"Whew!" Exhaling a heavy breath of turbidity, Fang Xu knelt on one knee, his chest rising and falling rapidly, panting violently, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead.

Taking advantage of Sun Hao's contempt and unpreparedness before, he controlled all the strength of his body in one sword, and even used all the temples to transform a huge amount of energy, and one blow consumed hundreds of degrees of energy, which completed the feat of severely invading Sun Hao with one sword.

An ordinary Bone Forging Realm Force Master, Fang Xu could indeed sweep, and no one was his opponent.

But Sun Hao is different.

Not to mention that he has stood at the peak of this realm for a long time, and has already stepped on the Force Master level of the Condensing Realm with half a foot, just because he is less than thirty years old, he can practice to this extent, which is enough to prove that his cultivation talent is not bad, plus as a member of the Dark Ancestral Court, the core of his cultivation is the Dark Force, with many secret methods and secret techniques, and his real combat power has almost left the level of the Force Master.

Therefore, Fang Xu was able to hit it hard, and I have to say that there was a bit of luck.

Originally, Fang Xu was going to use the bloody blade killing sword that he had cultivated to an extremely high realm, attack with all his might, and kill Sun Hao directly in one battle - the bloody blade killing sword is a swordsmanship in the army, the sword moves are extremely concise, and the sword intent and killing intent are more important, and the three-character formula of fast, accurate and ruthless has been brought into full play.

However, at the critical juncture, Sun Hao suddenly burned his vitality and performed some kind of sacrificial secret method, which made his strength increase tremendously in a short period of time, almost entering the level of the Force Master, bursting out with great might, instantly breaking through Fang Xu's sword light storm and sweeping his entire person out of the air.

Immediately, he increased the amount of power infused into the Blood and Bone Sacrifice Ghost Ring, to help the Moro Demon completely get out of the spatial passage.

However, Sun Hao used all his strength to destroy the Blood and Bone Sacrifice Ghost Ring, and he inevitably revealed a trace of flaws.

Seeing this, Fang Xu didn't have time to think more, he subconsciously condensed all his spiritual power, the king's state of mind controlled his mind, and with the help of the force that was only less than one percent left in his body, as well as the pure light energy converted from the hundreds of degrees of energy in the temples, he destroyed the king's will.

Harnessing the spirit with the will of the king, he condensed a spiritual sword with a light attribute, crossed the void, and pierced directly into Sun Hao's mind, incinerating his dark mental power, tearing apart his spiritual power, smashing his soul origin, and completely erasing his consciousness from this space.

The will of the king, brilliant as the scorching sun, vast as the sea of stars, is not at all what Fang Xu's body can bear, so he has never used it, but at this moment, the situation is urgent, there is no other way, so with the help of the temples, he will take the risk.

Fortunately, the result did not disappoint him, and in just an instant, Sun Hao's soul was killed by the spirit sword and completely annihilated.

However, using the amount of power beyond his own capacity, Fang Xu also paid a huge price, the whole person was completely out of strength, his mental power was almost exhausted, bursts of sharp pain kept coming from his mind, Venus appeared in front of his eyes, bursts of blackness, he could barely see things clearly, and the path of the Force in his body was even more hot and painful.

In mid-air, the Blood and Bone Sacrifice Ghost Ring, which had lost control and the source of its strength, gradually stopped trembling, its brilliance dimmed, and it lost its movement.

The pitch-black vortex with a diameter of less than ten meters also began to tremble violently at this moment, twisting and blurring for a while, the space particles were rapidly dissipating, and the channel was about to close.

Covered in purple-gray scale armor, the monstrous and terrifying Moro demon let out an unwilling roar and struggled, but to no avail, it could only be squeezed into the whirlpool gradually as the passage narrowed.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the void, from far and near, rapidly approaching.

Direction tried to suppress the discomfort of the body and looked up.

