With the endless thunder around him, Wang Xiaoyun slashed down with a fierce swing, and the big knife moved, immediately stirring up the sky and the earth to change color, and the violent breath continued to roll around like a storm, and the thick dark clouds in the sky were stirred by the giant axe, and they dissipated without a trace in an instant.

A blood-like remnant sun in the sky shone on the giant axe, adding a vast aura to it, and the power of the downward slash was even stronger.

There seems to be that sword shadow left between heaven and earth, wrapped in the power of opening the heavens and the earth, destroying the world, and slowly falling. At this moment, a majestic aura suddenly came out from the eighth palace, and it instantly merged into the shadow of the sword that slashed down. With the integration of this breath, Wang Xiaoyun felt that the power at this time was comparable to what he saw in the murals.

As the sword light continued to fall, the handprint cast by the mysterious man burst like a bubble, and Fan Tianming at this time had already been included in the black mist.

The black mist continued to roll thicker and thicker, as black as ink, but as the broadsword continued to fall, the rolling under the terrifying pressure of the Sky Splitting Slash was also getting slower and slower, and it almost wanted to stop.

Just when the big knife was about to slash in, a low shout of "bah" came from the black mist, and as a low drink a quaint bell slowly rose from the black mist, countless inscriptions around the bell body flew, and it was the treasure of the demon clan Chaos Bell that Wang Xiaoyun had seen before.

As soon as the Chaos Bell appeared, it quickly sprinkled a misty blue light and covered the entire black mist under his body, constantly rotating, it seemed that the mysterious person in the black fog was planning to use the power of the Chaos Bell to resist Wang Xiaoyun's shocking blow.

The appearance of the Chaos Bell seemed to have stimulated the giant knife, to be precise, the mysterious power that fused in the sword light from the last hall, and the speed of the downward slash suddenly increased, almost in the blink of an eye, it collided with the flying inscriptions on the periphery of the giant bell.

"Whoa... Boom... The deafening sound of the bell continued to echo in the space, and the flying inscriptions continued to shatter and take shape in the confrontation with the sword light. However, the collision of a large number of inscriptions could not stop the trajectory of the falling giant sword, and the speed of gradual formation could not keep up with the speed of destruction.

With a loud sound of "bang", the giant knife slashed at the bell, splitting it down, and a wave of air mixed with fragments of inscriptions rolled out violently, forming a small tornado, and the whistling air wave swept around the monks who were attracted by the battle.

Many monks with slightly lower cultivation were directly scraped out of the boss for a distance, and blood spurted wildly in their mouths, this was just the aftermath of the confrontation, and even one percent of the strength could not be reached, if they really faced the sword light, I believe that no one present could resist it.

The Chaos Bell also continued to scream under this powerful knife, and the inscriptions around the body were almost completely destroyed, and less than a fifth remained, but this was not the end, followed by the endless thunder of the giant knife, and the Dao was as thick as a bucket, and the big bell was attacked twice in succession, and finally the inscriptions on the body were all destroyed.

Staggered from the air and fell to the ground, and without the Chaos Clock's block, the undiminished sword light and thunderbolt slashed into the black fog that had stopped rolling. It was just that the black mist was torn apart in an instant, and Wang Xiaoyun finally saw the scene in the black fog clearly.

Fan Tianming stared at the falling sword light and thunder in the air with a frightened face, and beside him, an old man dressed in white clothes with white hair and withered hair sat cross-legged on a black lotus flower in the air, his pure white beard was stained with blood, the placket of his front body was dyed blood-red, and his hands were struggling to hold up a light mask.

It seems that the mysterious person who shot just now, and the old man who controlled the Chaos Bell, it seems that being shot down by the Chaos Clock has caused him a lot of anti-addiction, and at this time, he seems to be unable to do anything except quickly seal and consolidate the defensive light shield.

The Chaos Clock that lost control fell to the side, and was quickly taken into the hand by the little beauty who had been watching the battle, and the surrounding monks looked at it for a while, but no one dared to step forward to snatch it, and Wang Xiaoyun in the air appeared like a god and demon.

