In the air.

Yang Wenjun pressed the long sword lightly, but his eyes were full of solemnity.

A black shadow in front of me condensed but did not dissipate, and the rich black air surrounded the shadow without leaking water.

Even with Yang Wenjun's cultivation, he could not see the true face of his opponent in front of him at this time, and he could not see through the true cultivation of the black shadow.

After walking around the world for several years, Yang Wenjun has never encountered such an opponent who cannot see through the other party's cultivation level.

Even if it is a powerful person in the holy realm, no creature can hide it from his own eyes and ears, let alone make himself unable to see his true cultivation.

The black shadow stood in front of him, like an unattainable giant, which was simply impossible to look directly at.

If Yang Wenjun had not secretly guarded the human camp with his own cultivation and spiritual consciousness, it would have been difficult to find the existence of this black shadow.

"Zhuxian Sword." The black shadow chuckled: "It seems that you are the disciple of the old monster, the guardian of the world. You have achieved such achievements at a young age. If you have disciples like this, what else can you ask for?"

"Who is your sage?" Yang Wenjun's eyes flashed with anger: "This is Qiuyue Mountain, a place where holy weapons compete. The three tribes have a promise, and those who are above the holy realm cannot enter the battlefield. Are you not afraid of all the strong people in the world attacking with such cultivation?"

"What does the worldly rituals have to do with me?" The black shadow sneered: "If you live in the world, what's the point of living in everything? What's more, there are many people who transcend the holy realm on Qiuyue Mountain, so how could there be only one more me? As long as you don't take action, it's not considered a violation of the three tribes' covenant."

"It's unreasonable." Yang Wenjun couldn't help but be furious, holding the hilt of the sword with his jade hand.

The black shadow sneered: "Any creature who can understand the sword intent of Zhuxian is a peerless genius who is unborn. Even with such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I want to experience it."

As he spoke, the black air on the black shadow was getting stronger.

The black air was filled with the whole world, and everywhere I went, the surrounding area turned into endless black air.

"Never a ghost, not a demon, not a demon, not a human." Yang Wenjun's face changed rapidly: "Where did you come from? You are not a creature that exists in the world."

"Take it." The black shadow sneered.

As the sky was full of dark air, the sky and the earth suddenly became extremely cold.

When he reached Yang Wenjun's cultivation level, he had already reached the point where he could not get enough for the cold and heat. However, the coldness of the black air on the black shadow was deep and cold from the bottom of his heart, which made people unable to control themselves.

"Xuanbing and Lihuo, heaven and earth will kill together." The black shadow sneered.

A ball of blue flame popped out, everything was burning, and everything in the air turned into ashes, but it carried the cold and cold air that was straight for people's bone marrow, making people feel like they were falling into an ice kiln.

Endless ice and cold air spread out, freezing all things, and wherever they go, everything turns into broken ice.

"war."

Yang Wenjun sneered, and the sword light soared into the sky.

The sharp sword light shines on the heaven and earth, and is invincible.

Thousands of invisible sword intent fell down and rushed towards the black shadow. In a radius of several miles, all within the range of Yang Wenjun's sword.

'boom.'

Xuanbing Lihuo intersected with thousands of sword shadows, and for a moment it seemed like the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

As the divine lights intertwined, countless divine lights collapsed and fell towards the human camp.

With just a few remaining energy, a divine light suddenly lit up in the air, and countless energy fell down, but in a blink of an eye it dissipated invisible.

"Try your best to do it." The black shadow sneered: "Don't take into account the creatures in the human camp. They have powerful powers to protect the human fortune in secret. As long as they exceed the power of the Holy Realm power, they can dissipate invisible. I want to see what is special about the number one person known as the young generation of the human race."

"The Zhuxian Sword is released, and the sword will not be stained with blood and will never return to the sheath." A strange color flashed in Yang Wenjun's eyes: "You are unknown, but you have not maliciously targeted the human race. We are not yet at the point of immortality."

The black shadow sneered.

The body is like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the world was full of shadows.

"Supreme illusion, can you get the real one by using the fake?" Yang Wenjun's face changed rapidly: "Who is you? You can actually have the secret secret of this human race."

The black shadow did not answer, and the figure flashed again and again, but the shadows were all filled with the shadows of the black shadows. In a blink of an eye, the sky and the earth were filled with the sky and the earth. Looking around, the black shadows were everywhere.

‘Buzz’.

The sharp sword light lit up again.

The invisible sword intent was flying all over the sky, within a radius of hundreds of miles, and it was all full of sword intent flying all over the sky.

Between the heaven and earth, only endless peerless sword intent remain.

The fierce sword intent shot straight into the shadow of the black shadow, and countless shadows were hit into powder, and in a blink of an eye, more shadows appeared, which seemed to be boundless.

A trace of light flashed in Yang Wenjun's eyes, but the sword intent in the sky changed again and again.

The sword intent of the sky suddenly turned into a slight sword rain, and the sword intent was like silk and scattered, and it was everywhere.

Sparse swords and rains are everywhere, but wherever they go, thousands of dust turns into powder.

The sword cuts all things, and is invincible.

"It's interesting." The black shadow sneered: "You can actually understand the sword path to this level. Among the young generation, you can be the first person."

