Such a slash, with Song Qingxiao's peak state at this time, coupled with the power of the Xuantian-level spirit treasure, it was definitely no less than the full force of a powerhouse in the Dao realm.

Just listening to its momentum, Number Four asked himself, he would never be able to dodge.

Don't say that he can't dodge, from the shocked and discolored face of No. 6 at this time, it can be seen that even if he is a strong man of the same level, he will definitely not be able to escape.

But at this time, it was an understatement, and it was easily accepted into the magic array by Lucifer.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Four's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

After seeing the power of the Six Saints since he entered this trial scene, Number Four had doubts about the strength of the so-called Thirteen Saints, and at the same time developed a certain degree of contempt for the Great Sages and the magic of this world.

He believed that the power of magic was far weaker than that of practitioners, but that it was formed by some kind of telekinesis.

Once faith collapses, it weakens and becomes vulnerable.

Although after entering the Abyss Territory, the successive appearance of the big fish and the big peng made his mind change slightly, but his impression of the Thirteen Saints was already deep-rooted.

Before Lucifer appeared, Number Four thought that the man who was among the Thirteen Saints along with the monk and others was nothing more than that.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw that he had wiped out such an attack from Song Qingxiao with his gestures and included it in the magic array, that his stereotypical impression was finally broken.

"Reincarnation magic."

A hoarse male voice rang out, breaking the silence and answering the trialist's questions.

The voice was a little unfamiliar, and it did not belong to the people who had spoken in the room, as if it had just woken up from its slumber, and it seemed a little low.

The black roots of the black 'giant tree' that reached the abyss 'swished' and tightened, and the rich demonic aura passed through the roots to the top of the treetops.

At the very top, a head entwined in tangled vines opened its eyes.

The Moon Sage has awakened.

At this time, the 'Moon' Sage looked so unscrupulous that he could no longer even be called a human, and below his head he had become one with the strange, terrifying giant tree, like a huge and terrifying monster.

The black gas in the tree pole seemed to penetrate his body, interspersed under the epidermis of his face, forming thick green tendons, lifting the white skin high, reflecting a blue-black like a dead man in the silver moonlight.

A large number of tangled branches were like tentacles, binding his cheeks firmly, like forming an incomparably large and strange 'bud' to prevent him from being attacked by external forces.

His voice came clearly into everyone's ears through the gap in the rattan:

"One side is life, the other side is death, Lucifer has mastered the law of invincibility," he gasped slightly, and his speech seemed to be a little difficult:

"This is the special magic given by the creator god when he made a heavy oath to drive away the dragon and guard the canyon of the dead."

After years of sleep, his voice was a little harsh when he first spoke.

But the more he continued, the smoother he became, as if he had gradually regained his consciousness back then.

His voice was gentle, which did not match his 'hideous' appearance, and he couldn't even hear the ruthlessness of the rumors that drove away the undead and caused the deaths of countless federal citizens.

The Moon Sage's eyes opened, and his eyes scanned each visitor in the Abyssal Territory:

"I didn't expect that after sleeping for many years, I could wake up and see my old friends who had been separated."

He was sealed by the Thirteen Saints and the 'Sun' Sage back then, but when he saw the monk and the others again at this time, he couldn't hear any resentment in his voice, but faintly seemed to be happy to see his former old friend.

A trace of strange thoughts welled up in No. 4's heart, and he glanced at Song Qingxiao, who was standing with a sword, shrunk his neck, and did not say a word.

Whether it is the awakened 'moon' sage, or the dragon riding Lucifer and the purple-haired girl, the strength of these people has long exceeded the level of this trial mission.

Not to mention that No. 4's strength is compared with Song Qingxiao and others, and even the Taoist priest who lost his hair is more confident than him.

The weakness of his strength made it impossible for Four to speak in such an occasion, and he lowered his eyelids and stepped aside.

Lucifer, who was holding a purple magic array in his hand, was stunned at first when he heard the voice of the 'moon' sage, and then when he heard him mention his magic, his face was proud.

"Reincarnation magic?" Invincible?

"I don't believe it." Song Qingxiao bent the corners of her mouth, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

The bewitching scales covered the sides of her cheeks, and the golden pupils looked cold and ruthless, a trace of madness suppressed under the calm, and the undercurrent was surging.

After Song Qing finished saying this, without waiting for the others to react, he swung his sword one after another and slashed out several sword qi!

'Whoosh-'

'Whoosh-'

The sword aura overflowed, and the killing power filled the abyss territory.

The black mist floating in mid-air was shattered, and the roots of the giant tree were cut off, making a sound as it was torn.

Her attacks were insane, as if she had lost the calm restraint she had always shown, and had become extremely domineering.

