Xie Yi, who flew out upside down, vomited a large mouthful of blood, and after being caught by Zhao Hai and Wei Wuji, he quickly returned to the camp of the human realm, Xie Yi looked extremely miserable, even worse than the joy of being seriously injured just now.

The sword that the God of Space had just shot almost shattered Xie Yi's demon soul. Xie Yiyi is a demon, the power of the divine sword is not something that ordinary level cultivators can compete with, the reason why Xing is immortal in the sword is because of the particularity of his will power and the blessing of the double demigodhead, and the defense of the physical body after two reforges has reached the limit of the physical body, but even so, the happiness is quite seriously injured after undergoing several swords in a row, but the happiness of entering a strange state does not seem to be as serious as Xie Yi at this time.

Xie Yi's body, which was still breathing, trembled almost subconsciously, and a terrifying wound more than ten centimeters wide appeared on his chest, through the wound that continued to seep blood, he could even see that his internal organs were still breathing weakly.

Xie Yi grabbed Zhao Hai and Wei Wuji with both hands, his lips trembled slightly, but it was obvious that he wanted to say something, Zhao Hai leaned down to listen carefully, and could only hear "Brother" from Xie Yi's mouth...... Brother ......", but I can't say what I want specifically.

This sword, not to mention Xie Yi, will lose its combat effectiveness on the spot even if it is happy in its heyday. The god of space's fear of happiness has reached an unprecedented level, and the sword light that poured seventy percent of his divine power directly slashed at Xie Yi's body, if it weren't for Xie Yi's experience of the demon heart refining body and the uninterrupted tempering of the demon soul in the shadow, maybe as early as the moment of the sword, Xie Yi would have died.

But even if he didn't die, Xie Yi's situation was not much better at this time, the demon soul that the demon clan relied on for survival was split into pieces, and the demon energy was lost a lot along the wound after rampage in the body, and with it, Xie Yi's own life essence was lost. This is the most important thing for the human race to live, once the essence of life is lost, then the person will also die.

Lao Dingtou squatted beside Xie Yi, looking at Xie Yi, who couldn't even say a whole sentence, his face was serious to the point that it had never been before. Now Happy has entered a strange state, but from Xie Yi helping him block the sword until now, Happy hasn't even made any moves, it should be restricted from acting, and he hasn't even reacted at all.

Lao Ding Tou didn't know if this was good or bad, but when he looked up at the middle battle group, the long sword raised again in the hand of the God of Space was always touching Lao Ding Tou's heart, Xie Yi was willing to block the sword for Xing Xing, and Zhao Hai and Wei Wuji were also willing, but ......

How many swords can they carry? The cultivation of the gods is much higher than theirs, and blocking the sword for Xingxing is just a matter of a sword, and I don't know how long this state of happiness will last, so what if Zhao Hai and Wei Wuji also fell? What should I do? Could it be that I watched Xing Xing be killed by the God of Space with a sword?

Just as Lao Ding Tou was secretly thinking about it, a spear and a sword were raised straight at the God of Space, and Zhao Hai and Wei Wuji only stopped by Xie Yi's side for a moment before they quickly returned to Xingxing's side, blocking Xingxing behind him.

This is no way, even if you know that you can't stop too much, but at this time you must stand up and fight for the opportunity! Even if it's just a small chance, even if it's just a few seconds!

Under the sun, it was full of blues that made people open their hearts and feel comfortable, and Zhao Hai and Wei Wuji looked up at the sky at the same time, and this originally pleasing color was only cold and solemn at this time.

The movement of the God of Space raising his sword did not stop in the slightest, and he finally found a trace of the dignity that belonged to the gods in Xie Yi. Facts have proved that the combat power that the true god can exert is not as low as when he is happy against the enemy, at least the black-faced boy on the other side just now can't carry his own sword at all!

The smile on the face of the God of Space became more and more obvious, come! The more comes, the better! Solve you one by one with one sword, and these three realms will eventually return to peace!

At this time, everyone in the human world seemed to have become the instigator of these many incidents in the eyes of the God of Space, and his role in this matter was directly ignored by him, and even when the Divine Sword was raised above his head, the gray-white light curtain that had always shrouded the Divine Sword appeared again, a crazy intention suddenly appeared, and he wanted Haotian to watch!

These are the ants of the human world under your rule! They are also the human race that you once had the most optimistic and most promising impact on your level! But so what?

The energy fluctuations around the body of the god of space suddenly became violent, and the phantom of the dragon body of the summoning sea appeared from behind, and the jade plate that had been thrown away from it actually appeared with the dragon body again.

Zhao Hai felt a huge threat, and the jade plaque that seemed to have completed symbiosis with him when he was promoted appeared on its own when the master sensed the danger, and the dragon body was entrenched, and the huge jade plaque actually formed a wide wall behind the dragon body, but this wall ...... It looks more like a tombstone.

