"What is Lao Shi going to do, how can he use the Great Destruction Technique?" Looking at the scene in the field, the faces of several bigwigs of the Spirit Illusion God Clan suddenly changed, if it was lively just now, but now it is worried, after all, no matter how much the previous way of playing was, at most serious injuries, it is impossible to endanger life, and now, the Great Destruction Technique is basically the rhythm of death.

Great Destruction Technique, one of the powerful martial arts of the Spiritual Illusion God Clan, level, heaven-level martial arts, this kind of heaven-level martial arts is not comparable to Zhao Xiaoyi's half-baked quasi-heaven-level martial arts, although it is not a top-level heaven-level martial art, but the power can definitely be called heaven-destroying and earth-destroying, they didn't expect the Ten Elders to actually use the Great Destruction Technique, you must know that his opponent is just a martial artist, if this heaven-level martial art is displayed, Rao is Zhao Xiaoyi has the ability to reach the sky, and it will be difficult to escape death at all.

"Hey, I think Lao Shi is going to use a killer, under this great destruction technique back then, not a second-order martial saint left a life!

Lin Huantian's complexion also changed completely at this moment, and the contest between the two had now evolved into a battle of life and death, which made him a little unexpected, although Zhao Xiaoyi stole their purple thunder, but he still didn't want Zhao Xiaoyi's life.

"How is it? Patriarch, do you want to stop it?" After being shocked, the elders behind him asked Lin Huantian at this time, if Zhao Xiaoyi is just an ordinary outsider, then it is okay, if he dies, he will die, but this kid is Ruolin's favorite object, to put it bluntly, he is Lin Huantian's quasi-son-in-law, and this relationship is not easy for them to handle, and at the moment they can only ask Lin Huantian's opinion.

Lin Huantian took a deep breath, a hint of hesitation flashed on his face, and then he said slowly: "Let's take a look first!"

"Dad!" Ruolin next to her was anxious tears fell out, what is the Great Destruction Technique, something that is enough to shake the heavens and the earth and make a piece of pure land ruined, such a martial art to attack a martial artist in the hands of a third-order martial saint, it is not a suspense at all, if this blow falls, Zhao Xiaoyi will definitely die.

Lin Huantian didn't speak, the previous challenge was proposed by him, and Zhao Xiaoyi agreed, if they intervened at this time, what would it be, should he accept this son-in-law or should he not accept it because the challenge was not completed! And if Zhao Xiaoyi quit this time, it will have a great impact on Zhao Xiaoyi's state of mind in future cultivation.

Life or death, it depends on the will of God, if you survive this blow, you will be the top powerhouse in the mainland in the future, and if you can't survive it, you can only fall on the road to becoming a god.

"You don't save me from myself. Seeing that Lin Huantian was indifferent, Ruolin stomped her feet and rushed into the battlefield, but the moment she just took a step, Lin Huantian sucked her over, and the fight on this occasion was just an aftermath that could make Ruolin ashes, let alone fall on her.

Lin Huantian imprisoned Ruolin aside, and then flicked it lightly with one hand, a soft force made Ruolin faint, sighed, and then his eyes looked at the battlefield again.

In the field, Zhao Xiaoyi was also stunned by the movements of the Ten Elders, because he could feel that with the change of the Ten Elders' handprints, the degree of throbbing around him seemed to be a little unusual, and this unusualness made his eyes stand up, and faintly, he felt that this time it seemed to have endangered his life.

The space shook violently, and the wind and clouds over the thunder sea changed, and then, in the space that seemed to be collapsing, a black light curtain flashed out of thin air, and with the flash of the black light curtain, a huge aura of destruction also spread.

The black light curtain is the size of a house, and above it, there is a wave of aura that Zhao Xiaoyi can't see, and the whole black curtain seems to be a black hole, which is obviously in front of you, but it is elusive.

The thunder sea was surging wildly, and under the spread of the destructive aura, the thunder pulp in the thunder sea was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, a huge thunder sea was wiped out by this destructive aura, and the original monstrous thunder sea was now only left with a black seabed, and the thunder and lightning in the sky also disappeared at this time.

"This breath is so powerful!" Zhao Xiaoyi frowned, his face was solemn to a terrifying level, because he could feel it, this breath of destruction was really powerful, so powerful that it made people tremble, he had seen many strong people, but he had never felt such a breath of destruction, this breath, destroying the world, I am afraid that without this black curtain falling, it is this spreading breath that is enough to make an empire lose life in an instant.

"This is going to be prepared to come to the real thing!" "Without going to the right move, Zhao Xiaoyi can clearly know that this martial art in front of him is definitely the level of heaven-level martial arts, a third-order martial saint uses a heaven-level martial art, what kind of power is that, but no matter what, now that it has reached this point, he has to take it, and if he doesn't take it, he has to take it, in front of the third-order martial saint, he doesn't even have a chance to run, and in the face of this heaven-level martial art, he has no possibility of dodging at all, so he can only hit it hard.

Call! Taking a deep breath, the solemnity between Zhao Xiaoyi's eyebrows slowly converged, his mind moved, and then the majestic spiritual power spread out, and the spiritual seals flickered like stars, and the next moment directly condensed into a white flame, the flame jumped, staying in mid-air, Zhao Xiaoyi's handprint knotted, and the layers of powerful spiritual power formed an enchantment and stopped in front of the white flame, after doing this, he did not stop there, and wiped it on the space ring with one hand, and an iron sword flashed out, which was tightly held in his hand。

The iron sword in his hand is naturally the Thunder Mysterious Sword that he got in the Black Xuan Realm last time, and the Thunder Mysterious Sword needs to collect four thunderbolts to open it, and now, Zhao Xiaoyi just meets this condition.

This is the first time Zhao Xiaoyi has taken out the Thunder Mysterious Sword, and he doesn't know what the power is, but now he can only pin all his hopes on the Thunder Mysterious Sword, which is also the last hole card he can get in the face of the Ten Elders.

"Young man, don't think that you can compete with me if you take a few moves from me, let you see, what is the power of the Martial Saint, the last move, take it!" In mid-air, when Zhao Xiaoyi was preparing, the ten elders over there had already completed, he sneered, and then gently pushed forward with both palms, and the black curtain with destructive power suddenly crushed Zhao Xiaoyi.

After the black curtain passed, the space collapsed layer by layer, and even the entire Thunder Realm shook violently, as if it was about to be destroyed, after brutally tearing open these spaces, the black curtain of the Ten Elders was finally imprinted on Zhao Xiaoyi's condensed spiritual power enchantment.

It was only a momentary obstacle, and the powerful spiritual power enchantment collapsed, and then, the black light curtain collided with the white flames like a ghost.

The sixth-level soul seal that was enough to destroy an ordinary martial artist was so fragile under the black light curtain, it was not vulnerable at all, after a short stalemate, the white flame burst out under the breath of destruction, and the fire light in the sky could not play any role in hindering it at all, the black light curtain was like a bamboo, and after crushing the white flame, it finally went straight to Zhao Xiaoyi, who was unhindered.

The violent thunder and lightning were beating at the fingertips, Zhao Xiaoyi held the four thunderbolts in his hand, and then flicked the iron sword with one hand, and the four thunderbolts were all submerged in the iron sword, and with the fusion of the four thunderbolts, the originally plain iron sword suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and the twisted lightning flashed on the long sword, like a soul-thirsty spirit snake, a divine breath, and then rippled.

"Great Thunder God Decision, Thunder God's Fury!" The black curtain was approaching, Zhao Xiaoyi raised the big sword in his hand, and in that flickering lightning, he slashed down at the black curtain.