The rain of swords poured down from the sky, and the ghosts and ghosts rose to the sky. These terrible ghosts and ghosts scattered one after another. They each blocked, a rain of swords falling from the sky. Both sides are tangible and incorporeal, and this unique fight is also unfolded in the void.

Although it is an invisible body, it is immune to all physical attacks. But the sword qi in the sword rain can directly hit the soul of the living. Under the invasion of the sword rain, the ghosts turned into wisps of green smoke. After the sword rain was exhausted, it naturally disappeared.

Hundreds of sword rains, through the heavy encirclement of powerful ghosts and ghosts, attacked the powerhouses of the underworld. Feng Changkong and Dugu Cao struck at the right time to shoot down these hundreds of sword rains. The powerhouses of the underworld are controlling the ghosts and ghosts, and continue to fight with the rain of swords in the sky.

Above Tianyun Peak, there was the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and it was mixed with the sound of sword qi breaking through the sky. Accompanied by the green smoke, the sword rain and souls suffered heavy losses. In a few moments, the third wave of sword rain was consumed. But there are also tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts, which have disappeared.

This competition, although tens of thousands of ghosts and souls have been lost. But none of the powers of the underworld were injured. It's just that these powerful ghosts and souls need to be refined with the secret method of the underworld. This place is the fairy world, and those depleted ghosts and ghosts naturally cannot be easily recovered.

"Hmph, I can't imagine that the ghosts and ghosts of the underworld can still be so useful. However, in the fairy world, there are no powerful ghosts and souls for you to refine. I want to see if these powerful ghosts and ghosts of yours can withstand several waves of sword rain. ”

Jian Taixu snorted coldly, but there was great disdain in his words. Under the combined efforts of the powerhouses of the underworld, they only sacrificed hundreds of thousands of powerful ghosts and souls. Under a wave of sword rain, tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts disappeared. Now only ten waves of sword rain are needed, and the powerhouses of the underworld will no longer have anything to rely on.

With the invasion of waves of sword rain, there are fewer and fewer powerful ghosts in the void. The powerhouses of the underworld are all pale. The rain of swords kept coming, and they didn't have the slightest respite. The disappearance of the ghosts and ghosts made them suffer a great deal of damage.

Under the rain of seven or eight waves, the ghosts and ghosts were exhausted. Many powerhouses in the underworld were exposed to the rain of swords. Without the ghosts and ghosts as a barrier, they can only use their own flesh and blood to deal with the invasion of this rain of swords falling from the sky.

"We just got a little respite with the ghosts. However, the sword rain is endless, and we won't be able to last long at all. Once there are no ghosts, it will serve as a barrier for us. With our flesh and blood alone, I am afraid that under the rain of three waves of swords, we will be killed and wounded. ”

"Today is an existential catastrophe for me. We died on the battlefield, and we can be regarded as horse leather shrouds. It's just that I'm proud of the underworld, but I can't compromise this. If all the heavenly arrogance in my realm dies, then in the next thousands of years, my underworld will be in ruins. ”

"Yes, this king died in the immortal realm, and he died a well-deserved death. But I am proud of my world, and there must be no accidents. It's just that this Immortal Sword Array can't be broken at all. How can we escort Tianjiao out of this immortal world? ”

Looking at the rain of swords in the sky, the kings of the underworld were all talking. Their faces were extremely dignified. The underworld Tianjiao in the field are all their nephews in their later lives. Whether it's a son or a descendant. In public and private, they don't want these Tianjiao to die in the fairy world.

However, the strength of these underworld powerhouses can't break through this immortal sword formation at all. They are like turtles in an urn, and they can no longer escape. However, for the sake of the safety of the Underworld Tianjiao, they will definitely fight to the death. Even if the battle is scattered, they have to fight for these heavenly pride, and fight for a glimmer of life.

The rain of swords poured down again, and the powerhouses of the underworld fought and forgot to die. Even those terrible ghosts and ghosts have turned into wisps of green smoke. But as the rain of swords fell from the sky, they were still not afraid of death, and with their own flesh and blood, they met the attack of this rain of swords.

As the sword rain roared, the first-level powerhouses of the Tianzun Realm died one after another under the sword rain. Even a powerhouse of the level of the Ten Kings of the Underworld had many injuries. King Qin Guang and King Yama, relying on the high realm, fought with the sword rain to their deaths. Although they were not injured by the rain of swords for the time being, they had also consumed a lot of spiritual power.

Even if he died, the powerhouse of the underworld did not take a step back. Because behind them, there are their children and nephews. These juniors are proud and have not yet grown up. But each of them is the future and hope of the underworld.

At this moment in the battle, the ghosts and ghosts have long been exhausted. But this rain of swords in the sky is endless. Hades Nine Shadows shot with all their might, accompanied by many ghosts, overflowing in the field. However, under the invasion of the sword rain, the ghost shadow gradually melted away like snow under the scorching sun.

The Tianjiao of the underworld gathered in one place, and the descendants of King Qin Guang and the son of King Yama were also listed. looked at their respective masters and fathers, and they were fighting bloodily. In their hearts, they are extremely aggrieved. However, a battle of this level is simply not something they can participate in.

