There was a constant roar in the sky, and as the giant sword continued to crash into the yellow spiritual power vortex, the sound of collision in it was even more dense and bursting. The huge yellow spiritual power vortex was like a huge smashing wheel, spinning, trying to smash the giant sword that rushed into it.

And the giant sword that rushed into the whirlpool was constantly vibrating and moving forward, slowly approaching the center of the whirlpool, that is, the true location of the turtle that Bao inquired about. Seeing that the yellow vortex did not have the strength to crush the lightsaber that rushed into it, it did not have the ability to stop the continuous advance of the giant sword.

As the giant yellow vortex deepened, its rotation speed immediately slowed down a lot, and the turtle in the center of the vortex gradually revealed his figure. And as the whirlpool slowed down, the fifteen-zhang giant sword gradually became faster, flashing towards the turtle in a flash of spiritual light, and disappeared in a flash.

"Hmph, Bao inquire, I'm going to decide. Tianwei magic sound, Tianwei spirit sword, Tianwei Xian, all things fall, and the heavens and the earth are singing" Han Laoer's voice went through the sky, and came back from the sky, and the loud voice fell at the same time as the clouds, the broken clouds, so that people can hear and see it as if it is a sound and vision from the infinitely high sky.

The sky has not fallen. The air around the huge turtle's body suddenly shook, and a circle of circular spatial ripples that seemed to be condensed into an entity appeared. Bursts of spatial oscillations came out from the circle of spatial ripples, and each spatial ripple brought out a burst of spatial oscillation. Immediately, the space around the spatial ripples became extremely disordered, as if countless wooden sticks were reaching into the same bucket at the same time to stir, making the space look like a half-melted crushed ice foam, and the countless pieces of crushed ice foam were vibrating at different frequencies at high speed. A messy space.

In that chaotic space, the turtle that was wrapped in the middle, and the turtle that was inquired about, let out an angry roar that was stuck in his throat in the middle of it, and was immediately completely dispersed by the chaotic space, as if he had never made a sound. The yellow protective aura outside the turtle's body was also dissolving and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye in that chaotic space, like an ice cube that was being heated.

There was no sound, and everything in the chaotic space seemed to be separated into another world. Everything was spinning wildly in silence. The yellow aura condensed by Bao inquiring was constantly being devoured, disappearing, and becoming less and thinner in the chaotic space.

The Xuan Turtle in the yellow aura was also pressed and constricted in its center at this time, as if there was no other means to resist the attack of this Tianwei Demon Sound, so it could only be passively nested in it, constantly squeezing out the yellow aura from the body, constantly filling the dissolved body protection aura. It's just that the speed of its replenishment is much worse than the speed of being dissolved, and if you follow this pattern, you will be naked in that chaotic space in a short time, and your body will directly intersect with that spatial shock. The situation is critical.

At this time, Wu Feng's situation happened to be the opposite of Bao inquiring. Just now, at the same time as the giant sword rushed into the yellow spiritual power vortex, Wu Feng's body that had changed into ten zhang stomped heavily in the air, and the person was rushing towards the chasing Peerless Three.

In the sky, Wu Feng, who rushed towards the third elder, had a blood-colored demon flame burning on it, and his huge hands suddenly clenched his fists and stood upright in front of him, and then he heard him shout, and his hands pulled heavily in the left and right directions at the same time, and immediately Wu Feng had an extra blood-colored round giant stick in his hand that was the same length and thickness as his changed arm.

After the giant stick was formed, Wu Feng withdrew his empty left hand and the right hand holding the giant stick again, and held them flat in front of his chest. The moment his hands that were held flat in front of his chest touched each other, on his left hand, a thick blood-colored aura flashed, and the blood-colored demonic flame beat violently. He shouted, the four fingers of the left hand holding the giant stick stretched out violently, and then he tightly clasped the giant stick with his thumb, but his right hand was held at the same time, from the original positive grip to the palm upward reverse grip, and finally, the right hand violently exerted force, and quickly pulled outward.

Bite...... The moment Wu Feng's left hand left the giant stick, the giant stick in his hand, which had been pulled into a knife shape, made a soft sound. At this time, what he was holding in his hand was no longer a giant club, but a large knife half a zhang wide and more than three zhang arm's length. Its shape: the back of the knife is straight, the blade is bent towards the back of the knife, the tip of the knife is prominent, the blade has no edge, the handle is slightly curved, and the gray and red swimming lines on the knife body, as well as the white light that skipped on the blade at that time, exudes a murderous aura everywhere, and exposes the weirdness everywhere.

When Wu Feng "condensed" the big sword with blood flames and rushed towards it reflexively, the chasing peerless third man was overjoyed, and as soon as he raised his hand, four white rays of light flew out, flashing in the four directions around him with his body as the center, and disappeared.

