Chapter 1822
Chapter 1822
The Demon Lord's voice finally rang out, his eyes slightly solemn.
In the brief confrontation just now, he could clearly feel the strength of Luo Tongtian.
He used the fusion of Fenghuoze to evolve the ancient-level Kunji mystery. Although it was only subtle, it was by no means comparable to the origin-level mystery.
However, in the contact just now, his Kun Ji secret only reduced half of the power of Luo Tongtian's attack. He couldn't even use the Kun Ji secret to gain leverage against him. He could only remove the reduced power, causing the space behind him to collapse, sink, and turn into nothingness.
"Sword Immortal?"
"Humph……"
"I am... the Sword God!"
Luo Tongtian's domineering words spread, and he attacked again, while at the same time locking onto the vigilant old man in brocade clothes, fearing that he would suddenly attack.
"The Sword Immortal is proud and courageous. As expected, those who can reach this point are all the same."
The old man in brocade clothes did not care about Luo Tongtian's vigilance. To him, it didn't matter who was stronger between Luo Tongtian and the Demon Lord. Even if they died, it would have little to do with him. He didn't care at all.
He and the Demon Lord only have a trading relationship. Now that he has come to the Cangyun Realm, the Demon Lord can be said to be almost useless.
He even had other thoughts. As for what they were, any discerning person could guess. Even the Demon Lord himself knew it, so he never thought that the old man in brocade clothes would help.
In short, everyone is calculating against each other and playing games, and in the end it all depends on who has the better skills.
The battle continues, sword light shoots into the sky, tearing the sky apart.
The unique aura of the ancient level of Kun Ji's mystery was also spreading, and the Demon Lord was waving a halberd with unparalleled ferocity.
The two of them entered an extremely strange state, as if they were evenly matched.
However, soon the balance of this situation shifted, and Luo Tongtian felt like he was at a disadvantage and was actually retreating.
"Heh...if you had more time to settle down, I might be a little more afraid of you."
"What a shame, you just broke through!"
The Demon Lord chuckled, and his words hinted at his confidence in victory.
Luo Tongtian did not speak, his eyes were slightly heavy, he stopped his body forcibly, exerted the power of mystery to the limit, and flew the sword across the sky. In his hand he was holding a long sword that was purely condensed by strength, and he quickly slashed out a sharp sword light.
"The outcome is already determined!"
The old man in brocade clothes looked at it for a while and then spoke softly.
"It's time for me to do something!"
After he finished speaking, his eyes looked in a certain direction.
Luo Tongtian, who had been paying attention to the old man in brocade clothes, also noticed something unusual at this moment, and his heart felt even heavier.
At the same time, the old man in brocade clothes raised his hand and slowly reached into the void.
A powerful force burst out, easily tearing the void apart. A huge handprint composed entirely of power was formed, as if tearing open a void channel and extending into the distance.
"What is he going to do?"
Luo Tongtian murmured in his heart, but unfortunately he couldn't figure out what was going on.
"How dare you be distracted while fighting me?"
Feeling Luo Tongtian's attention, the Demon Lord felt extremely unhappy, and his power exploded even more fiercely.
Luo Tongtian had no choice but to withdraw his mind and deal with it with all his strength...
The flying boat broke through the air, pierced through the clouds and mist, and was moving away from the Eastern Region at an extremely fast speed.
"What exactly happened? What kind of beings are fighting?"
"I don't know, that kind of fighting aura is dozens of times stronger than that of the Eternal Emperor Realm, right?"
"Could it be a feathered existence?"
"Are you kidding me? How can there be a feathered being in the Cangyun Realm?"
"Perhaps he's halfway to enlightenment? Has the Demon Lord arrived? Could that sword intent soaring into the sky be from Master Luo?"
Inside the flying boat, Shenxiao and a group of disciples from friendly forces were having a conversation.
They were originally responsible for clearing out monsters and the remaining demons, and for completely clearing the Eastern Territory.
However, during this process, a terrifying aura suddenly descended. Without thinking, they immediately gathered the people around them and fled on a flying boat as quickly as possible.
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