"Yeah!" Zhiyu nodded and said, "There seems to be layers of protective barriers there. It's very mysterious. I was discovered as soon as I got close, and a voice came from inside telling me to leave quickly!"

After receiving Zhiyu's reminder, Hu Huan no longer wasted any time. Following the direction she pointed, Hu Huan drove the three-color throne and whizzed away.

Although the Flying Immortal Territory is not very big, it is full of weirdness. As Zhi Yu said, this Flying Immortal Territory may really be the place where humans and demons fought in ancient times, and it is also the place where immortals ascended for thousands of years.

During this period, Hu Huoceng accidentally broke into the ancient battlefield between humans and demons in ancient times, and was shocked by the murderous aura that pervaded it.

In embarrassment, Hu Huan drove the Three-Colored Throne and quickly escaped from these ancient battlefields of humans and demons. Because if Hu Huan continued to stay, he would inevitably be invaded by these monstrous murderous intentions and become a fool!

Soon after, Hu Huan finally arrived at the place Zhiyu pointed to. Just as he said, the stone forest was covered with protective barriers.

But what surprised Hu Shu was that at this time, not only was no one expelling him, but he also discovered that these protective barriers had been broken by something.

Driven by curiosity, regardless of the danger, he drove the three-color throne and rushed into the stone forest.

What was originally just a protective barrier turned into a series of attacking barriers. Under these barriers, the corpses of demonized butterfly demons were thrown aside.

This made Hu Suan even more curious. What was behind this stone forest that actually needed such deep protection?

Along the way, corpses of demonized butterfly demons can be seen everywhere, which is really shocking.

Moreover, Hu Huan also discovered that as he went deeper into the sword forest, traces of the sword energy breaking through the earth gradually appeared on the ground, which showed that there must be immortal cultivators in this stone sword forest, and these cultivators were being violently attacked by the demonized butterfly demon.

The situation must be critical.

Going to the back, the corpses of immortal cultivators appeared, as well as a large number of corpses of butterfly monsters.

"Hold on! Hold on, we must not let these butterfly monsters break through our last line of defense!"

Suddenly, not far away, there was a loud shout, which attracted Hu Hu's attention.

Hu Huan put away the three-color throne under his body to avoid being discovered by others. Hu Huan restrained his aura, used his movement skills, and quietly approached a flat place at the end of the stone forest.

Not far away, a middle-aged man with advanced foundation-building cultivation commanded five young men to set up a sword formation, trying hard to resist a group of countless butterfly monsters.

Not far from them, dozens of young men wearing blue robes had died.

Only then did Hu Shui realize that these people were actually sword cultivators who were very rare among immortal cultivators, but whose attack power was very powerful!

What is sword cultivation? Only the sword, only the heart, only myself. The supreme being of all streams, the sword dances for thousands of years, the heavenly sword for hundreds of calamities, the swords from ten directions are destroyed, and the one sword is perfected by heaven.

The sword wielder can step through the void on the other side and realize all the heavens and realms.

The only sword. Shatter! Collapse! Destroy! Crush! Crush!

Scream loudly, destroy all restraints, destroy them all!

Hold the sword and sing loudly, draw the sword and raise your eyebrows! If it is said that it is easy to break, then it has just reached the limit, and it can be broken when it reaches the limit without strength.

If you don’t hit the south wall, don’t look back! Then break the wall! If you don’t give up until you reach the Yellow River, then steam the Yellow River dry!

If there is a disagreement, draw your sword and kill. Only one sword.

There is no surrender, no cowardice, no concession! There is just no turning back and the determination to risk everything and die together!

This is sword cultivation!

Seeing this, Hu Shu considered whether he should take action. After thinking for a while, he decided to see the situation first.

After a while, under the attack of endless butterfly demons, these sword cultivators wearing green robes had killed countless butterfly demons. The spiritual energy within them had been exhausted. They were so tired that they could no longer lift the sword in their hands and issued a sword strike.

Angry.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" As if flashing back to the light, the sword cultivator with late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation let out a roar to the sky. He waved the spiritual sword in his hand continuously, and countless bright and sharp sword energy swayed out, killing instantly.

He killed nearly a hundred butterfly demons.

However, the middle-aged man who issued this big move has already run out of energy and can no longer issue the next word of respect.

All the spiritual energy in the body was consumed, and the physical fatigue made the middle-aged man unable to stand. With a pop, he knelt down with one leg bent.

"Master!" The five young sword cultivators behind were shocked when they saw this. They shouted and immediately rushed forward to protect the middle-aged man behind them.

Although there was not much spiritual energy left in their bodies, they could not let these abominable demonized demon butterflies harm their masters even if they risked their lives.

When Hu Huan saw this, he knew it was his chance to take action.

Summoning the three-color throne, Hu Huan jumped up, and the spiritual energy in his body roared out, all penetrating into the three-color throne beneath him.

Hu Hua let out a long roar, and the three-color throne beneath him emitted bright light, and instantly descended in front of these sword cultivators with unparalleled momentum.

"Earthbolite!"

Hu Huan stretched out his right hand, and the spiritual energy from his body surged out instantly.

I saw that the entire sky turned fiery red, huge meteorites burning with blazing flames fell from the sky with unparalleled momentum, and streams of fire bursting out of the earth.

This is exactly one of Hu Hua's specialty spells: Earthbolide, a gorgeous scene, powerful attack power, and unparalleled group attack damage, but to match it, it consumes a lot of spiritual power.

Except for those who are strong in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, those who can use this move, those who are cultivators below Foundation Establishment simply do not have enough spiritual energy to support it.

That is to say, this pervert is talking nonsense, using himself as a cauldron to refine all things in the world, and form a unique Yuan Dan in his own Dantian!

This Yuan Dan stores a huge amount of spiritual energy. Even if the Earth Fire Meteor is used three times in a row, one-fifth of the spiritual energy in the Yuan Dan is still left.

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Huan appeared, he showed such force that he killed all these demonized demon butterflies in an instant!

This made the middle-aged sword cultivator and the young sword cultivators have expressions of surprise on their faces. They and others didn't have to die! It was really great.

The middle-aged sword cultivator, supported by a group of disciples, stood up with great difficulty and bowed to Hu Shua, saying, "Master Gelü, thank you fellow Taoist for your life-saving grace!" Hu Shua waved his hand and said: "
Chapter completed!