I thought that some of the past could be buried by the dust of history, but I didn't know that under the breeze and the dust and sand that were rolled up, those profound traces were still eye-catching.

Under the seemingly calm expression, there have already been a lot of waves.

The man's palm had already left his shoulder, and the corpse Gu in his body began to squirm wildly again without his suppression, and his voice echoed in the flowing wind:

"Tonight's war is not over yet, the fate of the Lord of Shura is still there, you are the sharpest sword in the Abyss Palace, you can't just leave. ”

Ling Tiansu turned around, his eyes coldly watching the black mist disperse without a trace.

Really.

King Shura didn't die so easily.

The truth is like a fragmented bead, connecting a complete circle at this moment.

In all directions, the corpse Gu in the body of the warriors of the Abyss Hall broke out, and those with low strength were directly disemboweled, and blood-red insects drilled out of their bodies, continuing to gnaw on their bones and flesh.

Even the bodies of some of those who had already died in battle were rapidly withering and blood was flowing wildly.

The rolling mountains were filled with a rich crimson demonic intent, blood and water spread, and thousands of miles were red land.

At this moment, in the ankle-deep blood water, the corpse Gu swam towards the huge and boundless palace of wreckage like swimming snakes.

Driven by the corpse Gu, thousands of miles of blood and water seemed to come to life, and above the current, they converged in all directions into the ruined palace, lining the four ancient characters of 'Dalun Ming Palace' in front of the palace more and more scarlet and hideous.

A huge Shura Dharma Appearance woke up from the heart of the earth, and the aura that seemed to have been precipitated for 100,000 years made everyone feel a deep despair.

Ling Tiansu began to rush towards the camp.

It was already covered in blood and wreckage.

As soon as he arrived there, he saw Cang Lian's body flying upside down, crashing into a huge mountain in the distance, followed by two figures, one gray and one purple.

Green Fox.

Heaven kills.

Ling Tiansu's eyes were cold and sharp: "Look for death!"

Out of the sheath!

Countless golden strands swayed out of the space of more than 100 miles around, and the wisps were like the silk connection when the lotus root broke, the trees were broken and fell, and the dark wind seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Every strand of silk is a sword intent that is enough to smash all things.

The two Divine Journey Realm powerhouses who chased them in the direction of Cang Lian both stiffened their backs at the same time, and an extremely strange thought arose spontaneously in their hearts.

It was as if there was a sacred greatsword, containing the wrath of the saints, hanging from the back of their necks.

Mercy wiped the blood that was dripping from the corners of her lips.

This time, it really made these two people sneak attack completely.

Her eyes were gloomy and she looked down at the blood line between her arms, if it weren't for the sudden explosion of the corpse Gu, how could she be so embarrassed.

However, the sneak attack was successful, and only this time.

"Little demon, go find your mother first!

She's not a soft persimmon.

Hearing this, Ling Tiansu was suddenly shocked in his heart: "What's wrong with her mother!"

Cang Lian gritted her teeth: "Soul Stripping Technique! I just realized it, her memory has been tampered with, and her mental emotions have always been in a state of being on the verge of collapse and out of control, at the beginning, the little fox spirit Ye Di was still able to pull back her reason, and now, for some reason, one of her split souls has been refined, and she has completely lost control and become a puppet, and the human corpses all over the ground have been killed by her alone!" Every word of mercy made Ling Tiansu's heart cry blood!

His eyes were red.

Under the extreme anger, it is unbelievable that he burned his absolute sanity in the boiling of anger.

A pair of dark blue eyes turned into ice-like calmness.

The deep and unfathomable gaze looked at the huge Shura Dharma Phase, and there was a killing intent floating in the bottom of his eyes.

Kill the gods, kill the gods!

His eyes narrowed, and a natural instinct made him feel that something was wrong, and a strong chill instantly spread densely from the vest to the back of his head.

Ling Tiansu slowly closed his eyes and shouted, "Leave the dust, respond!"

The sword body is as cold as a mirror, and the word Lichen emits a bronzing divine brilliance, and from behind Ling Tiansu, the law of a golden giant sword.

"Disarmed. "The Star Sword Sutra, the ninth form, is also the strongest one.

The giant sword sword qi shattered into thousands of sword filaments, and the golden sword filaments were like sharp long swords running through the two realms, roaring straight into the sky, ranking in the direction of the stars and stars, gathering the sun, moon and star formations, and lighting up the entire abyss world into a golden starry sky.

The stars are dotted, the starlight turns into a sword, and each sword contains the true meaning of the emperor's sword.

He stepped on a sword light, and his white robe spread, regardless of the severe pain in his spine, caused the wind wings to disintegrate, and the feather blood in his body merged into the phoenix wings, turning into thousands of red gold holy feathers.

Led by the Lichen Sword in Ling Tiansu's hand, the Meteor Sword and the tens of millions of red gold holy feathers directly penetrated the huge law phase of the Shura King!

The Heavenly Mercy Ancient Sword picked up the golden snake long sword that was killed in vain, and under the sword qi spitting wildly, she summoned the extraterritorial heavenly fire with one sword and forced it back.

But her face was in a hurry: "Little demon!

She never expected that the little demon did not go to find her mother, but intended to kill the Shura King.

The pain in the abdomen was intense, and the blood lines in the body began to crack.

