Two monsters from different planes fought together in a fiery manner.

Li Qing pulled out the underworld sword, took the long sword, and stepped on the sword domain, like an emperor in the rain, the drizzle bypassed his body on its own, moving forward step by step, firm as iron, and the bloodthirsty desire in his heart was all brought up by the underworld sword, not only for the revenge of his parents, but also for a thicker racial dignity.

"Snow at the end, decompose!"

The two are far apart, and any temptation is superfluous, and Li Qing has never thought about hiding it. First of all, the sixth form of the Falling Snow Sword Technique was cast, but after breaking through to the late stage of the Mortal Realm, the power was even more powerful, and a huge wheal rolled towards Li Yifu, and the rotating wheal drove the rain to splash around, rushing towards Li Yifu like a roller.

For the first time, the white-clothed priest revealed his cultivation, and the overwhelming pressure was a very wonderful state, and the scope of Li Qing's sword domain between heaven and earth was rapidly shrinking, and at least Li Yifu's twenty miles around him were completely rejected.

The strong strength is staggering, the rain in the sky is no longer centered on Li Qing, a large part of it is turned into Li Yifu's strength, evenly divided, all things in heaven and earth can be used to take advantage of the situation, Li Qing mobilized the rain with the sword intent of water, and Li Yifu relied on cultivation.

The fifth stage of the Psionic Realm!

The white-clothed sacrifice is the power of the fifth stage of the spiritual energy realm, and Li Qing only has the cultivation of the late stage of the mortal realm, and the distance between the two is more than one big level, no matter how you look at Li Qing, there is no chance.

"Does he really want to carry the high priest alone?" The three people of the Moon God Palace, including the Holy Maiden, couldn't help but question from a hundred miles away, and the outermost Dark Contractors were also puzzled, only Lin Xian'er was still calm, she believed in this man who relied on a short period of time to rise quickly and impress adults.

Li Yifu faced Li Qing's snow decomposition, although his own cultivation was much higher than Li Qing's, but the power of this sword was still very strong, if it was a strong person in the Void Realm who encountered this blow, he might not be able to receive it, but unfortunately, for him in the fifth stage of the Spiritual Energy Realm, it was not a threat at all.

"Let me show you the true strength of the Almighty. ”

Li Yifu easily condensed the rain curtain around him into a round ball, and soon condensed into a sword ball the size of a sword ball compared to Li Qing's snow decomposition.

The two attacks collided, and the water attribute sword intent turned into countless rain swords, but when it fell on Li Yifu's attack, it did not burst out with the power it should have.

Water to water, rain to rain!

The first confrontation between the two was uneventful, and it should be said that Li Qing's first tentative attack was easily defused by the other party.

But his firm steps did not stop, still walking forward step by step, Li Qing bit out a mouthful of essence blood fiercely, and spit on the underworld sword.

There is a spirit in the underbelly, see the blood slaughter!

From the body of the sword to the tip of the sword, the hell demon dragon seemed to be half alive and began to swim slowly, and the entire sword body began to become black, and in an instant, the underworld sword turned into a sword as black as ink, and a disgusting necromantic aura was leaked from it, and the blood that had existed for countless years of the underworld sword seemed to be fully stimulated at this moment, full of evil.

"Sword, slaughter!"

Heaven and earth changed color, and the cloudy drizzle became more and more anxiously sloping, and above the nine heavens, with the unsealing of the Hades Sword, the shadow of a hell demon dragon was unexpectedly revealed, and the power of the ancient giant sword, heaven and earth were moved.

Li Yifu became solemn, because he was shocked to realize that his body was suddenly covered with a layer of death and decay, this sword, the ominous sword, the underworld sword, when a swordsman dared to use this rumored cursed sword, cultivation could no longer limit his killing!

Dark Five looked at the shadow of the underworld sword in the sky in shock, this is a tremor from the soul, the king of the realm of death, his talent is the ghost of death, and his perception of the breath of death is the most profound, and at this moment there is a strong desire to worship.

The Hell Demon Dragon opened its ugly and disgusting mouth, and pounced on Li Yifu with its teeth and claws along with the huge sword shadow in the sky.

"The source of the void of the goddess of nature is the same as nature, and the rupture of the void is contrary to nature and returns to nature!"

The chanting of the white-clothed sacrifice drove the turmoil of the void, and suddenly a hollow was created in the sky, a numbing crack, a crack of the void!

I am afraid that only the cultivation of the Psionic Realm can have the strongest mystical spatial mystery, and under this terrifying slaughter of the underworld, the black hole in the void continued to expand, and then ruthlessly sucked this attack into, and the chaotic space tore the Hell Demon Dragon to pieces.

Li Yifu finally began to face the swordsman in front of him, he didn't know what unimaginable hole card tricks on his body, and his inner body had already had a trace of shock.

"You don't have a chance anymore, even if you're the most amazing genius in thousands of years!