The giant knife in his hand and the defensive light curtain held up by the old man who was still attacking with endless thunder around him, the people around him didn't want the next target of attack to become themselves, so although they were very hot, no one dared to snatch it.

However, the little beauty's actions angered a person, that is, the old man in white who was barely supporting the defensive light mask, oh no, it should be called the old man in red now, the old man saw that the little beauty took the chaos clock in her hand, and her anger was abnormal, and her old face was covered with bruises.

I saw him suddenly snort, flipped his hands and hit the lotus flower sitting down, and at the same time, a mouthful of essence blood containing a little golden light in his mouth spurted out and fell on the lotus flower sitting down.

Black Lotus instantly broke away from the old man's seat, and was directly exposed to the attack of sword light and lightning through the light curtain, Wang Xiaoyun felt wrong, but before he could react, the old man shouted again.

The flying black lotus suddenly exploded in mid-air, and a terrifying destructive force instantly rolled and swept away.

Wang Xiaoyun in the air bore the brunt of this destructive force, but fortunately, the remaining power of the Sky Splitting Slash resisted most of the damage for him, and he was only knocked down from the air to the ground.

He didn't suffer any damage, and when he first cast the Sky Splitting Slash, the fusion of the mysterious power not only greatly increased the power of the Sky Splitting Slash, but also restored all the spiritual power he consumed when he cast it, and even the spiritual consciousness consumed by opening the Eye of Heaven was restored as before.

The old man in white, who used the self-detonation black lotus to dissolve Wang Xiaoyun's splitting the sky, was still sitting in the air, and his cold gaze shot at the little beauty holding the chaos clock, but it seemed that the black lotus under the seat of the self-explosion still had a very huge impact on him, and he did not choose to snatch the chaos bell in Feng Xian'er's hand by himself, or that he couldn't do it.

Fan Tianming, who seemed to be frightened stupidly next to him, also came back to his senses at this time, and after whispering a few words to the old man, he walked up to the front and said loudly: "Friends, I believe everyone has not forgotten the matter of being trapped outside by this kid, these two people were the first to enter this treasure house, and all the good things were taken away by them."

The martial arts that this kid used just now is part of what they have gained, and they still have a lot of good things on them, these things should have been ours, but they were taken away by this kid, we must take them back, everyone go up together, kill this kid, and share the good things on him"

Fan Tianming's words made many people ready to move, and they also knew that this was going to be used as a gun, but if they could get the powerful martial arts that Wang Xiaoyun had just used, most people still planned to give it a try.

After Fan Tianming's words were finished, Wang Xiaoyun felt that something bad was going to happen, if so many monks swarmed him, he would definitely not be able to stop it, the key was that after the Heaven Splitting Slash was used just now, the axe in the sea of consciousness had already fallen silent, and it was dim and obviously impossible to cast for the second time in a short period of time.

Without this powerful martial art, Wang Xiaoyun is completely unable to compete with the surrounding monks, thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyun said loudly: "It is not my intention to trap all the monks, I believe everyone has also seen it, it is the demon clan who deceived people too much, forcing the two of us to face the nightmare flower, and in desperation, the two of us made this decision, although the two of us entered this place earlier than the others, but there was nothing at all, as for the martial arts I cast, it was sealed in my body by my family's ancestors, even if everyone killed me, it would not be able to get it." “

Wang Xiaoyun said that the Heaven Splitting Slash was sealed by the ancestors of the family, just to give these people a false impression that their family was very powerful, and they must have a backhand. Sure enough, Wang Xiaoyun's words made many monks who were about to move start to think.

At this time, Fan Tianming sneered and said, "The seal of the elders of the family, I want to know that you are the son of the He family, and you can actually split the sky of my demon clan, don't believe his words, he is not a child of a big family at all, don't hide it from everyone, this time my demon clan is here to find the last emperor of the demon clan to become famous martial arts splitting the sky......"