In the void, there were countless dark clouds churning, and a palm appeared, with an endless suffocating coercive power about to shoot down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ruoxi scolded, the bone sword danced, a white brilliance came out from the tip of the sword, with layers of open sun starlight to meet the palm, the sky seemed to have countless birds and birds flying illusory shadows, that palm has not yet fully appeared, it is like broken porcelain, covered with countless cracks, dissipating into nothingness.

After the blow, the wind howled, rolling up the dust, Ruoxi's whole body trembled, and she spewed out several mouthfuls of blood mist in a row, this was the first mouthful of blood she didn't know since she cast a witchcraft conjuring spirit, and her body's endurance had already exceeded the limit, withering at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, but she was still standing strong. And the bone sword was covered with cracks, one of the deep cracks from the tip of the sword to the hilt, almost splitting it in half, there was a sharp scream from the sword, the spirit of the sword suffered a great blow, wanted to escape and fly away, but could not break free from Ruoxi's clenched hand.

The spell was hoarse, the bone sword in his hand was still dancing, and the last soul lamp was clearly extinguished, sometimes skyrocketing like a pillar, sometimes faint as silk, extremely unstable.

"I'll help you." A thin young monk who appeared at some unknown point walked towards the altar, his steps seemed to be slow and fast, and he stood beside Ruoxi in the blink of an eye.

"No, I can bear it." Although Ruoxi even had some difficulty speaking, she still refused and was resolute.

The young monk snatched the bone sword from her hand, "Look, you can't even hold the sword, you, don't be too strong, okay?" ”

"You have to take care of it." Ruoxi wanted to snatch back the bone sword, but the strength of his whole body had already been exhausted, and if it weren't for the support of a thought, he would have fallen down long ago.

"The spell you cast is no longer a soul conjuring, but a soul grabbing, competing with the gods in the years, you have not been burned to ashes by the karmic fire of the backlash, and you can still stand here, it is already a skill against the sky, what do you want?" The young monk said a little domineeringly, "Leave the rest to me, and you can stand aside and watch carefully." ”

Ruoxi finally couldn't go against him, so he had to take two steps back, but he still didn't leave the altar.

The young monk bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed on the bone sword, and a layer of golden light flashed out on the bone sword, and the scars of the sword spirit seemed to be alleviated, and the countless white silk threads in the void were stained with a faint gold.

"Who is he? It's amazing. Tu Feng asked Si Neng beside him.

"A very powerful senior master, don't say more, now it's a critical moment, be careful to protect the Fa." Monk Sineng stared intently at the young monk in front of the incense case, his eyes full of solemnity.

A roar came from the void, and the entire altar clicked, and countless cracks filled it. Suddenly, the huge palm reappeared, slapping from nothingness, this time with countless thunderbolts, and the palm prints were clearly visible.

This is the second palm! Its power was ten times greater than the palm that Ruo Xi had borne alone before, this was the rhythm of making countless beings in the world fall down and worship, if it was allowed to shoot, the entire city might be reduced to ashes.

"Edict!" The young monk spit out a golden ring in his mouth and flew into the void and collided with the palm, making a shocking sound, the palm broke and the ring shattered, and for a time the sky shook and the earth was full of smoke and dust, and several old buildings in Hongguang Temple collapsed. Sineng, Tufeng, and Lu Xiaonan on the soft collapse, and Pang Xinying, who was secretly watching from a distance, were suddenly swept away, if it weren't for Ruoxi and the young monk to stop it with all their might, and reduce the destructive power to a minimum, the losses caused might be far more than that.

