The vision of the black hole, which contained the path of annihilation, began to shatter, collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a scene came very abruptly, and neither the people on Liu Sandao's side nor Zhuo Yiran's side expected it.

Therefore, when they saw such an astonishing upheaval, the people on both sides invariably showed surprise, and then they all retreated violently, lest they be affected by this collapsed path of silence and suffer unnecessary trauma.

Liu Sandao's knife was not withdrawn immediately, his people were moving, the knife was also moving, and the originally heavy blade body became like an extremely fast wind under the operation of the spiritual power in his hand, the wind passed without a trace, but the knife had a shadow, so the blade of the nameless knife still left a deep knife mark on the defensive secret treasure that Zhuo Yiran took out.

The knife marks extended, the knife qi swept away, and the bright yellow flag that Zhuo Yiran had just taken out from the spirit ring immediately showed a rout.

Zhuo Yiran's mouth let out a coquettish cry, which was caused by the suppressive reaction caused by close contact with Liu Sandao's sword qi, and blood began to appear on her white wrist, trembling uncontrollably.

The defensive power of this bright yellow flag is very strong, enough to resist the combined force of several powerhouses at the peak of the Dragon Court Realm and be unscathed, but Liu Sandao's cultivation is only a line away from the Dao Realm, plus he has poured knife intent into the nameless knife in his hand since he was a child, and after years of tempering, he has long been invisibly integrated with this knife, reaching the point of the unity of human sword.

Zhuo Yiran's flying knife has limitations, but his knife can be swung anytime and anywhere, and the previous three-point knife was out of the sheath, but it was only a defense, not an attack, so in the end, it was just the flying knife that shook Zhuo Yiran.

At the moment, it is different, Liu Sandao is single-mindedly carrying a knife to kill, whether it is knife momentum or knife intent, it has reached a full level, Zhuo Yiran has little spiritual power left, and can only rely on foreign objects, this bright yellow flag can only be passively defended, unable to actively attack, compared to the high judgment.

So this knife naturally cut a knife mark on this bright yellow flag.

A knife is exhausted, but the intention is not dispersed, turning into a hob gas rushing to the face, with a heroic momentum like the Yellow River.

Such a magnificent sword, even in Zhuo Yiran's heyday, is difficult to resolve head-on, after all, she cultivates flying knives, which itself is suitable for long-range attacks, not suitable for close combat, and is also a woman's body, and has never practiced any strong body refining techniques, so it is naturally difficult to compare with Liu Sandao, a swordsman who is known for his fierce knife skills.

Now she is seriously injured, eighteen flying knives were all broken by Liu Sandao, except for foreign objects against the enemy, there is no other means, but no matter how powerful the defensive treasure is, it is impossible to resolve all the opponent's attacks, and there will be some omissions, especially when the knife launched by the other party has cut a gap in his own defensive treasure.

Therefore, every time Liu Sandao's nameless knife advanced for one point, Zhuo Yiran's figure would fall backwards by one point, and the blood spilled as his footsteps moved, falling on the ground, and soon dragging out shocking blood marks.

"You...... Are you planning to lose both with me?" Zhuo Yiran gritted his silver teeth, stared at Liu Sandao, and asked with the little strength he had left.

Liu Sandao held the handle horizontally, and the blade continued to move forward, forcing Zhuo Yiran, who was holding the bright yellow flag, to retreat again and again, blood overflowing from his mouth, and the wound bursting.

Liu Sandao looked at Zhuo Yiran, and suddenly laughed and said: "You are now at the end of the crossbow, but you are relying on foreign objects to survive, what ability do you have to lose both with me?"

Zhuo Yiran had a hint of anger on her face, but because her body was too weak, her tone couldn't be aggravated, so her words seemed very weak when they reached Liu Sandao's ears.

"The more ...... Yue Qian's black hole vision had begun to dissipate, proving that the battle between him and Qin Yijian was over...... The big picture is decided, and you have no chance of turning the tables around...... If you don't retreat now, you will only be affected by the remnants of the Dao of Silence like me, and even if you cultivate to be strong and strong, it is impossible for you to be under the influence of the Dao of Annihilation...... Safe and sound......"

There were many pauses in Zhuo Yiran's words, but they were not deliberately delaying time, but because she was too weak due to her own physical strength.

As Liu Sandao said, she is indeed a strong crossbow now, even if there are some foreign objects that are not weak, but it is difficult to compete with him, if Liu Sandao does not retreat, her fate will only be captured by the latter, but that must be based on Liu Sandao's willingness to bear the erosion of the remnants of the path of silence.

Although Zhuo Yiran is not from the Heavenly Demon Sect, she thinks that she has heard a lot of rumors about him over the years, she knows that Liu Sandao is a person who is thick and fine, and she believes that he will make the right choice.

It's just dramatically that her belief in him doesn't materialize.

Liu Sandao's nameless knife was still against the bright yellow flag, and the spiritual power poured into it did not decrease but increased, without the slightest intention of withdrawing, and in addition, a smile appeared on his face, which always had a little bit of slag left.

"If it is a black hole vision constructed by a complete path of annihilation, it would be a bit troublesome for me to deal with, but now the internal structure of the black hole vision has collapsed, and only some remnants of the path of extinction remain, and the power is only one-twelfth of tenths, and although my current state is not at its peak, it still has seven or eight out of ten. How much more do you think it can do to me in such a situation?"

Zhuo Yiran was stunned immediately after hearing this, and his face turned even paler in a trance.

The more times like this, the more Liu Sandao does not forget to add oil and vinegar.

So he quickly continued to Zhuo Yiran: "You only saw the black hole vision dissipate, thinking that Yue Qian defeated my eldest brother and took the initiative to disintegrate the internal space, and wanted to return to it, but have you ever thought about whether there is another possibility, contrary to what you thought, my eldest brother was not defeated in Yue Qian's hands, but broke this black hole with his own ability." If that's the case, all your previous plans will be in vain!"

"This ...... This can't be ......," Zhuo Yiran shook his head again and again.

Liu Sandao smiled: "I also thought it was impossible before, after all, it was Yue Qian's home field, and it was too difficult for my eldest brother to defeat him, but it wasn't until I saw the sword light from the black hole that I knew that I still underestimated my eldest brother's strength." ”

"What?"

Zhuo Yiran was terrified, and when her soul power surged out, encompassing the shattered black hole vision in the void, her complexion was even more stiff, and her slender body trembled violently.

She was shocked to find that there were dazzling sword lights flashing in the shattered black hole, from far and near, constantly magnifying in her soul power perception.

A white-clothed figure holding a sword also gradually took shape in her eyes, becoming clearer and clearer.

"Qin ...... Qin Yijian!"

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