"The Way of Destruction, Spatial Cracks!" Xuan Yi roared, and the Blood Immortal Sword instantly swung towards the Rakshasa, and black light appeared, and the space was torn out of gaps of about one meter.

The way of destruction, whether it is a spatial crack or a tear, has the ability to tear apart space. Although these two types of destruction did not reach the height of killing the demi-saints, he did not hesitate to use them, just to make the other party have no time to clone.

The rupture of space, even just a little bit, can make any Dou King level, even a demi-saint master, panic. An ordinary demi-saint attack would not have caused a rupture of space at all, but his move made Rakshasa face full of horror.

"This kid can actually break the space with his hands, and the mysterious trajectory is so strong. I must kill him, and then get the cultivation method of that trajectory. After the horror, Rakshasa quickly retreated, and all his attacks were withdrawn, and his body dodged the black cracks.

Powerful attack fighting skills that everyone wants. And Rakshasa fell in love with Xuanyi's move to the spatial crack. If he can get it, it will also have a huge boost in his strength.

"Boom, boom, boom......" A huge roar sounded, and dozens of miles away, the battle between Shura and Nie Shaoyuan had almost come to an end.

Shura became holy, and the cultivation of a fighting saint was definitely not something that Nie Shaoyuan at the half-saint level could fight. After only a dozen moves, Shura had already dealt a heavy blow to the latter. Nie Shaoyuan's death was only a matter of a few moves.

Xuan Yi's eyes swept into the distance, and two sharp lights shot out of his eyes. A rakshasa is already difficult to deal with. If there is one more Shura, it is not something he can compete with at all. A real Dou Sheng, unless he sacrifices the Heavenly Monarch's Mansion, he is not an opponent at all.

Right now, he didn't want to lose too much fighting energy to sacrifice the Heavenly Monarch's Mansion. There is also a moonlight circle waiting for him inside, and the treasures in the Shara Palace, any one of them is a priceless treasure. Compared with the life and death of Nie Shaoyuan and the other Tianwei, the former is obviously much more important.

With a horizontal heart in his heart, the Blood Stygian Sword in his hand shone brightly. Between the flow of blood, one after another pure power continued to swallow, causing a strong fluctuation in the space.

"Rakshasa, try my pathetic sword!" roared, and a wave of sadness began to emanate from the sword in his hand.

"Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, sadness is out of the sword, the world is desolate!" The sad sword path broke out instantly, and an irresistible sad artistic conception completely enveloped hundreds of miles around.

"Pathy Sword Dao, you killed Xian Dongyue?" Seeing Xuan Yi display the Pathy Sword Dao, Rakshasa's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"For those who shoot at me, the end is death. Xiandongyue is like this, and you rakshasa is no exception. Xuan Yi's cold voice sounded, and the whole person gave birth to a sad artistic conception.

Pathetic Kendo, this is a fighting skill with endless sorrow. According to legend, it was created by an Ancient Dou Sanctuary. That person originally had a beloved wife, and finally died in the Douzun Heaven and Earth Tribulation. After the powerful man was disillusioned and created such a kendo, he blew himself up and died and died in love with his beloved.

The Pathos of Sorrow has been handed down and has become a powerful fighting skill in the Tianwei Battalion. For thousands of years, there have been countless people in the Tianwei Camp who have practiced the Way of Compassion. But none of them can really grasp that pathos.

Similarly, Xuan Yi did not grasp the true meaning of pathos. Although, his soul is much more powerful than what Xian Dongyue used at the beginning. But the true heart of grief is something that can only be truly understood if it has been lost.

However, even if the true pathos is not comprehended. The pathetic sword path displayed by Xuan Yi also made Rakshasa's mind shake for a short time.

Sadness swelled in his heart, and Rakshasa's mind was touched at this moment. Half-saint cultivation, how strong the will is. But in the face of the pathetic sword, he also lost himself for a short time.

"Four Swords Break Compassion!" Xuan Yi roared, and the Blood Stygian Sword stabbed towards Rakshasa's head.

"Break!" At this moment, Rakshasa's mind returned, and he shouted a broken word in confusion, and then the whole person woke up.

"The way of the king of war, the spear dances the world!" Qiang's body was full of energy, and in the face of a sword that was infinitely close to his face, Rakshasa unhurriedly displayed a fighting skill, showing the calmness and composure that a half-saint-level powerhouse should have.

The Way of the Battle King, which is a fighting skill, ranks nineteenth on the fighting skill list. Millions of merit points are also required to redeem. And the power it exerts is the spear.

On the fighting skill list, there are thousands of fighting skills. Those who can have the top ten fighting skills are all people who have adventures. At the beginning, Xian Dongyue also discovered the Sad Sword Dao from a corpse in Wusha Pass.

Although his strength is much stronger than Xian Dongyue, Rakshasa does not have the same luck as the former. His fighting skills are all exchanged for merit points. Although he has gained a lot in these years of conquest, as a subordinate of the Dark Emperor, he must be oppressed by the Dark Emperor.

