The white-clothed young man stepped on the void, stood with his sword, tears in his eyes, and hissed: "Master!"

Zhao Shenbi's body was stunned, and when he turned around, his bloody face moved slightly, and he barely opened his mouth, "Li Bai, help me kill him." ”

Listening to this voice that was so cold and unfamiliar, without the slightest warmth, Li Bai's heartache was even stronger.

He looked at the thousand-zhang giant ghost, with monstrous killing intent in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, now that my body is closed to death, I can't come, today with this spirit body alone, even if I fight against the deity and the avenue collapses, I will help Shizun kill this fang!"

You don't have to ask, you don't have to ask, you don't even need to know why, as long as Zhao Shenbi wants to kill, he will help him kill him.

The sword light of the Longquan sword is like a tide, a sword is connected to a sword, a sword is better than a sword, and it is endless between heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, a huge sword array encompassing the universe condensed, and thousands of strands of water-like silk threads emerged, with a scorching smell of wine, frantically converging towards the center.

Lu Di opened his abyss-like mouth and laughed arrogantly, "Sword cultivator, it's actually a Tongshen sword cultivator. If your deity comes, there will still be a little weight, but this spirit body, I can crush you with my hand!"

His arm slammed into the void, and the space twisted wildly like a wrinkle, shattering most of the sword light in the sky.

Li Bai's spirit body spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was illusory, but after looking at Zhao Shenbi's blood-soaked figure, the sadness in his eyes became even stronger, and he once again condensed an overwhelming sword light, cutting horizontally and horizontally towards Lu Di.

Lu Di was furious in his heart, a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and he spit out thousands of fierce and vicious ghosts from his mouth, and after entangled the fierce sword light, his five fingers bent and grasped, turning into a ghost head with black gas tumbling, and grabbed Zhao Shenbi fiercely.

A purple light pierced through the void, sharp as a thread.

Above this purple light, with an incomparably hot and strange flame power, it instantly penetrated the center of the black ghost's eyebrows, leaving a pitch-black hole.

After the ghost head was pierced by the purple light, it immediately burned into a raging fire, and it turned into flying ashes in a moment.

On the horizon, a woman wrapped in purple armor, extremely curvy and seductive, so beautiful that people dare not look at it directly, swept over, and the previous sharp purple light shot out from her eyebrows.

It's just that the woman's face is pale, and obviously the consumption is not light.

Lan Ling opened her seductive cherry lips, and her voice made people's bones soft, "Zhao Shenbi!

However, for this stunning woman who haunted him, Zhao Shenbi had no reaction at the moment, like a piece of wood, he didn't even look at her, and under the surging and agitated of his whole body, he walked towards Lu Di again.

Lan Ling's heart was extremely angry, and a murderous intent appeared, but after seeing the intense sadness and despair in Zhao Shenbi's pupils, as well as the tragic injuries on his body, his nose was sour.

Her delicate body writhed, and on her snow-white skin, which was as soft as mutton fat, purple demonic lines immediately appeared, making her breath soar, and boundless purple flames erupted from her hands, overwhelming the sky and surging upward.

Everyone trembled, and they couldn't imagine that on this Tianhe Continent, there were only five psychic monks who had been rare for thousands of years, and there were only five of them at this moment, and just the aftermath of the battle was like about to collapse the world.

On the top of Zong Mountain in the east, Li Yujue looked at the sudden stunning woman in the sky, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly laughed.

Silent.

In the boundless sea of souls, Lu Di is still completely invincible with one enemy and four enemies at the moment, and with the suppression of the realm, the unique advantages of the Divine Realm are more and more revealed, and most of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is inhaled into his body, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

The realm of the gods is the person who has attained the Great Dao and has been recognized by heaven and earth, just like a god, in the small world where he is located, he has the ability to control the surroundings like an arm, and as the realm becomes more and more profound, this control becomes more and more powerful.

Lan Ling was slapped away by the ghost hand, and the purple battle armor showed a tendency to shatter, and it flipped continuously in the air, and after he stopped his figure, he said angrily: "Zhao Shenbi, what kind of person is this ghost cultivator!"

Zhao Shenbi now even his face is blurred, shrouded in blood, at this moment, when he heard this, he turned his head extremely impatiently, and said coldly and angrily: "Heavenly immortals! If you are afraid, get away!"

When Lan Ling heard this, his graceful and seductive chest trembled with anger, and it was not easy to suppress this monstrous fire, and after the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed, he could only pour all of it on Lu Di, and between the shots, it also became a desperate fight with reckless consequences.

Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, the aura of the entire Tianhe Continent was full of eighty percent, and they were all frantically converging towards Lu Di's huge ghost body, which was so huge that it was hidden from the sky, and it was extremely arrogant and domineering.

And Zhao Shenbi and the four of them could only use the two percent of the aura to barely fight with them.

