The fission clouds spread rapidly, like a drop of thick ink into the clear water, all the stable clouds around began to fission, and all the scattered cultivators in front of them took out magic weapons and used secret techniques.

Streams of multicolored brilliance rushed towards the star-eyed splintering beast, but they were assimilated only when they touched the fission cloud, and the same split collapsed.

The casual cultivators retreated again and again.

The Taoist priests of Tushi Palace were also powerless, and the two of the Protoss observed from a distance, revealing a look of thought.

"What is this?"

"It's not like a scary creature, it's not like natural weather, it's not like a supernatural power..."

The cultivators attacked as they retreated.

Pinching the handprints, the magic weapon is full of brilliance, but there is no return.

Suddenly, the two star eyes above the cloud and mist beast suddenly radiated brilliance, and the sky was like a curtain tomorrow, and it suddenly became dark.

The soft brilliance seems to come with a dream.

Whether it was a casual cultivator or a few Taoists in the Tushi Palace, they all had a sense of consciousness change, obviously on the way to the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect, but they only felt that it was like a dream.

I'm just in a dream.

The starlight became softer and softer, and the scattered cultivators and Taoists, and even the Protoss not far away, slowly closed their eyes.

It seems that when you close your eyes, you wake up.

This is the power of the fission king of the calamity camp, with Sirius.

The two cooperated, don't say that it is this person, even if there are more, there is no return.

Scattered cultivation, the Taoist sect kept dying, and his expression was peaceful.

Only the Eternal Sword God pulled by the double-headed and vertical-nosed giant elephant showed a look of struggle between his brows, and suddenly he spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and then he came to his senses.

Looking out the car window, the whole world seemed to crack, and between the cracks flowed blue starlight, these cracks were like walls cracking, crawling like spiders, branching, fissiling, and regenerating countless branches.

Through the sluggish scattered cultivation, the Taoists, vehicles, and flying swords were all cracked with discord.

This kind of splitting is obviously splitting, but it still maintains a complete sense of separation, if a mortal sees it, he will be afraid that his heart will palpitate to madness, even the Eternal Sword God who has just woken up is extremely dignified.

Pushing the door out, he rushed into the Kunpeng fairy car that was only a few hundred meters away from him, and his two fingers bloomed with golden mangs, pointing at the fairy's forehead.

The latter woke up faintly, only to feel an unimaginable feeling of nausea in his heart, and when he lowered his head, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the pale appearance of the Eternal Sword God, and the direction of the latter's eyes, he also looked out.

Outside the window, the world is ruined.

"This is..."

After all, the Kunpeng Fairy has not been born for a long time, and some things are not clear.

"The Plague of Broken Hearts, and the Star Calamity...", the Eternal Sword God looked at the cultivators who were being rapidly devoured, "These are the calamities that happened five thousand and six hundred years ago, and the calamity that happened ten thousand and two hundred years ago, respectively.

Since such a calamity is in our path, it is a big deal. ”

Protoss is proud, but not stupid.

Just thinking about it simply, he understood that the man named Bai Guang must have made contact with a certain organization of the Calamity, and even joined them.

Otherwise, why did these old calamities suddenly appear?

Although the Kunpeng Fairy understood, the look of shock in his eyes did not disappear, "How can they be so strong?"

The Eternal Sword God had obviously consulted some hidden information, "The reason why the calamities disappeared was because their strength had increased to the point where the Heavenly Dao could not tolerate them, so they could only hide. ”

The whole world is cracking, but the starlight keeps them stable, and the double calamity comes silently.

All this happened in a short period of time.

At this moment, the sky suddenly sounded with a faint sound of thunder.

A dragon-like purple thunderbolt that was born out of nowhere, swam and circled again, and after seeing it, it shot down, scattering clouds like dust and debris, directly crashing into the shattered world.

Boom!!

If you see the clouds.

The starlight is gone, the dividing cloud is gone.

But the King of Broken Hearts and Sirius seemed to have expected it, and they disappeared the moment the purple thunder appeared.

The clouds and mist were empty, but there were only the corpses of scattered cultivators and Taoists who were almost dead.

Before he set foot in the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect, he suffered such a big defeat.

It's bleak.

The horror of the disaster can be seen.

The surviving real people of the northern foot and Shui Ya woke up slowly.

The few people punished by Wushuang City have never died, although they are loose cultivators, but at the critical moment, the armor really turned into thick-skinned monsters, wrapping them and covering them, which is equivalent to giving them a second life.

Although the armor was scattered and tattered, the hideous beast head on the shoulder pads was no longer shiny, and the bloody mouth on the chest and heart was not in vain, the people wrapped in the armor survived after all.

Although he survived, his face was shocked.

Except for the two Protoss, the rest of them couldn't even know what was going on, only remembering the blue, quiet starlight in the sky.

