Rumble!

With a loud roar, the timber collapsed and sawdust flew.

When Kunlun warriors and others saw this, their faces were overjoyed.

"It worked!"

"Haha, I've finally destroyed Jianmu!"

"Great."

"The Ascension of the Holy Land is just a big dream."

The Kunlun warriors laughed and were overjoyed.

On the other hand, the martial artists of the Holy Land were dumbfounded, unwilling to believe the result in front of them, and they didn't dare to believe it.

The goal they have pursued all their lives is so collapsed in front of them, how can they bear it?!

"Ahh

"I'm fighting with you!"

"Kunlun, I don't share the sky with you!"

One by one, the martial artists of the Holy Land were like crazy and killed the people in Kunlun, their true qi was flying, and their martial arts were displayed, with a posture of ending up together.

And the Kunlun warrior was not afraid, his eyes sank, and he greeted him, "Today, I will smash your three holy lands and return the land to a bright future!"

The sound of killing was high, and the killing intent filled the heavens and the earth.

The red-clothed sword fairy held a gorgeous long sword in his hand, and once again faced the three holy masters, one person and one sword, suppressing the three holy masters.

Ning Xiu's figure flashed, and then flew up.

He knew that only by killing the three holy lords would the Holy Land be defeated faster and this war would end faster.

But just as he was about to make a move, an inexplicable aura quietly diffused from the place where Jianmu collapsed.

Ning Xiu's eyes flickered, and he looked at it, and realized that on the empty ground, there was an unprecedented powerful vitality brewing in it.

The next moment.

A green shoot grows out of the ruins.

A radius of 100,000 miles, 100,000 miles, and millions of miles of aura surged towards the green shoots like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, and the green shoots were also growing at an incredible speed, growing to a height of 10,000 zhang in a few breaths.

Transformed into a towering divine tree!

The trees are filled with Dao divine radiance, and every green leaf contains vitality, which is even more amazing than the building tree just now.

The scene in front of them made everyone's pupils shrink, and they were a little shocked.

"What's going on?!"

"Is this the real building?"

And after the Holy Lord of Yingzhou saw this towering tree, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Haha, Kunlun Martial Artist, you didn't expect it, this is the real Jianmu, what you destroyed just now was just a spirit tree!"

His words made the faces of the Kunlun warriors sink.

And the warriors of the Holy Land went from great sorrow to great joy.

"What? This is Jianmu?!"

"Haha, that's great, it must be the Holy Lord, they are well planned."

"I'll just say that Jianmu can't be destroyed so easily."

"As the Holy Lord, it seems that all this is expected by them."

The red-clothed sword immortal showed a hint of thought in his eyes, looked at Jianmu and said, "I see, the real Jianmu has not really taken root and sprouted from the beginning, and has been hiding in the ground, and the so-called Jianmu before is just providing nutrients for the real Jianmu, that is, the essence blood of all spirits.

And after we destroy the so-called Jianmu, the real Jianmu will have no restraints, and even absorb enough spirit blood, and the spirit of Jianmu has been born, and you guys are really good at it." ….

After the red-clothed sword fairy finished speaking, his mood gradually became solemn.

And the Holy Lord of Yingzhou smiled slightly, "It is worthy of a red-clothed sword immortal, I have figured out all this in such a short time, yes, today's game is to kill you, and at the same time, I also plan to use this battle to use the blood of a group of immortals to complete the final step of breeding the spirit of Jianmu."

This is the real abacus between him and the Holy Lord of Penglai, the Holy Lord of the Abbot.

This not only counted the Kunlun warriors.

Even the warriors of the Holy Land calculated together.

After all, they don't know.

And their blood has also become the nourishment of Jianmu.

However, the Holy Land warriors who learned this were not sad and sad, blaming the three holy masters, who were already paranoid, and even felt that as long as Jianmu was still there, the spirit of Jianmu could be bred, everything would be worth it.

"Bitter reincarnation, no phase!"

At this time, Ning Xiu suddenly shot when everyone was shocked.

The swords came out together, and the phaseless move broke out again.

But this time, when the sword qi was close to Jianmu, the void actually rippled in circles, and the infinite sword qi dissipated on its own in the void.

Ning Xiu's eyes froze.

His move exploded with all his strength, and his power was overwhelming.

But he couldn't hurt Jianmu and didn't say anything, he didn't even make a move, and the strange ripples just now were really weird.

"It's the power of space!"

"This building wood contains the power of space, and the space he is in seems to be another world, and my attacks can't hurt him at all."

Ning Xiu is also experienced in a hundred battles and has seen a lot of things.

Soon he judged the mysterious power of Jianmu.

But if you think about it carefully, Jianmu is a tree that connects the heavenly realm, and it is connected to another world, and it is reasonable to master the power of space.

