"Puff~"

Sikong held the ground with one hand, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Haha, bluff. I think that's all you can do. The masked man was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that the other party would not be able to withstand this blow. I was indeed frightened by his momentum just now, but it was just a paper tiger.

Sikong stood up forcefully, plunged the Thunder Shadow Sword into the ground, took out two prepared runes in his right hand and threw them violently.

The rune paper fluttered in the air and then fell to the ground, and suddenly a thunderclap rang out. The two Fifth Realm masters in the air were also taken aback.

"Sure enough, the higher the realm, the harder the life. If the net of heaven and earth cannot bind you, then life will be exchanged for life. Sikong muttered to himself, and then pulled his long sword out of the ground.

"The twin stars accompany the moon, and the sun is prosperous."

Sikong said secretly, and with a mention of the Thunder Shadow Sword in his hand, a dark cloud condensed above his head, as if a storm was coming.

The Galaxy Sword Style was learned by chance when Sikong was traveling, and he rarely used this trick over the years. The reason is that this move is extremely powerful, and if you want to use it, you are basically overdrawing your vitality.

At the beginning of the sword style, Sikong didn't have time to move, and suddenly the Thunder Shadow Sword came out of his hand and flew towards the dark cloud.

This scene exceeded everyone's expectations, and even Sikong was stunned, the weapon in his hand ran away at this critical moment!

"Hahaha~"

The masked man laughed wildly and pointed at Sikong in a daze. "The sword has a spirit, and it knows that you are a grasshopper shaking a tree and killing yourself, so it leaves you? Child, I see what other moves you have. “

The masked man struck again as soon as he said that, and Sikong was still in a state of confusion, but the thunder blessing still narrowly avoided the deadly attack.

Thunder brewed in the air, and the dark clouds became heavier.

The two Five Realms masters no longer cared about the battle situation, and the Thunder Shadow Sword had given them a very dangerous feeling after it disappeared into the clouds. And as the dark clouds topped down, thunder and lightning flashed through them, and both of them noticed something unusual.

"Thunder Shadow Sword, Thunder Guiding Technique, is there any connection between the two?" One said in a deep voice.

"So it seems that there must be a connection, but I don't know if the sum of the two will be greater than two." The other replied.

"Boom~"

Suddenly there was a thunderclap, and a purple-red lightning streaked through the clouds.

At this moment, the two Five Realm masters were shocked, and they didn't feel anything just now. But when the purple-red lightning came out, it was unusual. This is no ordinary thunderbolt and seems to be similar to the legendary Heavenly Punishment.

The two hurriedly fell to the ground, and at the same time the two finally made a move. They all understand that if they drag it any longer, there may be real accidents.

Ben was entangled with the masked man, when suddenly a palm print fell in the air. Sikong was taken aback, but the speed of the palm print had already surpassed that of the thunder blessing.

The next moment the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the snowflakes were stagnant. A huge palm print on the ground was dented, and Sikong lay in it with his eyes blank. The meniscus at his knee is clearly visible, and the flesh and blood are sticking to the calf bone, which is very miserable.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit."

Sikong lay on the ground blankly, and the pain in his body made him spasm. The heavenly thunder condensed by the Yang Thunder Fu in the air has not yet fallen, and the Yang Thunder Fu has heavenly power, but it will take some time from condensation to falling.

Sikong was unwilling, unwilling to fall before the thunder was about to fall.

"Boy, you're crazy, in front of absolute strength, you can't even turn up the waves." The masked man scoffed.

Sikong suddenly had depression in his chest and blood in his throat. Listening to the mocking words, he laughed miserably but could not make a sound.

"Huh~"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a flying sword fell from the sky. The flying sword plunged straight into Sikong Ran's chest, pinning him to the ground.

This sword was issued by the powerhouse of the Five Realms, and since he has already participated in the battle, he will give a fatal blow, so that the other party has no possibility of turning the tables.

The masked man slowly walked to the dirt pit with a knife, and looked at Sikong who was lying on the ground and still had his breath and sneered. "It's like a dead dog."

As soon as the words fell, the powerhouse of the Five Realms waved his palm, and the flying sword was pulled out of Sikong Ran's chest, and it returned to his sleeve in the blink of an eye. "The thunder is about to fall, take his head with you."

The masked man replied respectfully when he heard this, and then raised his knife and slashed down.

However, at this moment, several strong auras surged in the distance. After all, they are all existences of the fifth realm.

