Mu Yunzhi slammed on the ground with a "bang", splashing a puff of dust.

"Ahem······" Hongchen Mo Ran looked at the blue clothes dyed red on his body, and glanced at Mu Yunzhi in disbelief, until just now he didn't believe that Mu Yunzhi would want to kill him, but the truth gave him a great blow.

"Hit!" Jun Mo took a long breath, stretched out his hand and pulled out his long sword, and stepped forward to stand side by side with Luo Qianhong, his eyes resolute and calm.

"There is no strength left in the lore array, we are probably going to be buried here, don't you regret it later?" Luo Qianhong asked very calmly, at this time, his body was already a pile of large and small wounds, just now, if he hadn't supported it alone, let Jun Mo hit that peerless blow, how could Hongchen Inkstain be injured. It's also thanks to the tacit understanding between them and Mu Yunzhi that it hasn't been reduced because of time.

"What do you regret, it's worth it, we are the ones who should have died a long time ago!" Jun Mo smiled heartily, as he said, the people of Bairongtang have been able to live until now, and this time was stolen from the heavens.

"Qiang"

After a word, Jun Mo and Luo Qianhong fought with the last two remaining great masters. No matter how good their talent is and how good their assassination methods are, in the face of this pure power confrontation, they still have some less time than these great masters who have lived for an unknown number of years!

When Mu Yunzhi crawled out of the ground, the first thing he saw was the injured red dust and ink stained in the sky, Mu Yunzhi just glanced at it, and rushed towards Jun Mo and them. She knew that the lore formation was broken, and Jun Mo and Luo Qianhong were definitely not the opponents of those two old guys.

Mu Yunzhi passed by Jun Mo, and fought with that person, the person who fought with Mu Yunzhi was a Supreme Elder of Haotian Mansion, and his strength was far inferior to Mu Yunzhi in the whole body period, but he died under the Zhutian Sword in three moves, and his soul was scattered!

After Mu Yun killed this person, one knelt on the ground on one knee, the load on her body was extremely high this time, the demon clan gasped, she had already felt that the spiritual power from the sacrifice was disappearing little by little, if she didn't hurry up, she was afraid that it would be too late!

Mu Yunzhi gritted his teeth and stood up, pointing at the sky, Mu Yunzhi's eyes were calm, and the demon in his heart had been suppressed by her at this time!

"In the name of crossing the misfortune, sacrifice to the sky, willing to sacrifice the sky with a million years of life, and turn the peerless sword!

This sword seemed to come from the sky, and a sword slashed at this continent, splitting the entire continent, and in front of Mu Yunzhi was a shattered void space realm. Suddenly, everyone hurriedly avoided this spatial realm on both sides, and everyone looked at the person who slashed this sword in horror.

This time, Mu Yunzhi sacrificed almost all of her lifespan, her hair was turning white from the ends of her hair little by little, but in a moment, a green silk turned into a white hair, flying in the wind, stinging everyone's eyes.

Mu Yunzhi threw the sword in his hand to his left hand and held it, and a dark black sealing realm appeared in the palm of his right hand, and the sealing realm formed in Mu Yunzhi's palm and fell on the space boundary on the demon side.

"Divine Mantra Sealing Technique - Seal the Heavens!"

The dark black sealing technique appeared in the space realm, turning into an invisible prison, hiding the demon realm, and the continent on that side gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

Mu Yunzhi's spiritual power had all disappeared, and the whole person collapsed like an iron tower, and the whole person fell to the ground. The Zhutian Sword had already detached from her palm and floated beside her, shaking non-stop, as if to ask, "How are you?"

Hongchen ink stained didn't come to stop Mu Yunzhi in a hurry, this time watching the demon world disappear, the whole person was not good, the breath on his body surged, and he was ready to arrest Mu Yunzhi, but he was stopped by Lin Li before he could make a move.

"Master, you are injured, let's go back, the demon world is sealed, you can't get out in a short time, it won't delay our affairs, the purpose of our trip has been achieved." Lin Li comforted, "As for Yun Zhi, with that sword, we can't catch her, you ······ I guess I know where that sword came from!"

Hongchen ink's eyes sank, he naturally knew that this was the divine sword bred in that place on the Ghost Valley, something that did not belong to this world, and it could be said that it was also a weapon tailored for Mu Yunzhi.

"Let's go!" Hongchen Mozhi was also helpless, turned around and left here, he had never been injured for so many years, but he didn't expect to be pitted by a few juniors this time, Mu Yunzhi was afraid that he couldn't hide the things he said, and the reputation of Guigu was only afraid that it would be ruined!

Lin Li glanced at Mu Yunzhi worriedly, but he didn't step forward to ask anything, but left here with the red dust and ink dye.

Watching them leave, Mu Yunzhi collapsed to the ground, and the starry sky-like blood flowed out of her wound, which was sucked by the space realm, repairing the space realm little by little.

Mu Yunzhi lay sluggishly on this blood-stained land looking at the sky, with only a Heaven Destroying Sword guarding her by her side.

How familiar this scene is, back then, she used this trick to kill the person she thought killed Jun Mo, but the result of that time was that she died, and her soul was scattered, it was the sixth prince who used her life to recall her soul, she lost her memory, and also lost the sixth son who loved her the most.

The second time, when she used this trick for the second time, it was to destroy the four major families and destroy Bairongtang, after that time, Yin Qianchuan left, in order to help her refine an incense that could be used as a hole card, Yin Qianchuan used his life to refine this most peerless incense.

And what about this time? It's the same blood, it's the same burial, and she's—what's going to lose? Is her life? Or who is going to pay for her?

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

Hysterical cries rang from the land made of blood and war artillery.

Girl······ Mu Yunzhi's consciousness was gradually blurring, she heard Miss Qin's voice, but she couldn't answer, she could only open her mouth weakly, and her consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

"Ah Zhi!" Although Miss Qin left the battlefield early, she was still attacked by the war just now, and her injuries were not serious, but she was also injured.

Seeing Mu Yunzhi lying on the ground, covered in blood, and seeing Mu Yunzhi with green hair turned white, Miss Qin rushed to her side, carefully touched her fingers, and when she was sure that Mu Yunzhi was still alive, Miss Qin burst into tears.

"Azhi ······"