"Now it's going to be a problem."

Ning Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Suddenly.

I saw that on the trunk of the building tree that exuded a turquoise glow, a human face suddenly appeared, and there was a pair of sharp eyes on that person's face.

At this moment, he was looking straight at Ning Xiu!

An inexplicable chill made Ning Xiu's scalp a little numb.

"Is this the so-called Spirit of Wood?"

Ning Xiu thought to himself, clenching the sword in his hand.

"Fight back!"

At this time, the three holy lords let out a loud shout.

The morale of many Holy Land warriors was high and they began to fight back, and because of the reappearance of Jianmu, the morale of the Kunlun warriors dropped significantly.

Under the powerful counterattack of the Holy Land, he was suppressed to the death.

Li Qingzhi, Sword Idiot, Gu Changfeng and others are all in danger.

But that's not all.

An even worse situation followed, only to see that from the building wood, three fallen leaves flew out and landed on the bodies of the three holy masters, and a majestic vitality swept over the three holy masters, making their aura instantly increase.

Seeing this, the red-clothed sword immortal stared, "The injury has recovered!"

Not bad.

Jianmu's three fallen leaves completely recovered the sword wounds she caused a long time ago in the Three Holy Bodies.

And the three holy lords who had recovered their peak state, their strength increased sharply, and they looked at the red-clothed sword immortal, and the killing intent in their eyes condensed into substance.

The surrounding void was gradually distorted by their killing intent.

"The red-clothed sword immortal, I want you to fall here today!" ….

The Holy Lord of Yingzhou said coldly.

He blasted out with one palm, wind, clouds, and frost, three completely different auras intertwined and converged, fusing the immortal qi, and slammed into the red-clothed sword immortal strongly.

The red-clothed sword fairy sword blade blocked, although it was blocked, it was also shocked back.

She glanced at Jianmu and the three holy lords who had recovered to their peak state, and she had already made a decision in her heart, "Everyone, retreat."

For now, the only way to do this is to retreat first and then make plans.

It's just that at this point, even if everyone wants to retreat, the Holy Land warriors will never give them a chance, and the Holy Land warriors who fought back strongly are like hyenas chasing after them, biting the Kunlun warriors to the death.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!"

"Don't any of you want to leave today!"

"This Taizhou is the burial place of your Kunlun!"

In the face of the strong forcing of the holy land warriors, Li Qingzhi, Gu Changfeng and others retreated while fighting, and the red-clothed sword immortal wanted to cover everyone, but they were entangled by the three holy lords, and they had no time to clone at all.

Suddenly.

A sword aura swept out, like a raging storm, blasting towards many holy land warriors, forcing everyone back one by one.

I saw Ning Xiu holding a sword in his hand and resolutely blocked in front of everyone.

"Haven't the Three Holy Lands always wanted to get rid of me as soon as possible? Now that I'm here, why do you bother to hunt down others?"

Ning Xiu's voice echoed throughout the battlefield.

With his own strength, he attracted the attention of many holy land warriors.

The three Holy Lords glanced at each other.

Not bad.

Among Kunlun, the biggest threat to them is none other than the red-clothed sword immortal and Ning Xiu, especially the latter, who has grown to a level that is enough to fight with the Holy Lord in a short period of time, if he is given more time, it is difficult to imagine how far it will go.

Thinking of this, they felt quite uneasy in their hearts.

"All the Holy Land Martial Artists obey the order and give priority to Ning Xiu!"

The three of Yingzhou Holy Lords quickly made a decision.

And he also took the lead and rushed towards Ning Xiu, the red-clothed sword immortal wanted to stop him, but there was a domineering fist behind him.

But it is the abbot and the holy lord.

He sneered, "Red-clothed Sword Immortal, now you are no longer the target we want to eradicate the most, Ning Xiu is!"

"Then you have to kill him."

Although the red-clothed sword fairy was worried in his heart, he was unconvinced.

The other side.

When Li Qingzhi and the others saw that Ning Xiu wanted to block the martial artists of the three holy lands with his own strength, they couldn't help but feel anxious, and rushed forward to support.

But in another place, there was a sudden explosion of powerful immortal qi.

Li Qingzhi, who had been fighting hard for many times, was shocked and withdrew, and the hand holding the Divine Phoenix Halberd was trembling slightly.

"Hmph, Empress of the Yu Dynasty, since you are a husband and wife, then let's stay together." The immortal who made the shot sneered.

The aura exploded, and it was not much worse than the five elders of Kunlun.

In every move, they all have the ability to break the void.

Li Qingzhi, who had just broken through the immortal realm not long ago, suddenly felt pressure.

At this time, a cold color flashed in Ning Xiu's eyes in the distance, and with a slash, the domineering pitch-black sword light broke through the air and slashed towards the immortal.

