The five saints had embarrassed expressions on their faces.

  "Woman, recognize the situation, in the peace treaty between the immortal cultivator and the mortal velvet knot, you have given up on you, you have done so much for this city, you just want to have a place to perch (shēn), and in the end you ended up with this end, sadly. "Demon Saint Yuan Tu.

  "Jian Yuan, hand over the blue bead. "Martial Saint Tengyun.

  However, there was one person who didn't make a move, that is, the Star Picking Wine Saint, Li Changfeng.

  When the saint found out that Jian Yuan was about to enter the white gate, they were all furious, and the spell was thrown upwards without dying.

  At this point, the flow of time returns to normal.

  The heart in Jian Yuan's hand slipped, and she first carried Day, Sword Death and Gu Cuo into the door of truth.

  Jian Yuan muttered to himself. "In this way, at least I (ài) will be able to survive. ”

  The white door of truth appeared out of thin air.

  Time suddenly stood still.

  Jian Yuan's mouth read: "I sacrifice my life to you, the god of the dust realm, to summon the door of truth and save us. ”

  Everyone was stunned, and they cried when they saw this.

  "Trick the devil. Jian Yuan laughed to himself, and without warning, his right hand plunged into the left (xiōng), pulling out his bloody heart.

  Then Shui Tengyun: "No, we will leave your life." ”

  The five saints were all silent.

  Jian Yuan smiled sadly. "Even if I hand over the beads, you're going to kill us, aren't you? ”

  Shui Tengyun urged: "Hurry up and hand over the beads." ”

  Jian Zhisheng and Gu Cuo came to the side of Jian Yuan (shēn) with Daylight.

  The five saints exchanged glances and nodded.

  Jian Yuan's fingers were folded, and he smiled: "Do you want to make you a real saint and let my son and friends come over." ”

  Jian Yuan's eyes were blank, and the blue beads fell from the air, which she caught with her hand. "Take it if you want, don't hurt my son. ”

  Jian Yuan lowered his hands, and the Death Star in the sky disappeared into the black hole, and then the black hole slowly dispersed.

  "Jian Yuan, it's time for you to decide. "Martial Saint Water Tengyun (yīn) geodetery. "Choose to leave safely with your son, or your star beads. ”

  And the soul sword that was not in the air at the beginning appeared above Win Wuyi's head, but it was blown away by the demon saint Yuan Tu in one breath.

  The two of them were pierced by a strong wind and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

  "Just redeem the realm, don't measure yourself, the miscellaneous fish should dodge. The long sword in the hand of the Star Picking Wine Saint waved at will. "Feng Lan. ”

  Gu Cuo's fingertips burst out with lightning, and he said viciously: "Death horizontally and vertically." Fight with them. ”

  The Soul Helping Sword is like a wisp of ghost that disappears into the air.

  "So what, what five saints, even if they collapse, I will carry it on your head. After the sword died, he snorted, "Yu!"

  Jian Yuan Beishao looked at the two companions. "Gu Cuo, in the afterlife, if you continue to stand on my side, you will become the enemy of the whole world. ”

  Win no Yi table (qíng) is hurt. "I don't want to, but I can't help it, you've scared the whole world, you shouldn't expose that bead. ”

  Jian Yuan's shoulders drooped, and he couldn't control his crying. "Win Wuyi, I saved you, but you betrayed me and put a knife on my son's neck. ”

  Win Wuyi looked a little flustered. "For the sake of the Ji Empire, you must die, this is the price of peace. ”

  The sword used the soul sword to finally break the cage of the medicine saint. "Win Wuyi, what are you doing?"

  Ying Wuyi clasped one hand tightly on Bai Tian's shoulder, and held the dagger at his throat with the other.

  Win Wuyi emerged from the shadows of the building, his emaciated (shēn) body trembling slightly, and the two soldiers grabbed the comatose daylight.

  But Jian Yuan suddenly stopped.

  The shadow (yīn) covers the entire imperial capital, and if it lands, it will be a blow of destruction (xìng).

  Majestic energy converged over the entire Cloud City, and the spinning black hole slowly expanded, and a death star emerged from it.

  Jian Yuan's power surpassed everyone else, and she could kill them if she wanted to.

  Having said that, everyone present saw it.

  Medicine Saint Qi hung the pot and shouted: "Everyone concentrate your strength! She has just entered the sainthood, and her realm is still unstable. ”

  All the attacks of the Five Saints were instantly dispersed in the colorful world of saints.

  The buildings and environments are painted in beautiful colors with shadowless brushes, and everyone seems to be painting the world (shēn).

  "You want to be holy, and now I want you to see that this is the world of saints! I want you all to die!" a black storm poured out from the sword circle (shēn) body, and the entire space around it began to distort and turn into another form.

  For a while, the five-colored energy of time and space is entangled, competing with the black hole.

  The five saints above the Eight Realms performed the most powerful moves at the same time.

  The Medicine Saint shouted, "Evil Thing!"

  Corpses kept falling from the black hole above the sword's head, sucking their lives dry, and it rained down composed of corpses, like a hellish realm.

  For more than 2,000 years, no one has stepped into the Ninth Realm to become a true saint, and now, a woman has broken the boundary, and in the eyes of the five saints, that star bead is the key.

  Liu Zongli shouted: "It's not good, she actually wants to break through! That bead really has the secret of the ninth realm!"

  The wind suddenly rose, the color of the ground changed, and the aura within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly disappeared, and all of it was poured into the sword circle (shēn) body.

  "You all want it, I'll !!give it to you," Jian Yuan was hysterical, his hands raised high, connecting the black hole, "I let you saints feel it!!!

  The illusion of the painting saint is shattered.

  The illusion attacked the heart, and Jian Yuan pulled off the blue bead hanging around his neck, threw it high and sank into the air, and the star bead poured into a black hole.

  The sword who had just arrived was controlled by the Medicine Saint Qi Hanging Pot.

  Outside the illusion, Gu Cuo wanted to step forward to wake up Jian Yuan, but was hammered away by the Martial Saint.

  She knew she was in a fantasy world, but it was too real.

  The scene then turns into a sea of fire and hell, and the tragic scene alternates, with her children undergoing all kinds of extreme gambling and torture.

  The scenery around Jian Yuan changed, and he fell into an illusion, and he saw Jian Jie come over with daylight, and countless swords were airborne, and ten thousand swords pierced the heart, and the two of them instantly turned into (ròu) foam.

  The illusion is born, and the demons are rising.

  The Thousand Annihilation Painting Saint Liu Zongli frowned, took out a pen, grasped it, and began to sketch the spectrum in the air.

  Demon Saint Yuan Tu said: "Brother Liu, please strike first, don't forget our agreement." ”

  The situation began to unravel.

  "It's mine, none of you can do it, don't forget, although you are saints, I am also immortal. ”

  Martial Saint Water Tengyun Face No Table (qíng). "It's just that you think, hand over the beads. ”

  The sword's round face was cold. "Hehe, Shui Tengyun, we have fought side by side, resisting countless attacks by immortal cultivators, I thought we were in a group. ”

  "Li Sheng, what are you doing? Hurry up and draw your sword!"

  "I'm doing the right thing. "The wine saint Li Changfeng was not drunk, and the long sword went out to sea like a silver dragon in his hand, blocking the attack of Sirao. "I have decided to withdraw from the Divine Ruins for the time being. ”

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