are all "old acquaintances" who have fought several times on the battlefield in the past, but the original Fudao Mountain people are not the law enforcement elders of Yashan, and Hengxu Zhenren has not been in charge of Kunwu and has reached the top of the righteous path.

When the eleventh Jiazi meets again, it is the enemy who sees each other, and he is very red-eyed!

After the green jade-like nine-section bamboo cane of the Fudao mountain man was cast, the figure was electrically shot, and a wide wooden sword with a clear wooden texture overflowed with clear blue light, as if a tree of Fusang Divine Wood had grown in this sky!

The huge, blue canopy of the tree is followed by an infinite firmament, and the thick, sturdy trunk is like a pillar of heaven, standing between heaven and earth!

On the Fusang wood, the sacred bird flies;

Under the Fuso tree, strange flowers compete for beauty!

Everyone in the world knows that a wooden sword of the Fudao Mountain People spans nineteen continents, which is a famous sword cultivation at the end of ancient times, but few people know the origin of this wooden sword.

This sword is actually made of the wooden core of the Fuso Shenmu.

The name of the sword is "nothing", with the true meaning of "the sky is empty, and the Tao is nothing", which is the sword of his enlightenment.

Thousands of years ago, at the end of antiquity, there were few demon gods in the world, he traveled with Fudao in the West Sea, and encountered the wonder of the mirage in Shanghai. I thought it was illusory, but as soon as I got closer, I was inhaled by a mirage and entered it.

Only then did I find out that it was a desolate ruin.

If the mountains do not fall, the Fuso wood is withered.

The rocks collapsed, and the ten thousand swords turned to ashes, which was full of devastation!

Neither of them could see the origin of this place, but when Fudao passed by the huge dead wood of Fusang, he accidentally cut out a piece of jade wood core that had not rotted for thousands of years from the rotten wood, and cast it into a sword.

From then on, the sword was with him.

And Hengxu Zhenren looked at the rusty ash of the ten thousand swords in the ruins, sat alone for more than 30 days, and didn't know what he realized, but he actually made a sword with sword ash all over the ground, and it was also named with one word, saying-

Rusty Sword!

It is not the "embroidery" of splendor, nor the "show" of divine show, but the "rust" of rust!

Eleven Jiazi before the battle of the Yin and Yang realm, the two of them used these two swords to kill the evil ghosts of the Extreme Domain, if it weren't for the conspiracy of Buddhism to encounter the tantric rebellion, and Kunwu also because of the so-called "news has not arrived" and did not have time to rush to the aid of Yashan, the right of reincarnation of the six realms of heaven and earth has already returned to the nineteen continents, why wait until today?

Today, the sword is galloping again, and I will finally repay the blood debt of the old days!

For a while, the sword light was blazing, and I couldn't help but say that it had become a ball.

It's just that only people who are familiar with each other can see that compared with the tacit understanding and inference of the past, there is actually a kind of estrangement that seems to be familiar but is actually estranged.

In the end, it is the old sword and the old man, but there is no reason.

The rusty sword of the Hengxu real person is mottled, and there are no waves on the face, but the sword qi has a fierceness that does not seem to match its face.

No sword is above, and the rusty sword is below.

At this moment of lightning and fire, he had already relied on the power of attacking at the same time to intercept Qin Guang at this wonderful opportunity!

The pressure that Fu Chaosheng was about to face suddenly lightened, and the void was no longer the yin and evil lifeline that he was afraid of before, and at that moment he glanced at King Qin Guang, who was not able to get out of the sword array, he did not hesitate, and threw away the battle situation here, and went to the reincarnation pool in the southeast that collapsed deep underground!

The yin and yang of heaven and earth are still converging.

The bead on the spine of the ghost axe became clearer and clearer, slowly rotating in the groove, and with each rotation, a wisp of chaotic qi that could not be separated from yin and yang would gather.

This is clearly a ghost axe of sorrow!

But Fu Chaosheng, who had been in the Extreme Region for a long time, only knew that this axe fell into the hands of King Qin Guang and was sacrificed every day, but he didn't know why he sacrificed it.

It is not until today that we know what He is up to!

The endless lifeline like a net was clearly tied to this axe!

Heaven and earth have reincarnation, and only with reincarnation can there be fate, and the endless lifeline is the fate that is controlled by the world's ordinary people and has long been determined!

If the number of lives is tied to this axe, you can push this axe to reincarnate!

Fu Chaosheng's white clothes were like snow, and in an instant, he was already approaching the reincarnation pool, and he was in the high void, and he poked out his hand to the axe in the pool!

