Burst!

First, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the void, and then, three figures, shattering the void, flashed out.

Wretched.

In the past, I used to be alone to perform a flash in the air, and when I flashed, it was called a relaxation.

This time, with the two nuns in the air, Joradan almost lost his life.

This is the Broken Void.

In the process of traversing the void, the power of the void continued to erode the body.

In the past, only when Joradan was alone, he relied on his strong physique and a little consumption of gold aura to resist the erosion of this void power.

However, this time, with two people, not only to protect themselves, but also to disperse a large amount of aura to protect others, so Joradan was simply injured.

Fortunately, this injury is not a serious injury, just a minor injury.

It's just that.

"Forked, it looks like there is no way to get the bones of the dragon!"

Under the threat of the ten thousand sword qi, this time he flashed in the air, and Joradan also put in enough money, even if it was with two burdens, he actually flashed a distance of thousands of meters, and he flashed directly from the main hall to the outside of the main hall.

It's easy to fly out, but it's difficult to go back, don't forget, there's a demon emperor at the door of the main hall.

Sulking with a huff, Joradan pulled the two little nuns and was about to run away.

Where to go?

Naturally, I went to the teleportation array.

At the beginning, in order to cope with the formation trial, Joladan deliberately arranged a strengthened version of the sixth-level teleportation array, intending to use this array to directly get a first-class result.

But I didn't think about it, the teleportation array had just been arranged, and before I had time to install the spirit stone, the demon clan came.

Now, the island protection array has been shattered, and the prohibition of teleportation has naturally disappeared.

So.

Run!

Pulling the two nuns, Joradan ran in the direction of the teleportation array.

But.

Rumble!

A bang sounded from behind.

Take a look back.

Ooh!

Joradan was taken aback.

The hall, as if it had been ignited by someone underneath the 10,000-ton *, flew into the sky with a bang, and for a while, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the rocks pierced through the air.

In the midst of this chaos.

"Whoa......"

A dragon, flew out.

A bone dragon, to be exact!

"it!"

Joradan was dumbfounded.

I always thought that this dragon bone was just a dead thing, but I didn't think that it was alive!

Now.

This bone dragon is roaring, flying in the air.

Exclamations, loud!

"It's not good, the demon dragon has broken the ban!"

"Where's the Open Heaven Divine Sword?"

"Yan Xiaoyi, you!"

"It's broken, it's broken!"

The six Dharma protectors change color in unison.

On the back of the bone dragon, there stood a man, this person was the scholar that Joradan had just seen in the main hall.

The difference is.

Now.

The scholar's face no longer gave people the feeling of being polite, but was full of tyranny and killing.

Yan Xiaoyi!

Hearing the name, Joladan finally remembered who it was.

A Confucian shirt is proud of the snow, a half-day Confucian immortal and a half-day demon!

Three thousand years ago, Yan Xiaoyi broke into southern Xinjiang with one person and one sword, and in three days, he slaughtered tens of thousands of demon beasts, destroyed the seven major sects, and became famous all over the world, and then disappeared.

Some people say that Yan Xiaoyi killed too much, which led to a catastrophe, and his death was gone.

Some people say that Yan Xiaoyi put down the butcher knife, took refuge in Buddhism, and became a Buddha on the ground.

Some people also say that they have seen a teacher in the mortal world, who looks like Yan Xiaoyi.

In a word.

After that battle, Yan Xiaoyi became a legend in the cultivation world, and no one had ever seen this person again.

But it didn't work out.

Now.

Joradan, saw the legend.

Cow man!

You must know that the seven major sects that were destroyed by Yan Xiaoyi at the beginning were not small fish and shrimp, but veritable major sects, all of which were guarded by the Venerable of the Transformation God Realm.

It can be seen that Yan Xiaoyi's realm definitely surpasses the realm of transforming gods.

That was 3,000 years ago.

So.

Now.

What kind of realm is Yan Xiaoyi?

Don't run anymore!

With such teammates, you still run a fart, what kind of demon emperor and demon king, it's all a problem, don't you see that even the bone dragon was subdued by Yan Xiaoyi!

So.

Pulling the two little nuns, Joradan hid behind a big tree, intending to watch how Yan Xiaoyi beat the demon beasts.

Hanging, here we go!

I saw Yan Xiaoyi wave the long sword in his hand.

Rumble!

A sword qi of hundreds of zhang appeared out of thin air, splitting the heavens and the earth.

It's a real game-changer.

The void, torn apart, appeared with countless cracks.

The earth was also cut out of a bottomless crack.

And in the trajectory of this sword qi falling.

The Flying Tiger King, screaming and dying.

The Howling Moon Wolf King fell to the ground with a wail.

Even the three-headed and six-armed Kutoutuo was cut in half by the sword qi.

Kutouta?

"it!"

Joradan was stunned.

Why do you even kill your own people?

Wrong!

This guy isn't a teammate at all!

Take a look.

Got it.

Yan Xiaoyi's angry eyes were full of hideousness and killing, like a mad demon.

"Rub, this guy is in a demon!"

It's enchanted!

In the great war three thousand years ago, Yan Xiaoyi had already fallen into the devil, if it weren't for Ye Tian to bring it back to Shenlong Island, use secret techniques to help him hide from the sky and cross the sea to avoid heavenly punishment, and use the power of the six protectors and the Heaven Opening Sword to help him suppress the demons, Yan Xiaoyi would have died a long time ago.

The Concentration Pill was prepared by Ye Tian for Yan Xiaoyi, and as long as he regained his sanity, he could survive the tribulation.

It's a pity that providence makes people.

In the end, Yan Xiaoyi still couldn't escape the doom of falling into the devil.

Of course, Joladan didn't know all this secret, he only knew that Yan Xiaoyi was enchanted.

So.

"Come on, you have to run!"

I'm not in the mood to watch Yan Xiaoyi fight demon beasts.

Scatter the girl, and Joladan will run away.

But.

Rumble!

The sky suddenly lit up.

Together.

Count.

Hundreds.

Countless ways.

Hundreds of zhang long sword qi, endless, intertwined into a dense net, falling from the sky.

"It's over, it's going to die!"

Under such a world-destroying move, there was only despair in Joradan's heart.

is also full of despair, as well as the Demon Emperor, as well as the Demon Kings, and the many monks of the Taizong Academy.

I can't bear it.

There is no escape.

This ultimate move is not only Yan Xiaoyi's ultimate, but also the ultimate move of the Open Heaven Divine Sword, which gathers Yan Xiaoyi's lifelong skills and gathers all the sword qi of the Open Heaven Divine Sword, this earth-destroying move, no one can stop it.

But just when everyone thought they were doomed.

The void, suddenly shook, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

A child.

"Dean Ye!"

"Ye Tian!"

Ye Tian, who the Taizong Academy had been looking forward to for a long time and the demon beasts did not want to see the most, returned.

It's just that.

Ye Tian at this moment is miserable, miserable.

The original pink right arm was broken off at the shoulder, leaving only the left arm, holding a half-spear.

Clothes, tattered, bloodstained.

The head, face, body, everywhere was scorched.

At this moment, Ye Tian still has the cute appearance of the pink carving, which looks extremely miserable.

But no one dared to underestimate him.

Because, he is Ye Tian, Ye Tian, who carried the Ten Heavenly Tribulations and stepped into the Heavenly Realm with half a foot!

"Definitely!"

With a loud shout, the whole world stood still.