Taishang Sanqing Sword, this ultimate sword, is called Yuan Dong.

The ancient road is secluded, and the heavenly road is vast.

The element of all things, for my spiritual sword.

This sixteen-character formula, Xiao Mosheng only said it to her once.

"This sword trick will attract the spirit of heaven and earth, if the strength is not enough, don't use it casually. With the power of the upper body swordsmanship, you can make your sword power close to the heavens and people, slash the heavens and the earth, and punish the gods and demons. Alas, I really want to be able to use such a trick myself one day, I must be very handsome. Xiao Mosheng's image once again appeared in her mind.

Two lines of long tears, a sword in hand.

"Master, today, I will fulfill your wish!"

Feiyan roared, and the body swordsmanship came out.

He Yang's huge golden body waved his palm and wanted to imprison Shen Mengyou, but he didn't think that the sword trick would arrive first.

The thick True Yuan collided with a sword containing the spirit of heaven and earth, and the entire mountain range seemed to be shaking. The Huanyang Hall exploded, and the sky and the earth became distinct.

A master's move is often a one-trick move.

Helpless, it is a whole seven realms behind, and after all, it can't go against the sky.

Although He Yang was exhausted, he still stood on the high platform.

On the contrary, Shen Mengyou had multiple fractures all over his body, and Feiyan also became dull under one move.

Finished. Is it all over?

Shen Mengyou was sad and angry in his heart, and tried his best, but he still couldn't fight against such a powerful cultivator.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the wind and clouds above the main peak suddenly changed.

Looking at the situation, there seemed to be a dragon in the sky that wanted to swallow the heavens and the earth.

Could it be the legendary Great Tribulation?

"Why? Why is my Heavenly Tribulation coming at this moment! This can't be!

Shen Mengyou, who was covered in blood, watched the dome of the Huanyang Hall explode throughout. A huge cavity formed in the sky.

Bursts of roar resounded through the sky. Everything seemed to be engulfed in this huge hollow.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation was aimed at Heyang, Shen Mengyou, who was on the periphery, was still under tremendous pressure.

The wind swept across Shen Mengyou's skin like a sharp blade. Blood splattered from the wound and disappeared in an instant.

Although he hadn't experienced any Heavenly Tribulation, Shen Mengyou knew that what was about to await He Yang was the legendary terrifying eighty-one divine thunders!

He Yang, who was unprepared, had already suffered a big loss, and at this moment, he and Shen Mengyou were fighting again. Helpless, the catastrophe was unavoidable, so I had to resist.

There was a loud bang in the sky! A dazzling golden light slashed down from the nine heavens

, Heyang's golden body phantom rose again, but was defeated by a blow from the divine thunder. Zhenyuan collided with the divine thunder, making a muffled sound, which shocked Shen Mengyou's ears.

He Yangwa spewed out a mouthful of blood, but the second divine thunder had already fallen.

There was a loud bang, and the electric light hit He Yang's body firmly, and his strong body was split in half. He Yang turned into a scorched black from his left shoulder to his waist. He stared blankly at the sky, and the third divine thunder descended!

A heart-rending roar pierced the sky. Above the high platform was a violent explosion. A generation of grandmasters was actually annihilated!

The hollowness in the sky gradually shrank, the wind gradually stopped, and the faint thunder gradually dissipated. The fog gathered again, obscuring the peaks of Baekhyeon.

There are only ruins left around, standing alone on the highest peak of this Taiyuan Immortal Island.

There seemed to be a sword roar around, Shen Mengyou lifted Feiyan, and walked away by relying on the remaining True Yuan Imperial Sword in the sword.

Helplessly, more and more people chased after her, although most of them were not in a high realm, but they were also chasing after her serious injuries.

Shen Mengyou knew that he would not be able to escape death if he continued like this, so he sacrificed his natal flying sword Shui Jun and threw it at everyone. The moment the water monarch came into contact with everyone, he suddenly burst open, and the splash in the sky turned into a dotted water-shaped beast, preventing everyone from continuing to pursue.

Shen Mengyou opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of essence blood, the flying sword was damaged, Yuan Ying was already severely injured, his physical strength was exhausted and he fainted, and fell into the abyss with the Feiyan Sword.

Shen Mengyou, who thought that his body would sink into the sea, woke up again. On the deserted reef by the sea stood a man dressed in black.

The man turned around, and there was a unicorn mask on his head. And his cultivation Shen Mengyou couldn't see through it, as if it was even more profound than He Yang. Could it be that this person has already entered that unattainable Mahayana realm?

"You're awake. "Each word of the man has a different intonation, and the voice of the deity is completely inaudible.

"Why did you save me? Who are you? Shen Mengyou said coldly.

