In an instant, a huge blood-red sword light that covered the entire sky slashed down!

That sword light seemed to replace everything, like a blood-colored torrent, with an indescribable earth-shattering momentum, slashing down towards the Moluo in the distance!

This sword contains Fang Han's whole body cultivation, unyielding will, and undefeated faith, even the Xuanqi Realm powerhouse cannot face it, it will inevitably fall under this sword, and the Xuanyuan Realm powerhouse will suddenly change color in the face of this sword!

After feeling the power of this sword, Mo Luo's face also showed a rare trace of solemnity, and the demonic energy of his whole body surged, like a black mist, and then a huge pitch-black demon shadow formed behind him.

"Troll Optimus!"

In an instant, the demon shadow let out a roaring sound that pierced through the golden cracking stone, and then its arms were raised high, as if it was the momentum of the sky, and it wanted to take the earth-shattering sword light hard!

"Boom!"

A deafening roar sounded out, countless sword qi scattered, and the demonic qi rolled, covering the figures of the two of them, and Feng Rou and the others also hurriedly retreated, so as not to be affected by this sword qi, and the ground of the ring finally collapsed unbearably, making the place a mess, only the faint light curtain that shrouded the entire ring was still flickering slightly.

At the same time, the countless disciples who were watching the battle from the outside world also let out exclamations.

"Too ...... It's so terrible that even the ring has been smashed to pieces!"

"These two have never seen it before, I didn't expect the strength to be so terrifying, this blow is unlikely to be the next even if the Xuanqi Realm powerhouse is afraid......"

"This Feng Sect's previous apprenticeship conferences have not been so tragic, and even the ring has been beaten like this!"

Countless people had shocked, incredible, and unbelievable looks on their faces, this battle in the ring was simply beyond people's imagination, and the battle between the two seemed to be out of the realm of quenching bones, and rose to a height that people needed to look up to!

When the demonic qi dissipated, countless people were stunned by the scene inside.

The ground between the two has been reduced to ruins, where can you still see the appearance of half of the ring, and there is a terrible smell everywhere!

On Yi Tian's strong body at this time, there was a deep sword mark that spread from his right shoulder to his left abdomen, and even the stubble in it could be vaguely seen, and his appearance was extremely tragic!

Fang Han's figure appeared out of nowhere, it seemed that there was no wound on his body, and he was still standing there expressionlessly, but there was a complicated look in his eyes.

"Could it be that Fang Han has won?" everyone couldn't help but secretly guess.

But then Feng Rou was startled, and suddenly said, "No, Fang Han's breath is weak!"

Suddenly, before Feng Rou's voice fell, he saw that Fang Han's figure staggered, and finally he couldn't support it and fell to the ground on one knee, with a sword in his right hand, and his face was like gold paper.

The sword just now contained Fang Han's essence and spirit, it was the strongest sword that he could cut out by condensing his whole body cultivation, and with that sword slashing out, Fang Han only felt an unprecedented feeling of weakness permeating his whole body, and at this moment, he even felt extremely reluctant to maintain this posture.

"You are very strong, among all the opponents of the same level I have encountered, you are the strongest one!" Fang Han raised his head and stared at Yi Tiandao.

Mo Luo's eyes also flickered, and a cold smile slowly appeared.

"Now the little doll of the human race is really good, this seat is thinking about killing you at this time, otherwise if you are allowed to grow up, you may be a great enemy of our clan in the future......" Mo Luo said with an unkind gaze.

At the same time, a trace of demonic qi lingered around Yi Tian's wound, only to see countless flesh buds rapidly breeding, intertwining with each other, and the wound was recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, although Mo Luo was slightly inferior to his previous momentum at this moment, but compared to Fang Han at this time, it was too much stronger!

Hearing this, Fang Han smiled coldly and said, "I don't care who you are, but you shouldn't know that this place is now under the attention of the entire Wind Sect, if you kill me, then do you think it is possible for you to get out of this place?"

"Hmph, is it really like you treat us as if you were so ashamed?"

In an instant, I saw Feng Rou's little face and a cold snort, and that Fang Han also looked at Feng Rou in the distance in surprise.

At the same time, I saw Feng Rou's figure gradually levitating, standing in the air, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

Immediately, a breeze suddenly blew between the heavens and the earth, the wind was very soft, but it was everywhere, and the wisps surrounded the wind softness, making it seem to be incarnated as a messenger of the wind.

In an instant, Feng Rou's eyes gradually closed, her arms were lightly relaxed, and her beautiful long hair fluttered in the wind.

"Wanhua Wind Technique, Wanhua Void Dance!"

Suddenly, it seemed that a murmuring sound came out, and I saw that the gentle figure gradually disappeared, as if it was incarnated into the wind, and merged into this world.

