Click~

A space above the desert resembles a broken mirror, with cracks spreading out in all directions.

At the largest rift, there is a pitch-black void like an endless abyss, which seems to be the true nature of space, and the first thing that appears from this black space hole is a golden sword.

The sword body is clumsy, containing the spirit of the primeval, as if it came from a distant time ago.

It was as fast as thunder and lightning, and it appeared behind Lu Qingping and Buddha Yuan like a desperate one.

A terrifying majestic sword qi was released from it, and just the sword qi that escaped shot out, forming a storm of sword qi behind the two of them.

Poof! Poof!

The two of them turned around at the fastest speed in their lives, and each of them played the strongest cultivation to kill.

But just by the sword qi attacking his body, he almost shot the Buddha Yuan into a hornet's nest, and his footsteps were weak and he fell at Lu Qingping's feet.

"Poof" ...... "cough cough ............

Lu Qingping snorted, his shoulder blade was pierced by a sword qi, and his magic phase was also punched out by the sword qi that shot over.

But even if this sword is controlled by the Great Yuan God of Zifu, he has almost used all the tricks of his hole cards, and there is absolutely no reason to wait for death on the spot.

The mountains and rivers are exhausted.

Roar!

The young man roared and roared, and his body no longer grew, but at a lightning speed, shrinking back to his body in a restrained manner, forming a cyan Dao robe on his body surface, blending with his blood.

The Antarctic Immortal Seal and the Time Immortal Technique can no longer be sacrificed because of the huge loss of mana, and at this moment he only has his most powerful flesh!

Lu Qingping stepped forward, one step, one step, and one punch!

Whew!

The roaring blood and qi were suddenly mixed with mana, like a rushing volcano, surging out from the tip of his fist.

Clang!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword qi were blasted apart by his violent fist wind mixed with a river-like blood qi fist intent!

"It's a good body, but at the end of the strong crossbow, I am a fifth-realm primordial god is complete, and I tear the void with a sword with all my strength, if I can't kill you a kid at the peak of the fourth realm, there is no reason at all!"

The woman in white was ruthless in the Yuan Shen in the extreme distance, and quickly urged the body of the sword to slash at Lu Qingping!

A punch blasted away the sword qi, and it was only the beginning, and this oncoming sword was the real god of death!

The sword of the woman in white piercing the void made people have no doubt that even if they were the top twenty Yuan Shen Zhenren on the list of Yan Fu Mountain, it was rare for a few to resist under this sword.

This sword became bigger and bigger in Lu Qingping's pupils.

It is like a heavenly punishment, destroying all things, and can cut his body, mind, and soul in two.

Knock knock~

At this critical moment of life and death, his heart was as powerful as a war drum on the battlefield, and the blood and qi of the True Martial Hercules were running at full strength, and a stream of blood and qi burst out in his heart.

The Triple True Martial Hercules is running straight down, even if it is still far from the end, it has already surpassed the Grandmaster!

"Your Highness!"

A resolute low voice full of astringency was the Buddha's fate, although his whole body was already like a bloody person, he gritted his teeth and got up at this moment, transported the blood and qi mana of his whole body, and slapped towards the sword with one palm!

"The Bridge of All Beings!"

Lu Qingping's eyes were bloodshot, her body and mind were blooming intensely at this moment, and her fist intent turned into a mighty long bridge of blood and qi, rushing out from in front of her.

Bang!

In an instant, the terrifying energy contained in the sword body collided with the blood and mana of the two, making a muffled sound like the sky collapsing.

Call~

One breath ...... Two Interest...... Three-interest ......

Carried three breaths!

"A little skillful, it's a pity!"

The woman in white was expressionless.

Sting!

It seemed as easy as cutting a piece of cloth, and the mana and blood of the two of them were torn apart by the golden divine sword at this moment!

In an instant, Excalibur appeared three feet in front of them!

Lu Qingping's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and she subconsciously put her palms together in front of her!

He seemed to be caught in the tip of the sword, but the two slender palms were instantly blown into a blur of flesh and blood, and half of the flesh and blood were worn off in the palms!

Rumble!!

The infinite power suddenly made Lu Qingping's feet collapse hundreds of zhang.

"Poof"

Lu Qingping spit out a mouthful of blood.

Buddha Yuan immediately stood behind Lu Qingping and held down the young man's figure.

But only in an instant!

Infinite force strikes.

Pedal Pedal !!

The two of them retreated wildly, and the desert was swept away by the sword wind ploughing court and made a mess.

A desert canyon is constantly born from the feet of the sword body and the two of them!

The sun sets.

A sword in the desert sent two people on the yellowish horizon, constantly piercing out!!

This scene seems to be a little beautiful, but it is so terrifying.

Shh

Crunch ~ crunch ~

This is the flesh and blood of the palm are worn away, and the white bones are rubbed against the sword body, and it is advancing inch by inch, constantly approaching the chests of the two, and the two of them are stabbed into the sword body of the sugar gourd, and under the infinite force, they continue to advance every inch of distance.

Buddha Yuan's eyes were dim, and he was extremely guilty, if he hadn't asked for everything, Lu Qingping would not have come to the Western Golden Realm with him to explore, and he would not have suffered such a catastrophe!

Although both of them can be regarded as world-class heroes, in the entire land of Yanfu, the young people who can be compared to him and Lu Qingping can't be counted on one hand.

Monks in the same realm, there are hardly any Dharma Phases that can fight with them.

Even in the face of the Huang Ting Yuan Shen who has just entered the fifth realm, they can also fight, and after all kinds of hole cards are exhausted, they can also cross the border to kill the Yuan Shen.

Only, this is the Purple Mansion Yuan God, only one step away, he is about to become an immortal, and the gap is too big.

In a frontal battle, they didn't have any chance, and the terrifying thing was that the divine consciousness of the Purple Mansion Yuan God was scattered within thousands of miles, and they couldn't even escape.

"Isn't it true that we are not the generation that bears the mandate of the three sects?"

At this moment, the Buddha was extremely lost and desperate.

Destiny is not theirs, that's why they are falling here.

Just when the Buddha's fate was gloomy and sad, and there was no hope for survival.

He didn't see that in the extremely desperate situation, Lu Qingping's pupils were no longer in focus, and only a piece of chaos remained!

His eyes seemed to be looking at the sword body, but he already seemed to have turned into a chaotic sea, hazy, and seemed to have lost his emotions.

This is the crazy operation of his own instinct in the face of death, deducing, evolving something!

At the same time, the Confucianism in his body was running rapidly at this moment.

This is the prototype of Lu Qingping's last time when she gambled with her life and almost died, and finally comprehended a trace of her own "Fa".

He has realized what he wants to do and what path he wants to take in the future.

After the Tao, it is to create the Fa, which is the foundation of the road protection on the road of repair, and the boat of the road!

Prior to this, he had been practicing other people's laws, such as "My Way Killing Boxing", "Taijiquan", "Wuxian Sutra", etc., until the last time he faced Li Xuanba's life and death, and finally under the pressure of death, he condensed his perception of many treasure scriptures in the world and his own comprehension, and created a trace of his own law.

This trace naturally made him condense his own heart and soul last time.

In the process of going to the Western Golden Realm, he has always been slow to enter the realm in this heart.

Now, once again, he encountered a life-and-death situation, and once again squeezed his body, mind and soul.

At the moment of death, he is squeezing his potential and wants to make a transformation!

Otherwise, you will die!

At this juncture of death, under the pressure of death, the whole body is digesting what you have learned, and you must bring forth the new......

The traces of the rules in his body that he sensed the air flow were gradually becoming clearer......