In front of the body, the air distorted, revealing an extremely obvious tone cone shock wave, obviously its speed has broken through the speed of sound, and a long wave of white air has dragged out on both sides of its body, like condensed smoke produced by the high-speed flight of an aircraft in the atmosphere.

Especially every time this person landed, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the earth trembled with a bang, and a crimson light behind him suddenly exploded, as if the pulse of the aircraft detonated the engine, producing a strong driving force, making it maintain supersonic speed and move forward rapidly.

It's a long story, in fact, from the time Fang Xu saw this figure to the time it appeared on the altar, it was not even five seconds, but this person had already crossed the distance of two kilometers from the entrance of the narrow space to the altar in the temporary camp.

"Broken!"

The person who came landed on the altar didn't even look at Fang Xu, and with a sonorous sound, he pulled out a mouthful of light armor long sword branded with red golden runes, and slashed towards the air with a low shout.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the air between the altar and the pitch-black vortex in mid-air instantly split in half, like a huge canyon, and the middle completely became a vacuum, and above the long sword in the hand of the person, a sword light that was several meters wide and more than ten meters long, with a red body and a rainbow-like rainbow.

Whew!

Like torn paper, the pitch-black vortex, which had shrunk to a diameter of several meters, suddenly split in half.

With the splash and collision of space particles, the vortex twisted and spread wildly, and in less than a second, its diameter exceeded thirty meters.

The Moro Demon, who had been trapped in it, saw that the spatial passage suddenly expanded, and before he had time to think about the reason for all these strange changes, he instinctively jumped out of it and smashed on the altar with a bang, directly smashing a piece of the ground.

"Roar!"

The Moro Demon raised his hand and pulled, and a cloud of black qi came out in three dimensions, instantly capturing the Blood and Bone Sacrifice Ghost Ring and ingesting it in front of it.

Immediately, a thick black qi emerged from the palm of this Moro demon, faintly appearing in the shape of a flame, enveloping a huge ring of flesh and white bones, tumbling and surging.

The entire ring shrank to less than a meter in an instant, and was swallowed by the Moro demon in one gulp.

At the same time, all the soul energy that was free in this underground space also seemed to have found a home, and it continued to rush towards the Moro demon, which was captured by the black qi on its body, and quickly refined in a coil, submerged into the body, and turned into its own energy.

"Roar!" The Moro Demon roared again, and the materialized sound waves visible to the naked eye violently spread out, setting off waves of pale air, and the nine coiling dragon pillars at the edge of the altar instantly cracked, and suddenly collapsed with a roar, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

At the same time, a dark purple halo flashed, and the figure of the Moro Demon seemed to be a little taller, conveying a strong sense of oppression.

Whether it was Fang Xu or the mysterious person who came later, it was very clear that this Moro demon had completed the process of adapting to the space, and his strength had quickly broken through the bronze and reached the silver level, which was equivalent to the Force Master of the Condensing Realm.

"Flesh and blood...... Soul...... Delicious ......" The hideous head swayed, and the scarlet eyes of the Moro Demon suddenly fell on the figure with a red glow all over the body, and the bloody mouth was wide open, the huge fangs glowed with a cold light, and a faint voice came from the mouth.

Bang!

In the next moment, the entire altar shook violently, and the place where the Moro demon was standing instantly sank, the rubble flew, the air waves rolled, and a vague black shadow instantly jumped up, volleying towards the crimson figure.

"I can't help myself."

A middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from the figure, and in an instant, his entire body turned into a hazy crimson light and shadow, bursting out with a speed even more terrifying than that of the Moro Demon, and the long sword in his hand slashed, and the Force sprayed like a rushing wave, deriving huge crimson circles of light.

These apertures were completely condensed by the force of the fire attribute, emitting a terrifying high temperature, and the surrounding air was instantly distorted.

Layers of crimson circles of light burst out continuously, one ring after another around the Moro demon's body, and in an instant, it turned into a huge flame storm, circling and roaring violently.

"Red Flame Hurricane Sword Technique! Men of the Holy Court! ”

Reluctantly stood up and jumped out of the altar, Fang Xu, who was watching from afar, his pupils contracted slightly, and he whispered.

