"Deepen the cycle of life and death, thwart the Soul Witch Sword, and reverse the situation?" Xin Fang's sleepy eyes lit up, and he looked at the phantom Shenwu expectantly with a trace of consciousness. Phantom Shen Wu didn't say anything anymore, he directly blurred the phantom carrier, switched to the holy flame form that Xin Fang was most familiar with, and swept the consciousness space, which fit in his cultivation interface. Xin Fang let out a roar of pain, and the huge flow of consciousness directly penetrated through the Dominating Yuan Shen, and the feeling was like an undefended ten thousand ants devouring his heart, causing him to instantly retract all his magic thoughts.

With the accompaniment of Xin Fang, the cycle of life and death in the old era, which has always been in the stalemate stage, and the second three-division world collapsed at the same time.

"You've got a long life, but that's the end of it. "The Hell Horse stepped on the Airlift Method, and under its control, the Soul Killing Witch Knife once again transformed into three segments, and the sword power released from it oppressed the entire eighth layer beyond recognition. Hell Horse Faced shook his left hand vigorously, and with great difficulty, he pushed out the three fragments of the Killing Witch Knife together, and shouted: "Three points of the world, the third of the peerless!"

With this stroke, heaven and earth are quiet. However, the deep layer of space has undergone a great change, which directly leads to the appearance of three completely incompatible states of the dharma of the Xin Fang. With the record of inheritance, Xin Fang's sleepy eyes flowed with the profundity of seeing through life and death, and he held the Soul Restoration Demon Sword obliquely, looking indifferently at the level space in the changing void. In the midst of Xin Fang's eyebrow runes, a small holy flame rose from the ring finger of his right hand and spread to his entire arm. Xin Fang swung his magic sword and shouted: "The cycle of life and death, the three paths of light!"

The profoundly displayed arc breaks the dusty dimensional space, and also uses spatial reform to resist another set of spatial reforms, and the spacing of space is gradually being repaired, which is the first time that Xin Fang has condensed space under the casting of the Killing Witch Knife.

Hell Horse was surprised, and it vaguely saw the shadow of Patriarch Shen Wu from Xin Fang's body. Shenwu is its nightmare, instantly boiling with the war, hatred, and killing intent of the Hell Horse. The Hellhorse Face unleashed a move that re-transformed the Witch Knife into three segments, opening countless arcs left and right in a rotating circle of arms. Hell Horse Faces waved forward with both hands in unison. The two arcs suddenly merged into one, rotating in a loop on the Killing Witch Knife, and finally turned into an endless coercive sword intent that fused into space in the flailing knife of the Hell Horse Face, slashing towards Xin Fang.

Xin Fang's feet stepped on the spatial arc, and the runes on his lying silkworm's thick eyebrows continued. Shen Wu's record of the cycle of life and death is very complete, and Xin Fang just used it to fully open the unique link between the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword and the cycle of life and death. When the sword intent struck again, Xin Fang stepped into the air to break through the spatial arc, and the whole person was like a sword intent, cutting forward.

In the face of the strong sword intent, Xin Fang flashed and moved. At the same time, the link reaction between the cycle of life and death and the soul resurrection demon sword was constantly running, condensing a sword intent that interpreted the true meaning of the spell, bombarding the killing sword intent, producing a world-destroying effect. This kind of destructive power even Xin Fang, whose defense reached the demon system, did not dare to accept it, he dodged the impact with a quick dodge, and disappeared directly to a hundred miles away.

"Boom!" The space rolled, the scenery distorted, and the laws of the demon system were tiled into a plane of mid-air that was enough to burn the vision, in which a sword phantom and a sword phantom could be faintly seen constantly fighting.

Xin Fang looked at the Hell Horse Face, whose body was extremely small in comparison to the half-empty plane of the demon system. Shocked, he said, "Hell Horse Face can control the Soul Killing Witch Knife so smoothly, it seems that only the extremes of the Three Paths of Light can kill it." Xin Fang must have been in his heart that he began to brew the opportunity for the three extremes of the light of the reincarnation of life and death.

Xin Fang was shocked, but he didn't know that Hell Horse Face was even more shocked than him at the moment. The Hellhorse floats in the air. Leaning on the Killing Witch Knife in his hand, his face was casual, but his heart was overturned, and he roared in his heart: "Impossible. It is impossible for a human being to suddenly control the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword so skillfully, it must be Shen Lao Ghost who has given him cultivation as a gift!" The threat of regeneration, Hell Horse Noodles completely lost the psychology of wanting to play calmly Xin Fang before. Start a full-body battle.

The eighth level of the vicissitudes of life is rarely found in an extremely quiet atmosphere in the respective movements of Xin Fang and Hell Horse Noodles. However, at this moment, I am afraid that even a single grass and tree will know that after the quiet, the eighth level will be greeted by even more terrifying destruction.

