A brick breaks through the fairyland

Chapter 564 Demon Sky

A small mountain with a height of more than 40 meters. At this moment, the light is flowing, with thousands of auspicious colors, and a seven rainbow lights are reflected from the peak. In the corner of this mountain, part of it was forcibly collapsed. From the collapsed peak, you can clearly see a sword hilt, which is brilliant.

Countless Taoist figures gathered around the mountain, all of them are masters from the immortal sect. However, at this moment, these masters can only watch from afar, because they see the demonless old man standing in mid-air, staring at a sword hilt exposed from the peak.

This seemingly insipid old man has no fluctuation on his body, but the invisible majesty makes all the great teachers stop.

"There are strange treasures hidden in the mountain peaks!" Some great teachers saw a piece of sword hilt exposed in the mountain, and their eyes immediately showed a hot color.

"Hum!"

At this time, the demonless old man took action again and raised his hand to hit the peak. With the cultivation of the demonless old man, it is not a mountain peak under the palm of this hand. Even a mountain range will turn into ashes in an instant. But unexpectedly, the mountain did not completely collapse under the palm of the devilless old man, but only broke a corner of it.

"Wangle!"

The gravel splashed, and the hilt of the sword had been completely exposed. The colorful sky was gorgeous. The hilt of the sword was inserted diagonally in the peak, colorful, and there were mysterious runes gushing out, beating happily like a little tadpole.

"This is the character of the demon clan!" A master of great education sounded in surprise, staring at the strange characters floating in mid-air.

"The character of the demon clan, it seems that this relic is really related to the demon clan."

"Zhang~~~"

The colorful sword inserted diagonally in the peak is buzzing, and a shocking sword seems to tear this small world. The colorful swords are wrapped in the void and are extremely gorgeous. Many practitioners of the great immortal sect retreated for fear of being swept in by the sword light of this colorful sword.

"What an amazing sword!" Not far away, Su Xiaobai and Zhuge Fuliang stood in mid-air and muttered.

The devilless old man's eyebrows shrugged slightly, and he slapped again, breaking a corner of the mountain. This time, the sword body of the colorful sword also leaked naked, and the colorful sword light was even more rampant, and the mysterious runes flashed on the sword of the colorful sword.

"I think this sword should be Xuanhong Sword."

At this time, a voice sounded, and the Eastern Emperor also appeared in front of the mountain wind, staring closely at the half-colored sword exposed in the peak.

"Xuanhong Sword? Please make it clear to the Eastern Emperor. A great teacher said respectfully.

The Eastern Emperor said, "It is said that the Xuanhong Sword has accompanied the demon ancestor, and this sword is also the most precious treasure of the demon clan. It seems that this relic is not only related to the demon clan, but also closely related to the demon ancestors.

"Demon Ancestor!"

Many people can't help but feel shocked when they hear this. This is a character who can compare with the Immortal Emperor. A supreme power of the demon clan, who turned upside down with one hand, was a immortal-level figure who existed in ancient times.

The eyes of the Eastern Emperor looking at the colorful sword were full of heat. If it hadn't been for the demonless old man, I'm afraid he would have forcibly taken away the Xuanhong Sword by means at the emperor level.

"Cangling!"

A shocking sword sounded through the sky, and the Xuanhong sword inserted diagonally in the peak suddenly shone brightly, and the colorful glow slowly pulled out of the peak. In an in anspid moment, the colorful swords were intertwined in this world, and the peaks also collapsed into powder under the colorful swords.

The Xuanhong sword was born, the sword shocked the world, and the colorful sword raged the whole sky.

Some practitioners with low cultivation quickly escaped. Although the foreign treasure is very powerful, they also have to enjoy it with their lives. And this Xuanhong sword is obviously not something that anyone can collect, not to mention the presence of the Eastern Emperor and the Demonless Old Man, two half-step immortal-level figures.

Under the ravages of this colorful sword, only the Eastern Emperor, the demonless old man and some masters who have broken through the realm of not being too empty can gain a foothold.

The demonless old man flicked his finger, and a light curtain appeared in front of him, and all the close-up colorful swords were shattered at the moment when he approached the light curtain.

And the Eastern Emperor also showed his robe sleeves and smashed the colorful sword light close to him.

"I'm afraid that even a master whose cultivation exceeds the realm of being too empty may not be able to take away this sharp sword." Feeling the sharpness of the Xuanhong Sword, Zhugebuliang couldn't help squeaking his lips and said.

At this time, the Eastern Emperor had taken the lead, and his purple hand grabbed the hilt of the Xuanhong sword. He wanted to forcibly take away this Xuanhong sword.

"Oh no!" Zhuge Butang's face suddenly changed. He didn't want such a precious treasure to be taken away by the Eastern Emperor. He immediately turned his head and looked at the demonless old man. Unexpectedly, the demonless old man did not mean to stop him, but still stood there calmly.