The power of space is surging, and he wants to take pictures in the air.

But at the same time as he stretched out his hand, a cold evil laugh suddenly sounded from the depths of the reincarnation pool: "Thousands of years, the era is fleeting, but the lackeys of the human race are actually 'not changing their original intentions'......"

A dark shadow that wanders at the bottom of the reincarnation pool.

As he spoke, he appeared like a black dragon and leaped out from the bottom of the pool! The thick black qi formed his body that could devour all the light in the world, but it was like a standing centipede, with interlocking limbs and a thousand feet lined up on both sides to form a sharp halberd!

The clear head is the head of a worm, but the position that should be binocular is empty!

At the moment when his massive form was fully revealed, there seemed to be a fierce roar from the depths of the Extreme Domain's Ten Thousand Miles of Evil Land!

The void is distorted, and the earth cracks out of thin air!

Even though there was a burning center of the earth shining on the sky beneath the nineteen continents, the sky instantly darkened, and most of the bright light was sucked up by the black qi that overflowed around him, like a thick cloud!

The world has become a dark world in the eyes of everyone!

It's like returning to the long night of insolvability before eternity!

"Boom ......"

Only the thick lightning in the sky, passing dangerously, seemed to have faintly sensed that this existence completely exceeded the limit of this realm, and it would fall at any time and destroy it!

Without eyes, there is no gaze.

But at this moment, Fu Chaosheng could clearly feel that the other party was "watching" him, and the words "Terran lackey" seemed to be talking about him.

The gods are less thorny......

There was a brief fight in the sea of stars tomorrow, wanting to trace his origin from the other party, but in the end he only got an ambiguous answer;

At this moment, he came out of the pool of rebirth!

His majesty and arrogance seem to have returned to the state of his heyday, and he is waiting for him here!

It was a completely numbing feeling, Fu Chaosheng couldn't restrain the trembling coming from all over his body at this moment, the words "Terran lackeys" seemed to open the floodgates of nightmares, and it seemed that there was some terrifying and bloody past buried deep in the memory of the mayfly race, and it did not die with the passage of time, but just hidden, quietly waiting for a certain opportunity to open.

Get out of hand.

Although there was nothing unusual in his movements, he was clearly aware that something was out of control.

And this loss of control provokes a certain resistance.

Fu Chaosheng is not a good type, and he pursues the principle of "the weak eat the strong", once he gives birth to the idea of calculating for others and his own body can't solve the overall situation, the demonic nature is deeply stimulated.

At this moment, the fierce anger in his eyes is not weaker than that of the gods and young thorns!

When I started again, although it was the same as before, the demonic form was already there!

A fierce and ferocious battle, in a way that has no magic and relies entirely on the power of the body, takes place in this anomalous darkness primitively and brutally.

Only earth-shattering movements were heard, but no one could capture the shadows of the two.

The sudden darkness also caused the cultivators of the Nineteen Continents, who were rushing towards the beginning of this battle, to have a momentary panic.

But only for a moment.

Although the battle in the center of the Seventy-two Cities in the Polar Region was extremely dangerous, it was not easy for the remaining monks to rush to the center to help.

However, it was only halfway through the cracks in the ground that countless demons and ghosts poured out, and the tide covered the sky like a tide, blocking everyone.

If it weren't for Xie Buchen's quick response, I was afraid that he would have been caught off guard!

It was a good risk to adjust the formation in time, and I couldn't care about rushing forward for a while, and I still needed to solve the trouble in front of me first!

The King of Chujiang and the King of Qiguan fell, the King of Taishan was nowhere to be found, and the King of Qin Guang was dragged together by the real people of Hengxu and the people of Fudao Mountain, but the four great monarchs of Song, Yama, the city, and the wheel were all there, and at this moment, each leading the ghost soldiers occupied one side and tore away to the nineteen continents!

A ferocious offensive, leaving no room for anything.

At this end of the Nineteen Continents, it is the Buddhism Zen Buddhism, the Yin and Yang Sects, the Kunwu Cliff Mountain, the Tomorrow Star Sea and the South Two Regions of the Family and the Demon Dao Cultivators, who are not afraid of death, and strive to be the enemy!

