Bang! Bang!

A blood-colored divine shadow stood on top of the boundless river of blood, blessed by the power of the Ten Saints, and with each palm slapped, infinite power appeared, with the potential to crush heaven and earth, bombarding a silver light curtain, constantly emitting a violent roar.

There are countless inscriptions on the silver light curtain that connect the heavens and the earth, like a world barrier, separating the heaven and the earth.

"Poof—"

"This guy's strength is estimated to be almost the same as that Long Hao, fortunately he doesn't have treasures such as the Boundary-Breaking Shuttle, otherwise just the three of us, he really can't trap him!"

In the face of the continuous bombardment of the blood-colored divine shadow, the three of Yun Hongfeng, who presided over the big array, had blue and white faces, and their bodies were churning with qi and blood, and one of them suffered a huge impact and coughed up blood.

"Hmph, this forgetful guy, when the elder kills Lu Yao and Long Hao, it will be his death!"

Yun Hongfeng's expression was hideous, and his whole body was extremely angry, like a brutal demonic beast, and Murong Xiu's rebellion made him angry.

Otherwise, under the fierce attack of a group of them, Long Hao would have been killed long ago.

Wan Chongshan's party made his self-esteem suffer a great blow, and he was defeated by Master Shenxiu and Long Hao successively, and now even Lu Yao, who was seriously injured, was difficult to deal with, which can be described as disgraceful.

Helpless, in order to achieve a quick victory, they could only change their strategy, cast a space blockade array to trap Murong Xiu, and the silver-haired old man in the Nirvana realm quickly attacked and killed Lu Yao, taking the opportunity to lay down the victory.

Sneer......

The brilliant sword light, like Changhong cutting the heavens and the earth, has a destructive power that tears everything apart, and everything is unstoppable.

Bang!

The sword light shattered, and blood splattered.

Lu Yao, who was already seriously injured, could not withstand the fierce attack of the Nirvana Realm powerhouse, and after resisting a few moves with difficulty, he was hit hard.

The beauty was half-kneeling in the void, her thin white clothes were soaked in blood, and her body swaying in the wind was extremely weak, which looked distressing.

"Fairy ......"

Murong Xiu kept slamming the barriers of the space blockade array, his eyes were eager.

Although he had already sacrificed the Blood God Divine Form, if he wanted to break the spatial blockade array with brute force, it would not be possible to do it for a while.

And Lu Yao in the void was already crumbling, obviously unable to support it.

On the other side of the battlefield, the spirit of Long Si also seemed to be sluggish, the four fairy leaves were getting dimmer and dimmer, and the Huangquan Ascending Dragon Array under the cloth was also about to collapse.

The originally chaotic hall was suddenly quiet at this moment, but behind the quiet, there was a tide of murderous turbulence.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Yao brushed away her sweaty hair and stood up tremblingly, although the hand holding the sword had cracked countless bloody wounds, she still refused to let go.

"Hmph, the youngest true disciple of Shaoguang, the senior disciple of the Zixiao Holy King, I have to admit that your talent is rare through the ages, and like that Long Hao, you can be called the world's pride, the strongest person who will move the world in the future, and the hope of Shaguang is ......"

The silver-haired old man held the golden wheel in one hand and behind him with the other, his eyes were fierce, and his tone was fierce, suppressing it with infinite momentum.

"Killing you today and cutting off all hope is enough to warn the world that I, the Zixiao Holy Land, am the master of this land!"

The silver-haired old man's eyes were playful, and he was in an excellent mood.

As long as Lu Yao is killed, the remaining Long Hao is not their opponent at all.

At that time, they will not only be able to seize all the treasures here, but also eliminate two potential threats, which will also be a great achievement for the Zixiao Holy Land.

"Juggernaut?"

"Like you, who are cowardly and fearful of the enemy externally, and arrogant and domineering internally, they are not worthy of domination at all, and I will fight to the end even if everyone dies!"

Holding the sword tightly, Lu Yao let out a soul-shaking cry regardless of his seriously injured body.

Although she looks cold and ruthless on the surface, she has blood in her chest, morality in her heart, and the strength of her Dao heart, which is unshakable!

"Slut, look for death!"

The fig leaf was ruthlessly exposed, causing the silver-haired old man to burn with rage.

With a wave of his big hand, the golden wheel soared into the air like a round of divine yang exploding, infinite inscriptions erupted, and terrifying fluctuations pressed over like a mountain and a sea, making Lu Yao like a thunderbolt, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But with her tenacious will and fearless Dao heart, she never fell, and her immortal will was like a god's radiance, reaching straight to the sky.

"Die!"

Stared at by those eyes full of perseverance and coldness, the silver-haired old man only felt that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't bear it anymore under the annoyance, and knocked out the golden wheel, like a mighty divine sun, crushing towards Lu Yao's thin body.

"Get out!"

The incomparable sword light stirred the Nine Heavens, accompanied by blazing golden light, like a divine punishment splitting, with a general trend of suppressing all things and crushing everything, splitting the mighty Divine Yang alive.

Thundered!

The violent explosion caused the heavens and the earth to change color.

It was as if a sun had exploded, and the endless bright light blinded people's eyes, and the terrifying energy tide formed a huge black hole that devoured the sky and the earth.

Burst......

The silver-haired old man vomited blood and flew upside down, suffering a huge backlash, his skin and flesh were dry, his qi and blood were broken, and he looked like a zombie.

"The elder's natal magic weapon was actually shattered?"

"That's the best magic weapon, forged from Jiuyang Essence Gold, who can destroy it if the king doesn't come out?"

Yun Hongfeng and the others all widened their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost, and their hearts were beating wildly.

Rumble!

A burst of strong light swept by, and the young man in white stood above the void, his black hair was flying, and the aura around him was violent, as if he could open the sky.

"Long Hao!"

Seeing the appearance of the young man in white clearly, everyone's pupils shrank, especially the violent and incomparable qi and blood on Long Hao's body, like the revival of the primeval true dragon, the power of water and fire was intertwined against the chaos of yin and yang, making their hearts shake.

"Do you deceive me and shake nobody?"

The young man in white stood in the air and shouted, like a killing god dominating the world, and the boiling murderous aura swept in all directions.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a mysterious aura emanating from Long Hao's body, with an incomparable edge, containing a killing aura that suppressed all things and crushed everything, as if it wanted to smash the sky and the earth and make all souls extinct.

Everyone's pupils trembled, and only then did they realize that there was an extra golden battle sword in Long Hao's hand at this time.

The brilliant blade was completely condensed by golden thunder, and the myth flickered, and as soon as it appeared in the void, the incomparable edge instantly shattered the surrounding void.

"That's ...... What sword?"

"The peerless magic weapon doesn't have such terrifying power, is it a holy path magic weapon?"

All of them showed extremely frightened looks, and the fierce sword reflected in their eyes, as if a terrible divine punishment had fallen from the sky and hit their souls.

Even the silver-haired old man in the Nirvana Realm felt a tingling scalp and felt a threat of death, as if a wisp of sword could cut him into powder.

This terrifying power is beyond their imagination.

"Is that metal stick really a sacred artifact?"

It was this treasure that smashed the best magic weapon that the silver-haired old man had been cultivating for many years with one blow.