"You killed the Xuanwu envoy of the Wuxiang Palace. In the future, the position of Xuanwu envoy will be held by you. I am the master of the Wuxiang Palace, you can call me Heilin. The man still maintained a strange tone, and the color of the unicorn mask on his face was constantly changing.

"Why should I promise you?" Shen Mengyou said.

Heilin laughed. "Your cultivation is almost completely destroyed, and there is no second person in this world who can save you except me. Besides, I also found the flying sword for you, do you want to thank me?"

Shen Meng closed his eyes and said, "I have no attachment in this life, you can kill me." I don't want to be someone else's lackey!"

Hei Lin was not annoyed, his hands waved, and suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air, and it was the little disciple of the Heavenly Extreme Sect.

"What are you going to do!" Shen Mengyou was slightly annoyed.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill him. Hei Lin pointed at the disciple with blank eyes, and the mask instantly turned black. "I grabbed him in the ruins just to show you something, and maybe you'll be touched. ”

"What?" Shen Mengyou gritted his teeth and looked at the disciple of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, not knowing what Hei Lin wanted to do.

Hei Lin suddenly patted the disciple's head and said, "Under the Fusang tree that day, what did you see and didn't finish, you can say it." ”

The disciple opened his mouth, and said in a tone without waves: "That day, Elder Heyang called everyone together and asked Senior Brother Xiao to admit his mistake, but Senior Brother Xiao refused and fought with the acting head of the sect. ”

Shen Mengyou listened carefully, but there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"The acting head of the sect has arrested the five best people who have practiced physical swordsmanship, and these people are all teammates who went out on a mission with Senior Brother Xiao. Senior Brother Xiao was very annoyed and asked why the acting head did this. ”

"And then?" he urged in a strange tone, annoying him for his slow speech.

"The acting head said that he would clean up the portal and correct the mistakes in the door, if Senior Brother Xiao didn't admit his mistake, he would abolish their body sword technique flying sword. The little disciple still spoke in a straight tone, as if he was telling something completely unrelated. Senior Brother Xiao knew that these flying swords were related to everyone's natal primordial infants, so he relented, and he asked the acting head to say what to do. The acting head said that he would make him apologize for his crimes. ”

"What!" Shen Mengyou couldn't help but blurt out.

Hei Lin on the side turned his head. "It's killing. Good boy, what a wicked person. And then what!"

Everyone tried their best to stop Senior Brother Xiao, but he said that he didn't want to affect others, everything started by him, and it should be ended by him. The disciple continued, his eyes still blank.

Shen Mengyou's whole body trembled, and it was not difficult for herself.

Hei Lin said beside him: "Sure enough, dare to act! He deserved to be wiped out by the god of thunder. By the way, what else did you not say?"

The little disciple's whole body trembled suddenly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he still made that machine-like sound. The acting head said that the only way to disarm the body sword technique was to sacrifice the sword with blood, and he hoped that everyone would take a stand. He asked all those who had practiced body swordsmanship to sacrifice the sword with Senior Brother Xiao's blood. ”

"Enough! Shen Mengyou said tremblingly.

Heilin waved his hand to stop it. "Sacrificing the sword with blood, what kind of sacrifice?"

The little disciple continued: "The big guys are lined up, and one person stabs Senior Brother Xiao with a sword, and then the acting head will untie the Yuan Ying and the sword by depleting his true element. Some disciples disagreed with this approach, but the acting head threatened that if anyone did not want to, they would not be qualified for the boundary election after Daoyuan, and those who went to Daoyuan would also be demoted back to Daoyuan. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Shen Mengyou was almost crazy when she heard it.

But the little disciple didn't care about her expression at all and continued: "Although each person only stabbed one sword, but there are too many people in the Heavenly Extreme Sect who cultivate body swordsmanship, this sword goes up, where can the mortal body withstand it." In the end, Senior Brother Xiao's whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't tell which was the arm and which was the leg, and he became inhuman, and some of them had poor concentration, so they fainted directly, and Senior Brother Xiao's blood was everywhere under the Fusang tree. ”

"Shut up. Shen Mengyou stepped forward and grabbed the little disciple's neck violently. "Shut up!"

The little disciple's words were almost incomplete, but his voice still bubbled out. "Everyone said it was okay to treat it as an accident. After all, everyone will have to cultivate in the Heavenly Extreme Sect in the future. Senior Brother Xiao is so good...... I probably won't blame us ......."

The little disciple hadn't finished his last sentence, and he was already lifeless when he tilted his head. Shen Mengyou twisted his neck stiffly, heartbroken.

She spurted out a mouthful of blood again due to overexertion, but she couldn't calm down for a long time. "I'm going to kill you!