"Mansion Master, this secret realm is about to collapse, nothing can be done, let's withdraw first!"

At this time, Dian Meng also walked over with heavy steps, and said solemnly.

In the confrontation with the fierce sword and sword qi, he broke a pair of golden double maces, and the divine soldiers were scrapped, at this moment, he took local materials, and waved a piece of acquired spirit treasure that he had just gotten in his hand, a nine-strand ghost fork weighing 3,600 catties, and in an instant, the yin wind gusted, and the ghost cried and howled, but it was not very powerful.

Relying on the power of the Lingbao Divine Weapon, it resisted the impact of the Seven Killing Sword Weapons in the main hall, and in a short period of time, it was unharmed.

Silent and sorrowful, the five divine swords around him circled and flew and slashed, the Zixia Palace lamp on his head, and all the laws were not touched, he looked at the huge stone door in the depths of the hall, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"Boom..........

The smoke was shattered, and the water of the lake was choppy, like a flood beast, submerging the entire secret realm.

In the destruction of heaven and earth, the violent sword qi and wind and waves raged in the valley Dao Palace, the catharsis and shocks were opened, the wind and clouds were silent, the living beings wept blood, and a scene of lamentation at the end of the day.

At this time, because of a shocking change, the Lingbao Great Array suddenly disintegrated and disappeared, and the three of them gathered together to resist the residual power of the storm sword qi, and it was also difficult to move an inch.

It only lasted for a moment, and the monstrous momentum suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, the three of them finally took a breath, and they all had a feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Inside the Storm Ancient Well, the Endless Storm was agitated and shattered, and it was obvious that the peerless fierce sword inside had been raised a lot, and it was originally only a sword hilt outcropping, but now a third of it had come out, and I was afraid that it would not take a few breaths to completely get rid of the shackles and get out of this ancient well.

There is a sound of clanging sound all around, and there is also a magic weapon flying sword, shuttling and wandering in this constantly vibrating storm ancient well, with shadows and shadows, looming.

"Hmph, there are so many people in the world who want to take my life, and it won't be your turn to use a sword weapon, today, you must surrender!"

Breaking the sorrow snorted coldly, regardless of the dissuasion, he took a step forward again.

This step is like stepping on a thunder pool!

The Seven Killing Sword Weapon was furious, and the terrifying killing intent was condensed like a substance, and in an instant, seven seven and forty-nine sword lights broke out of the well, as if there was an overwhelming sword qi, converging into a blood-colored torrent, crushing the void atmosphere, tearing through the barriers, and blasting towards the three of them.

Dian Meng's face turned white, and after just one face, he was blasted through the offensive, and vomited wildly against the blood, if he hadn't made a timely move, he would have been slashed by thousands of swords at the moment, and the corpse would have been shattered.

Xiao Yun's thunder eyes continued to burst out with divine light, and a huge thunder axe swept through the thunder light, like a windmill, waving around the body of the water could not be drained, blasting through the sword torrent, but it also seemed exhausting and extremely difficult.

"Shenxiao Imperial Law, gossip seals the sky!"

Breaking sorrow and majestic opening, his eyes were full of thunder, the thundercloud robe on his body was shocked, the thunder pattern was twisted, starting from the Dao crown, a thunder air swirl brushed down, gathering countless Zhou Tian thunder qi around the body, hunting in the wind, just like a Dao robe woven by the ancient god thunder, exuding an aura of destruction and confronting it.

All the torrents of sword qi were devoured and destroyed by the thunder and dissipated.

"Boom, boom, boom.........."

In the dark, the drums shook in all directions, and there was a loud roar that shook the entire Daogong Valley, the secret realm in the middle of the lake, a heavy blood-colored sound wave, a blood-colored gossip, imprinted and dyed in the sky, spreading, with an ancient wild atmosphere, suppressing the storm and calming the tide.

But I saw that above the head of Xuan Sorrow, a purple cloud, as majestic as the auspicious clouds of the sky, and a huge ancient war drum appeared above the palace lamp.

The two huge golden drumsticks, no one is in charge, but they are frantically beating and roaring, intending to shatter the entire sky and shatter the entire mountains and rivers!

The acquired spiritual treasure, the gossip shakes the sky!

Breaking sorrow stepped on the majestic and domineering drum sound, the thunder clothes were draped, and all laws were not touched, like the ancient gods and demons walking in the world, moving forward step by step, with a supreme power that smoothed everything out and suppressed all things.

"Qiang Qiang ........."

The torrent of sword qi shattered, one after another, forty-eight cold magic weapon flying swords in a row, were shattered by the sword light, scattered and flew down, in a loud sword sound, sparks burst out, deeply inserted into the ground of the fire stone.

It's like a sword mound.

Inside the Storm Ancient Well, the Seven Killing Sword Weapon was raised by one inch again, and then a powerful sword wave erupted, and the entire Dao Palace was shattered, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Five-zhang distance!

At this time, the violent world-destroying sword intent power shattered the entire space in all directions, and there was a pitch-black void, only the endless storm sword qi, like a mountain and a sea, surging and impacting.

Xiao Yun and Dian are as fierce as a thousand mountains in front, Wan Yue is in charge, they are pressed and it is difficult to breathe, and even it becomes extremely difficult to move, if it weren't for the broken sorrow stepping in front and blocking most of the might, they would not be able to enter the distance of the fierce sword of this ancient well at all.

"Xiao Yun and Dian Meng, you two go out first, this sword weapon is fierce, it can be shaken if there are many people, it is better to retreat early, so as not to be injured. ”

Broken sorrow sword eyebrows raised slightly, he is now a god fetus sword body cast, has already been reborn, all kinds of treasures in hand, and with the help of the power of the innate sword pill, he is not afraid of the power of this fierce sword at all, but at the moment, Xiao Yun and the two of them are obviously unable to bear it, so they immediately opened their mouths to let the two retreat.

And only by letting them go can he reveal his hole cards.

"But Mansion Master, how can you surrender this sword alone?!" Xiao Yun said with a frown.

"Don't worry, I said that I can't help this sword, you two can't help me when you enter here, this secret realm has been destroyed, you can't stay for a long time, you go out to make peace with everyone first, and then leave here." ”

Hearing this, the two of them were silent, although they felt that it was a little inappropriate to leave Broken Sorrow here alone to deal with this fierce sword, but what Broken Sorrow said was a fact, they could not help in the slightest if they stayed here, and it would only become a burden, so it was better to leave first, so as not to drag the back legs of Sorrow.

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other, both nodded, confessed, and slowly withdrew.

However, at this moment of five zhang distance, no matter how far or backward, every step is so difficult, weighing more than a thousand catties.

The Seven Killing Sword Weapon was in a hurry to come out of the ancient well, and there was a break to attract hatred, although it did not attack immediately, but the terrifying sword intent coercion was getting stronger and stronger.

"Poof........

Cultivating as a weaker Dianmeng, as soon as he stepped out of the range of power to break the sorrow and shelter, facing the powerful sword pressure, the impact like a tide, finally couldn't bear it, and spit out a mouthful of backblood.

After forcibly supporting the spell casting support, after stepping out in a few steps, his body shook, and finally slammed, and he fell in front of the gate of the Dao Palace, and suddenly fell unconscious.

The razor-destroying sword qi, the fierce sword intent that directly urged the soul, turned into a terrifying roaring sword river, raging violently, impacting the hearts of everyone in the hall.

(End of chapter)