The figure of the black shadow became even more and more strange, and seemed to be similar to Zhuo Junlin's "Supreme Illusion, Repaying the True by Borrowing the Fake". However, the black shadow's cultivation was completely different from that of Zhuo Junlin. Even though the black shadow did not take action, the power of the black shadow alone had already forced Yang Wenjun's sword intent to be released.

However, the endless sword intent cannot cause any substantial damage to the black shadow at all.

The more he took action, the more shocked Yang Wenjun became.

The Zhuxian sword intent, which has always been unfavorable, has never felt like he was restrained. Even the two demon holy realms powerful people I met in the small world that day did not encounter such a situation.

"Take out your strongest means, otherwise you won't hurt me at all." The black shadow sneered: "The old monster has always regarded himself very well and never accepted disciples. Even if he can make an exception and choose you as his disciple, he will definitely have stronger means."

A hint of excitement suddenly flashed in Yang Wenjun's eyes.

Inside her beautiful eyes, there is an obsession that is different from that of daily life.

"war."

Yang Wenjun shouted angrily.

The snow-bright sword light soared into the sky, and the invisible sword intent flew all over the sky. Wherever you went, everything would be turned into powder by the invisible sword intent. The invisible sword intent seemed to be condensed into substance, like a magical artifact that cuts the sky and sets the sun.

"This is the courage that the descendant of the Zhuxian Sword should have." The black shadow laughed to the sky.

The huge palm shadow fell, as if it was covering the sky and the sun.

With only a trace of palms left between heaven and earth.

'boom'.

The swords and palms intersect.

The divine light seal was intersected, with the magical powers of the two people's sword palms as the center, and it formed a huge wave of air, scattered and scattered.

Yang Wenjun and the black shadow retreated at the same time, but they distanced themselves from each other.

"Wow."

Yang Wenjun opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as bright as gold paper for a moment.

"You have not been able to blend with the blood and energy of the Zhuxian Sword, but you can display the Zhuxian Sword Intention." The black shadow laughed: "You are truly the strongest man in the young generation of the human race. If one day you can combine the Zhuxian Sword with your natal magical power, your future will be limitless."

Yang Wenjun smiled bitterly: "Although I don't know who I am, you have no malice towards the human race. Although I am mistakenly considered the first person in the younger generation of the human race, in my heart, there is a candidate who can take over the sword in my hand."

The black shadow was stunned: "Is there anyone stronger than you among the younger generation in this world?"

"The great way is ahead, and hundreds of boats are competing for the current. If the younger generation can walk forward alone, how could he bow to others?" Yang Wenjun smiled bitterly: "Even if there is a sword-holding man in the world who is more suitable than the younger generation, I dare not force him."

The black shadow thought, but he didn't say anything again, but his eyes were full of loneliness.

"I also hope someone will take the sword in my hand." The black shadow smiled bitterly: "But in the past ten years, there has never been any heir worthy of my burden. If one day you put down the sword in your hand, you can also pick up the sword in my hand."

Yang Wenjun's face changed rapidly: "Demon Son, is the legendary Demon Son?"

"It's just a false reputation." The black shadow sighed: "What can I do compared to the guardian of the human world of the old monster? With your talent, if I put down the Zhuxian Sword, the Taoist method I practiced may be more suitable for you than the Taoist method you practice now."

"Rareless." A sudden roar between the sky.

A divine light fell from the sky, and endless divine power was like a giant axe, slashing towards the black shadow.

The demon smiled indifferently, retreated dozens of miles, quickly avoiding the divine light falling from the sky, but a hint of anger flashed in his eyes: "Old monster, are you really going to fight?"

"So what?" An old voice came from the sky, and a huge face in the air was printed: "Demon Son, you kill demons and eliminate demons, and you have vicious methods. I will not ask. You hunt elves born with raising nature. But my disciple is simple in nature, but you can fool her from betraying her master's sect. If you insist on doing this, even if you try to alarm those who are above you, I will do whatever you want."

The demon son sneered: "Old monster, you don't have to scare me with words. My demon son is just a single sword. Even if he alarms those who are above the world, I have the means to protect myself. I am afraid that few of the tens of thousands of disciples of the guardians of the world can have the means to protect myself. After hundreds of thousands of years of planning, you don't want to ruin it."

"Hmph." The faces between the sky disappeared and gradually returned to invisible.

"The thunder sounds loud and the rain is small." The demon smiled bitterly: "The old monster, who once claimed to be unparalleled, was so energetic. He didn't want to learn to be patient after being baptized by time. If it weren't for the important things, I really wanted to experience the magical powers of the most powerful guardian of the world."

Yang Wenjun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I wonder what my senior wants to come this time?"

"Hunting Emperor."

"Hunting Emperor?" Yang Wenjun's eyes lit up: "Demon Emperor?"

"I have been following this prey for more than a year, and there has been no progress at all." The black shadow sighed: "I finally found the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor, how could I let it go easily. It was just a whim, and I wanted to see the style of the young generation of the human race. It was just that you were the only one who discovered my existence, which really surprised me."

Yang Wenjun couldn't help but smile bitterly, but a strange look flashed through his eyes.

The situation in Qiuyue Mountain is now complicated, and there are the most young masters in the human race. Although the demon has extraordinary cultivation, it deliberately reveals a trace of breath over the human race camp. As long as the human race's strong men pay more attention, I am afraid that Yang Zhan and others will never be able to find it. If the demon is malicious, I am afraid that all the creatures in the human race camp will be destroyed,,,,,,

Golden light soars into the sky.
To be continued...