Seeing this scene, Mo Luo was shocked, and his figure suddenly retreated, and at the same time, he saw a fine blue line on the side of his face narrowly passing in front of his eyes, if Mo Luo's movements just now were a little slower, I was afraid that at this moment, he would be in a different place in an instant!

"This technique is mysterious, forcibly condensing the power of the wind and turning it into an extremely condensed wind blade, whether it is power or speed, it is simply a world of difference compared to before. Moro was secretly amazed in his heart, but on the surface he was silent.

"Hehe, this little girl is very powerful, aren't you afraid of killing this kid by mistake? Anyway, this kid is also a disciple of your Wind Sect!" Mo Luo burst out of laughter, but his body was like a ghost, constantly shuttling through the fine green lines.

"Hmph, you despicable person is hiding in someone else's body, it's really shameless!" Feng Rou ignored Mo Luo at all, and the voice came from all directions, unable to tell where his true body was, as if he was really incarnated into the wind.

Feng Rou seems reckless, but she has her own plans in her heart.

With her eyesight, she can naturally see that Mo Luo now exists in Yi Tian's body, and there must be a parasitic relationship with it, if Yi Tian is in danger, Mo Luo must also pay a lot of price.

At this time, Feng Rou was actually gambling, betting that if Mo Luo really faced a threat of life and death, he would abandon Yi Tian's body and escape, and at that time, with Feng Rou's control, he would naturally stop the offensive and would not let Yi Tian be in danger.

At the same time, Feng Rou's voice suddenly sounded in Shangguan Yu's ears.

"Shangguan Yu, if you help me kill this shameless thing today, the matter of you hugging me will be written off, and ......" Feng Rou's voice paused, and then said, "I'll give you a chance to chase me!"

Suddenly, Shangguan Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a burst of blazing light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and this sentence seemed to replace everything in his heart, making Shangguan Yu never be so full of war intent as at this moment!

In an instant, Shangguan Yu's momentum changed, and the previous feeling of being as weak as a woman was suddenly swept away, replaced by an earth-shattering battle intent, and a cultivation of the same small Xuan Realm swept all directions, sweeping the audience!

"The flowers are ruthless, people are affectionate, and the neon clothes are a sad song. ”

In an instant, I saw countless pink flowers in the sky slowly falling down, and at the same time, Shangguan Yu's hand actually had an extra guzheng in his hand at some point, and Wuzi was suspended in front of him.

"Neon clothes falling flowers......" Shangguan Yu said softly, his eyes full of sadness.

Suddenly, the sound of the guzheng sounded in this piece of heaven and earth, and a thick sense of sadness permeated out, infecting the hearts of countless people, and even among the disciples who watched the battle from the outside world, many people had been infected by this inexplicable sadness and shed tears.

The sad and sad meaning was pervasive, and gradually came into the ears of Mo Luo, as if the distant battle in his memory appeared in front of his eyes again, his feet were full of corpses and a sea of blood, the sky showed a faint red, and there was a tragic aura everywhere, countless sorrows were everywhere, and the endless evil qi was monstrous......

The sound of this guzheng actually made Mo Luo's mood fluctuate slightly.

And as his expression appeared in a trance, his movements slowed down in an instant, only to see a thin cyan line suddenly appear behind him!

Mo Luo was startled for a moment, and his body hurriedly dodged, but even so, his movements were still a little slower, and his back was instantly struck by the thin cyan line, and in an instant, a huge wound about a foot long suddenly appeared, and blood gushed out.

Mo Luo's expression was gloomy, and a burst of demonic energy surrounded his body, slowly healing the wound.

But the next moment, I saw Shangguan Yuqin's voice change, and a killing intent emanated, and his expression suddenly became extremely cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura, like a general in the midst of ten thousand armies.

Suddenly, with the change of the sound of the piano, the countless petals that fell from the sky were also stunned, and then they slowly turned into a blood-red color, like a piece of blood-stained flowers.

The petals rotated on their own, exuding a fierce aura, and then the petals in the sky were like a storm and shot towards the Mo Luo, and a burst of breaking sounds came, as if tearing the void, and that kind of power made the Mo Luo also change color.

"I didn't expect these little dolls to be so tricky, it seems that they are really old......" Mo Luo shook his head secretly, sighed, and then showed a cold meaning in his eyes.

"In that case, let's let you really see the means of this seat!"

Suddenly, I saw the demonic qi surging around Mo Luo's body, and it instantly filled the entire ring, and then the demonic qi turned into a whirlpool, and it began to rotate slowly.

The faint light in the center seems to be able to swallow everything, making people feel a kind of palpitation.

At the same time, an indifferent voice suddenly came out.

"The Devil Swallows the World......"