Shangguan Xiaoyao woke up again, and this time he felt the weakness of his limbs and a heaviness in his body in an instant.

"My current age, about a Jiazi?" The voice of complete aging came out of his mouth, and Shangguan Yao felt the fatigue of his limbs and spirit, as well as the silver-white hair color after his shoulder-length short hair floated to his forehead. "Oh my God, has my realm reached the eightfold peak of the Holy Realm!?"

Just casually invoked the Yuan Force, Shangguan Xiaoyao had already felt the surging momentum in his body, not losing the combat power of the Holy Venerables, if the Six Holy Venerables were the enemy of the Cliffless Martial Saints at this time, he Shangguan Xiaoyao could at least ensure that the Six Holy Venerables and his whole body would retreat, instead of watching the Supreme Zen Master burn his body in front of him and sit on spontaneous combustion.

“...... It seems that only Xia Huajuan's books will not disappear under the influence of reading?" Shangguan Xiaoyao slowly got up, put away the heavy ancient book in front of him, and included it in the space ring together with the Vast Lily Scroll.

Coming to the stairs again, Shangguan looked down, and there was only one floor left down the stairs and stopped abruptly: "It seems that there is only the last one left, I hope I will still be alive when I finish reading......"

Shangguan Yaoyao's tone revealed an atmosphere of despair, and he walked resolutely downstairs step by step.

In the darkness below, there was a familiar aura that made Shangguan Xiaoyao feel a burst of familiarity, all mixed together, fierce conflicts, and from time to time Shangguan Xiaoyao felt the blood on the pavement.

"Why do I feel the breath of Yin Zhiyao...... It's not good, it's the three of them!" Shangguan Xiaoyao sensed a little on the stairs, and knew that it was Yin Zhiyao, Yu Jiujie and others who were fighting below, and then turned over the railing, and the Soul Sword and the Xiaoyao Sword both started and rushed down.

"Transformation Monument, Mountains and Rivers Monument, Soul Main Battle Body!" Shangguan Xiaoyao knew that the three of them had already reached the second or third level of the Holy Realm, but they still leaked the breath of bitter battle. Knowing that these three people were in a certain predicament, Shangguan Xiaoyao, who didn't dare to hold it up, was full of fire on the spot and fell straight into the darkness. "There's always a way to come back, go and save these three people first!"

The figure fell into darkness, the last glimmer of Shangguan Xiaoyao disappeared from the height, and the staircase also dispersed in the air in an instant, and there was no trace at the original entrance, as if this staircase did not exist in the first place.

......

"Hold on! Xue Shiqing's situation is not quite right!" Shangguan Xiaoyao was not there, and the three of them became the leader of the three of them, struggling in front of Xue Shiqing, and faintly using Yin Zhiyao as the main force. "Two, Xue Shiqing's true combat power can't be so high!"

Yu Jiujie and Wei Shuangjue both smiled bitterly, Xue Shiqing's original combat power was unknown to them, at least the current situation, the three of them could only consume it, in the hope that Xue Shiqing's yuan power would be exhausted before they could.

"Be careful, Zhen vowel!" Xue Shiqing, who made the three of them struggling, rushed over from the darkness again, Wei Shuangjue and Yu Jiujie rushed forward left and right, and barely held it up with three blades, and Yin Zhiyao's hand played a sharp and mixed with a low disorderly noise, which made Xue Shiqing, who was coming towards her, a burst of yuan force agitated, and the momentum suddenly leaked.

The figure that rushed forward was finally stopped, then flipped backwards, and then escaped into the darkness again.

"Finally gone...... Call. Yu Jiujie exhaled a breath of turbidity, at present, his Yuan Force consumption is the largest, he not only has to maintain the boundary of light and darkness, but also has to cooperate with Wei Shuangjue to defend, fortunately

Wei Shuangjue glanced at the double knife, the cracks on the curly blades all over it had already announced the end of the life of these two weapons, in Wei Shuangjue's feeling, the spine of the knife had been broken, and it was his Yuan Force that was holding on hard and could still make the two blunt weapons in his hand not become scrap iron everywhere.

"My weapon is about to break, is there any spare one?" In the end, Wei Shuangjue still opened his mouth and asked Yu Jiujie, he felt that he would have to carry his hands in the next attack, so he could only prepare to change his weapon first.

"Do you have the habit of using swords? I have two Imperial Realm heavy swords here, which are weapons used to practice in the past, so why don't you take them first. Yu Jiujie transformed two phantoms in his hand and flew towards Wei Shuangjue.

However, Wei Shuangjue didn't have the kung fu to take over, and Xue Shiqing in the darkness seemed to notice the slackness of the three people's standing, and after roaring again, he ran directly to Wei Shuangjue, who was sending a message to take the sword and expose his back.

The silk threads fluttered in the air, and with his slender body, he successfully stopped the beast-like Xue Shiqing for a moment, and Wei Shuang, who seized the opportunity, rolled on the ground and dodged the Tianli hoe, and at the same time successfully adjusted his position to face Xue Shiqing.

But he missed the two heavy swords, and the double swords in his hand had a few more cracks in the impact of the Yuan Force's agitation, and I was afraid that this attack on Wei Shuangjue would not even be able to survive halfway.

"Hell!" At this time, Xue Shiqing took advantage of the flying planks and the flying rocks and dust, and collided with Wei Shuangjue again, Wei Shuangjue threw away the scrap metal double knives in anger, and was about to go up empty-handed to attack hard.

