"It's too late!"

Seeing that more than a thousand people were wiped out in an instant, Ling Ziyang and the others were almost crazy during the Heavenly Tribulation Period.

Under the command of Guo Jia, the millions of Guiru Yin troops have successfully killed more than 2,000 Maoshan Dao cultivators, but this is slow, so Ling Ziyang and the others have not reacted much, but at this moment, Shi Chi Xuan's kung fu has wiped out more than 1,000 people, how can these Maoshan high-level leaders not be angry.

At this moment, millions of Yin troops were in front, tens of thousands of Great Qin Yin troops and ghost Dao heroes were behind, and the thousands of surviving people of the Maoshan Sect were fighting back to the death around Wangxian Peak.

However, the four Immortal Venerables who were regarded as the foundation were blocked by Di Ting, and Shi Yuanfang of the Ascending Heaven Realm was entangled with Bai Qi, so it can be said that the only remaining high-level combat power on the Maoshan faction side was the Heavenly Tribulation Period including Ling Ziyang.

However, until now, several Heavenly Tribulation Period have fallen, although they have also replaced Wang Yingxiang, the first evil general and several others, but as millions of Yin troops rushed up to kill, Ling Ziyang and others were also completely pressed into the disadvantage.

The Heavenly Tribulation Period is indeed powerful, but as long as it does not soar, there is an upper limit, and in the face of the formation of millions of Yin troops, even if it is the Heavenly Tribulation Period, it cannot be resisted.

At this time, Ling Ziyang had to deal with the 500,000 Yin army commanded by Xiahou Xuan, in addition to dealing with the fish dragon, he also had to deal with the 500,000 Yin army commanded by Xiahou Xuan, and when he saw Shi Chi Yan wipe out more than a thousand Dao cultivators in one fell swoop, he knew that this battle was unreasonable, and he completely let go of the idea of luck, and brazenly blew up the immortal sword in his hand.

Immortal weapons, even if they are only second-grade immortal weapons that do not enter the immortal realm, the power generated by the self-explosion at this moment still forcibly shook the fish dragon back, and the 500,000 Yin army besieging him was also evaporated by two-thirds of the furious immortal power.

The originally crowded battlefield suddenly thinned out, and Ling Ziyang also ignored the backlash caused by the self-explosion, frantically burning essence blood and primordial spirits, forcibly urging the escape method, and violently breaking through the blockade of the Yin army, like a lightning bolt, rushing straight to the front of Shi Chi Die.

Shi Chi Yan had just wiped out more than a thousand Yin troops with one blow, and he also knew that there would definitely be a counterattack on the Maoshan side, but he didn't expect the other party to be so crazy, and directly blew up the immortal weapon to open the way.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Ling Ziyang, who had just approached, roared violently, offered a golden square brick with a thin immortal weapon, and slammed it towards Shi Chi's head.

A product of immortal weapons, knock on the divine order!

said that it was a order, but in fact, the appearance was similar to a brick, so the moment he saw the brick, Shi Chiyan couldn't help but have a thought in his mind - no matter how good his kung fu is, he is afraid of bricks!

The thought flashed away, and Shi Chi didn't dare to be distracted, the only soul domain quickly closed, the space-time magic wings stretched for thousands of meters, and there was also a rolling dark qi rushing into his body in the projection of the Stygian Sea under him, making his eyes more and more black and white.

The gold bricks fell, as if they were enveloping the mountains, and before they were approaching, they had already been provoked like being hit by a hurricane, but the more this kind of oppression, the more ruthless the ruthlessness in his heart became, and he didn't retreat for half a minute, and he didn't even take back the frost sword that fell before, he directly raised his hands and took Ling Ziyang's blow with his bare hands.

Boom! The huge Sanmao Cave Heaven seemed to shake in this blow, and with a bang, Shi Chi Yan couldn't stand the blow of the immortal weapon and was forcibly defeated, but at the top of the original waterfall, Shi Chi was still standing in the air, although his arms were already full of cracks, but his qi was even stronger.

Looking over the gold bricks, Shi Chi Yan stared at Ling Ziyang, who was only one meter away, the corners of his lips were difficult to hook up a curvature, and the soul power in his body flowed violently, and the soul power that fused with the power of Taiyin, the sun, the wilderness, sweat and blood, the purple gold dragon qi and so on showed a terrifying power at this moment, and the majestic immortal qi pushed up the gold bricks that were pressed down little by little.

Unexpectedly, Chi Yan could actually take his own blow, Ling Ziyang's pupils couldn't help shrinking, but then a wave of anger couldn't stop burning from his heart, and regardless of the fish dragon chasing behind him, he continued to burn Dao power and Yuan Shen, wanting to pull back the golden brick and smash it out again.

But before he could pull back the gold brick, he suddenly heard a soft sound in his ears, and in an instant, the anger in the eyes of this Maoshan master turned into astonishment, and he watched Shi Chi Yan's ten fingers tighten little by little, and slowly pinched out the crack of his gold brick, and finally shattered it completely.

Splitting Immortal Weapon with Bare Hands!

After opening up the only soul domain, Shi Chi Yan has been able to fuse all the energy that is not higher than his own level, and at this moment, the soul power in his body is formed by fusing the power of himself and the power of Emperor Zombie and others and the power of the River Styx, which can not only "kill" all active existences, but also has the huge power of shattered space.

Seeing the golden bricks shattered, Ling Ziyang was stunned for a short time, and his heart burned with anger again, at this time, he no longer thought about the survival of the Maoshan faction, but the strong posture that a Heavenly Tribulation Peak must show in the face of the challenges of his juniors.

