The sky darkened, and a majestic momentum pressed towards the ruined Qingyang City.

For the first time, the faces of the six Kunlun Sect people appeared solemn, and they all looked at the sky, the ruthless Holy Heaven will not really appear, the task assigned by the Holy Venerable ......

The sword wielder stepped forward with the Juque Divine Sword in his hand, "We are waiting for the order of the Twelve Holy Venerables to descend to the mortal demons, and I hope that the senior brother of the ruthless Holy Heaven will forgive me." ”

With the words of the kendo man, the sky that was originally very low changed back, and the momentum of coercion disappeared abruptly.

A row of words appeared in the sky, and the light was dazzling, "The non-human tribulation, the holy heaven does not come out!"

The sword master and the five senior brothers suddenly laughed, the Xuan Huan Human Emperor also thinks too highly of himself, not to mention that it is just a human emperor, even if it is a change of dynasty, as long as the human race is not destroyed, and the ruthless Shengtian is the master of the human sect, his luck will not decay.

The non-human tribulation, the Holy Heaven does not come out, the Human Emperor looked at the row of dazzling words in the sky and muttered over and over again, and suddenly Ha Lu Ha laughed: "Ha Lu Ha, Ha Lu Ha...... I have worshiped the human religion for generations, but I didn't expect that I didn't even have the qualifications to let the ruthless saint make a move, haluha...... Isn't my Xuan Huan a human race......"

The Human Emperor's face was terrifyingly pale, but it couldn't hide the anger in his heart, and his tone changed sharply, "Okay, well, since the ruthless Holy Heaven refuses to take the initiative to help me, then don't blame me for forcing you to ......"

The Emperor raised the Xuanyuan Sword above his head, and a ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, everything is for the inheritance of Xuanyuan, no matter what he pays, it is worth it.

"I am the Emperor of Xuanyuan, the Three Emperors are orthodox, today's Xuanhuan catastrophe, if the people refuse to help, I will cut off the Xuanyuan Sword as the bloodline of Xuanyuan......"

"Woo ......" A sad sword roar came from the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Emperor of the People swore with the Xuanyuan bloodline that if the ruthless Saint Heaven refused to come out, the Xuanyuan Sword would be broken today.

The Xuanyuan Sword is a humane holy weapon, which contains at least one-tenth of the luck of the human race, and the ruthless saint who seems to have no emotion can really look at it coldly? Even if they can sit still, I am afraid that the will of heaven and earth will force them out, the human race is the head of all spirits, this is the destiny of heaven, how can such a huge amount of luck be lost.

"Boom ......"

The sky suddenly swelled, and countless lightning bolts rushed in the air, and then slashed down one by one.

Lightning fell around the human emperor, and the earth was blown into the dirt, but the human emperor was not afraid, and the ruthless saint dared to kill the human emperor? Even if he was the master of the human sect, he could only interfere with the human emperor's ascension to the throne, and the laws of heaven and earth, and the autonomy of the human emperor, was it empty talk.

A huge crack opened in the sky, and behind the gap were infinite stars and wind, and a young man in white and sword clothes walked out of the gap, his eyes were terrifyingly cold, as sharp as a sword, as if he could tear everything apart.

"The archmage has a will, the emperor is autonomous, the people of Kunlun cannot interfere, and after subduing the demons, return to Kunlun immediately. The young man in white spoke coldly, he was originally speaking to the six people of Kunlun, but his eyes were looking at the human emperor, a mere arrogant human emperor was so bold, he actually alarmed the archmage, and also caused several of them to bear the charge of poor supervision, he ruthless Shengtian is the master of the human sect, if every human emperor's request is responded to one by one, wouldn't it become a slaved existence, it is really ridiculous.

The eyes of the young man in white were terrifyingly cold, and he did not hide the impatience in his heart, and after glancing at the human emperor, he turned around and disappeared into the cracks.

The sky, which had been turbulent, fell silent in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now.

But there was a change in everyone's faces, the Emperor put down the Xuanyuan Sword held above his head, and smiled bitterly on his face, it was really ridiculous that he was treated by the ruthless saint of the imperial dynasty as a holy place.

The six people in Kunlun also had inexplicable expressions, and the five senior brothers spoke: "Senior brother of the sword, let's hurry up and go back after the demon." "It turned out that the archmage personally made the order, this time the plan can't continue, and the identity of the archmage even the twelve saints have to be scrupulous, let alone them.

The face of the sword-wielding man darkened, and these ants ...... How dare these ants resist......

His hand touched the top of the giant que, but he didn't dare to make a move, even if he was killed by disobeying the decree of the archmage, the twelve saints would only turn a blind eye, and a sword holding was actually nothing in the eyes of the twelve saints, far less than the identity of the disciple of Kunlun.

The sword wielder suddenly felt very humble, and this thought instantly occupied his heart, and he couldn't suppress it.

"Boom ......" The giant que in his hand kept slashing towards the huge black flame palm.

The palm of his hand was cut off like a dog, he was venting, what kind of humility did he have, even the great demon who was called able to stand side by side with the Twelve Holy Venerables was left to his own devices.

The sword light continued, and although the palm was not damaged, it had no power to fight back.

"Senior Sword-Wielding Brother......" shouted a senior brother behind him, they had been given the method of sealing, and there was no need for this at all.

The kendo man didn't pay attention to it at all, he wanted this feeling, the feeling that everything could be played with in the palm of his hand.

Although there are many sword lights, they are extremely condensed, and they did not cause harm to Qingyang, nor did they affect others, not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare to ......

He himself was like covering his humility like he was covering his ears and stealing a bell, and when he thought about it, his heart became more and more blocked, and the sword light became denser.

The huge palm was directly slashed into a pillar of heavenly fire, and the sword light was like a nail that made it impossible for the palm to escape again, as if it was tied to the pillar, and was constantly insulted by the sword light.

Whatever its previous prestige, it is bleak in this moment......

Lu Chen covered his chest, his inner mansion was extremely seriously injured, even if there was a third-grade elixir to suppress the injury, he couldn't hide the pain of being torn, his eyes looked at the sword man who was crazy in the air, the sword man's face was distorted into a human form, this madman, he was angry, what was there to make him angry, anyone here had reason to be angry than him.

Lu Chen helped Ah Man out of the pit, and Ah Man's injury was many times heavier than him.

"Singing ......" A birdsong came from the back of the Taixue Palace, it was the voice of the Nine Heavens Xuanniao.

Lu Chen looked at it, why didn't the Nine Heavens Xuanniao make a move in such a big battle just now, it was an ancient fierce beast, and that palm had already come out of trouble and didn't need it to suppress it.

In the Ancient Circle, the dark vortex leading to the ground has reappeared, and the nine broken chains have been pulled straight.

Silver flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, and he looked into it through the whirlpool, which ......

Nine chains were actually tied to the Nine Heavens Xuanniao, and the Ancient Sealing Array was suppressing it in turn, Kunlun was really at a loss this time, if it wasn't for the miscalculation of the Human Emperor's determination, I am afraid that he would have really died here.

The sword wielder was still frantically abusing his palms, and even the senior brother behind him couldn't look at it, and was about to speak.

“……”

Suddenly all the sounds disappeared, the sky darkened, the sun in the sky set rapidly, the clouds rose, and a cold and oppressive momentum descended.

Ah Man's face was full of disbelief, this was a real battle to turn the stars upside down, not a simulation of the heavenly level, but even immortals couldn't change the trajectory of the sun, moon and stars......

Great power, great power of antiquity...... The four words floated in Ah Man's heart like a shock, in the barbaric era, the power is not out, and the inheritance is severed, is it going to be broken......