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

The thirty-zhang thick Xuanyin ice pick shattered and turned into countless ice blades, each ice blade contained a sharp edge, shining with golden light, and headed towards the three ****.

A large area of the void was divided, the ice blades were overwhelming, each piece was sharp, the hundred zhang void was blocked, Qin Wuyang's complexion changed greatly, his footwork moved, and he flashed into the distance.

"Poof........

"Poof........

The earth shook, countless ice blades fell to the ground, and a few zhang of ravines spread on the land of the ancient veins, and the land of a hundred zhang almost instantly crisscrossed the ravines, and when they were connected together, they completely collapsed, but they were born and descended, and there were several ancient stones, giving birth to Chongxiao.

Heavenly Rank Dao Seat, the two True Monarchs looked at each other speechlessly.

"Yuan Shuang!"

Han Ye Imperial Treasure Protection, the pitch-black bowl burst out with power, swallowing the surrounding frost and ice blades, like a bottomless abyss, his eyes were condensed, and he exclaimed.

Qin Wuyang turned his gaze, also showing a look of horror.

Because at this moment, Duan Chou was standing in front of a pile of corpses, and there was an ice blade inserted on each piece of flesh and blood, and the ice blade was stained with blood, only Yuan Shuang's beautiful head was still well preserved, she was not dead, and a pair of phoenix eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe that she would fall so easily.

"You are the Tianjiao of Guyue Pavilion, I have dealt with Qin Luoyi, and I am also an old man, I didn't want to kill you, but I killed myself. ”

Shaking his head slightly, he glanced at her with sorrow, and said lightly, just say that, raise his sword point, and in the distance, there is an elder of the Ancient Moon Pavilion who shouted: "You dare!"

Broken Sorrow's expression was indifferent, the cold light in her eyes became more and more abundant, and a Tianlin sword qi rushed out from the sword finger, turning into the shape of a golden true dragon, piercing through the Meiyu Divine Court, cutting off the last wisp of her divine consciousness and twisting it into nothingness, but she let her spirit return and be reincarnated.

At this point, in the hands of broken sorrow, there is another demon on the hidden dragon list, and his body is gone.

"Yuan Shuang!"

The three elders of the Ancient Moon Pavilion fell into the void, and there was only a corpse on the ground, and the ice blade was stained with blood.

"Break the sorrow, you dare to kill my Guyue Pavilion Tianjiao!"

An elder of the Ancient Moon Pavilion captured the divine soul, and took a step forward, her expression was cold, the moon between her eyebrows was shining, and the stars and moon were manifesting around her body, and a majestic aura pressed against the sorrow.

His eyes were cold, he was worried about Ling Feng, his black hair was dancing, he looked at each other indifferently, and said, "What if you kill it?"

"You!"

One of the elders wanted to make a move, but was pulled by another person, and the three of them put away Yuan Shuang's corpse, took a deep look at the sorrow, arched their hands to the two true monarchs on the heavenly steps, and left with a gloomy face.

The ancient veins of the stone palace can't help but kill, come and go freely.

"There are two more. ”

I don't know how much hatred he has, just when everyone was shocked, Lu Xiangsheng spoke with difficulty, if it weren't for his cultivation not being weak, he would have died at this moment.

"Take care of yourself first. ”

Looking at him with sorrow, he shook his head and stepped immediately, the sword light flickered, silently, and the person had appeared in front of Lu Xiangsheng, except for the two true monarchs on the heavenly steps who caught a trace, no one could see the hundred real people in the four directions.

"The end of the world, the void moves!"

Han Ye's expression was ugly, and as the strength of Broken Sorrow became stronger, the power and subtlety of Tianlin's sword steps became more and more terrifying, and it was difficult to see through.

At this moment, Han Ye and Qin Wuyang, who had not recovered from his injuries, stood together, and both of them had great jealousy in their eyes, and there was a faint trace of remorse.

There is a system to hide his cultivation, and no one knows the level of the realm, but his combat power is too terrifying, he originally thought that Zhongli was a waste, but he didn't expect that in just a moment, at the beginning of the fight, they had completely fallen to the disadvantage.