The masked man paused and looked into the distance curiously.

"Heh, it's finally here." The powerhouse of the Five Realms with a sword in his sleeve said.

Obviously, he and the other had expected someone to come to their aid, and the two had been prepared for it.

"Knock~"

A muffled sound came, and an old man in Chu Yao stepped into the air. This person is not angry and arrogant, and the momentum on his body seems to be half a step better than Fang Wenxiao.

In the distance, five figures quickly passed by, meeting the old man in just a breath.

The five of them stopped and were stunned in their hearts, but they didn't expect the other party to send the ancestor of the Jingmen Realm. To say that dealing with a young man from the Fourth Realm alone is enough to be disgraceful.

"Guys, please come back." The old man's face was also covered, as if he was kind.

The five of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

The masked man on the ground saw the situation clearly, and the five people who rushed to save everyone wanted to save everyone. He raised the knife again, and did not forget to look up before swinging the knife, which was very provocative.

The long knife swung and slashed a snowflake. The five people in the air couldn't bear to look directly and turned their heads away.

Several people waited for a while, and suddenly noticed a gust of wind drifting in front of them, and they turned around. And the scene in front of them made them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

The masked man's long knife on the ground stayed at Sikong Ran's neck, as if it could cut his throat with a single point.

And a little farther away, the two Five Realm powerhouses behaved strangely, their limbs twitched extremely stiffly, their heads were like a wheel, their chins were slightly upward, and only the whites of their eyes remained.

As for the old man of the Six Realms who was originally in front of him, he was lying on the ground at this time, with two dark fires beating on his shoulders, and there was no life in his body.

"This, what's going on." The five of them were shocked, what kind of power was this, to do this in an instant.

"I knew you were going to show up!"

Sikong still laughed miserably, but this time his smile was a little brighter. He struggled to get up, limping one foot and looking at the sky, the blood in his throat finally spitting out.

No one knew who did it, but it was clear to the public. That person will definitely take action when he is in a life-and-death crisis. And he was just looking for death from the beginning.

"Thank you seniors for your assistance, the thunder is about to fall, please come back quickly." Sikong said with all his might.

Hearing this, the five people looked at the strange situation on the ground and nodded in unison, and the next moment everyone turned back.

After everyone left, Sikong dragged his mutilated body to the old man of the Six Realms. This person is not actually dead, similar to a vegetative person and still conscious, but has no control over the body.

Sikong dragged the old man to one leg and pulled him to one direction, and then placed the two Five Realm powerhouses and the masked man in different directions.

When everything was arranged, Sikong sat down on the ground and whispered as if talking to himself. "I'm sorry for you again, you can go back to Yinshan after this incident. I...... Probably not worth your escort anymore. “

No one answered his words, but the snowflakes around him seemed to be bigger, and for a while, Sikong was suddenly whitened by the snow.

The dark clouds in the sky were even thicker, and the thunder that had been gathering for a long time finally fell. As the first thunderbolt fell, the whole earth began to tremble slightly. Even Flying Fish City, a hundred miles away, can feel it.

Dozens of miles away, the five Tibetan Divine Realms trembled. They stood in the air, and the scene in the distance was naturally clear. It seems to be a forbidden area, and it seems like the end is coming. Every thunderbolt is mixed with heavenly might, even if it is dozens of miles away, several people feel frightened.

The thunder lasted for nearly half an hour, and when the last one fell, a sword that emitted the breath of thunder and lightning was returned to its sheath.

Sikong couldn't figure out what happened to the Thunder Shadow Sword, but he wasn't in the mood to figure it out at this time.

The soil layer at the scene seems to have been turned over, and the bodies of the seven people buried in the ground are charred black, some skin and flesh are turned out, and there is still the smell of cooked meat.

The masked man did not appear to have been struck by lightning, and his body was fine, but his movements remained constant with his knife and slashing. The remaining two Five Realms and Six Realms were dismembered, and blood and water mixed with something that seemed to be charcoal flowed.

"Mother, the child has avenged you. Uncles in the village, I have avenged you. Sikong said that he would breathe for a while, and then he stood up again.

The night is deep, the dark clouds have dissipated, the moon is bright, and the snowflakes are swaying on the earth, but they cannot cover the spread of sin.

One by one, the graves stood in Chu Yao, and the curse of the past life was raised, and the soul passed away. Sikong sat alone on the grave, his eyelids heavy from the terrible wounds on his body, but his strong will kept him awake at all times.