When the four rays of light flashed out, the third hand of the Absolute Elder flickered, and a green miserable flying sword appeared outside his body. The flying sword floated in the air, surrounded by a circle of green mist, not like the Pingjue Flying Sword, and all that flashed on the sword was spiritual light.

Wu Feng saw the two moves that the third man played in a row, but at this time, he couldn't retreat, and there was no way out. Although Wu Feng wondered in his heart, what the "Soul Peerless Heaven and Earth" was. However, he did not stop his body, but was careful in his heart.

"Green Locust Sword, Locust Devouring the World" The spiritual light on the third body flashed, and the spirit in his hand was decided, and suddenly, the green locust sword that stopped in front of him flickered, and the green mist on the sword body exploded with a bang, and suddenly a thick cloud composed of green clouds and mist appeared in the sky.

"Go to ......" The third hand of the Absolute Elder pinched the spirit decision and slashed in the direction of Wu Feng, and the green clouds in the sky were constantly vibrating in the buzzing sound, quickly forming a green flying sword shape that was countless times larger than the original flying sword. Then the sword body was more like a person gathering strength, the upper part of the flying sword leaned back, and when it was almost level with the ground, as if it had gathered enough strength, there was a bang, and the flying sword bounced back violently, and slashed at Wu Feng with the whole flying sword.

Suddenly, under the slash of the green flying sword that was extremely "elastic" and had gathered enough power, a deep spatial dent immediately appeared. Then the dent continued to grow larger and longer, and Wu Feng was in front of the growing spatial dent.

At this time, Wu Feng finally saw the third absolute old man make a move, and finally knew his cultivation, the seventh layer of the world realm. It is one level higher than the cultivation that Wu Feng has improved after casting the two secret methods. Moreover, his cultivation is a real cultivation, unlike Wu Feng, who is like a tantric method.

Therefore, in terms of cultivation comparison, Wu Feng is definitely at a disadvantage at this time. However, Wu Feng was not afraid, the strong strength in his body at this time made him full of pride, and at this time, after the change, the physical body whose strength had reached the peak of the top-grade spiritual weapon made him have a strong melee capital.

At this moment, Wu Feng looked at the green flying sword that had been cut down, and looked at the space dent that was about to come to him. The big knife in his hand shook, and the cold moon knife technique, the sword technique that he secretly learned when he was in the mortal realm, at this time, Wu Feng changed to a ten-zhang body, the strong cultivation of the world realm, and the big knife that was half a zhang wide and more than three zhang long.

Immediately, there were blood-red exercises dozens of zhang long in the sky, as if they were flying blood flame dragons, rushing forward and colliding with the spatial dents. The blood-colored demonic flames on Wu Feng's body flashed wildly, and in the sky, the blood flames on his body were also beating violently.

However, although the Blood Flame Dragons were strong and numerous, under the tearing of the spatial dents, they were losing and retreating, constantly being torn apart, and their bodies were constantly getting smaller, constantly retreating towards Wu Feng.

Wu Feng and the third absolute elder are almost the same, only one layer, but the two of them have a world of understanding of the world realm, which can be seen in the collision between the blood flame dragon and the space dent. Obviously, Wu Feng is much worse.

However, the Blood Flame Dragon was not all Wu Feng's means. In the sky, when the Blood Flame Dragon was completely torn apart by the spatial dent and disappeared. The space where Wu Feng and the Absolute Third Elder were immediately darkened, and instantly fell into darkness, and in the dark night sky, countless blood-red eyes seemed to be staring at the place where the Absolute Third was at the same time.

"Artistic conception, cold moon magic light. In the dark night sky, when Wu Feng's voice sounded, among the countless blood-red eyes hanging in the night sky, blood-colored spiritual power light arrows shot out at the same time. Suddenly, the dark night sky was illuminated by countless blood-colored light arrows.

And the third peerless under the night sky withdrew the green lightsaber to his head, looking at the red eyes in the sky in disbelief. And when he saw the blood-colored eyes shooting blood-colored light arrows at him, his face suddenly changed drastically. Because there were so many of them, they densely covered the entire night sky. And now he can't find the weak point of this night sky, he can't find the way out of the night, and he can't find the body of Wu Feng.

"Junior, are you going to do this kind of smearing, plotting, and sneak attack? If it's a man, don't hide like a turtle with a shrunken head. There is a kind of fight with me for 300 rounds. ”

The third absolute looked at the sky and shouted with his spiritual power, and the torrent of rolling sound rushed to every place in the entire night sky, and the spiritual sense of the third absolute old man also followed the voice to explore every corner of the night sky, and at the same time, he also wanted to force Wu Feng out with this radical method.

However, this trick obviously didn't have much effect, because his exploration found nothing, and Wu Feng didn't show his figure under that radical method.