The monk Yichen and the innocent abbot led the Zen cultivators and blessed the protection of the Vajra Great Array;

Xuelang Zen Master has the highest combat power, and the monk's robe flutters like pear blossom snow, and he is actually the only female monarch in the eight halls of Yan Jun, the city Wang Jiangling;

Yin Sect Xuanyue Immortal Ji is not low, stepping on the void with a big shift, he held a jet-black crescent moon and attacked in front of the fifth hall Yan Jun, the peacemaker Yama King;

Qu Zhengfeng took the cultivators of the Xinghai Sea of Tomorrow to the Song Emperor who was like a dying old man, and the cliffs and mountains were drawn, and the sword qi was surging, blocking all the ways of the other party!

And at the left three thousand in the Central Domain, as a sword-like striker, he relied on the strong strength that had always crisscrossed the entire land of the Nineteen Continents, and stubbornly resisted wave after wave of fierce attacks from the front, and even fought a bloody way forward from this chaotic knife thicket!

Xie Buchen is breaking the formation.

Even though the city in the center of the Arctic has disappeared, most of the watchtowers built below the city still exist, still providing a steady stream of power to their enemies.

At this time, few people noticed that the weapon he was holding in his palm was no longer the Human Emperor Sword, but had become a ruler that was not stone, not gold, and black ink.

In addition to the four Yan Jun, there are also ten Yin handsome from the top ten ghost clans.

Starting from the ghost royal family, it is followed by nine tribes: day tour, night tour, impermanence, bull head, horse face, leopard tail, bird's beak, fish gills, and wasps.

Every Yin Shuai is the strongest in the clan!

Obviously, this is the battle that can determine the outcome of the battle. Whether it is the Polar Domain or the Nineteen Continents, there is no need to have any calculations and scruples, just throw all the hole cards completely and unreservedly, and show all the strength!

Kill directly!

Those who can come to this battlefield, whether it is a monk or a ghost cultivator, are all strong-willed people, and they will neither doubt their own position, nor will they retreat at this moment!

So in just a short period of time, countless blood has been sprinkled among the ruins of the city, and countless remnants of souls have been torn apart!

The elite monks of Kunwu Ya Mountain have gathered together and formed a sword formation.

Kunwu Zhao Zhuo, Zhuo Ran's sword is Zhuo Ran's sword intent, and there is no one who can compete with it for a while; Yue Hejiang Liu's sword intent is wanton, completely unrestrained, and swept in all directions; Wu Duan fought the white bone dragon sword out, the dragon chanted and leaped, and the hideous state was already ......

And at the end of the cliff mountain, you don't lose half a point.

But when I heard the whole "draw the sword", thousands of sword blades appeared from the sheath, and the incomparable sharp energy gathered in an instant, which was actually a tacit understanding from the heart!

The sword qi synthesized the sword mountain, and the sword mountain fell downward!

"Boom", the earthquake trembled, and countless ghost cultivators in the Wheel King Array in front of them couldn't avoid it, and they died when they touched it, or they were washed away, or they were hit, and they were swept away!

In such a high-spirited and bloody battle, of course, there are a few eye-catching anomalies.

For example, the little mink on the battlefield that suddenly roared and incarnated out, with a big mouth of blood, Wan Yin plus his body, and went straight to the evil young man who was holding the wheel in his hand!

That's the most important Eighth Hall Wheel King among the Eight Hall Yama Monarchs!

was pounced on by it, and there was no instant power to fight back, like a stone, smashed into the ground below, and made a big hole!

For example, the four people who got together, such as Playboy, Xiaojin, Xiahou Yu, and Lu Xiangleng, one had a soft and sissy face, one was wearing animal skins and couldn't be idle, and the other was cold and solemn to death, and the rest looked normal and couldn't fight.

It's just like this, and the four of them cooperate very smoothly.

The four of them formed a battle group of their own, one time it was the fragrance of flowers attacking people, the other time it was punching the master to death, one time it was a hundred kinds of weapons scattered at the same time, and the other time it was the snake shadow soaring into the air and the poison was sprinkled all over the ......

Not to mention that since he stepped into the path of cultivation, he has never walked the left stream of the ordinary road, and everyone else is in a group, and he fights alone.

The man stood in front of the formation, but he held a thick fold in his hand.

His eyes are blazing, and his mouth is full of words.

"Southeast, Northwest, Middle, Disease!"

There was a "boom" sound, and then he heard a "boom" in the battle array, and it turned out to be more than a dozen strangely shaped chariots flying out of his sleeve!

A few Yashan elders saw it from afar, and they were already so angry that they blew their beards and glared.

What kind of ordinary chariot is there? Looking at it, it is clear that this thing is doing automatic alchemy in the Yashan Dantang in the past, blowing up one Dan furnace after another!

Although the Dan furnace was destroyed, its utensils were there.

