When the group entered the Brahma Illusion Realm, Ling Yu took advantage of the situation to sacrifice the broken sword. He looked around vigilantly as he moved towards the corner of the first layer of Brahma's illusion. Ling Yu knew that after entering the Brahma Illusion Realm, it meant that only one of the six of them would be able to get out alive. And as a Huaxia cultivator, the other five are all holy sons and saints in the ancient six realms, and it is clear what the camp is. Among the five holy sons and saints opposite, Ling Yu was the most jealous of the holy son of the ancient Ouyang family, Ouyang Emperor Zang. Although he had designed to cause Emperor Ouyang to be severely injured by the Demon Nightmare, the other party was a Supreme Realm cultivator after all, even if he couldn't be equal to the Holy Emperor, it was still more than enough to deal with him. Secondly, Xuan Wuji, the Holy Son of Xuanwu Dao, also made Ling Yu dare not be careless. Xuan Wuji and himself can be described as deep as the sea, whether it is the opportunity to steal the Xuanwu Dao, or Ling Yu in the fog capital to harm Xuan Wuji, it is an irresolvable grudge.

"Ling Yu, I don't know whether to praise you for being brave or laugh at you for being an idiot. Can't you see that the Holy Emperor and the Nine Immortals want to win you over? But if you join any of their forces, we will be helpless against you, but you just stick to that cheap pride and refuse the invitation of the Holy Prince and the Nine Immortals. Do you think that if you do this, people will think that you are very backbone? If you are wrong, others will only call you stupid. But that's fine, because only if you refuse the invitation of both of them, can I get rid of you as a confidant in a reasonable way. Emperor Ouyang's eyes flashed with a cold glow.

"Hahaha, Ouyang Dizang, you are actually embarrassed to talk about me. Look at yourself! I rejected the Holy Emperor and the Nine Immortals because I knew that with my own strength, I would be able to be equal to them sooner or later. But what about you? Do you know what your respectful attitude towards the Holy Emperor just now? Let me tell you, like a dog, like a dog with no bottom line, wagging its tail and begging for mercy! Although I lost the opportunity to join the Sacred Realm and the Tu Spirit Realm, I won back my dignity, and as for you, I have not won the favor of the two of them, and I have lost the blood that I should have. You say, who is the fool between the two of us? Ouyang Dizang, I thought you were a famous holy son in the ancient Six Realms, at least you would be a little reserved, but I overestimated you too much. In order to cling to the Holy Prince, what you have done is simply disgusting, can you be a little more despicable?" Ling Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully.

"I know you're the mouth and your bones, but what can you do? You can only yell at me now, but you can't knock me down. After a while, you will be abolished by the five of us, begging us to kill you like a real dead dog. But don't worry, I won't let you die so easily, I will torture you, make you unable to survive, you can't die, and make you regret becoming my enemy!" He knew that Ling Yu had sharp teeth and a clever tongue, and if he continued to entangle with him verbally, he would be the one who would suffer in the end.

"Brother Ouyang, what else do you have to say to him, I want to pick off his tendons and hamstrings first, and then let him obediently spit out the essence of our Xuanwu Realm. This hatred has been buried deep in my heart for a long time, no matter what, I want revenge today!" Xuan Wuji interrupted Ouyang Dizang and roared sharply.

"Ling Yu, I said, I won't let you die so easily, anyway, there are only a few of us in the Brahma Illusion Realm, we have to tease you and torture you. Your cultivation is nothing more than asking about the Mahayana realm of mind, and if we make a move at the same time, we are bullying you. In this way, let Xuan Wuji take revenge first, and then Ye Qingxue and I will fight you again. I can't wait to see you turn into a waste now, hahaha......" Ouyang Dizang looked at Ling Yu coldly, and a cruel look appeared in his eyes. He didn't mention Chi Shi and Lei Yan because he was worried that those two women were not Ling Yu's opponents.