"What's wrong with this old man..." Zhuge Buliang thought depressedly.

"Who dares to touch the treasure of my demon clan without authorization!"

A sudden shout sounded like thunder. At the entrance of the ancient ruins, a three-pointed and two-edged knife shining with golden luster came empty, like a golden dragon, straight to the Eastern Emperor. The void was directly torn open, revealing a dark and far-reaching area.

At this time, even the face of the Eastern Emperor couldn't help but change. He withdrew the purple hand that wanted to catch the Xuanhong Sword and turned to the flying three-pointed and two-edged knife.

"The sonorous!"

After all, it is the strength of the half-step immortal. The three-pointed and two-edged knife collided with the purple big hand, although the purple big hand collapsed. But the luster of the three-pointed and two-edged knife also faded, and it flew back and was taken in the hand by a burly man.

The man's long dark green hair fluttered, his cheeks were resolute, his eyes were burning, and on his head, there was a pair of shining ancestral dragon horns.

"The people of the demon clan are really here!"

Seeing the man with the ancestral dragon horn on his head, some great teachers couldn't help but look solemn.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The man with the dragon horn on his head stepped on the void and walked forward. The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand obliquely guided the sky. A long dark green hair was upside down, and the strong and unparalleled momentum shook the sky. And the man's eyes never left the mysterious rainbow sword with colorful light.

"It's really a Xuanhong sword, hey hey hey." The man laughed, shook the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, and said, "This is left by my demon ancestors. Today, I will accept it on behalf of my ancestors."

"Why!"

As soon as these words came out, it immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of those who taught the immortals. Several great teachers immediately stood up and looked at the demon man coldly.

"Demon Tianba, what do you mean by this!" A great teacher said, "Although this Xuanhong sword has followed the demon ancestor, it can be seen by people with good eyes. The method of sacrifice of this sword is from the cultivation of immortals of the human race. How can your demon clan take it back!"

"Yes, it's too domineering for you demons to do this!"

"Xuanhong Sword is an artifact from ancient times, although the demon ancestor has used it. But who can make it clear about what happened in ancient times? You are so unreasonable to take away this sword. It's really bullying!"

In the face of the accusation of a great master, the demon man named Demon Tianba sneered. The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand emitted a compelling cold light and said, "This is the former residence of the ancestors of my demon clan. Everything unearthed here will be owned by our demon clan!"

"You are presumptuous!"

"What a big tone, the appetite of the demon clan is too big!"

This sentence of Demon Tianba aroused public anger. Moreover, at this moment, the Eastern Emperor once again, these great teachers have confidence in their hearts, and even several people will jump out on the spot to face the Demon Tianba face to face.

"What is the identity of this demon Tianba? He completely ignores the existence of the Eastern Emperor." In the distance, Zhuge Bulao couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Su Xiaobai said, "It seems to be the current patriarch of the demon clan. It is said that this guy is rampant and domineering and unrestrained. Before he succeeded to the patriarch, he walked alone in the three major domains, and countless masters died in his hands."

Zhuge is not clear. Although the demon clan usually acts in a low profile, there are still some practitioners with different temperaments in the clan. They do not want to hide in the deep mountains for quiet cultivation, but choose to practice the world alone and do not want to hide in a pure land and make cars behind closed doors.

This demon Tianba is undoubtedly this kind of person.

At this moment, under the doubts of many great teachers, Yao Tianba was lucky enough to shake the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand and shouted, "This is the relic of my demon clan. No one can take anything from here today!"

After saying that, the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand is even more dazzling golden brilliance, and it can be faintly seen that a golden dragon is wrapped around the three-pointed and two-edged knife.

"Well, a little patriarch dares to be so rampant!" The Eastern Emperor's cold eyes swept at the demon Tianba, and suddenly waved his hand. The huge force of oppression swept over, and a purple sword flew out and turned into a long rainbow to attack the head of the demon king.

The sound is so fast that it is like a thunderbolt.

"Dang!"

The three-pointed and two-edged knife in the demon Tianba's hand waved and cut it on the purple sword. The sword collided, and the purple sword rotated around and stopped firmly in mid-air. The demon Tianba shook his body twice and staggered back more than a dozen steps.

"Well, little demon Xiu, you also dare to be fierce in front of the emperor!" The Eastern Emperor was condescending and looked down at the demon Tianba, and the purple sword turned into a thunderbolt again.

"Tut, it is worthy of being the emperor of the Eastern Regions." Yao Tianba slightly calmed down the restless qi and blood in his body. Facing the attack of the Eastern Emperor, he came up again.

There was a sound of dragon singing on the three-pointed and two-edged knife, and the golden light bloomed and swept the world. A huge golden knife shadow cut across and bombarded the purple sword.

"Hum!"

The purple sword buzzed violently this time and flew back upside down. This scene surprised everyone and actually bounced back the attack of the Eastern Emperor.