I don't know where he came from, he actually changed the three legs of the Dan furnace into red gold wheels, and at this moment, he listened to the spell in his mouth, and he turned around, making wind and fire, and rushed to the densest place in the ghost army formation in front of him!

"Bang bang bang", it's all blown up!

Not to mention that the ghost cultivators on the other side were dumbfounded, but the Nineteen Continents were dumbfounded.

Dare to practice the ability of the fryer to home!

Only Zuoliu himself didn't notice what was so difficult to say about this ability, and when he saw it, he smiled happily, lowered his head and blew the jade fold in his hand!

Hula!

It turned out to be a few drops of blood, jumping up from the jade fold, turning into a golden-red blood talisman in front of everyone's eyes, and at the same time attacking several judges and ghost generals on the Extreme Domain side!

Everyone had seen his strange methods before, and they were afraid of falling into the trap, so they all raised their weapons to block the blood talisman.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, the murderous aura was stained with blood talismans, and it was actually catalyzed!

With a "poof", as soon as the blood talisman exploded, more than a dozen figures appeared out of thin air in this battle array!

The ghost cultivator may not recognize it, but what he sees here in the Nineteen Continents is clear!

That's clearly the most powerful dozen people in the younger generation of the Central Region!

Kunwu Zhao Zhuo, Yue He, Wu Duan, Wang Qi, Wuyi Sect is like a playboy, Baiyue Valley Xiahou Yu, Lu Xiangleng, Tongling Pavilion Jiang Wenchao, Yashan Kou Qianzhi, Shen Qi, Bai Yin, Chen Weishan, and even the two proud sons of heaven side by side-

Xie Buchen, see me!

Every figure moved at the moment of appearance, or sealed, or raised a sword, each with its own famous spell, and hit the ghost cultivator who shattered the blood talisman!

How many judges will be caught off guard!

Only the ghost cultivator in front of the phantom had already seen the clues of this technique and was prepared, but when he saw the face of this phantom clearly, he was a little surprised!

The human skin lantern is in hand, the azure crane is fluttering, half handsome, half ugly, gods and demons are one, all on one side!

Sima Languan!

It is a fierce rival who fought fiercely with Jianwu in the past, and the first person of the generation of the ghost royal family with a long reputation!

It's just that the results of the Ding Contest were really unsatisfactory, and because of the shock of the palm that day, he realized something, so he refused the appointment of the Bafang Yan Palace, did not accept the position of judge, and only returned to the ghost royal family, concentrating on cultivation, and now he has achieved a small success.

When he heard about the war, and when he heard that the sorrow had reappeared, he turned into a ghost general and came to the battlefield.

The strange blood talisman in front of him suddenly turned into a human form, but in addition to seeing a sad face, he actually raised his hand to be a palm!

Turn the sky upside down!

It looks majestic and domineering, and its power is enough to hurt the ghost cultivators of the Golden Body Realm. Sima Languan was shocked for a moment, but after only a moment, he saw through the power of this technique, and it was probably not as powerful as the power of the ghost who saw the ghost on the day of his sorrow!

immediately ridiculed: "Void has its form, look for death!"

There was no change in his face, and there was a coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, but the human skin lantern in his hand suddenly lit up, and flew straight to the melancholy phantom with a palm!

"Boom!"

The palm shadow suddenly disappeared, but the light of the human skin lantern only flickered slightly.

Sima Languan's figure did not pause at all, and he had already seen that the left flow of the Bleeding Talisman was an extremely unstable factor on this battlefield, and he wanted to get rid of it.

Zuo Liu is now an old monster who has cultivated to the Yuanying realm, but what he cultivates can be regarded as a headache for the monks, and there are many suddenness in terms of combat power, and the success of the previous two techniques in succession has caused huge losses to the Extreme Domain side, so it is inevitable that he will be a little proud.

Where did he expect that someone would be able to counteract?

At this moment, I saw a person who couldn't tell whether it was beautiful or ugly flying from the opponent's battle array, and a ghostly pale palm continued to enlarge in his vision, and he was about to be caught in the palm of his hand!

But at such an instant, at the moment when Sima Languan's palm was only an inch away from the center of the left-hand eyebrows!

Everything seemed to stand still.

Sima Languan stopped in mid-air like a sculpture, and couldn't move for half a minute!

Because at this moment, a moon-white figure has descended from a high place, his clothes are flying, and the plain white slender five fingers have reached out into claws, and he has buckled his head from behind!

The wind rose, and a laugh was full of anger.

"Is there a void?, then Brother Sima looks at me—but it's still real enough?!"