"What nonsense! Since I dare to enter the Brahma Illusion Realm alone today, it is because I am confident that you are not my opponent, do you think I will be so easy to be killed by you? If I didn't have some hole cards, I would have agreed to enter the Brahma Illusion Realm to duel with you so decisively?" Ling Yu sneered.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Emperor Ouyang frowned slightly, and a cloud of doubt rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but think secretly. He had fought with Ling Yu, so he naturally knew that the other party was scheming, and now that he had unscrupulously entered the Brahma Illusion Realm, it was indeed a bit strange. With his understanding of Ling Yu, if the other party didn't have hole cards, he wouldn't easily agree to this decisive battle with him with a huge difference in strength. Thinking of this, Ouyang Emperor Zang couldn't help but take a few steps back, gradually moving away from Ling Yu. Ouyang Dizang is a smart person, and the city is very deep, but the more intelligent the person, the more suspicious he is, he doesn't trust his friends, and he doesn't trust his enemies.

"Brother Ouyang, what kind of tongue are you wasting with him, this ant is just pretending to be tough, and when we abolish his cultivation, we will see what tricks he can perform. Compared to Emperor Ouyang, Xuan Wuji was even more impulsive. This wasn't because Xuan Wuji wasn't smart enough, but because the grudge between him and Ling Yu was too deep. Ling Yu not only killed his wife's younger brother, but also made a mess of the Ancient Six Realms, and even provoked a grudge between their Xuanwu Realm and the Snake Realm. In addition, the other party even interrupted his good deeds when he was in the fog capital, as a man, this is unbearable.

And when Xuan Wuji complained to Emperor Ouyang, Ling Yu suddenly found the opportunity to cast the Wisdom Fist Seal, which flashed in front of Xuan Wuji in an instant. He grabbed the broken sword in both hands and stabbed it into Xuan Wuji's abdomen. What Ling Yu wanted was the moment when Xuan Wuji lost his mind, as long as he knocked down one person, he would have one more chance of winning.

However, Ling Yu still underestimated Xuan Wuji. As the Holy Son of the Xuanwu Realm, Xuan Wuji's cultivation has reached the peak of the Void Realm. Although he had been teased by Ling Yu many times before, which made his Dao heart unstable, his realm did not fall. Therefore, when Ling Yu rushed towards Xuan Wuji, he instantly sensed a trace of abnormality. The Zhi Fist Seal can be said to be incomprehensible against cultivators of the same realm, but unfortunately, Ling Yu's opponent is Xuan Wuji, who has invaded the Void Realm for many years. When Ling Yu rushed in front of Xuan Wuji, although Xuan Wuji felt an irresistible sense of stagnation in his body, he did not sit still. I saw that Xuan Wuji bit the tip of his tongue tightly, and at the same time scattered the power of the Void Realm in all directions, instantly dispersing the power of the Zhi Fist Seal, but at this time, Ling Yu's broken sword had already stabbed in front of Xuan Wuji. Xuan Wuji roared angrily, and with all his strength, he forced himself back three feet before he could avoid Ling Yu's sword edge.

Seeing that the blow missed, Ling Yu secretly said that it was a pity. He didn't retreat, but advanced, holding the broken sword in his hand and following closely behind, and Xuan Wuji was also taken aback by Ling Yu's abnormal attack. He knew that under normal circumstances, a normal cultivator would retreat after a miss, and perform other secret techniques again. But Ling Yu knew that he had pierced the air, but he still had to follow his body closely, which was indeed beyond Xuan Wuji's expectations. All of this happened between the lightning and flint, so that Xuan Wuji had no possibility of dodging again. So, when Ling Yu followed up again, he finally stabbed the broken sword into Xuan Wuji's abdomen.

The intense pain made Xuan Wuji wake up instantly, and he snorted coldly, and slammed his toes on the ground, rippling a terrifying coercion from his body. The coercion was formless, but powerful. With Xuan Wuji's body as the center, boundless waves rippled around, forcing Ling Yu out.

Ling Yu couldn't resist the coercion of Xuan Wuji's Void Realm, and he was rushed backwards by the qi wave for a few steps before he slowly stabilized his figure. He looked down at the tip of the sword and found that the broken sword had just pierced an inch into Xuan Wuji's body, and such an injury was like a tickle for a master of Xuan Wuji's realm, and it couldn't cause him any damage at all. Just as Ling Yu retreated into the distance, wanting to rush towards Xuan Wuji again, he suddenly noticed a sharp pain in his right arm. Ling Yu clenched his teeth, turned his head to look, and found a giant snake shadow with a diameter of three feet appearing on his right side, and the snake shadow's fangs were biting on his right arm. In desperation, Ling Yu had no choice but to give up the offensive and slash the broken sword towards the head of the giant snake shadow. After forcing the snake shadow back, Ling Yu hurriedly took out a 10,000-year-old herb from the Realm Spirit Ring and applied it to the wound. At the same time, Ling Yu turned his head to look at the projection and the figure below it.