The Dark Emperor's strength is very strong, even stronger than that of the Dou Sheng. This can be seen from the fact that Shura broke through the Dou Sheng, and he was still loyal to him.

Therefore, in the face of the rule of the Dark Emperor, Rakshasa did not dare to disobey in the slightest. Over the years, he has killed a lot of Tianwei and gained tens of millions of merit points, but he can only leave millions. Other treasures and merit points are all attributed to the Dark Emperor to show their loyalty.

The way of the war king unfolded, and countless spears wrapped all his weaknesses. At the same time, a light shield composed entirely of light and shadow appeared on the surface of his body, resisting Xuan Yi's terrifying sword.

"Hmph, defense?" Xuan Yi sneered on his face, and the sad sword path was just a prelude. Compassion together, no one can stop their sword intent. True sadness comes from the heart. As long as you are still human, there will be seven emotional wounds, so the true power of the Pathos Kendo comes from the heart of the opponent.

After comprehending the path of the Pathetic Sword for such a long time, he was still able to induce compassion. Therefore, even if the rakshasa resists hard, it will not help.

"Compassion world, open it for me!" roared, and suddenly a sluggish look appeared on the Rakshasa face again. Countless spears dissipated in an instant, and his body was completely inhibited.

"Poof!" a sword flashed, and the body and soul were destroyed. The sword of grief suddenly pierced the center of Rakshasa's eyebrows, not only killing his body, but also destroying his soul.

The Rakshasa, a semi-saint powerhouse, is completely destroyed. Although his strength is strong, he does not have a strong fighting skill like the Pathetic Kendo. In this way, his end was doomed.

After killing the rakshasa, Xuan Yi's heart moved, and he quickly collected the spear he left behind and a space ring. Then his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Shura's side.

"Miscellaneous, you actually dare to go against the Dark Emperor, it's just looking for death!" Dozens of miles away, Shura had already noticed the death of the Rakshasa. Although he looks down on Rakshasa but he belongs to the same Dark Emperor, and if Rakshasa dies, he will also bear a lot of responsibility.

"Whew!" The strong energy ran through like a long rainbow, and Shura threw away the dying Nie Shaoyuan and rushed directly towards Xuanyi.

His hands merged, and a white energy soared like a dragon, and all the aura around him turned into a wisp of withering and death.

The sand and gravel became smaller in an instant, and then turned into powdered dust. In the huge palace, it is gradually dyed with mottled traces of time. A torrent of time, as if in the blink of an eye, is rapidly draining away.

"Great Dry Glory Technique!" Seeing this scene, Xuan Yi's face suddenly showed a look of shock.

The three major spells on the battle skill list, the Great Deprivation Technique, the Great Heaven Capture Technique, and the Great Withering Glory Technique, the three major fighting skills are all powerful and boundless fighting skills. As long as you use it, it has infinite power. He didn't expect that Shura would have such fighting skills.

Shura and Rakshasa both belong to the generals under the Dark Emperor, but it can be seen from the fighting skills alone that Shura is more important than the Dark Emperor.

"Boy, you've stirred up my wrath. Today, I'm going to show you what the power of the ground-level top-level fighting technique is. Shura's face was cold, his hands were folded, and the torrent of time flew again, quickly wrapping towards Xuanyi.

"The Great Kurong Technique is extremely strong, as long as I am wrapped in it, I may be swallowed up in an instant, weathered into a dry bone, and even the dry bone will turn into dust. His heart was extremely shocked, and in an instant, Xuan Yi kept retreating, trying to avoid the torrent of time.

However, no matter how quickly he dodged, the torrent always spread within a few tens of meters in front of him, completely forcing him to the point of exhaustion for a while.

Nie Shaoyuan collapsed to the ground with a pale face, his eyes looking at Shura's attack in shock. Just now, Shura defeated him in just a few moves. And now, Shura, who has exerted his true strength, is several times more terrifying than what he is facing.

Nie Shaoyuan only felt his insignificance at this time, although he could be regarded as a master in the Tianwei Camp. But compared to the Shura in front of him, he is too weak. As soon as the Great Kurong Technique came out, ten of them were not opponents.

Xuan Yi felt a huge aura rushing across his face, this aura was different from any energy breath, nor did it belong to the breath of death, but a breath of silence. He knew that once he was covered by it, he would be consumed, and time would silence his body and turn it into nothingness.

Gritting his teeth and looking at the torrent that kept pounding, Xuan Yi was surprisingly calm. All distractions were dispelled by him, leaving only a strong faith.

"A halberd to cut the country!" roared, and the Blood Immortal Sword in his hand erupted with a strong light, and then countless sword blades shot out, rushing towards the rolling torrent.

As soon as the country came out, a huge amount of energy instantly surged towards the torrent of time. Under the surging innate qi, the Great Kurong Technique was violently blown out.

"Boom!" the energy was vented, and the entire space vibrate.