strong blow.

The battle angels and nightmare fighters were watching, and everyone's heartbeat seemed to be about to stop. What would the battle between the two peerless powerful men be like?

"flood!"

Xuanyuan Sword fell down with the Haoran Ao Sword Technique, and it blasted straight into the extinction of the Burning Flame of the Nine Nether Demon Lord. Suddenly, the explosions in the small space on the chest of Jiuyou Demon Lord were like the scene of the extinction of the Star Universe. Although it was small, it was awe-inspiring, making people feel a sense of depression that was breathless.

One blow failed to defeat the Nine Nether Demon Lord, and Lin Muyu did not drag it down. He then retreated for dozens of meters. He held the long sword in both hands and pressed it on his right shoulder. The whistling domain aura erupted from the sword blade, and his body ran away again like lightning. The second blow was 60% stronger than the Ao Jian Jue!

"Damn it!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord couldn't help but curse his mother, and his palms were round, increasing Fen Yan's Ji Mi's ability to more than 80%. Even the bones in his body made crisp and violent sounds. His body was almost unable to withstand the powerful impact of the Ao Jian Art.

"boom!"

The second strike!

The moment the two forces collided together, everyone almost couldn't hear any sound. The so-called Dayin Xisheng was probably like this. The strongest sound made everyone feel that they couldn't hear the sound. Lin Muyu was already surrounded by a thick layer of the sword domain ball, and the Jiuyou Demon Lord had already caught fire.

“Wow…”

He let out a bitter snorkeling and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he still tried his best to stimulate Fen Yan's magic power and forcibly shake Lin Muyu's second blow. Despite this, anyone with a discerning eye knew that the second confrontation of Jiuyou Demon Lord suffered a great loss. He squirted blood in his mouth. On the other hand, Lin Muyu seemed to be fine, with only calmness and calmness on his handsome face.

Standing in the sky, Lin Muyu looked at Jiuyou Demon Lord proudly, without saying a word. The index finger and middle finger of his left hand were close together, and the finger was lightly tilted into the air, but this finger was not simple. With 70% of the power of Haoran's Ao Sword Art, it turned into a huge sword energy and fell from the sky, directly hitting the realm of Burning Flame and Nirvana that had not yet been completely condensed.

"Puff!Puff!"

This time, not only did he vomit blood, but also a huge blood hole was pierced by sword energy on the chest, and he could even vaguely see the internal organs, and the injury could not be worse.

“Ahhhh…”

The huge pain made the old monster scream. While struggling and retreating, he roared: "Nightmare, kill me, kill this person, kill me!"

Several nightmare pioneers who had originally fought against Nowa and Xiyan immediately rushed over.

Lin Muyu didn't say much. Tens of thousands of sword energy spiraled around him, turning into a rainbow light and penetrated through the two nightmare pioneers. Suddenly, the bodies of the two nightmare pioneers instantly turned into shattering and were already dead in battle.

The sword energy surged and exploded suddenly, countless sword energy raged, and then more than a dozen nightmare fighters were killed. At this time, Lin Muyu turned into a god of war, and no one could resist his attack. Obviously, even the old monster Jiuyou Demon Lord has been defeated, what is a mere nightmare?

"Damn...damn..."

The Nine Nether Demon Lord flew away along the surface of Changming Mountain and disappeared into the jungle in a blink of an eye. At this time, he was full of anger. He originally used the Nightmare Legion to destroy the entire Western God Realm and gained the ultimate trust of Zi Yan, but he suffered such a crushing defeat and a martial god emerged in the sky. The one who was destroyed was his Nightmare Legion.

...

In the air, the nightmare fighters followed the master's orders and were still attacking endlessly. However, Xiyan, Nowa, Li Fei and others had already received the blessing of the power of the holy martial arts, and their strength increased sharply. They were not completely at a disadvantage in the face of the nightmare fighters. Especially Xiyan, the Chiyue Sword attacked repeatedly and had already killed many nightmares.

Of course, the one who kills the most is Lin Muyu, the sword energy is yukong, and the Ao Jianzhi is so domineering and powerful that the mere nightmare vanguard was killed in a blink of an eye.

Only one of the ten nightmare pioneers was killed by Xiyan and Nowa, and the other nine were all buried under Lin Muyu's Ao Jian Art. As for those nightmare fighters, they were just surviving and were not far from death.

The battle time was very short. After less than ten minutes, the battle ended. A hundred nightmare troops were destroyed, and only Jiuyou Demon Lord escaped.

Looking down at the earth, the Lingshan Mountain is full of sword energy, most of which are Lin Muyu's masterpieces, and some are caused by the attacks of seraph and war angels. The bodies of the nightmare pioneers and nightmare fighters fall in the jungle in a mess. In addition, there are some war angels, the corpses of the old gods, and the Xia God Toure, who have turned into ashes.