It turned out that on the right side of Ling Yu, there was a bewitching figure, and that figure was concave and convex, really like a spirit snake. This person is the saintess of the beetle snake world, the beetle poem. Behind the poem, a giant snake shadow about ten feet long floated in the void, and the tail of the snake shadow did not fall to the ground, but coincided with the feet of the poem. The snake figure's body hovered high in the air, staring at it coldly. Its eyes are turquoise, the size of a copper lamp. The snake letter in its mouth is about five feet long, and the bright red snake letter makes the scalp tingle. The fangs are about a foot long, and saliva flows.

"Damn! In the past, it was all Xiao Ye Yin others, but today he was calculated by others. Sooner or later, I will pull out your fangs, peel your snake skin, and turn you into a vegetarian grass snake!" Ling Yu was very annoyed by the secret plan of the poem, he spat fiercely, and said a dirty word in anger.

The beetle poem is originally a demon clan, because her body is a beetle snake, so she can calmly summon the snake shadow when the scene is chaotic and plot against Ling Yu. And just when Ling Yu was annoyed by his carelessness, he suddenly felt that the evil wind in front of him was not good, and Ling Yu hurriedly raised the broken sword and blocked it in front of his chest. As soon as he raised the broken sword, he felt a huge impact on the sword. Ling Yu's heart trembled because of the huge force coming from the broken sword, the tiger's mouth had cracked, and his throat and eyes were sweet. He gritted his teeth and swallowed back the blood that was about to spurt out. Then, he took a few steps backwards and looked ahead.

Ling Yu saw that Xuan Wuji was standing in front of him at this time holding a silver spear, and the huge force just now was caused by the tip of Xuan Wuji's spear stabbing the body of the broken sword. Ling Yu didn't expect that Xuan Wuji was not a pedantic fool, knowing that he used his distraction to sneak attack him, it seemed that he was indeed difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu held the sword in both hands and blessed the power of divine thunder on the broken sword. Then, Ling Yu secretly performed "Nine Turns of Demon Breaking". At the same time, Ling Yu roared angrily: "Six turns to shatter the stars, seven to transform the sun and the moon!" With his roar, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the sky that was originally covered by heavenly fire. The wind blew away the sea of fire in the sky, revealing a sky full of stars that shimmered with dazzling starlight. Then, a round of golden sun rises in the eastern sky, and a round of bright moon rises in the western sky, and the sun and moon appear together, reflecting this heaven and earth extremely strangely, but revealing tranquility and harmony. The sun and the moon are auspicious in the eyes of the people, because in the Chinese world, only at the beginning of the day and the end of the Shen hour can there be a beautiful scene of the sun and the moon on the same day. And at this time, it is also the time when the spiritual power of heaven and earth is the strongest. But at this time, the scorching sun of the sea of stars and the bright moon in the sky made people feel a trace of panic and danger.

When the sixth and seventh turns of "Nine Turns of Demon Breaking" took shape, the scorching sun shone on Ouyang Dizang, the bright moon shone on Xuan Wuji, and the power of the stars in the sky rippled with bursts of coercion, smashing into the poem and the snake shadow behind her like a meteor. With this blow, Ling Yu had to fight against the three of them at the same time.

Feeling the terrifying power in the starlight and the sun and moon, the corners of Ouyang Dizang's mouths raised a trace of coldness, and they each performed their own exercises. All kinds of terrifying illusions filled the sky, and Ling Yu's "Nine Turns of Breaking Demons" was resolved in an instant. The cultivation of these three people was higher than that of Ling Yu, so Ling Yu's offensive did not cause much trouble to the three of them.

Looking at the scene of the golden sun shattering, the bright moon crumbling, and the stars falling, Ling Yu shook his head helplessly. Although he knew that the sixth and seventh turns of "Demon Breaking Nine Turns" were just used to test the moves of these three people, he didn't expect to be dissolved by the other party so lightly. Ling Yu sighed in his heart: "Today is really a desperate battle!"