And afraid of the power of this sword, the immortal resisted with all his might.

"Gu Changfeng, Mu Huang, take my master and them first." ….

Ning Xiu said lightly.

"Brother Ning......"

"At this time, don't mother-in-law, go!"

Ning Xiu drank indifferently, the sword in his hand was in the same boat, and the energy swept out from him, intertwining between heaven and earth, and it turned into a huge green lotus slowly blooming, trapping him and many holy land martial artists in it.

Seeing this, Qing Lao immediately recognized this move, "Qinglian Enchantment!"

This move was really one of the tricks in the Qinglian True Scripture that he passed on to Ning Xiu, and it was designed to trap the enemy, but this move was extremely difficult to cultivate.

He didn't expect that Ning Xiu would master it to such an extent in such a short period of time, and he didn't expect that the other party would use it here.

The Qinglian enchantment was cast, completely isolating Ning Xiu, the Holy Land Warriors and the Kunlun Warriors, the former could not go out, and the latter could not enter.

Everyone also knew that Ning Xiu had made up his mind.

This reminded them of the previous Bai Lao.

Gu Changfeng gritted his teeth, "Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

Qing Lao and Chi Lao also quickly left with everyone.

Li Qingzhi was also dragged away by everyone.

"Ah Xiu, I'll wait for you to come back!"

Li Qingzhi's voice echoed in Ning Xiu's ears, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Naturally, I want to go back, in this life, I haven't lived enough."

"Unfortunately, you can't go back."

The Holy Lord of Yingzhou sneered, looked at the Qinglian slowly blooming around him and said, "Is this the tomb you built for yourself?"

"No, it's our ...... Shura Field!"

Ning Xiu's sword was in his hand, and a sword was slashed out, and a cold aura swept away, and he rushed towards Ying strongly

The Continent Holy Lord and the many Holy Land warriors behind him.

But seeing that the Holy Lord of Yingzhou did not retreat or evade, he punched out, and the wind and cloud frost energy swirled in it, and the sword qi was crushed with a bang.

"Ning Xiu, with the help of the Spirit of Jianmu, I have recovered to my peak state at this time, and you are far from being my opponent!"

"You might as well give it a try."

Ning Xiu said lightly, facing the Yingzhou Holy Lord, whose aura was rising rapidly, he did not have the slightest fear, his sword was clenched, and he struck again.

"Then let you see what absolute strength is!"

The Holy Lord of Yingzhou stepped out and pressed down with one palm.

Three completely different breaths were intertwined, causing abnormal changes in the heavens, turbulence in the mountains and rivers, and just one blow made the earth under Ning Xiu's feet sink inch by inch.

"Bitter reincarnation, no phase!!"

Ning Xiu's Five Elements Qilin power exploded.

But under the impact, an unparalleled pressure swept towards him, crushing his Five Elements Qilin power.

He was also hit hard because of this, vomiting blood and flying upside down.

The Resurrection Gu quickly worked in his body, repairing the injury, and he immediately took out a large handful of Jin Dan and ate it.

Seeing this, the Holy Lord of Yingzhou pressed forward step by step and did not give him a chance.

Fists, palms, legs, fingers......

The Yingzhou Holy Lord's various martial arts were displayed one after another, and the moves were all with mighty power, and all of them were killing moves, all of which were aimed at Ning Xiu's vital points.

Ning Xiu's sword came out at the same time, barely coping.

"How is it, Ning Xiu! This is my real strength, in the face of this power, you only have the ability to parry, how can you have the power to fight back, haha!"

The Holy Lord of Yingzhou laughed and said, extremely happy, and his move was a little more violent, and Ning Xiu became more and more dangerous.

Suddenly.

A burst of white fire erupted from Ning Xiu's body.

This flame contained terrifying power, directly forcing the Holy Lord of Yingzhou to retreat.

His face changed slightly and he looked at Ning Xiu, who was on fire.

"Is this smell ......?"

"I'm angry!"

Ning Xiu spat out cold words, and his breath increased wildly.

It is the secret technique passed on by Bai Lao!

Rebel and angry, at the cost of Shouyuan, in exchange for strong combat power.

Unlike Bai Lao, Ning Xiu was promoted to the Immortal at a young age, and the length of his lifespan was extraordinary, so the combat power he gained by using this secret technique was also extremely terrifying.

Airplanes!!

A silent killing intent spread out, as if the heavens and the earth were frozen.

With a slash out, the pitch-black domineering sword light made the pupils of the Holy Lord of Yingzhou shrink slightly, and when he raised his hand to resist, he was directly blasted out, and his figure directly smashed more than a dozen peaks like a cannonball.

"Who do you say only has the ability to parry and not the power to fight back?"

Flowing wind laughs