The pitch-black sky is illuminated by the light of the sword, like four extraterrestrial swords, up and down, left and right, all-encompassing, blocking the space, making everything in the space return to chaos, the earth, water, wind and fire are raging, and the long river of time washes away, no matter if you are a saint, the immortal body will also be wiped out.

The three-eyed and four-armed demon saint only felt that a young man dressed as a Taoist suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a spirit sword and slashing out, in an instant, the young man in front of him in the Taoist robe slashed with this sword, three different figures walked out of his body, a towering body, wearing an imperial robe, a flat sky crown, his face was blurred, the spirit sword in his hand was rolled, it seemed to be surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, surrounded by mountains, rivers and mountains, countless human subjects and countless demons and phantoms condensed, and cut out a mighty sword, and the golden light dyed the sky, deriving the sea of energy and transforming all things.

As soon as Pu appeared, he sat upright somewhere in the void, his hands were folded, his figure was up and down, and he seemed to be a combination of past, present, and future, his body was glowing with pale gold, and his mouth spit out bursts of Zen sound, the sound was like a sword, and the sword was like a sound, encompassing the universe, so that the three-eyed and four-armed demon saint didn't know whether the sword in front of him came from the past, the present, or the future.

The last one was shrouded in the black mist, and he couldn't even see his body clearly, but he showed a pair of eyes, his pupils were indifferent and ruthless, like the heavens looking down on all beings, treating everyone equally, the black mist was majestic and tall, and the three-eyed and four-armed demon saint was like a three-eyed and four-armed demon saint, standing up the sky and the earth, and the pitch-black sword in his palm swung down, and suddenly, sword light burst out everywhere in the void, seemingly everywhere, destroying the space and blocking the dodge.

And the sword slashed out by the young man in the Dao robe divided into endless sword qi, like lightning teeth and claws, wisps, shuttling through the space, as if disappearing between heaven and earth, it seemed to collude with the other three swords, forming a sword formation between each other.

As soon as the four sword lights merged, time and space were immediately confused, unable to distinguish between up and down, and matter and energy were mixed, like a cosmic explosion, returning to chaos.

A sense of familiarity emerged in the heart of the three-eyed and four-armed demon saint, this scene was quite similar to his four-armed blockade of space, but the power was different from heaven and earth, the demon body that stood up to the sky was shrouded by the sword array, the senses disappeared, the heavenly machine was chaotic, everything around him became hazy, and the terrifying danger eroded his mind, making him involuntarily attack.

"Just a sword formation, give Ben Sheng!"

The three-eyed and four-armed demon saint appeared with an immortal demon body, three feet high, with four arms clenched into fists, attacking at the same time in all directions, containing the full force of the holy realm of life and death, and the Dao law followed, if it was placed in the outside world, I am afraid that this blow would be able to penetrate the Shinto Continent and destroy a star.

However, in the Zhuxian Sword Array, this blow actually only made the space more chaotic, and the energy rose even more wildly, increasing sharply, spreading infinitely, and it seemed to be able to continue until the end of the dead silence, without a trace of breaking.

This...... Some of the powerhouses of the Nine Demon Clan, who were also shrouded, were stunned.

"Impossible, impossible, what kind of sword array is this, even if it is the Ancient Twelve Heavenly Divine Array, it is impossible to trap this saint by yourself alone" The sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, and the three-eyed and four-armed demon saint suddenly panicked, and under the full blow, he didn't even break this sword formation in the slightest, as if the sword array had completely disappeared, leaving only a chaotic world around him.

Outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, all the people in the Tongshan Holy Land watched this scene, and the powerful posture of the sword slashing out of the sword formation deeply shocked everyone's hearts.

With just one sword, he trapped the incomparable Demon Saint!

"It's him, he's out"

The young holy lord's eyes froze, and he recognized Ding Yan, and at the same time, he couldn't feel the slightest breath of the power of the strong on Ding Yan's body, as if the other party was standing there, a part of heaven and earth.

"A hundred years, just a hundred years, have you already stepped into the Holy Realm?" The young man's eyes were a little confused, thinking that at the beginning, as a demon-level genius of the True Dragon List, facing Ding Yan for the first time, he only felt that the person in front of him was quite talented, although he cared, but he didn't put it in his eyes, but as time went by, the other party became stronger and stronger, gradually surpassing him, making him feel a sense of urgency, decades ago, he ascended to the position of the Holy Lord, with the help of the majestic luck of the Holy Land, he practiced for a thousand miles, he believed that in the same generation, except for a few people, almost no one could match.

"Ding Yan"

Among the ten elders of the Taishang, one is wearing a sky blue strong suit, green silk like a waterfall, a slender figure, and a beautiful woman with excellent temperament, and the other is a young man in a yellow coat.

Click!

The four sword lights separated, and the illusory three figures returned to Ding Yan's body, a crack appeared in the Zhuxian Sword Array, and the three-eyed and four-armed Demon Saint who was covered in demonic energy rushed out, and his face was full of joy to get rid of the great disaster.

Didn't trap the Demon Saint? The unpredictable sword array didn't trap the Demon Saint either?

There was a deep sense of despair and frustration in everyone's hearts.

Is this the tyranny of the Holy Realm of Life and Death? Is this the horror of being immortal, becoming a realm of its own, and accompanying the Dao and the Dharma?

As soon as the thought came to them, they saw the three-eyed and four-armed demon saint who rushed out of the sword formation stagnant, as if they had encountered something terrible, their happy expressions froze, and their eyes revealed a bit of unbelievable horror.

With a squeak, illusory cracks appeared on the surface of the three-eyed and four-armed demon saint's body, and in an instant, the demon body turned into countless small pieces, each of which was filled with the chaos of dead silence.

Is it dead? This saint has been spanning tens of thousands of years, is he going to die? The three-eyed and four-armed demon saint turned his head with difficulty to look at the young man in the Taoist robe who was standing quietly in the void, and the other party's expression was so calm, as if it was not a demon saint who was powerful and powerful in life and death, and made countless monks terrifying, but an ant.

Yes, that kind of look, that is, the eyes that regarded him as an ant, were extremely familiar, and they had only been seen in that person. The three-eyed and four-armed demon saint consciousness fell into darkness, and the realm that evolved in the body completely returned to heaven and earth, the demon body was shattered, and the true spirit dissipated.

The Demon Saint has fallen!

The shocking scene was even more terrifying than Ding Yan's sword trapping the Demon Saint, the powerhouse of the Life and Death Saint Realm, in the battle with the same realm, there were few rumors of falls, at most they were suppressed.

Without him, because the strong people of the Holy Realm of Life and Death, only the dissipation of the true spirit can completely fall, as long as the true spirit does not disperse, even if it is traumatized, it will recover, it is only a matter of time, but the mark of the true spirit is placed in the long river of time, and it is extremely difficult to find and destroy it.

Unless it's a saint who has understood the law of time!

The demigod is the law of control, and the saint of the holy realm of life and death is the law of comprehension.

Ding Yan, what kind of realm has he reached?!

Tang Dynasty, Chengtian Palace.

"He's out"

The beautiful woman looked in the direction of the Tongshan Holy Land, her eyes flashed, and she blurted out.

Li Xuanfeng also did not leave, his eyes were always fixed on the Tongshan Holy Land, and when he heard the words, there was a trace of doubt on his face, "Wu Cao, who is he?"