Although they won, there were no smiles on Xiyan, Nowa and others' faces. No one knew if there were more nightmare troops in the Demon World, but the old gods killed fewer and fewer.

"rustle……"

Xiyan landed on the ground, knelt beside a female war angel, gently picked up her body, and said, "Retract the body of her companion and return to the Western God Realm..."

"Yes, Lord Xiyan!"

Everyone picked up their companions' bodies one by one. When they saw this, more than ten battle angels were killed in battle.

Lin Muyu frowned: "Sister Xiyan, I feel sorry for you..."

"I'm fine."

Xiyan shook her head and said, "A Yu, thanks to you coming in time, otherwise the Western God Realm would probably be destroyed here today. The despicable Zi Yan actually used the illusion to lure us and set up ambush along the way."

Lin Muyu said: "Let's go, I'll escort you back to the Western God Realm."

"Um."

...

In the West God Realm, in the cemetery behind the Temple of Light, a hasty funeral is held in the afternoon.

Lin Muyu also attended the funeral together. After all, the Western God Realm is equivalent to another family of his. Now the four great God Realm are forming an alliance against the Demon Realm, and everyone is their own.

It started raining in the sky, and only a few of them opened umbrellas.

The corridor path leading to the temple in the cemetery was a little slippery, but Xiyan was still hiking, wearing a fresh and elegant seraphic white cloak, which made her graceful figure and simple face look very beautiful. While walking, she said to Lin Muyu beside her: "Ayu, you have really gained a different kind of power when you go to the Eternal Sword Realm."

"yes."

Lin Muyu said: "This power is called Ao Jian Art. It is very powerful, but it is also difficult to master. Ao Jian Art is a pure state of mind. Once it cannot be controlled, it will be controlled by Ao and Killing, which is equivalent to falling into the devil's path."

"That's how..."

Xiyan smiled slightly: "I thought your sword domain power could be taught to us in the Western God Realm one or two!"

Lin Muyu was a little embarrassed: "I didn't say anything, so I can't spread it. I just need to be moderate. If Sister Xiyan wants to learn, I will give you my mental method. With Sister Xiyan's mental state of mind, there is no problem to cultivate 70% or 80% of the time."

"real?"

"real."

"good!"

Lin Muyu paused and said, "But Sister Xiyan, you must ensure that you cannot pass it on. The Ao Jian Art can create a martial god and a killing god. People who are not firm enough in their minds must not practice the Ao Jian Art."

"Well, I know, let's go, there are still many things waiting for us to deal with."

"By the way, there's something else."

"What's up."

"I have some gifts to give to the Western God Realm. Before leaving, I heard Xiao Yin say that it was something you urgently need."

"What?" Nowa also asked with his head tilted.

"Bright Stone of Light, 175 Bright Stones of Light."

"ah?!"

Xiyan and Nowa were shocked together.

...

At night, in the Temple of Light, a group of war angels sacrificed the dead. Under the faint candlelight of the partial hall, Xiyan held a simplified pen and wrote names on the paper. This was what she had to do. She selected 175 powerful deeds from various families, and then used the original stone of light to turn them into old gods. Fighting angels is the advantage of the Western God Realm and the only reliance on.

Lin Muyu sat on the stone bed several meters away in front of Xiyan, sitting cross-legged, with blood thunder and mist around her, which was the power of the holy martial arts, and his spiritual thoughts had already flown out of the sky to find the whereabouts of the Seven Stars Demon Emperor, Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxi and other gods in the Eastern God Realm.

The spiritual power flies in the space, but it seems like a big net in the air. Every time Lin Muyu wants to break through, he always gets hit and gets back with a severe pain all over his body.

Not long after, his forehead was covered in sweat, and it was impossible for him to contact his master Fuxi on the Golden Plate at this time.

"What is that?" he asked.

Xi Yan didn't raise his head, and still wrote names on the paper, but said: "The barrier, the super barrier created by Zi Yan using the power of the God-Destroying Tower. It is this barrier that the four gods are unable to communicate with each other. Why, can't even your cultivation level break through this barrier?"

"Yes, but the cost will be very high and may hurt my spiritual sense."

"Then don't try it anymore. Your strength must be preserved and no damage is allowed."

"Um."

Lin Muyu said: "Sister Xiyan, I will go out to find Xiao Yin and the others' whereabouts from tomorrow. Lea and Changwei will be fostered with you first. Teach Lea some martial arts from the Western God Realm and urge her to continue practicing."

"good."

Xiyan smiled happily: "I really like your female disciple, don't worry, I will protect her."
Chapter completed!