At stake.

Zhao Shenbi's killing intent in his heart was already surging to the extreme, and he was so anxious that he was about to go crazy, causing the spiritual power of the meridians in his whole body to flow backwards, and at the cost of destroying the Dao Foundation, he would burst out with even more terrifying combat power.

Li Bai shouted in shock, "Master, don't!"

His spirit body, which was already illusory to translucent, trembled, "The master has the great grace of preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts to the disciples, and today's matter, let the disciples sacrifice for the master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his spirit exploded instantly.

The bursts of ferocity were incomparable, and the unrestrained sword qi flooded Lu Di's body like a raging wave.

And endlessly far away, on a mountain like an upside-down giant sword, the white-clothed young man who closed his eyes between the broken swords in the mountain suddenly opened his eyes, his face was as pale as paper, and he had just stepped into the middle stage of the psychic cultivation, and fell back to the early stage of the psychic again.

However, he didn't care, looked into the distance with a worried face, tears flowed down his face, and muttered to himself, "May the master turn evil into good ......"

Zhao Shenbi took advantage of Li Bai's self-detonation spirit body and released a terrifying sword qi to suppress Lu Di, a red light flashed in his eyes, and under the violent vibration of his fingers, eight black towers instantly flew out of his sleeve, emitting a brilliant gray light, surrounding Lu Di in the middle.

Seven sons and one mother, Xuanwu Tower.

The light on the top of the Eight Dao Dao Towers surged out, and the fierce jets erupted, connecting into a majestic and majestic thick formation, frantically suppressing Lu Di's wailing and struggling body.

Zhao Shenbi drank violently in his mouth, hoarse and not like a human voice, "Go all out!"

Gao Yu comprehended, and the golden armor giant immediately stepped on the void and ran wildly, setting off a wave of heaven and earth cracking in the air, as if launching a charge, shouting in his mouth: "I am righteous, and all those who oppose it will be killed!"

Behind him, thousands of troops and horses appeared, armed with ancient swords and spears, and crashed into them.

repay the king's will on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king.

Gao Yu himself abruptly withdrew from the golden armor giants, allowing the huge golden armor and the phantom of tens of thousands of armor warriors to shatter on Lu Di's thousand-zhang ghost body and explode violently.

The golden energy is agitated, like the twilight of the doomsday.

Gao Yu's body shook, blood spurted wildly, and he fell directly to the earth from the nine heavens.

"Brother Zhao, I'll leave it to you!" He sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was withered, and after taking a pill, he fell asleep directly.

At the same time, Lan Ling's body also swelled to the size of a thousand zhang, and the purple lines on her body seemed to be burning, setting off her like those ancient legends, beautiful and moving, heroic and extraordinary Valkyries, exuding breathtaking beauty and power.

Her fists lit up with purple flames, as if she was going to completely ignite the canopy, tearing the space in an instant, and then smashing it on the head of the giant ghost with all her might!

Lan Ling Shura's body immediately disintegrated, and the purple light in the center of his eyebrows dimmed.

And under this blow, Lu Di let out a painful and terrible wail, and was punched into the ground from the nine heavens and clouds, and nailed to the ground.

In the sky, only the blood-colored young figure remained, like an angry demon god, and like a bloodthirsty mad demon.

Perhaps, just like a sad teenager.

Zhao Shenbi looked at the giant ghost body lying across the earth, and wanted to roar wildly, but the sound was all annihilated in his throat, leaving only painful whimpering.

He descended with his sword, step by step, and the void trembled.

At this moment, the bloody power and the luck of heaven and earth were about to be exhausted, and at the moment, it was like a dry river and fishing, bursting out with all its power, converging in Zhao Shenbi's hand, on the long knife that kept dripping red blood.

"Lu Di, I will torture you for the rest of your life! And Chen Chong, and the traitor of the Wheel Palace, sooner or later, I want you all to fall under my sword, wailing in pain!" Zhao Shenbi trembled all over, and roared in the sky.

A red sword light that could not be measured by the naked eye, almost penetrating the entire continent, fell from the sky.

All living beings were wiped out, the plants and trees withered, and the entire Tianhe Continent was cut off under the sword light, after an earth-shattering loud bang erupted, in the midst of the rolling and flooding of the sea.

Divided.

And Lu Di's thousand-zhang ghost body, under this knife, collapsed into a black ghost qi in the sky, and dissipated in the four wilds.

Only the spirit that broke out of the body, frightened, and was about to break through the air and escape, was grabbed by Zhao Shenbi's arm full of blood, and pressed into the ashes.

As he said, life and death are reduced to unjust souls under the sword, and there is no way to be freed.

On this day, Zhao Shenbi's Avenue of All Beings fell into complete silence, bleak, and buried deep in the lake of his heart.

Turn to the Killing Boulevard.

Snow flies in April, and the sky and the earth are cold.

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