The Holy Court refers to the Yanhuang Holy Court, the most powerful independent official organization in the Yanhuang Empire, which is directly under the orders of His Majesty Yanhuang, the supreme ruler of the empire, and is the most high-end armed organization in the empire.

The most famous under the command of the Holy Court is the Eighteen Yan Huang Holy Envoys, all of whom are the Grand Masters of the Primordial Dan Realm, the Megatron Galactic Human Universe Alliance, and under each Holy Envoy, there are nine hundred and eighty-one Holy Court generals, and the lowest combat power has reached the level of the Force Master of the Condensing God Realm.

In the entire Holy Court, there are countless Holy Court warriors under it, and only the Force Master with strong will and high loyalty can have the opportunity to become one of them after going through difficult assessments.

Fang Xu had also had many contacts with the Holy Court in his previous life, but at that time, he was bent on pursuing the ultimate way of technique, and he was fully engaged in the cultivation of the Force, and he had no interest in joining the Holy Court, so he didn't have much intersection in the end.

However, he had been in contact with many of the Sacred Court's representative secret techniques.

The Red Flame Hurricane Sword Technique used by the man in front of him, although it was not unique to the Holy Court, its Force was extremely pure, and it was obviously the essence of the cultivation and use of the Flame Force, which was not something that ordinary people could do, especially the unique sword movement method, Fang Xu could see at a glance that it was unique to the Holy Court.

The special flame mark on the man's light armor and the rune formation engraved on the long sword also revealed his identity.

This person is a Holy Court general, and judging by his Force and swordsmanship, it is very likely that he is a Red Flame Holy Court general who belongs to the Red Flame Holy Envoy.

"The generals of the Yanhuang Holy Court, how could they appear here?"

As soon as the doubts in his heart surfaced, Fang Xu was attracted by the next move of this Holy Court general.

Buzz!

The crimson streamer turned into a holy court warrior swirled faster and faster around the Moro demon, and the long sword in his hand had disappeared, turning into a brilliant ball of crimson sword light, continuously drawing a circle of crimson light and submerging into the flame storm.

As time passed, outside of the body of the Moro demon, I don't know when a group of crimson flames began to appear in the Dao, twisting and changing, and gradually turning into crimson runes.

"Seal! Refine! ”

With a sudden, the Holy Court Battle General suddenly pulled out and retreated, falling dozens of meters away, drawing a mysterious trajectory with both hands, pinching out a strange seal, and snorting in his mouth.

The next moment, I saw the side of the Moro demon, and the entire nine ancient runes of red gold emitted dazzling brilliance.

The huge flame storm shattered in an instant, and the surging and furious flame power was completely infused into the nine red gold runes in just a few seconds.

With a buzz, the nine runes mapped each other, and the golden rays connected them, suddenly turning into a rune formation with red gold brilliance.

Streams of golden light bound the Moro demons like chains.

Suddenly, a blazing white terrifying flame burned on it, and in an instant, the billowing black gas around the demon was incinerated completely.

The flames were white, and their temperature was immeasurable, but they did not cause the slightest damage to the surrounding environment, which showed how powerful this rune formation was, and it was able to bind all the power in it.

But this also shows that the energy in the formation has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Correspondingly, the power of the rune formation has also increased greatly.

Fang Xu saw that the hideous and ferocious Moro Demon was instantly burned with black qi around his body, and his roaring and struggling gradually turned into a terrible and terrifying howl, and his originally huge body was actually shrinking rapidly under the burning of the blazing white flames!

"What kind of formation is this? What does this person want to do? ”

His gaze wandered between the rune formation and the Holy Court general, a trace of doubt flashed in Fang Xu's eyes, but he was more vigilant - now that he was in a rare state of weakness, I was afraid that even a Force warrior would not be able to resist, and in the face of such a powerful Holy Court general, no matter what his intentions were, he must not relax in the slightest.