All those who were immersed in the awakening of the 'Moon' Sage one moment ago felt a chill attack the next moment, as if winter had arrived.

The vertical and horizontal sword qi was mixed with the sound of 'whistling' wind, and the fierce ice spiritual power silently devoured the thunder and lightning spiritual power released by the purple-haired woman, making this place fall into Song Qingxiao's control.

Pieces of ice crystals took shape and shot out in all directions, with the same chill and murderous aura.

Everyone dodged in confusion, carefully saving their lives in the gap between the sword qi shuttles.

"I-"

Number Four opened his mouth to curse, but as soon as he opened his mouth, ice and snow condensed on his face, freezing his face into a thin mask.

He found that even though Wang Yang had disappeared, the Abyss Territory seemed to have changed hands at this time, falling into Song Qingxiao's palm.

The ice spirit power that existed in the air was incredibly strong, firmly suppressing his power to death.

At this moment, Song Qing seemed to have lost his mind, and launched an indiscriminate attack on both his opponent and his teammates.

The sword aura was extremely terrifying, even the dragon scales that were as hard as a giant dragon were lifted high, leaving deep scars that could be seen in the bones.

He had only stopped for a moment before he was almost slashed, and even if he was lucky enough to dodge, the remnants of the sword qi touched his vest.

With the sound of 'snort', the body of the Distraction Realm cultivator appeared extremely thin and brittle under this sharp edge, and it was easily torn apart.

The chill sliced into his lungs with a sharp sword aura, stirring his muscles and veins, causing No. 4 to spurt out a large mouthful of blood, where did he dare to make a sound.

"This woman is crazy!"

No. 4 endured the pain in his back, bit the tip of his tongue, and escaped with blood to save his life at any cost.

Every sword cut out contains Song Qingxiao's spiritual power.

For monks, the consumption of spiritual power is extremely great.

The 'Moon' sage has awakened, and there is no clue to the pure heart, and the purple-haired woman is eyeing her, but at this time, Song Qingxiao began to attack frantically in a way that consumes extremely spiritual power.

No matter how strong her cultivation is, no matter how deep her spiritual power is, if she continues like this, there will always be an end to it!

It's not just No. 4 who has such thoughts, but the purple-haired woman at this time also has the same thoughts in her heart.

The moment Song Qingxiao broke out, she lost her treasure and suffered a backlash from power.

Before she could react and take the treasure back, Song Qingxiao had already exchanged hands with Lucifer, so that before the purple-haired girl could react, she had already seen a river of sword qi running through the abyss territory.

A powerful force shakes up this space, and it is invincible everywhere it goes.

The domineering sword qi turned into a soaring roaring golden dragon, shuttling back and forth around the abyss territory. Single

In the high-pitched dragon roar, the golden mangs stabbed people's hearts, trembling and fearful, turning into a seed, buried in the hearts of everyone who looked up and saw the shadow of the shuttle golden dragon appear.

The purple-haired woman's face changed greatly, and she didn't even have time to think about revenge, so under such a crazy offensive, she had to bow her head and flee for her life.

Such a sword aura is too strong!

She had even just been distracted from the top level of the God Realm, but her power was no longer inferior to the sword cultivation of the Dao Realm.

Even a Xuantian-level treasure like the Dragon Banner can't trap her, and if she is given a chance to grow in the future, she will definitely become a terrifying rival.

When the purple-haired woman fled, the thoughts in her mind were the same as those of Four.

Although this sword qi is strong, it always needs spiritual power to urge, and the greater the power, the greater the spiritual power consumption.

If she continues to be crazy like this, it seems that she will dominate the audience at this moment, leaving all the trialists powerless to fight back.

But when the power stored in the monk's veins is always exhausted, once Song Qingxiao's spiritual power is exhausted, it will be the time for her to turn over!

Such a terrible opponent, the purple-haired woman could not allow her to exist.

The people of the Abyss Territory are fleeing for their lives.

Even the two giant dragons, under the restraint of sword qi, were restless and wanted to flapp their wings and escape.

They are large and extremely difficult to dodge.

The moment the crisis came, the figure on the dragon's back flashed and disappeared on the spot.

The dragon was left behind, and when it sensed that something was wrong, a strange and difficult syllable came out of its mouth, and a large amount of gray-brown mist turned into a shield armor, covering its scales, forming a layer of defense, and enveloping the dragon tightly from head to tail.

It's just that as soon as the gray mist was covered, the golden dragon transformed by the sword qi had arrived.

'Whew......'

The dragon hurriedly turned around, and when it turned around and was about to open its mouth to spit out dragon breath, the two golden dragons had already 'swished' through its massive body.

The two golden dragons were 'devoured' by the dragon's body, and the dragon's roar was higher and more urgent.