"Human, die!" Hell Horse was the first to complete the accumulation of opportunities, and it let out a loud cry, holding the Killing Witch Knife and rushing straight towards Xin Fang. When the Hell Horse Side rushed halfway, Xin Fang also completed the brewing of the extreme spell, he forcibly stretched out the spatial constraints, protected the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword with both hands, and cast a flash flash to break through to the Hell Horse Face holding the Soul Killing Witch Knife. Endless flames burned from the void, destroying almost the entire area. There were two figures shuttling through it, and each time they passed one of them, they would produce cascading destruction, adding to the devastated dimensional space.

"The knife is the world!" Seeing the opportunity, Hell Horse suddenly threw out the Killing Witch Knife in his arms, disappeared in an instant, and instantly appeared around the figure in the distance of Hell Horse's line of sight, and blocked it in a triangular totem formation.

"Haha, human, you're dead!" Hellhorse stared at the motionless black figure in the distance, his eyes flooded with murderous intent. It dodged and came directly in front of the black shadow, and suddenly pushed the left hand that had already condensed the cultivation of the whole body, and blasted out a powerful palm.

"Boom!" "Boom!" There were two deafening sounds from the eighth level. The first loud bang happened on the body of the Hellhorse Face, and the second loud bang happened on the figure blocked by space.

Hell Horse looked at the hole in his chest in disbelief, almost the size of a head, and said in a trembling voice: "The cycle of life and death! Impossible, he is obviously blocked by the deity!" "Hell Horse Face raised his head with difficulty, his eyes staring at the immovable black shadow in front of him, in his eyes, it was clearly Xin Fang.

"Bang!" the hell horse's face was shattered, with resentment and unwillingness in its eyes, and it was gradually buried in the spatial spacing of the zào it had created with its own hands. A blood-colored red pearl swayed like a bud in the flames, and led to the arrival of daylight on the plane.

At the same time as Hell Horse Face gradually annihilated, a figure slowly broke through the void and stood in the position where Hell Ma Face was originally located, he was Xin Fang, who was identified by Hell Horse Face as being blocked by space, and he slowly retracted the action of suddenly appearing behind Hell Horse Face in the battle to give it the fatal blow.

Xin Fang flicked his sleeves and held the red god bead in the mist red in the palm of his hand, and with a finger of the sword, he broke through the illusion shrouded in the black shadow at the front, showing the outlines of the Soul Returning Demon Sword and the Soul Killing Witch Knife, and said: "The extreme performance of the cycle of life and death is to confuse life and death, and the Hell Horse Face really regards the Soul Returning Demon Sword as me." Xin Fang put the Red Divine Bead into the Heaven Devouring Illusion Bag with his backhand, and then stepped on the star arc and flew towards the Soul Restoration Demon Sword.

At this moment, the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword was quietly floating in mid-air, and next to it was a Killing Witch Sword with a little less Yin Qi. Xin Fang looked at the Killing Witch Knife and said, "The Killing Witch Knife is the support of guarding the Colosseum, how can I put it back in its place?" Xin Fang frowned, there was only one chance to call the patriarch when he entered the Colosseum, but that was only when he was forced to use it. Because once this call is used, Xin Fang will be teleported out of the Colosseum, and this cultivation will be considered to be halfway.

"By the way, look at the record in the Soul Returning Demon Sword, there may be some enlightenment in it. Xin Fang chuckled, and a magic sense came out of his upper dantian and merged into the Soul Returning Demon Sword. Information exchange, Xin Fang really saw the phantom Shen Wu again, he carefully looked back at Shen Wu's speech, and finally found an in-depth commentary on the three paths of light. Although Xin Fang was already in control, he still listened to it with relish and fascination again. This commentary was soon over, and Xin Fang looked forward to what would follow.

"Boy Xin, if you harvest the Soul Killing Witch Knife in the Colosseum, don't you know what to do? The Witch Knife of the Soul is the foundation of the Colosseum, and once it is stolen, the seal entrance will disappear forever. The only way to make amends is to match the Soul Killing Witch Sword and the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword to each other, that is, to bring them closer together. ”

"Alright, this is the end of this account, I hope you can make it through the Colosseum. Xin boy, work hard and strive to surpass the old man. ”

The voice of Shen Wu's vicissitudes of life echoed in Xin Fang's consciousness world, and finally gradually faded away. Xin Fang muttered: "Collected the Killing Witch Knife, since the patriarch has said that this is the only way to make up for the stability of the Colosseum, and this is the only way." Immediately, Xin Fang waved his hand, and the sword in front of him came forward and backward towards his left and right hands.

Xin Fang held the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword in his right hand and took it into his body, then Shen Shen looked at the Soul Killing Witch Sword he held in his left hand, and immediately put it into the Heaven Devouring Illusion Bag. (To be continued......)