The mystery of the rules came, and Xia Mu was enveloped in an instant.

"Tell me, where Dayu's body is hidden. The holy voice came directly into Xia Mu's mind.

Xia Mu felt that his soul was a little uncontrollable, and his mouth opened slightly and took the initiative to speak: "Senior Dayu has already destroyed his physical body before he sits......"

Although it was only a matter of a moment to be confused by the illusion, and then Xia Mu also forcibly broke free from the illusion control, but it was too late, and the saint had already got the answer he wanted.

"I almost got tricked by you. The saint made a cold face: "You are very calm, you didn't even let me see the slightest flaw, but you are still too young after all, otherwise you wouldn't have fallen for my illusion so easily." ”

Xia Mu smiled bitterly in his heart, he was not defenseless, but he didn't expect that the Holy Illusion Technique had reached this realm, and it was quietly displayed between conversations, moisturizing things silently, not to mention him, even if it was an ordinary quasi-strong, I am afraid that he would not be able to prevent it.

However, even if the saint knew the truth, there would be no loss to Xia Mu, and the other party would not let him go because of it anyway.

"Although my goal is the flesh of you and Dayu, I am also curious about what Dayu left in the wordless book back then. Sheng said, and then poked a finger out, and took action directly, pointing at Xia Mu's eyebrows in the air, to forcibly search his soul.

Without any scruples, the saint did not show any mercy when he moved, even if Xia Mu chose to blow himself up, he was not afraid at all.

At this moment, Xia Mu's body seemed to be frozen, his eyes widened angrily, and he tried his best to resist, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't die so aggrieved, just like the king whale of time and space, he burned out the last ray of light in the battle.

Rumble!

Xia Mu's muscles and bones were about to break, he endured the severe pain, tried all his strength, and operated the immortal body of ten thousand calamities, and at the same time sacrificed the strongest Dao River of the eternal reincarnation to fight against the furnace of heaven and earth, not wanting to be searched for souls by the saint.

Moreover, the colorful soul-destroying lamp appeared in Xia Mu's hand, although it was very difficult, it was still ignited by him.

In an instant, this strange thing of heaven and earth began to recover, and the lotus-like lampstand slowly bloomed, emitting dazzling colorful light, and the fairy sound bursted.

Originally, it was silent, but now after being ignited by Xia Mu, the whole sacredness has undergone amazing changes.

"Hmm, the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp?" Sheng felt a slight tingling pain in his soul, and the finger that was about to touch Xia Mu's eyebrows was avoided by Xia Mushan.

At this moment, the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp was shining brightly and became more and more sacred, but there was a trace of murder hidden in that sacredness.

"This Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp is really amazing, it can ignore the cultivation realm and hurt anyone, but to urge it, you need to constantly consume the power of the Divine Soul, do you think that competing with me for the power of the Divine Soul will have a chance of winning?" Saint sneered, although he was very surprised by the appearance of the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp, but he did not have the slightest fear, competing for the power of the Divine Soul, ten Xia Mu were not his opponents.

"Even if you can't fight, it's better than sitting still. Xia Mu's face was pale, to urge the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp to interfere with the Holy Soul, the power of the Divine Soul he needed to burn was quite huge, and he would lose one-tenth of the power of the Divine Soul once he urged it, this was the gap in the realm of strength.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how many times you can activate the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp with your divine soul power. Sheng Leng snorted, his palm poked out, and his palm fingers fell and turned into a big hand covering the sky, which brought great pressure to Xia Mu, and he almost wanted to cut off the years and catch the reincarnation.

Xia Mu's expression changed slightly, urging the strongest Dao River of the Eternal Reincarnation to bless his body, and then he didn't think about it and punched out.

Bang!

In an instant, Xia Mu's fist shattered, his entire arm exploded, and he flew out sideways, spitting blood. But the palm of the holy poking out did not move at all.

This is a heavy blow to Xia Mu, since he has cultivated the Dao, how could he have suffered such a big loss in flesh?

"Senseless struggle, the immortal body was created by me, do you think you can fight me?" The saint was very indifferent, looking at Xia Mu who fell into the turbulence of time and space, and said coldly: "To tell you the truth, all the adventures you have had in cultivating so far, the exercises you have cultivated, and even everything you have experienced, including the memories of the Emperor you have seen, are all in my grasp, if I want you to give birth to you, I will live, if I want you to die, you will not live today." ”

The holy palm continued to poke out, and the five fingers were about to grab Xia Mu's Heavenly Spirit Gai and forcibly search the soul, with an indifferent expression.

However, at the critical moment, Xia Mu once again urged the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp to sting the Holy Soul, and retreated into the distance at the critical moment, but he also lost one-tenth of the Divine Soul power again because of this, and his face became more and more pale.

"Huh?" Saint suddenly hesitated, looked into the distance, and then sneered: "I originally wanted to search for your soul, but now it seems that there is not enough time." ”

With the sound of the sword being drawn out of the sheath, the high-pitched and sharp sound of the sword instantly sounded in Xia Mu's ears, piercing his heart.

At this moment, Xia Mu's cold hair stood on end, and an inexplicable sense of life and death crisis enveloped his whole body, and suddenly, it was as if a sharp and sharp long sword was against his eyebrows, making him subconsciously take a step back.

Boom!

The next moment, a sword light slashed out from the Zhuxian Sword in the Holy Hand, which was not dazzling, but the surrounding light seemed to have all converged on that sword light.

From Xia Mu's sense of life and death crisis to the Holy Sword, time passed too fast, so fast that Xia Mu didn't have time to urge the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp to interfere.

Rumble!

At this moment, the unthinkable happened, this space-time turbulence, the entire was cut off, and all of them were destroyed under that sword light. That kind of power is simply unimaginable, it is hard to imagine how the Space-Time King Whale can support the Saint who holds the Immortal Sword for so long.

If it weren't for the critical moment when Xia Mu protected the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp in front of him, his body and divine soul would have been cut in half by now.

But even so, Xia Mu flew out all of a sudden, and a deep sword wound with visible bones spread all over half of his body, and even the internal organs inside could be vaguely seen through the sword wound.

In addition, the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp was also destroyed, and it was cut in half by that sword light.

Without the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp, Xia Mu no longer had any threat in front of the Saint, although he still had holy weapons such as the Silver Dragon Judgment Whip and the Heaven and Earth Melting Furnace in his hand, but all of this was not enough to see in front of the Zhuxian Sword, so Xia Mu directly sacrificed the Colorful Soul Destroying Lamp to confront the Holy at the beginning, and there was no need to choose to use these holy weapons.

"Now I'm going to see what else you can do. The saint glanced at the void space-time turbulence, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards Xia Mu step by step, as if he was strolling leisurely.

When the distance between the two was shortened to less than a hundred zhang, the saint made another move, and the Zhuxian sword in his hand waved lightly towards Xia Mu, and the dazzling sword light instantly became the focus of this world.

At this moment, Xia Mu personally felt a huge life-and-death crisis.