The endless demon soul is immortal and immortal, but no one has noticed that the breath of the witch is declining rapidly, and the blood of his bones is almost half of it in just a moment, and he is as pale as a bone.

Obviously, this blow at any cost is very costly, and the loss is very huge!

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

The air waves form a ring, there are sharp edges that cut through the sky like rainbows, like thunder, there is a strange scene of the storm of spiritual energy being penetrated and torn apart, and there is also the divine light of the ten earths that has been crushed and suppressed, and it is bombarded by the sharp edge that seems to smash the entire heaven and earth, and the aftermath is shocking, and everything is shattering.

The scattered red-gold divine light was first like the crystallization of the earth, and then the actual lava mountain, like an eternal furnace of hot mountains, terrifying blazing flames, distorting and refining the void, and the endless fire of the wilderness and the earth burned the mountains and plains, as if to refine this heaven and earth.

The pulse of the earth beats, as if the heart of the earth is beating, the mountains and rivers are broken, the earth is barren, the endless cracks are horizontal, the majestic power is squeezing and crushing, the birds in the sky, the beasts on the ground, all the living beings are buried, and the void divine light is glowing with a layer of earthy yellow ancient brilliance, condensed into a hazy, like substantial dust, scattered in the air.

This kind of spiritual power has been completely substantiated, and even sublimated to a powerful point, so that the people who have fled to the extreme distance to watch the battle are shocked, and the battle between Xuan Sorrow and Wu Horror has reached this point, which is far beyond their imagination, making them frightened and chilled.

More people don't even have fear anymore, because they have paid the price with their lives and completely perished in this world.

I have to say that sometimes life is so fragile, even if the immortal monk has the power of the far world, he still can't avoid the disaster of life and death, and even more dangerous and terrifying, no one can tell, what he will face in the next second, the immortal path is ruthless, and it is never a joke.

And these, Wu Jing never cared, he was afraid of death, he only cherished himself, if he could sacrifice others to achieve himself, he would not hesitate to raise the butcher's knife.

To be able to have today, it was all he who stepped on other people's bones, killed without calculation, and grabbed it with his own hands step by step, and the mortal monks who died in his hands may not be much less than the violent and vicious Demon Dao.

In the Zhongtian world, there has never been a real good and evil spirit, and it only depends on the strength and weakness of the power, and how to distinguish between them.

Breaking sorrow naturally doesn't care, although he won't deliberately kill, but the life and death of others have nothing to do with him, since these people don't know life and death, and want to watch the battle, then they have to prepare for the worst, and if they die, they will die in vain.

At this time, his sword heart stopped water, thousands of sharp edges surged in his eyes, the cold was like ice, and the whole person sank into the sword path, except for the witch in front of him, nothing could attract his attention.

One person and one sword, no matter how high the sky is, no matter how thick the ground is, let your magic power be invincible, no matter how high your cultivation is, it is shocking, I will kill you with a sword.

The sword intent is all over the sky, the sword momentum is shattered, the kind of sword cultivation is indomitable, and the belief that everything is broken, makes everyone who sees it ask themselves, and the final answer is: "Can't stop it!"

A sword reaches the sky, and the wind and clouds change color.

Everyone was terrified, and the witch was shocked by the strength of the supernatural powers, destroying the heavens and the earth; This power is terrifying, as if facing ghosts and gods!

Most of the monks who can come here are monks with a certain strength, among them, most of the true people of the Returning Origin Realm of the various factions of the Three Dynasties are also nearby, but the blow of the two people in front of them does not even have the confidence to resist.

Whether it is the Heavenly Heaven and Earth Divine Light that has disappeared after the Ancient Heaven and Earth Tribulation, and the Ten Earth Divine Light that has been passed down from the inheritance, or the Tianlin Divine Light that has been famous in ancient times and has never appeared in front of the world for thousands of years, it is unmatched.

One sword and one method, two top-level attack techniques, with a hard encounter, blatantly bombarded in one place, everyone was thinking that the only one who could block this blow might be each other.

With this kind of thought, endless eyes and hearts are staring at this battle that belongs to the demon Tianjiao, the distance is no longer a problem, the danger can be ignored, and everyone is waiting for the result of this battle.

The Yan Mountain is grinding, the earth is heavy, obviously before a sword, it is the famous top-level attack supernatural power, the Ten Earth Divine Light, but at this moment, after slaying the Tiankui Demon Insect and tearing the Endless Storm, it seems that everything in the heaven and earth has disappeared, and only the invincible sword qi of the blocker fills the entire field of vision.

The sword of sorrow is like its own person, the domineering of the world, with the unhindered edge, the golden pill of the Dao law in the body is urged to the limit, the heavenly phoenix law is like a cloud, the hair feather is delicate, and the sword trick of the four directions is spurting, like the four sword rivers rushing to the sky, in the sea of knowledge, the innate sword pill that is silent and immovable, at this moment, also slowly rotates, giving birth to a monstrous sword qi!

In the void of night, the endless edge is like a river and a vast sea, filling the heavens and the earth, floating and grinding, as if an ancient sword domain manifests out, breaking sorrow for one person and one sword, stepping on the moon to kill.

Suddenly, ten thousand swords swirled, pouring into the ten thousand sharp edges of Tianlin, a clear roar, melodious like a sword, without the majestic and angry Tianhuang law, without the purple cloth like a sword Taoist figure, in the Yan Mountains, there is only one unicorn sword beast, rushing to the vast!

Ten thousand swords turn into unicorns, smash the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon!

At this moment, the edge of Tianlin reappeared in the world, and people only remembered that in ancient times, there was a sword sect that did not lose the four holy places, and did not let Langya Sword Palace, its name, Xuantian Sect!

The unicorn steps on the moon, the sword qi passes through, the night is cut, and the sky wants to be cut off!

Seventh, the Yanshan is broken;

Eighth, the center of the earth is destroyed!

In an instant, from the gossip earth-shaking drum to be put away, the sword path showed its edge, and until now, it has broken the fivefold divine light in a row, and the sword qi has condensed, and the edge is like gang, and the appearance of the unicorn sword beast has gradually condensed.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the silhouette of a humanoid figure is faintly visible, holding the sword and flying rainbow, the unicorn rushes, and stabs straight to the center of Wu's stunned eyebrows.

Appearing in such a human form, the sharpness is more and more terrifying!

Everyone was trembling, and they could really feel that under the sword path, Ling Tian's method of destroying the law, and the all-breaking edge was the domineering momentum of the sky blocking my way, and it was also going to be cut away with a sword.

If it is said that the sword path of Langya Sword Palace is the emperor of the sword and is worshiped by ten thousand swords, then the sword of Xuantian Sect is to despise all heavenly rules and laws, only the sword in his heart, everything is killed, and the emperor is no exception!

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

Suddenly, the four colors on the unicorn sword beast were dyed, green and ancient like a tree, dark red like lava, blue as a blue sea, bright as a golden glow, constantly washing alternately, the whole world was dyed by the edge, torn and destroyed, a piece of chaos.

From the Tianlin sword body that broke sorrow, it spread to the Tianlin sword in his hand, and then fused with the hundreds of millions of broken sword gangs and sword qi scattered around his body.

(End of chapter)

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