At this moment, two boulders fell from the sky, directly smashing Xue Shiqing's feet, and Xue Shiqing, who was stepping on the ground, still maintained his momentum under the loss of control, and was about to pounce on Wei Shuangjue's body.

"Just because you dare to pretend to be Xue Shiqing?!" An old man descended from the sky, and two divine swords directly crossed Xue Shiqing's neck left and right, nailing him firmly to the ground. "Really, Lao Tzu hasn't seen Xue Shiqing? Is it me Shangguan Xiaoyao who looks so deceitful, or are you fools too stupid!"

The old man who fell vigorously was Shangguan Xiaoyao, and the Xiaoyao Sword and the Soul Sword in his hand were directly inserted into the ground in half of the sword body under the huge inertia of the sudden fall, and Xue Shiqing's back neck was attached to two cold fronts, making him dare not move at all.

"Shangguan is free...... Is it really you?!" Yin Zhiyao grew her mouth in surprise, and looked at the old man in front of her who looked like he had half his foot in the coffin, not knowing what to do. "Why did you become like this, oh my God, this Yuan Force fluctuation in your body!"

The three of them were all shocked and incredulous, looking at Shangguan Xiaoyao's body, and they couldn't believe that the person who had not seen him for a few hours had already turned into this twilight old man's appearance, and that was Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"Getaway...... What have you been through during this time?" The aura and Yuan Force fluctuations on Shangguan Xiaoyao's body are still so unique, and Yu Jiujie is extremely sure that the person in front of him is Shangguan Xiaoyao.

The strong Yuan Force on Shangguan Xiaoyao's body only then appeared in everyone's feelings, and the pressure of the eightfold towering giant mountain of the Holy Realm made the three of them feel dull in their breathing.

"Brother Xiaoyao, close the momentum, hurry up!" Wei Shuangjue, who had resisted Xue Shiqing for a long time, had many dark injuries in his body at this time, and suffered this round of terrifying coercion from Shangguan Xiaoyao, he spat blood on the spot, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

In the dark, the situation of the three of them had improved significantly, and Shangguan Xiaoyao firmly controlled Xue Shiqing on the ground and couldn't move, so he sat on his back and watched the situation of everyone.

"Brother Xiaoyao, what is your situation now?Is it that the realm has climbed so quickly is it too burdensome on your body, resulting in the current state of life decay?" Wei Shuangjue, who was in an improved condition, couldn't bear it, and asked with a slightly solemn face when he came to Shangguan Xiaoyao. "Looks like you're running out of life, how long do you have left?"

"If it's inconvenient for the goddess girl, you just tell the two of us, how many years do you have left?" Yu Jiujie also followed to Shangguan Xiaoyao's side, and the two of them immediately quietly looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao in front of them.

Shangguan Xiaoyao brushed the two crossed sword hilts in his hands, looked at the two with solemn faces, and said slowly: "I am now at the peak of the eightfold peak of the Emperor Realm, and the exercises on my body have been completely replaced by the Divine Realm, and the Holy Venerable can already fight with me in a one-on-one situation." ”

After a pause, Shangguan Xiaoyao nervously glanced at Yin Zhiyao, who was sitting there alone not far away, and said to the two: "I still have about thirty jiazi left, which is about eighty percent less than the normal Holy Venerable. ”

As expected, as soon as Shangguan Xiaoyao finished speaking, Yin Zhiyao strode towards the three of them, his momentum was already full of sadness, and his face became like pear blossoms with rain.

"Alas, don't panic Zhi Yao, although the lifespan of the human realm I am currently in has been slightly reduced, in fact, as long as I start cultivating again after entering the Divine Realm, my lifespan will immediately become exactly the same as most gods in the Divine Realm. Shangguan Xiaoyao opened his hands lightly, firmly hugged the body that slowly threw himself into his arms, and comforted softly. "Rest assured, my ability will never stop here!"

After a long while, Yin Zhiyao gently got up from Shangguan Xiaoyao's arms, sobbing and sitting in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao, her two hands kept caressing Shangguan Xiaoyao's wrinkled face.

"Xiaoyao, are you okay?" Yin Zhiyao's face was still full of sadness, and she kept repeating a sentence on her lips.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, on the other hand, still had a breezy expression, grabbing Yin Zhiyao's outstretched fingers nonchalantly, and kept repeating comforting words.

"Okay, let's take a look at what this Xue Shiqing is!" Shangguan Xiaoyao was a little annoyed, and stood up to look at Xue Shiqing, who had been crushed under him and broke his feet.

At least it shouldn't be called Xue Shiqing now, and the four of them could see clearly that there was not a trace of blood flowing from the knees of his broken legs, and the broken stubble was full of wood chips and metal skeletons, as well as animal skin, tendons, bones, teeth, and other things.

"The Ancient God Realm, the puppet made before the catastrophe, look at the fineness of this wood is still made by Xue Shiqing's Shennong Sect. Shangguan Xiaoyao grabbed the hilts of the two sharp swords with both hands and exerted himself in unison, and the head of Xue Shiqing's puppet, who was constantly struggling, was neatly cut off, and a drum of divine realm aura overflowed from it. "Even the energy filled in here is a product of the Divine Realm, something terrible must have happened before the demise of the Shennong Sect!"