But now it is different. How can the strength of the body be compared to a mere wisp of demonic thought?

It can even be said that it is already stronger than ordinary late stage of tribulation.

Although Piaomiao Zhenren may not lose, the ancestor Baiwei also thought that in this case, he would have to fall into a hard battle, but he never expected that this would be the result.

If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe what happened just now.

Unexpectedly, this time he was knocked away, the ancient demon ancestor was not furious, and instead a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, you are indeed much better than the ordinary late stage of the tribulation. It seems that I can have a good fight without any scruples this time."

What does the other party mean?

Is it that his palm just now is just a test?

Baiwei Zhenren could hear clearly from the side, and a look of horror appeared on her face.

He asked himself, if it were himself, the slap of the palm just now would be absolutely unavoidable. Even if ten slaps were tied together, they would probably be slapped to death by that palm.

But when the other party's tone was heard, such a powerful attack seemed to be just a test.

It is hard to imagine how scary it would be if the body incarnation of the ancient demon ancestor was given its all-out effort?

At this moment, Piaomiao, who was beside him, spoke: "Stop bragging here, I hate others to show off in front of me the most."

After saying this, Piaomiao Zhenren brushed her sleeves and sacrificed her treasure.

It's a fairy sword!

Although it is full of inspiration, except for its unique and simple shape, it seems that there is nothing special about it.

"court death."

As the saying goes, enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

After a series of conflicts just now, the two sides had already reached a point of perseverance, so the ancient demon ancestor was naturally not interested in talking to him.

The black lights all over his body turned into a vast demonic energy. Then the sound of breaking through the air came into his ears, but a huge black axe flew out of the demonic energy.

The giant axe is exaggerated in shape, thousands of feet long, and the surface is surrounded by countless strange demon patterns.

An indescribable momentum soared into the sky, as if it could destroy the world.

"That's all."

Facing the amazing scene in front of him, the true man Piaomiao's expression was still calm. He raised his right hand, as if it was slow and anxious, heading towards the immortal sword point that he had just sacrificed.

boom!

Suddenly, the void shook and the immortal sword turned into a ball of golden light.

Then the golden light flourished, like a huge golden fireball, flew forward, without showing any weakness, facing the giant axe that was slashing over.

Qin Yan could see this scene clearly from the side, and his face couldn't help but look both surprised and horrified.

He is also very knowledgeable, especially when it comes to using the fairy sword, and is very skillful.

But I never thought that the flying sword could still drive this way.

It's really an eye-opener.

The demonic energy was overwhelming. Although the golden light was also very dazzling, it seemed extremely small and not worth mentioning compared to the giant axe that was thousands of feet long and emitting endless demonic energy.

In this way, the two collided together.

An unexpected scene happened.

Although the huge axe, which was thousands of feet long, was so powerful that when it came into contact with the golden light, it seemed as if it had met a nemesis, and the demonic energy quickly dissipated.

It felt like I was throwing ice and snow into the stove.

As soon as the two fought, Piaomiao Zhenren had the upper hand without any suspense.

The situation is worrying, but the body incarnation of the ancient demon ancestor doesn't care at all.

On the hideous and ugly head, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, as if they had thought of something, and they were a little proud.

“Duh!”

He suddenly raised his right hand and pointed forward.

This finger seems slow but is really fast, but it actually gives people a feeling of being as solemn as a mountain.

And with his pointing out, the entire void seemed to become even darker.

Bang!

Then a muffled sound came into my ears.

The huge magic axe suddenly exploded.

The raging demonic energy seemed to turn into an endless sea.

The waves were surging, and countless strange monsters swarmed out from it.

Overwhelming.

These guys seemed to be unaware of fear and almost rushed towards Piaomiao Zhenren.

The sound was amazing, and it almost made the scalp numb when you saw it.

Real Person Piaomiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and there was no laughter on his face.

Of course, he was not afraid, but sighed leisurely: "It is worthy of being the ancestor of the ancient demon. He can also use such a terrible trick."

After saying this, Piaomiao took action.

I saw him shoot a magic trick, and his movements were free and the golden fireball transformed by the fairy sword above his head suddenly became brighter.

As the sound of clear sound came to my ears, golden light flashed continuously, and golden filaments flew out continuously.

Is this... turning a sword into a silk?

Qin Yan took a deep breath and took a deep breath.

To be honest, turning a sword into a silk is not a very powerful trick.

Even a cultivator at the Nascent Soul level can easily master it.

Especially among the sword cultivator lineage, it is even more popular.

A high-level sword cultivator cannot turn a sword into a silk, and he is embarrassed to say hello to others when he goes out.

In a sense, this can even be regarded as a basis for the use of swordsmanship. Of course, this is for advanced monks.

Qin Yan would also do this magical power.

No, to be correct, very skillful.

However, seeing Piaomiao's real person performs with his own eyes, it brought him a great shock.

Compared with the other party, the difference between his own sword and his sword is not a small difference, but a gap of billions of miles.

The shock brought to Qin Yan was even far greater than that. For the first time, I saw the ancestor Baiwei, casting the magic of shrinking the ground into an inch.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind... It turns out that turning a sword into silk can be used like this.

It is said that listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. Qin Yan also felt that he had benefited a lot from watching the real person who used magic. Before he knew it, he avoided many detours.

Even if you don’t want to make the light cocoon, it’s not in vain. You still stay here and take such a big risk.

Unlike the transformed sword into silk used by ordinary immortal cultivators, the surface of each slender sword silk seems to contain the power of heaven and earth.

There is even a certain law of heaven and earth hidden.

So although the monster that pounced on him was so fierce that it was extremely fierce, it gave people the feeling of being a swaying tree.

The tricks used by the ancient demon ancestor, which was enough to make ordinary people feel extremely headache and even exhausted to cope with in the late stage of the tribulation, was so easy to resolve by Piaomiao Zhenren.
Chapter completed!