There are only more than ten people left, and because the Yun family is not active, they are standing in the back, and they have also escaped with their lives.

However, as soon as the turquoise sea fish vehicle moved, it was intercepted by an invisible wall of qi.

Beilu Zhenjun stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was dark, he looked at the Yun family who wanted to leave, and suddenly spoke: "Back then, it was your Yun family who proposed to my disciple Beize to withdraw from the marriage, right?"

On the sea fish vehicle, a woman in gorgeous clothes had a tense face.

"Bei Ze went to the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect, and the demon he wanted to get rid of was also Yun Yan of your Yun family, right?"

Beilu Zhenjun's voice became more and more cold, he had calculated these things with the secret method of Tushi Palace, and naturally he was extremely clear about the scene at that time.

In the face of great changes, this Tushi Palace Zhenjun is also clear in his heart, and many things have begun to become clear.

"This time, although the alliance of our Tushi Palace, Wushuang City, and the Protoss is not extremely secretive, we move quickly, and no one should know...

No one knows, so even if these disasters appear, they should be rescued by the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect, not intercepted.

Yunran, can you tell me why?

Why are the Scourges here?"

Beilu Zhenjun's voice was as cold as ice.

Yun Ran is naturally the name of the woman sitting on the sea vehicle, and she is also Yun Yan's mother.

"I... I don't know, maybe the scourge has another way, right?"

Yun Ran naturally vetoed.

However, the deputy city lord of Wushuang City suddenly interjected: "At that time, I saw your Yun family release a hidden cloud pigeon, and I just thought it was a normal message..."

Yun Ran bit her lip, "That message is to inform me that the elite disciples of the Yun family have come to gather so that they can go on the expedition with the city lord." ”

Beilu Zhenjun suddenly laughed, "Then you let go of your mind and cooperate with me, I have a secret technique of divination in the palace, let me calculate it, and I will naturally understand." ”

Yun Ran was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Although my Yun family is a small family of scattered cultivators, they also hide many secrets, let go of their hearts, isn't this okay?"

Shui Ya took a deep look at the wife of the Yun family, and she had some doubts about leading the team this time.

It is also strange that everyone was robbed halfway.

Now that she heard Beilu Zhenren mention it, she was also clear in her heart, "This matter is important, Yunran, you have no room to refuse." ”

Yun Ran naturally refused to let them search, and she was extremely anxious, thinking of a prevarication plan.

Although she and Yun Yan haven't seen each other for more than thirty years, they are her flesh and blood after all, and she can't watch Yan'er die...

So, she doesn't regret it.

As he was talking, Shui Ya and Beilu Zhenjun suddenly glanced at each other, and the next moment, disillusionment appeared on Yun Ran's side at the same time.

Shui Ya controlled, pinched the magic power seal in his hand, and shrouded towards Yun Ran, the latter's expression stiffened, and his eyebrows slowly stretched, and his face relaxed.

The true monarch of the northern foot is directly practicing divination.

Yun Ran's eyes were glazed, and her head was wrapped in a faint and mysterious cyan aura.

Beilu Zhenjun's face was solemn, and several bamboo sticks in his palms were rapidly changing, and in the end, this Tushi Palace real person closed his palms, and his eyes were clear and said: "Sure enough, she reported the news!"

At this moment, Yun Ran also slowly came to her senses, and after a little thought, she knew that the matter had been leaked, her face was pale, and she lowered her head a little dazed.

"There is such a traitor in my scattered cultivation, causing countless harm to my fellow sect, can your Yun family be guilty?"

Shui Ya's voice was cold.

Yun Ran's heart wanted to explode, but after all, she trembled and spoke: "Yun Ran is guilty, but this matter is done by me alone, and it has nothing to do with the Yun family, I... I'm just worried about Yan'er... I hope she leaves early, and she has no other bad intentions. ”

She is very stubborn, but in this regard, Yun Yan is similar to her mother, maybe it is the inherited character.

Shui Ya snorted coldly, and the true monarch of Beilu also had a bad complexion.

The two of them hadn't seen any movement yet, but a trace of sword light came from afar.

Yun Ran only felt a pain in his chest, followed by countless sharp pains that tore his soul, and when he looked down, he saw countless long swords in his chest bursting out of his abdomen, staining his body with blood.

The deputy city lord of Wushuang City and the true monarch of the northern foot looked up.

But seeing the heights, the Eternal Sword God stood out of thin air, like looking at an ant, staring at Yun Ran's raised eyes that had not yet been blinded, "Yun family, no one can escape, this seat will personally supervise." ”

Those who are not of my race are untouchables.

How dare a mere pariah, do a bad thing, and he should be hurt by it?

This Protoss Sword God was full of rage.

With a stroke of his hand, the ten thousand swords in the sky were like each with life, quickly winding, shuttling, and killing all the remaining Yun family disciples, leaving no one behind.