Corpses are strewn all over the field, wailing incessantly.

When Jiang Renbao arrived at the nearest village to the Ancient Ancient Holy Land, he was shocked by the scene in front of him!

Huge shards like hills smashed into a deep crater with a radius of ten miles, and the huge impact force enveloped the entire land with an inextinguishable flame.

As far as the eye can see, there are many villages that have been affected, but fortunately, this is a great wilderness, and the population density is much smaller.

The bodies were burned by the flames, and the ordinary people who had not yet died were screaming, crying, and screaming......

When they saw the immortals of the Ancient Holy Land galloping towards them, they knelt on the ground and prayed bitterly.

However, many of the nearest Desolate Ancient disciples had already been reduced to scorched bones before they arrived.

Some of the Kugu disciples arrived just in time, unaware of the situation, and tried to use the water they brought with them to extinguish the flames on the people.

Apparently they had forgotten that even the snow of the snow-capped mountains had been evaporated by this flame in an instant, so what could they do with the scarce water they had brought?

"Kill me, please!" a man enveloped in flames and enduring intense pain finally spoke, "Kill me!"

The ancient disciple in front of him burst into tears, she was a girl, but seventeen or eighteen years old, looking at the uncle who was the same age as her father, she actually knelt in front of her, begging for her life......

How can a girl do it?

However, the next moment, a sword light flew by, and the man's head separated.

The girl turned her head, and she no longer knew who had made the move, because too many disciples were busy looking for traces of the survivors.

Perhaps for them, the person who was consumed by fire was no longer important.

The girl crouched down, hid her face and wept.

She didn't notice that the head, which had fallen to the ground, had rolled to her feet, and the flames from the skull had touched the leg of her trousers......

The next moment, flames surged up, engulfing her from below.

At the same time, many disciples who rushed to the rescue were engulfed in flames as soon as they touched the body of the burning person!

"Don't touch the burners!" someone spotted the clue, "leave these burners alone, give them a good time." Search for survivors with all your might!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Renbao Imperial Sword volleys.

Looking at the criss-crossing and speeding peers, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

He didn't know how to use his divine thoughts, even though his divine power had reached the Manifest Peak Realm;

He didn't know how to control a flying sword, and although Moli could fly, he almost fell from it several times;

He saw this horrific 'massacre' and despaired in his heart, even though he had also killed people.

"Quick! help get him out!" a man passed by Jiang Renbao's side and handed him the baby in his arms and the boy on his back.

Jiang Renbao looked up and saw that it was Lu Yiming.

Obviously, Lu Yiming didn't expect Jiang Renbao to be here, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at the Moli Sword at his feet.

"You didn't activate the Divine Sea, and you couldn't find the specific location of the people who were taking refuge, so you helped bring these rescued people back one by one!" Lu Yiming didn't dwell on the previous things anymore, and said to Jiang Renbao.

Hearing this, Jiang Renbao nodded vigorously, as if he was happy that he could finally do something.

Jiang Renbao first picked up the little boy who was crying behind Lu Yiming, and then took the baby in his arms behind his back.

Lu Yiming said be careful, and then threw himself into the distance.

......

In this way, Jiang Renbao traveled back and forth between the Ancient Holy Land and the Calamity Region.

When he arrived at the disaster site for the last time, Mo Lijian suddenly "lost his strength" for some reason, and fell straight from the sky to the ground.

Jiang Renbao was shocked, spun around the sky, and fell downward, while the silk in his mind began to churn again.

"Dude, you're too good at picking time......

The speed is getting faster and faster, and Jiang Renbao can only resist the pain in his body and Shenhai now, forcibly trying to adjust the posture of landing.

The hot wind poured into his mouth and nose, and made his heart irritable.

Rumble!

In the end, Jiang Renbao landed safely, and he was not injured because of his strong body.

However, before he could recover from his recovery, he found himself in a sea of fire, and Mo Lijian was lying next to him.

Because of the impact of the fall and the ground, the flames at the place where Jiang Renbao landed were scattered, but at this time, there was a tendency to return.

Jiang Renbao's face was solemn, and his face, which was forced to endure the deformation because of the pain, looked particularly terrifying.

He trembled and walked to Mo Li's side, and asked with difficulty, "Mo Li, can you take me away?"

Mo Lijian did not respond.

"You're stupid! No matter how good the spirit sword is, it's just a piece of scrap metal without the support of spiritual energy!" the cooing voice came into Jiang Renbao's ears.

Jiang Renbao then remembered that since the moment he stepped on the Moli Sword, he had not used the slightest aura, but the Moli Sword had been relying on his own shallow spiritual wisdom to support him, and he had gone back and forth dozens of times.

Thinking of this, Jiang Renbao urged the aura in his body and poured it into the Mo Li Sword.

The next moment, the ordinary body of the Mo Li Sword unexpectedly flashed with a purple aura.

Seeing this dense aura, Jiang Renbao thought of the divine spirit measuring pillar in the spirit measuring hall.

Don't?

Jiang Renbao stretched out his other hand, and the aura condensed, generating a cloud of purple qi in the palm of his hand!

God!

Mine turned out to be a divine aura!

Jiang Renbao was surprised and delighted in his heart.

At this moment, in his mind, accompanied by a woman's voice, a consciousness that seemed to come from outside the sky flooded ......

Nine-Star Tianyuan Sword!

There are a total of ten swordsmanship, starting from the four sides and corners of the chessboard and the central Tianyuan, and the sword moves are vertical and horizontal, unpredictable.

Jiang Renbao was so absorbed in it that he forgot the flames that were gradually slowly converging towards him.

With the gradual investment, the Nine Turns Cloud Step under Jiang Renbao's feet involuntarily took the first step, the second step, and the third step......

Walking clouds and flowing water, the figure is disillusioned.

The purple aura was like a slender water snake, swimming all over his body.

The Moli sword in his hand let out a buzzing sound, like excitement, like singing!

When the water snake-like aura swam the right arm and wrapped around the entire right arm, the sword swung with the arm, sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle.

Pumping, belting, lifting, checking, hitting, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, stabbing.

Thirteen words, thirteen sword potentials!

With the dance of the sword move, the converging flames were forcibly pulled, flickering forward and backward, flickering left and right! It was even difficult to get close to Jiang Renbao in the slightest!

Jiang Renbao suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple qi in his eyes was swirling, approaching the flames dancing with the sword.

The next moment, the tattoo suddenly pointed forward.

Burst!

A half-zhang wide sword qi erupted and rushed out of a five-meter-long passage!

"It turns out that the sword is used like this!" Jiang Renbao looked at the Moli Sword in his hand excitedly, because of the removal of the aura, the Moli Sword returned to its ordinary appearance again.

The flames that had lost the momentum of the sword enveloped them again in an instant.

Jiang Renbao knows that now is not the time to be happy.

Shaking his hand slightly, the Moli Sword rose into the air, Jiang Renbao jumped lightly, and landed on the widened sword, and the slightest aura under his feet poured into the Moli Sword.

The sword is still an ordinary sword, and a person is still an ordinary person.

However, at the moment, he is in high spirits and it is faintly unusual!

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"You realized it so quickly?!"