When the Heavenly Delusion Kill, who was forced to retreat by a sword, had a gloomy face, he thought that he had obtained the inheritance of the Little Hades Lord, and he should have been able to reach the strength, but the reality was that he couldn't even suppress a demon venerable who had lost his demon soul.

A black sun bloomed from his brow and hung above his head.

He was about to launch a new round of attacks, but was stopped by the green fox: "Wait." ”

The eyes of the heavenly vain killing are full of anger: "What are you doing!"

Qinghu said: "It's better to kill than to punish the heart, how powerful the demon venerable is, you don't understand, I understand! I know how ruthless that woman is, if you continue like this, you will only lose both, and after being seriously injured, do you want to become the nourishment of the Shura King?"

The two of them and King Shura, really counted, are not in the same way.

Hearing the three words of King Shura, Heavenly Delusion Killing completely calmed down, and the burning battle intent in his eyes was extinguished.

"Zhu Xin, Qinghu, are you going to continue to use your scheming to calculate me? But unfortunately, I don't plan to give you this opportunity. ”

From under the feet of Cang Pian, a terrifying chill spread out of the frozen earth, and the pitch-black earth instantly turned into a frost white, and the pupils of the eyes like night were gradually narrowing and narrowing, and a touch of gold spread from the depths of the pupils.

The golden pupils brought her a bit of ancient resentment.

Qinghu narrowed his eyes: "The corpse Gu outbreak is still so spiritual, it really deserves to be the Demon Venerable, but ...... Your little man, how long can he last under this poison?"

As if poking into some dead hole, the chill suddenly froze.

And Tian Delusion also showed a wise smile, the golden snake sword was automatically sheathed, and he Shi Shiran hugged his arms and stopped talking.

Qinghu showed a weird smile: "I heard that since entering the temple, there was a time when your little man was checking the list of people who entered the temple?

The pupils of the cane mercy burst into a cold light.

The green fox's eyes became more and more gloomy and cold, and even because he predicted the future, he seemed to see the struggle of Lord Demon Venerable because of pain and difficulty in making a choice.

Her pupils became deeper and deeper, and her face gradually distorted: "I want to know who the Gu Lord has fallen on, why bother so much, in order to repay the Demon Venerable for his kindness, I should know that I am not speechless." ”

She smiled sadly, and there was a deep sense of pleasure hidden under the distorted smile: "I am very curious, one is a man who can make you happy on the bed, and the other is an apprentice who has endured humiliation for three hundred years for the sake of his favorite master, between the two, you will! protect who!"

The voice of the poignant demon was like thunder, and under the reflection of the fire in the sky, the pitiful face suddenly lost all blood!

The Shura Dharma Phase, who had just recovered from the earth, erupted into a deafening roar, and then the heavens and the earth cracked, and the huge Dharma Phases collapsed like a demon mountain, disintegrating inch by inch.

The dust sword in Ling Tiansu's hand came out of his hand, and together with the sword intent that had scattered into countless stars, it turned into a rolling and majestic spiritual flow sword tide.

He put one hand in his heart and spit out two words indifferently: "Sword up!"

In an instant, a giant sword that seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth rose from the ground, like a holy sword revived in ancient history.

The strong sword qi and the majestic Shura aura collided violently.

Blood foamed from Ling Tiansu's lips, but his eyes were cold, his cold gaze moved slightly, and he didn't know that he was sweeping in the direction of the green shadow, and his eyes were inexplicable.

The Lichen Sword penetrated through the Shura Dharma Phase, bringing out a crimson bead, which broke out under the fierce collision of strong currents.

Ling Tiansu's figure flickered, and he was about to grab the bead.

If he guessed correctly, it was the Shura Bead.

The shattered law suddenly swirled against the current, condensing a graceful female figure.

The woman's figure was the same as that of ordinary people, and Shura's vertical pupils pulled out a long scarlet line in the dark sky, and the Shura King, whose law was broken, did not show the slightest anger, but let out a hearty laugh.

She clenched her fist and blasted out, and the continuous sound of wind and thunder exploded, and the void space was shattered into thousands of sharp qi machines by a single punch, shooting towards Ling Tiansu and the rest, the fist intent that was sharp into thousands of straight qi lines met in the void with the starlight sword intent of the ninth type of Lingtian Su Star Sword Sutra Martial Solution.

The starlight is extinguished, and the qi dissipates.

But King Shura's fist continued to move forward, and the sound of his fist advancing was still like thunder.

This punch was too terrifying, Ling Tiansu had no choice but to give up to get the Shura Bead, and with a movement of his heart, the Lichen Sword galloping in the void disappeared.

The next moment, the golden light spot in the palm of the palm condensed, and it turned into a dust-free sword and held it firmly in the palm of the palm.

Ling Tiansu refines the sword bones of the saint, and every move can be turned into a sword, and every inch of skin can also hide the sword.

And Lichen is his natal soldier, and he can be summoned with his mind anytime and anywhere.

Raise your sword to your arm and block.

That punch came with a bang.

Thousands of falling leaves swung out of Ling Tiansu's body, and he fell into the earth from the falling leaves.

The earth is hollowed out, forming a large human-shaped crater.

Before he could turn over and crawl out, King Shura had already flashed in front of Ling Tiansu, and his white jade feet, without shoes and socks, stepped on Ling Tiansu's chest with unstoppable force.

Silent.

But in the eyes of others, they saw a terrifying circular qi wave centered on the body of King Shura, sweeping thousands of miles.

Everyone dared not imagine what the young man under her feet would become.