At this time, the pressure of Hongzhen was even greater, and the silk threads coming from all sides were like an impermeable wall, blocking all his ways, and the silk threads carried a murderous aura, making his scalp a little numb. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

How fast the speed of the dust of the sea was, it didn't take a moment to make the space where Hongzhen was located had been covered by countless silk threads, and in the silk threads that rolled like waves, Hongzhen's figure was gone, and the strong man on Hongzhen's side saw this scene, and his complexion changed from the color of pig's liver to sauce purple, especially the black devil, how ugly and ugly his face was, before he came out, he had made a guarantee against Hongzhen, Xuankong's cultivation was only the peak of the Taixu Realm, and now not only the cultivation he showed was one line higher than Hongzhen, Coupled with the magic weapon in his hand, it is even more powerful, and regardless of whether Hong Zhen has a chance of winning or not, even if he wins, he will definitely be angry with him, and then his little life may not be saved.

"So you want to trap the old man, do you really think that Xiao Xiaotian Realm is a rice bucket?" In the waves of silk thread, a dark green light suddenly flashed, and then the light expanded rapidly, turning into a green light blade, and forcibly tore a hole in the silk thread wall, Hongzhen flickered, and came out of the mouth, at this time he looked a little embarrassed, not only the clothes on his body were torn in several places, even the ribbon that tied his hair was broken, his hair was scattered, and his red eyes were almost full of fire, and the most laughing thing was that Dao vines grew all over his body, and those vines had leaves like willow leaves, From thick to thin, it finally converged into his two nostrils.

"I was actually brought to use the Spirit Transformation True Vine, how terrifying is this Xuankong!" The black devil said like a wail, although his voice was extremely light, but he was still collected into his ears by the strong people around him, they are no strangers to Hong Zhen, the strong man of the rainbow generation, even in the status of the Demon Rock City is extremely high, this old guy became famous for the spirit of the real vine is even more powerful, with the power of the true spirit to urge the spirit staff in his hand, turned into a giant blade, the person who is stained, will be sucked dry in an instant, become the nourishment of the vines, but everyone never thought that this old guy actually used this magic skill to break the sea dust of the sky, You can see how much pressure he is under.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are retreating, if Hong Zhen can no longer show the winning skills, I am afraid that the overall situation has been decided, once he is defeated, their lives will be difficult to protect.

"Those who dare to retreat will be killed!" Even if Hong Zhen didn't look at the strong man who belonged to his side, he already felt that they were retreating, and the loud shouts were mixed with spiritual power, and they swept towards everyone like a storm, and everyone seemed to have been hit hard, flying backwards for dozens of feet, his blood was churning, his face was pale, but he didn't even dare to come out, Hong Zhen had already entered a state of rage, and if anyone wanted to leave at this time, this old guy would probably kill his own people at the first time.

"Good, good, good!" Hong Zhen said three good words in a row, and glanced into the distance, and when he saw that no one had fled from the strong man in Demon Rock City, he focused his eyes on Xuankong, who had already taken back the sea dust, and said angrily: "If I don't show some real skills today, even those little cubs in my Demon Rock City will look down on the old man, and turn into a real vine!" ”

Two dark green mist erupted from Hongzhen's nostrils, and the mist formed two small green snakes wrapped around the crutches, the two small snakes intertwined with each other, spitting letters, and looked at Xuankong with vicious eyes, at this time, Hongzhen had already thrown the cane in his hand to the ground like a spear.

Bang!

The ground seemed to have withstood a huge force, with the crutches as the center, and the ground within a radius of one zhang collapsed, and a bottomless black hole appeared, but the crutches were still standing.

The earth was shaking, huge cracks around the deep cave kept flashing, and from below the ground came a sound like a giant snake crawling, and in a few moments, in the shocked eyes of everyone, four huge vines of a thickness of about one zhang broke through the ground and grew to a height of more than ten zhang, and the spikes on the vines reflected the dazzling sunlight, exuding a metallic color that was completely inconsistent with the vines themselves.

"Go!"