"Stop me?" The god of space held the sword with both hands, and the surging power of the law in his body had a faint feeling of coming out of his hand under the competition with the coercion of spiritual power, which made the god of space who had been suppressed by the coercion of spiritual power feel excited, and a bloodthirsty intent crept into his heart, and his eyes suddenly glared at the boss, shouting to the front, "Then die!"

Despite this, Excalibur's light was suppressed to death, and when the gray sword light first made contact with the ice-blue dragon body, Zhao Hai didn't seem to have any resistance.

The huge dragon body of hundreds of zhang seemed to be hit by a huge force, and flew straight to the rear, several obvious sword marks appeared on the broad dragon body, and the dragon scales near the scars shattered in large quantities, turning into blue light spots that flashed with a strange luster and scattered in the air, and at the same time as a large amount of dragon blood spurted out, the two dragon whiskers on the huge dragon head broke together.

It seemed that in order to resist this huge force, Zhao Hai desperately controlled his physical body before he could stop and retreat before Kan could hit the defensive barrier, and the dragon head of Zhao Hai was raised again, and the happiness in the diaphragm was still motionless, but at this time Wei Wuji was already standing in front of Gao Xing.

For the god of space, it doesn't matter who stands up, as long as it is not the person who can really shake him, anyone is just a sword to him, and that person will definitely not appear here.

Different from Xie Yifei's madness when he blocked the sword, Wei Wuji at this time was extremely calm, and this calmness had a different meaning in the eyes of the God of Space.

The energy fluctuation on the other party's body was the weakest so far, and the god of space couldn't even figure out what was supporting him to take the initiative to stand up with such a weak energy fluctuation?

What the god of space will never understand in his life is that there is a kind of feeling in this world that can make people stand up willingly, and this kind of feeling is called brotherhood.

Happy once sacrificed his life to save them, so when Happy is in danger, there is no reason for them not to appear, this has nothing to do with interests and pay, but the feelings are deep to a certain level, and they are naturally revealed.

Wei Wuji's long sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and the thin long sword was condensing energy as much as he could, he didn't know if he would be able to survive after the next sword, maybe without a perverted body like Xie Yi and Zhao Hai, he would simply die?

The god of space unexpectedly did not directly slash this sword, and it seemed more important for him to appreciate the other party's reaction and expression at this time. At this time, the joy of being in the diaphragm changed again.

In the dark, there was an inexplicable feeling that his consciousness was forcibly pulled back into his body, and there seemed to be a force in the outside world that was gradually being born, and the purpose of birth was to summon the energy that was gradually sinking in his body.

The energy that had just quieted down was agitated again, and this time it restarted, once again forming a collision with Xingxing's chest again and again.

This ubiquitous impact and vibration directly made Xingxing feel the feeling of being directly hit by a train that is constantly being used at high speed.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The energy of continuous collision shook again and again the happy Zhihai, the waves in the originally solid Zhihai space, the huge waves churned to unprecedented heights, and at the same time, this side was happy to think that it was the most solid space, and then began to appear overwhelmed vibrations.

The sea of knowledge is crumbling!

When Joy realized this, the shaking of Zhihai had reached an unbearable level. Happy had experienced the pain of the sea of consciousness when it was churning violently, as if the condensed soul was twisted and squeezed from all directions by countless forces, and when the extremely fragile soul formed a staggering twisted posture, it meant that the joy at that time had reached the limit of patience.

The soul was ravaged, this was a severe pain that no one could bear, and at the same time as the ravage, the strange existence that formed a strange summoning meaning for energy actually began to strip his soul!

Happy eyes widened and widened, it was an unprecedented experience, but it was impossible for anyone to be indifferent to the realization that their souls had been stripped away. But at this time, Xing Xing didn't seem to be able to do anything except watch, and a vague transparent substance was finally pulled out of his soul, and when it slowly merged into the energy that frantically hit Xing Xing's chest, this energy seemed to have completed the final fusion, and the energy that had not been able to find the pouring mouth suddenly burst out of the body.

Wei Wuji, who had always been vigilant, suddenly tightened his back, and this terrifying energy fluctuation only appeared for a moment, and just when he noticed this energy fluctuation, a small thrust pushed him to the side by half a body, and at the same time that Wei Wuji was frightened, an obvious energy beam suddenly rushed out from his chest, shooting straight in the direction where the God of Space was!

The moment the energy came out of his body, the force that had been absolutely suppressing Xing Xing weakened, and Xing Xing almost exerted all the power that could be exerted at the same time, pushing Wei Wuji who was standing in front of him away, he knew the ferocity of this energy, and every bit of his strength wanted to be used on the God of Space.