The wind blows tens of thousands of miles and blows through Yumen Pass.

The breath of heaven and earth is huge.

Under the sword formation, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

The wind blows at Yumen Pass.

The wind is extremely fast and the sword is swift.

Therefore, the Changfeng Sword Formation is incredibly fast.

Therefore, no matter how quickly the War Lord retreats, he cannot avoid the pursuit of the Changfeng Sword Formation or the word "wind".

War Lord's expression changed and looked particularly gloomy, because although he didn't know how Yu Canghai used this sword formation, he could feel the fatal threat from it.

When he saw Feng Linjian approaching, he could only take a deep breath, his face faintly glowed with green light, and vast demonic energy suddenly erupted.

At the same time, black and white light burst out from his body, bringing with it terrifying pressure.

Countless eyes from both the human and demon clans looked towards the War Lord.

"War Lord was forced to this point"

"This is Yu Canghai," Chi Zun murmured to himself.

"Maha Divine Body!" Zhan Zhan shouted, shrouded in black and white light, his size began to skyrocket, and in an instant, he became a terrifying giant standing proudly between heaven and earth, making countless onlookers present eclipse him.

, shocked in my heart.

The Maha Divine Body is one of the ninety-nine supreme divine and demonic bodies of the demon clan. It was created by the most peak demon cultivator among the demon clan. It is truly comparable to gods and demons.

It can be seen that its power is so powerful.

As his body size skyrocketed, the war spear in the war master's hand also grew in size rapidly, until it grew to match his body size.

Facing the pressing force of the Changfeng Sword Formation, the war master who had turned into a giant had cold eyes and raised his golden war spear. This time it was no longer a stab but a throw.

He shouted loudly, and the golden war spear rose into the sky, and with a swishing sound, it shot towards the Changfeng Sword Formation.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air resounded thousands of miles away.

clang!

The demonic energy circulated, the golden light transformed, and the war spear struck the word "wind" heavily with an indescribable power and destructive power.

The loud sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the world.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the collision point. Under the golden war spear, the Changfeng Sword Formation looked very small.

Then, under this huge gap, the Changfeng Sword Formation was not shaken at all, and kept its forward posture and continued to move forward.

On the other hand, the golden war spear was bounced away, and cracks appeared on the war spear.

After the Changfeng Sword Formation shook away the war spears blocking the way, it finally arrived in front of the War Lord.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sword array spread out, and the small swords flew across the sky like a thin rainbow, cutting through the void.

The sword rainbow was like cutting grass, and it cut towards Zhan Zun.

The war master's eyes were gloomy, and he stopped making fearless attacks and concentrated on defense.

The divine body of Maha burst out with vast black and white light, protecting his body.

"Yu Canghai, your sword formation is indeed powerful, but you really think that you are a swordsman. If you want to defeat me with this, you have no self-knowledge!" Zhan Zun shouted sternly.

"An eighth-level sword cultivator still wants to defy heaven?"

Yu Canghai just smiled, lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't respond much.

Wow!

The sword array attacked with the power of heaven and earth and suppressed it.

The war master changed color, his pupils shrank, his body trembled, and he staggered back.

The pressure is too much.

With a bang, the War Lord flew out with his mountain-like body under the attack of the sword array.

The demons and millions of demon cultivators couldn't believe their eyes.

How can this be?

Is the top sage in their demonic realm going to be suppressed by the Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator of the human race today?

The demon cultivators feel as if their faith is about to collapse today, which is really hard to believe.

On the sky.

Zhan Zun, who was forced to retreat, finally stabilized and stopped retreating.

Many eyes turned to Zhan Zun.

"No injuries, no injuries." People discovered that Zhan Zun did not have any visible injuries on his body.

"The Demon Lord of our tribe is indeed invincible!" In the direction of the Demon Clan, the Demon Cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, "The myth cannot be broken."

"Is the War Lord really invincible to the Sword Immortal?" Above Yumen Pass, the human monk was depressed. He felt a breath of depression condensing in his chest, and he was extremely disappointed.

"Wait a minute, that's it!" Suddenly someone pointed at Zhan Zun and exclaimed.

I saw an extremely small wound on Zhan Zun's forehead. The wound cut across the eyebrow and directly divided the eyebrow into two parts.

The wounds were minor, but the War Lord was extremely large at this time, so even the minor wounds on his body were actually very conspicuous.

The broken eyebrow is like a broken river embankment, and fine blood drops flow out from it like water from the broken embankment.

The next moment, an indescribable aura of heaven and earth enveloped the body of the War Lord, violently colliding with it.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Immediately afterwards, a continuous sound sounded, one after another.

In an instant, hundreds or thousands of sword marks appeared on the War Lord's huge body.

Fine drops of blood spattered from these wounds.

At this time, the War Lord was like a leaky sieve, with blood pouring out and staining the sky with blood.

Everyone was stunned. They did not expect that such a huge change would occur in the blink of an eye, which was inexplicably shocking.

For a moment, the Yumen Pass, where countless monks of human demons gathered, fell silent for a short period of time.

This scene is really impactful.

This is the War Lord, but he is in such a miserable state today.

Yu Canghai looked at the embarrassed War Lord hanging in the sky and said, "You lost."

In front of the two monks, Yu Canghai was beaten like this, with blood all over his body. Zhan Zhan looked extremely embarrassed.

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the golden war spear turned into a rainbow light and shot towards him, and he held it in his hand.

The battle spear full of cracks began to shine again and began to recover.

The blood from the broken eyebrow flowed down and flowed into his eyes.

Zhan Zun stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his eyes, but the wounds on his body would not heal in a short time.

"My war lord is undefeated!" he roared, neither willing nor convinced, "I just lost one move. If it's a life-and-death battle, I will definitely be the one who survives in the end!"

"Are you going to fight me to the death?" Yu Canghai looked at him indifferently, not afraid.

"We agreed to fight for victory, but if we lose, we want to fight for life and death. Are you Demon Lord so intolerant of failure, so unable to afford to lose, and so reneging on your word?" This was the sound of shouts coming from the Yumen Pass.

Everyone looked back.

It was "Xie Qingyun" who was questioning, with infinite majesty.

Zhan Zhan's long hair danced wildly, his eyes were like sharp lightning, and he looked straight at "Xie Qingyun". He didn't make a move for the time being, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"War Lord, come back." At this time, a majestic voice came from the demon side.

It was Chi Zun who spoke.

"Since you have failed a move, you have failed. If you fail, just retreat."

"Leave the rest to me and Mingzun." Chizun sighed.

War Lord is very strong and he is not careless because of his own strength. It can only be said that Yu Canghai's long wind sword formation is too unbelievable.

Not only was he calling back to the War Master because he had agreed that it would only be a single battle, but he was also worried that something might go wrong with the War Master because he couldn't figure out the details of the Changfeng Sword Formation.

The war master looked gloomy and breathed heavily.

Suffering a failure and suffering heavy injuries is something that has not happened in countless thousands of years.

He focused his gaze on Yu Canghai, who had an indifferent expression on his face, and said nothing for a few breaths. Finally, with a muffled groan, he moved away from his body and returned to its original shape.

"Today, I lost. Yu Canghai, you are indeed amazing."

"But the next time we fight, the outcome will never be the same as this one." He said calmly, and then he no longer lingered here, nor did he say any harsh words, and just retreated.
To be continued...