Tianjiao, who is in the Emperor Realm, no matter how talented he is, can't resist a rain of swords. The powerhouses of the underworld naturally know this. That's why they will use their flesh and blood to resist the invasion of this sword rain. If all the heavens in the underworld fall, the future of the underworld will be a haze.

The concerns of the powerhouses of the underworld are also the concerns of the powerhouses of the demon world. If they all die, the demon world will be bullied by the fairy world for thousands of years. The fall of the peak powerhouse and the junior Tianjiao is enough to make the strength of the demon clan faulty. Without five or six thousand years of hard work, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover.

There is no strong man in charge, and there is no rise of Tianjiao. In the past five or six thousand years, the demon clan will be bullied. The clansmen of the demon clan will be tamed as mounts by the powerhouses of the fairy world, and they will even be refined into machine spirits. Even if it is said that the day is precarious, there is no exaggeration.

In the battle of the Phoenix Divine Palace, the powerhouses of the underworld once helped Feng Changkong and fought with all the clans in the demon world. The two sides are not endless, but they are not close. In today's situation, the underworld and the demon world can be said to be cold. If one side loses first, it's not a good thing for the other side.

At this time, the powerhouses of the underworld are already in danger. This wave of sword rain did not stop in the slightest. After a long battle, their spiritual power was also greatly depleted. Moreover, this place is an immortal realm, and they can't absorb the spiritual energy at all, which they use to replenish their own depleted spiritual power.

As the battle continued, the mighty King of Qin Guang and King Yama were both injured by the rain of swords. Feng Changkong and Dugu Cao are also blood-stained robes. Between the gestures of the Nine Shadows, there is a strong spiritual power, constantly surging out. He fought so badly that he was quite embarrassed.

"This group of guys in the fairy world is really despicable and shameless. If it weren't for the Zhuxian Sword Formation, who of them would be the opponent of this king? The sword is too empty, do you really think that you have the chance to win? If it weren't for the scruples of this king, it would be inconvenient to unlock his own seal. Otherwise, you fairy ants, I'm afraid your soul would have been scattered long ago. ”

In Jiuyou's heart, it can be described as extremely aggrieved. No one knows, what is the scruple in his heart? No one knows, what does his so-called seal mean? No one knows how he can turn defeat into victory in this dangerous situation?

As a sword light flashed, Jiuyou suddenly felt a tingling pain in his right arm. This level of trauma, though, is nothing. But in his heart, he is also extremely hot. Just when he was about to be desperate, more than ten powerful demonic powers came in an instant.

I saw that all the powerhouses of the demon clan rose to the sky together. They shot with all their might, blocking those remnants of the sword rain for the powerhouses of the underworld. The powerhouses of the underworld were relieved, and they all had a feeling of the rest of their lives.

After the demon clan powerhouses made a move, Feng Fangfei, Feng Ziyan, Sun Zixia and other female dependents also protected the demon clan Tianjiao and came to the high platform where the underworld was located. The powerhouses of the two realms of demons and underworld finally gathered together at this moment.

"Brother Jiuyou, with the ability of our side, we can only barely resist the sword rain. The rain of swords is endless, and we will finally run out of strength. If we resist the rain of swords for a long time, we will not have a gap to recover our vitality. ”

"Fellow Daoists of the underworld, you have already resisted several waves of sword rain. The next sword rain invasion will be handed over to our demon clan. When we are exhausted, it will not be too late for you to come to your aid. ”

"Brother Xiaotian, this king also has this intention. If you and I join forces, we will benefit both sides, and if we don't join forces to fight, we will only be broken one by one. Only by working together can there be a glimmer of life. Thank you for the help of the demon clan, in the previous battle of the Phoenix Divine Palace, the underworld was offended. ”

For Long Xiaotian's proposal, Jiuyou naturally would not refuse. There are no permanent friends in the world, and naturally there will be no permanent enemies. Driven by profit, enemies can become siblings. At the moment of life and death, what are these small festivals of the past?

"Feng Changkong, Dugu Cao, presumably you don't want to fall into the fairy world, right? Under the sword array of Zhuxian, all beings are like ants. Our grievances against each other will be slowly settled in the future. ”

"Long Xiaotian, although the emperor is dissatisfied with you, he also knows the severity. If we all fall here, the demon clan will be bullied by the fairy world. As a member of the demon clan, this emperor is naturally duty-bound to fight today. ”

Even if there is a monstrous hatred, Long Xiaotian can only let it go for the time being. These personal grievances are naturally not comparable to the future of the demon world. Although Feng Changkong is a wolf, he is also loyal to the demon clan. Today's nine-death situation, Long Xiaotian is not worried, he will secretly do bad behind his back.

On the high platform where the underworld was located, there were more than twenty peak powerhouses of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. Except for Huang Wanshi and others who were seriously injured, the other peak powerhouses all had the power to fight. In addition, there are more than 100 Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouses. Although their cultivation was different, they were even injured by the rain of swords. But at this life-and-death juncture, it is a lot of help.