"That's amazing!" The young monk wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, glanced at Ruoxi who was trying to get up, paused, and finally didn't make a move, and sighed deeply, "If it weren't for the endless void time and space, even if you and I were at the peak of our state and joined forces, we might not be the opponent of the person." ”

"If you are afraid, you can leave, I can handle my own business." Ruoxi watched as Sineng and Tu Feng lifted Lu Xiaonan onto the altar again, making a gesture to her that there was no problem, and Fang let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm still a man who is afraid of things." The young monk Shang Yu stood upside down, and there was anger burning in his eyes, "Since I have taken over, I have already made all the mental preparations, even if you provoke the most terrifying giant in history, even if you have to endure the backlash of time, even if there is no hope of ascending to immortal after that, what if there is no hope of ascending to immortal again, for you, I Shang Yu is willing." ”

Ruoxi was stunned and lowered her eyes slightly, "You don't have to be like this, it's none of your business." ”

"You're underestimating me." Shang Yu's face was a little bitter.

"Let's work together, we, you can't bear it alone." Ruoxi swallowed five pills in succession, and her physical condition looked much better.

"You?" There was a look of regret in Shang Yu's eyes, "I've known you for so many years, except for that time, this is the first time I've seen you work so hard, those pills are taken too much, it's not good for your body, it's better to use less in the future." ”

"Let's get over the hurdle in front of us first." Ruoxi's face was full of determination.

"Okay, but this time you have to listen to me, I'm the main one, and you are on the side."

A blood-red sword light came from the void, light and fluttering, without any smell of fireworks, like a gust of breeze blowing on the face, with a gentle fragrance, people couldn't help but indulge in it.

Ruoxi and Shang Yu tensed their bodies, and their natal magic weapons appeared in their hands. Ruoxi's natal magic weapon is a long whip woven from countless white silk threads, the long whip is transparent, and it flashes with a rich demonic light, dazzling and psychedelic, which makes people can't help but indulge in it; Shang Yu's natal magic weapon is still a ring, a ring with colorful light, a ring with endless killing power, and the sound of a ghost crying and howling comes out of the ring, and I don't know how many living beings have died under it.

The blood-red sword struck straight towards the altar, although it was a mirror image composed of light and shadow, but the sword was the most real sword in the eyes, the truth without any killing power, and the artistic conception of its sword was high enough to kill the sword immortal in the world.

Ruoxi and Shang Yu didn't dare to slack off, and at the same time shouted angrily, the whip ring came out, and he tried his best to resist, the void was torn, the earth sank, and the huge impact spread outward like ripples, reaching more than a thousand miles before weakening, and the power of a sword was so powerful. According to the calculation of the National Earthquake Network, an earthquake of magnitude 5.8 on the Richter scale occurred in Yizhou City that night, the depth of the epicenter is unknown, and the disaster is being counted.

After a sword, the entire Hongguang Temple was almost razed to the ground, and the entire altar was reduced to nothing, leaving only the last soul lamp to be guarded by layers of enchantments, still standing strong.

Ruoxi and Shang Yu were in the very center, and they were all shocked and flew out of dozens of meters, fell to the ground, smashed out two deep pits, and their bodies were drenched in blood, and they didn't get up for a long time.

A white soul shadow rushed out of nothingness, but as the bone sword shattered and turned into dust, the white silk threads wrapped around it became sourceless water, and after a little rush, it began to retract again.

Ruoxi screamed, regardless of the pain in her body, she flew up, and suddenly grabbed those broken silk threads and dragged them outward, but her strength alone was really insufficient, and her body followed those silk threads towards nothingness, as if she was about to be pulled into it.

"Ruoxi." Shang Yu jumped up and grabbed Ruoxi's feet, the soul shadow on the other end of the silk thread finally stopped retracting, but it was not enough to pull it back, as if it had reached a state of equilibrium, and couldn't help but roar to the ground, "Are you two boys dead, if you don't die, come and help!" ”

Sineng got up to take a look at the devastated temple, and just wanted to cry, but suddenly Shang Yu yelled at him, immediately shut up, rushed over and jumped up and grabbed one of Shang Yu's feet to pull out with all his might, and Tu Feng got up slowly because of obesity, but his action was the most effective, tying one end of a rope to a boulder, and the other end was tied around his waist, and the strength of this time finally surpassed that of the other, and the soul shadow was gradually dragged out.

When he got closer, he could clearly see the face of the soul shadow, it was Lu Xiaonan, but at this time, there were drops of blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, falling in the years of empty time and space......