Hong Zhen pointed at Xuankong from afar, and then the four vines slapped towards Xuankong as if they had eyes, and the wind was loud, and before the vines reached Xuankong, the ground in front of him could no longer bear the huge pressure, and collapsed downward for more than a foot in the rumbling.

"True Spirit Transformation Vine, it's also up to you to come up with such exercises." Xuankong's right hand flicked, at this time, the sea dust finally showed its true face, the silk thread of the Dao Dao seemed to be condensed by water, hanging on the jade pole in the shape of a droplet, and when it moved, the silk thread turned into a cloud with a transparent edge reflecting the sunlight, supporting Xuankong's body from the ground, avoiding the four vines.

Xuankong Zhenren, whether it is cultivation or experience, is above Shangguan Fenghui and others, when he felt that the four vines contained the true spirit of Hongzhen, he had already concluded that if these four vines were uprooted, Hongzhen's soul would be devastated, Xuankong Zhenren was supported by the transparent silk thread cloud, and walked between the four vines at a very fast speed, and shot back from time to time, the silk thread that whisked the sea dust seemed to be weak, but it was extremely tough, almost every silk thread could be used as a sharp blade, not long, Dense wounds were cut from the four vines, and green juice flowed everywhere.

Hong Zhen was seen by Xuankong Zhenren, and he was also shocked for a while, at this time he wanted to take back the True Spirit Vine, but it was too late, Xuankong Zhenren seemed to know his thoughts, and suddenly accelerated the speed of the attack, Hongzhen is suffering words, every time the vine is cut, his soul will be damaged a little, and when he has cut enough times, his soul will die completely.

As soon as he thought of this, Hong Zhen's eyelids trembled, and he became more and more angry, and he couldn't help but pour the power of the true spirit into the vines, speeding up the attack on Xuankong.

The loud noise continued, the four vines seemed to be huge, but they were extremely flexible, almost chasing the Xuankong, under the attack of the four vines, the earth was like an earthquake, constantly shaking, and the ground that had already collapsed a lot was no longer able to support it at this time, and the entire square collapsed.

There are still many disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect in the square, they have already been stunned by the huge force, seeing that they are about to fall into the bottomless abyss, Shangguan Fenghui and other elders took action in time and saved many disciples, but unfortunately, because of their limited number, there are still many disciples who fell into the abyss, and the elders are distressed, these are all excellent disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, which were cultivated by the Spirit Sword Sect with great effort, but now they are dying in a coma.

"Lingxi, Lingyan, Zihuan, the three of you quickly take your disciples and leave from the secret path." Shangguan Feng's face sank like water, and he looked at Wu Lingxi behind him, Wu Lingyan said, no matter what the result of the battle between Xuankong and Hongzhen is today, it will be difficult for the Spirit Sword Sect to protect the disciples, and the top priority is to let the disciples who are still alive leave.

"Elder Shangguan, let's not leave!"

"Grandpa, I swear to live and die with the Spirit Sword Sect!"

"Elder, we swear to be with the Spirit Sword Sect!"

Wu Lingxi, Wu Lingyan and Zihuan cried out at the same time, the Spirit Sword Sect suffered such a catastrophe, nearly 20,000 disciples have lost more than half, watching their fellow disciples being slaughtered, their hearts are dripping blood, how can they be in front of the powerhouses of the Taixu Realm, they are like ants, the remaining disciples have already made up their minds, and they swear to live and die with the Spirit Sword Sect, and now Shangguan Fenghui wants them to go, although they are not talented, they are not greedy for life and afraid of death.

"What nonsense are you talking about, let me go!" Shangguan Fenghui turned around suddenly, and the majesty of the elders of the Punishment Hall was fully revealed at this time, he glanced at the disciples around him, and under his stern gaze, all the disciples lowered their heads and lost their voices.

"Elder Shangguan, I will always be a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect in this life and this life, if we are still alive in the future, we will definitely rebuild the Spirit Sword Sect." Wu Lingxi, Wu Lingyan couldn't cry anymore, knelt down with all the disciples, kowtowed to the elders three times, got up, kept turning his head, and retreated along the secret passage.