The sword body roared, a fierce and terrifying sharp qi burst out from the body of Xuan Chou, many eyes and divine consciousness were shattered, and the bright sharp sword light wrapped him and Lu Xiangsheng into it, his fingertips swiped, a drop of pure golden sword blood was forced out from his index finger, the sharp qi was absorbed, a wisp of blood qi was also withdrawn, and the essence of Yimu was surging and surging into it.

This drop of blood only leaves the strong life essence of Tianlin's sword body, and the Yimu essence of yin nourishing all things, which is comparable to a thousand-year-old elixir.

The entrance of the sword blood, the majestic vitality of the Yimu essence, rushed out from every corner of Lu Xiangsheng's body, and the wound pierced by the hole in his right chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after ten breaths, the edge dissipated, and he was already able to sit up with all his strength.

"Don't worry, you won't be able to leave!"

Feeding a pill and turning around, Tianlin emerged from his palm, and a majestic sword momentum rose up, pressing down on the four people.

The sword momentum accumulates like the sky, the unicorn roars, there is a terrifying edge rushing to the sky, piercing and cold, under this immortal edge, the common people are slaughtered!

"Contaminated with the breath of the law, how is it possible!"

Qin Wuyang's pupils contracted, and he let out a deep sigh, and his face was suddenly extremely ugly.

Ancient veins in all directions, many real people are also frightened, the battle outside the fairy city, they all have bystanders, at that time, although the sorrow was also very strong, but obviously not to the point of touching the law, but now, obviously, he has made a breakthrough in the way of the sword.

Such a breakthrough speed, reminiscent of the Imperial Talisman of the Golden Dragon of Fortune just now, is really amazing and incredible!

The dragon roared in the sky, the sword roared underground, and the two of them did not dare to fight alone, they played a magical battle method and joined forces to kill.

The pitch-black bowl is overhanging from the top, turning into ten zhang in size, the nine yin are as mysterious as the sea, and the nine yin bone spurs are like a forest shooting, like a torrent of arrows and rain.

The wind roared, the shadow of the stick was like a mountain, Qin Wuyang was seriously injured, he still used the secret method, forcibly improved his combat power, and a divine soldier was like a prison in the sky, and he slashed down, and one after another narrow cracks shattered the void, which was extremely terrifying.

"Groaning ......."

The sword roars like a dragon, covering the sky, and there is a supreme sword path to settle, and the sorrow is immersed in it, and it seems to have fallen into some kind of epiphany.

His eyes closed slightly, and the image of the golden dragon was imprinted in his mind, and at this moment, a terrifying sword momentum completely evolved, and around him, the shadow of the divine dragon sword appeared, and the majestic sword momentum seemed to collapse even a piece of the sky.

The next moment, there was a golden majestic Qi Luck Dragon like a sword, rushing out from Tianlin, the illusory and qualitative Qi Luck Golden Dragon, tearing and killing supernatural powers, angry on the Nine Heavens and the Sky Firmament, the edge turned into a glow, casting the true body of the stegosaurus.

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

Above the ancient veins, the thunder sounded, at this time, the sorrowful luck was like a sword, the edge was pressing, and the sword shadow dragon turned into luck was like the finishing touch with spirituality, coiling up in the void, looking down in all directions, it seemed that there were two ruthless eyes swept by, and many real people were caught off guard and spit out reverse blood.

"Divine Sword Domain!"

At this moment, it was difficult for the two true monarchs on the Dao seat to remain calm, Huo Ran got up, their eyes were shocked, they didn't expect that the sword path of Broken Sorrow had actually evolved to this point, with their cultivation as their eyesight, they could naturally see that Broken Sorrow was practicing swords through the hands of the two.

The formless luck blended with the laws of the sword, and it seemed that he had fallen into an inexplicable epiphany.

Enlightenment in battle, such qualifications and combat power are enough to make them frightened.

(End of chapter)