Its massive form paused for a moment, then trembled wildly, its brilliant golden rays piercing through its gray-brown armor like a bright sun.

In the midst of the light, the dragon's roar came to an abrupt end—

'Boom! ’

Under the sound of explosion, the sword qi shot out, and the huge body of the giant dragon was torn apart, large pieces of flesh and blood were splashed, and the blood rain was splashed, and then it was frozen by the ice spiritual power, turning into dark red ice crystals.

The blood mist in the sky dyed the sky above the Abyss Territory red, and the two golden dragons that pierced through the dragon's body were castrated, and went straight to Lucifer with a strong bloody murderous aura.

The man who called himself a 'god' didn't panic because of this, and his sword turned into a dragon, roaring towards him from all directions.

The momentum that swept in almost shook the body of the dragon beneath his feet, blowing at his hair and the hem of his clothes, making a 'whoosh' sound between frictions.

His palm only moved slightly, and the purple magic array grew in diameter according to his mind, and finally turned into an unusually huge light shield, covering the top of his head!

'Boom! ’

Several golden shadows collided with the purple magic shield, like a dragon returning to the sea.

Such a massive attack was silently contained in the shield of light.

A dragon –

Two Dragons –

……

Song Qingxiao's several sword qi slashed out, just like the original silver rays, merged into the purple magic array.

Under the huge impact, Lucifer's body swayed slightly, and his expression, which had been calm from beginning to end, changed, but finally returned to calm as the magic array devoured the golden dragon.

There were faint ripples outside the purple aura, like a drop of water falling into a pool of springs, stirring up some water streaks.

Such a terrible attack only brought a small reaction in the end.

……

Everyone was silent.

The monk and the others were still feeling palpitations and blood boiling because of the power of the earth-shattering sword before.

And the fourth and the Taoist priest were terrified because of the devouring of magic.

Song Qingxiao's series of attacks was as rapid as a storm, and it was easy to stop its edge.

No one present, including the purple-haired woman, dared to say that they could fight such a force head-on.

But under Lucifer's magic, the sword qi was easily dissolved, and it didn't set off half a storm, as if it was a heavy punch, but it hit into a ball of cotton.

"This ...... Is this the power of magic? ”

Number Four no longer dared to be as arrogant and contemptuous of magical abilities as before.

He spoke with some difficulty, but no one could answer his question.

The corners of the purple-haired woman's mouth moved, and she didn't know what she remembered, but there was also a hint of fear in her eyes, as if she was extremely wary of Lucifer's power.

Everything was settled, and all the sword qi was sucked into it, and there was nothing left.

The purple magic circle hovered in front of Lucifer, becoming an impenetrable defensive shield to block damage for him.

The sword qi had completely disappeared, and it was all sucked in by the shield, and he still maintained the posture of raising his hands, but he turned his head, and finally looked at Song Qingxiao:

"Your strength is so strong that I was a little surprised." When he said this, there was a condescending look at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes:

"Unfortunately, it's not enough to break my rules. This kind of law already belongs to the realm of God. ”

Lucifer's tone and expression reminded Song Qingxiao of Qianshan back then, and her breath sank:

"God's realm?" She raised the sword in her hand, "What I hate the most is the so-called god!" ”

Her voice was soft, like whispering to herself.

As soon as the words fell, she slowly turned the Zhutian in her hand.

The Xuantian-level spirit treasure was extremely docile in her palm, and every time she turned, it turned into an identical lilac long sword remnant.

She gradually closed her eyes, and the influence of Lucifer's words caused a strong sense of injustice in her heart.

On the road of the Autumn Festival that day, the scene of almost dying at the hands of a thousand mountains poured into her mind again.

Since the blue blood seal was lifted and her body was recast, she has been smooth sailing, and she has not encountered any setbacks or blows.

Whether it's a trial mission or a sea of stars to meet Shi Qiuwu, there is no danger in the end.

So she almost forgot that her initial path to trial was not so safe, and there were some things that she needed to fight for with all her might.

The blood veins in his body began to boil, and the power transformed by the blue blood was mixed with a trace of rage and cruelty.

This is from the ferocious and raging nature of the big demon in the blood of the dragon, but because after merging with her, it was suppressed by her will, so it has been dormant in the depths of her blood, and it has not shown bloodthirsty ferocity.

If there is reason, there will be restraint and restraint, so that the nature of the big demon is restrained, and at the same time, the power cannot really be exerted to the extreme.

When she broke into the imperial city and killed Pei Hongyin, she was suppressed by the Buddha shadow in the Sanskrit Sacred Bead, and the demonic instinct in her body appeared, exerting the power of her physical body to the extreme.