The space centered on Li Qing in this world began to compress at an extremely fast speed, and it turned out that Li Yifu forcibly compressed the space with the help of the strength of the Spiritual Energy Realm.

The overwhelming pressure swept in all directions, the space was mixed with rain, these objects were surging towards his body, the bones of his whole body made a crackling sound under his strong endurance, and began to distort, although the Underworld Sword was in his hand, but his whole body was under unimaginable pressure, and he couldn't move.

Li Qing gritted his teeth, the yuan power of his whole body gathered into his arm, and the five fingers of his right hand trembled and broke away little by little, as if he was suffering pain deep into the bone marrow every second.

In his heart, he silently called: "I, as your master, I desire your strongest strength, awaken, the sword of death from the underworld, the power to break the imprisonment, the underworld, break the seal!"

Under such a huge pressure, the Hades Sword heard the call from the soul, buzzing and shaking, the frequency became larger and larger, and finally flew away from Li Qing's hands, and words that had never appeared before came out from its body, and then converged into a blood-colored cross, which was printed on the space cage that was still shrinking.

From Li Qing's head to his feet, there were already streaks of blood, oozing blood, his body was close to collapse, if it weren't for the super willpower to support, ordinary people would have exploded under huge pressure!

At the last moment, the space cage suddenly glowed with a dazzling light, and the energy of the riot was scattered and surged, causing a strong space tidal storm, and the sky and earth were temporarily unstable all day long, as if they were about to burst into spatial turbulence, and the rebound force of space was unimaginable.

Li Qing's body suddenly relaxed, smooth comfort, and his soul experienced a pure fire roasting, quickly jumped into the air, and flew away from this area that was about to become a spatial turbulence.

"The ominous sword is indeed worthy of its name, but your end is already doomed!"

Before Li Qing could stand firm, he found that another attack by Li Yifu swept in, and there was no doubt that every attack of the Psionic Realm power was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"The attributes of the earth, all things in heaven and earth, the power is absorbed!"

Li Qing gave up his life and absorbed the power of the earth without restrictions, and all the yuan forces rushed into the Netherworld Sword, and he could hardly control the Netherworld Sword in his hand, because the power in it exceeded the scope of his control.

"Not enough, not enough, suck it for me!" Li Qing frantically continued to absorb, completely ignoring himself, and forcibly endured the feeling of swelling coming from his arm.

The burning sensation on the sword of the underworld became stronger and stronger, the pain on the palm of the hand was like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, and the silver-white hair flew all over the sky, even more rampant and domineering!

"The power of the earth, the soul of the sword, the wasteland dragon slayer, break it for me!"

The sword of pure power unfolded a wave mark in the air, fiercely packed with Li Yifu's attack, exploding, booming, and destroying, heaven and earth were no longer able to withstand it, and the originally chaotic space broke again, and the entire mountain peak was sucked into the space storm and turned into nothingness!

And Li Qing couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was like a kite with a broken string and flew out, and halfway, he was choked and fell by him, which was able to avoid the danger of falling into the turbulence of space.

It's just that at this moment, Li Qing looks like he is already embarrassed, and Cold Moon and the Warcry Heavenly Beast have been fighting thousands of miles away, such a huge movement, Cold Moon can't help but worry, but the Warcry Heavenly Beast in front of him is entangled with it, although the two demon beasts are also full of wounds, but the Warcry Heavenly Beast doesn't have to worry about Li Yifu's life or death at all, he is just summoned through the plane, and the only goal is to kill this powerful creature in a different interface.

Li Yifu on the other side of the battle was also uncomfortable, and took a few steps back, but it was much stronger than Li Qing, but at this time, Li Yifu, the big man of the Moon God Palace, who was sacrificed in white, did not have the slightest luck, because so far, this swordsman who had fought with him for several rounds had not yet used his most powerful Heavenly Rank Sword Technique, the Water Attribute Heavenly Rank Sword Technique, and the shock in his heart was overwhelming!

After Li Qing coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was gloomy, his spirit was sluggish, his silver hair was light, and he muttered softly: "Mother, Qing'er will become a benevolent person if he does not succeed under this sword, but my elf clan has already disappeared in the human world for thousands of years, but I still have to suffer such discrimination and abuse, Qing'er has the blood of the elf clan, and has the responsibility to correct the name of the clan, and I am willing to kill a heavenly reason with the underworld and return the glory of my elf clan!"

Thunder, surging, black clouds churning, thousands of miles away in the deepest part of the 100,000 mountains, a towering tree, covering the sky and the sun, as if sensing a distant will, the dry branches glow with vitality, a piece of young buds stretch out, with this as the center, the whole forest seems to be reborn from a cocoon, revealing vitality in the barrenness.

A face that is extremely beautiful, that face is like the most beautiful masterpiece in heaven and earth, enough to charm all beings, the face that does not exist in the world, the eyes that shimmer with artistic brilliance suddenly burst into light, she looks into the distance through the plant palace, like a spark, waiting for the clarion call of revival!