In an instant, Ling Ziyang's seemingly old body was completely overwhelmed by flames, completely burning his body, primordial spirit, and Dao power, and completely pouring all his power into his only remaining left hand.

In Shi Chi's gaze, the palm of the hand was shrouded in golden fairy light, and the skin that was originally full of wrinkles was also rejuvenated at this moment, becoming crystal clear, and the blood vessels inside could be faintly seen.

However, such a delicate palm like a work of art exuded a suffocating terrifying power, and then, under the urging of Ling Ziyang's last will, it forcibly shattered Shi Chi Yan's arms, and before the arrival of the fish dragon, he pressed towards Shi Chi Yan's face door without breath.

At the critical moment, Shi Chi Di's demeanor was calm, his eyes were like a pool of water, not showing half a trace of waves, but his body turned slightly sideways, and his re-condensed right hand held the Frost Broken Sword that returned to his side at some point, and his posture calmly stabbed out with a sword.

Domineering!

This sword is not like the illusion of the starlight swordsmanship, nor is it as cold and sharp as the Dark Bone Sword Sutra, but the killing intent is piercing, and the fiery and incomparable killing intent is almost condensed on the blade of the sword, as if the existence of this sword is to destroy all things in heaven and earth!

Candle Dragon Divine Power, Yanlong Eight Swords First Style, Qianyi!

A sword stabbed out, everything in front of Shi Chi died in an instant, the cave heaven boundary wall was destroyed, the timeline collapsed, the air flow disintegrated, the dust annihilated, everything was like the end of the apocalypse, depriving the concept of "existence".

Poof! Ling Ziyang's only remaining left hand was pierced by the Frost Breaking Sword in an instant, and the majestic death force was pervasive in every subtlety of the palm, disintegrating the existence of the "palm" from the root.

The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, Shi Chi Yan stared at the palm with a sneer, with the frost breaking sword that pierced the palm, he sensed that there was still a trace of Ling Ziyang's consciousness in the palm, and the other party seemed to be surprised by the coldness of Shi Chi Yan's sword, but that surprise only existed for a moment, and this residual consciousness had been completely strangled by the sword power.

Clang! The mournful bell reverberated quietly from the top of Wangxian Peak, spread all over the huge cave, and the palm of the sect died, and the life card left in the ancestral hall naturally also had a sense, causing the bronze bell in the ancestral hall to ring a mournful sound.

With the fall of Ling Ziyang, the Maoshan faction completely collapsed, and several Heavenly Tribulation Period originally wanted to escape, but the millions of Yin troops had already blocked the surrounding heaven and earth, and Yuhualong, Cao Hairong, Xuanyuan Luzhang, Guixuzi and others were even more desperate to prevent them from escaping.

Shi Chi Yan did not participate in this final battle, and still stood silently alone, until the figure on his side flashed, and Yu Lewei fell beside him, and wondered: "Senior brother, what's wrong?" ”

"I'm saying goodbye to my friends." Shi Chi Yan smiled faintly and raised his hand, as if he wanted to hold the Frost Breaking Sword, but the moment his fingertips touched the hilt, the long sword of the Immortal Weapon Rank trembled slightly, silently turning into powder.

As the time passed and he advanced to the Palm Sea Period, the projection of the summoned Styx River became more and more realistic, and the Frost Breaking Sword, which was used as a grafting bridge, also suffered stronger erosion than before, and Ling Ziyang's spontaneous combustion blow just now was enough to shake the immortal weapon, and it also became the last straw that crushed the camel.

Staring at the shattered Frost Broken Sword, Shi Chi Yan sighed softly.

Yu Lewei knows that her junior character, she seems to be lazy and free, she doesn't care about everything, and sometimes she seems a little cold, but in fact, her heart is far more affectionate than others.

She was about to say a few words of comfort, but when she saw Shi Chi Yanjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she looked up at the sky with a surprised expression.

"What's wrong?" Yu Lewei wondered.

Shi Chiyan frowned, turned his head and asked, "Senior sister, don't you feel it?" ”

Yu Lewei was stunned, and suddenly heard bursts of exclamations in the distance, turned her head to look, and saw Cao Hairong, Xuanyuan Luzhang and others, who were besieging several Heavenly Tribulation Period of the Maoshan Sect, all let out bursts of exclamations, and their expressions were also full of surprise.

Just when she was at a loss, Yu Lewei's delicate body suddenly shook, and she looked around in astonishment, she was still a little disbelieving at first, but slowly, her eyes were full of joy.

The reason why the ghost path will decline in the human realm, in addition to the fact that it has always been suppressed by all parties, a very key factor is that the ghost dao system has not been recognized by the origin of the human realm, and the conversion rate of absorbing aura is far lower than that of other systems.

If it is said that the same amount of spiritual energy, martial artists and Daoists can convert five tenths into their own energy after absorption, then the ghost path monks of the same level can transform at most one or two, such a huge gap, it is no wonder that the ghost path has never been able to rise.

Even if it was the sea that was rampant in the world back then, he was actually a martial artist in essence, but he also practiced ghost spells.

However, at this moment, Yu Lewei suddenly found that the aura around her no longer rejected her, but was as tame as water, she just simply exercised for a week, and the condensed soul power was far more efficient than before.

"Sure enough!" Shi Chi Yan smiled slightly, and sighed, "The hard-hit Daoist system can no longer occupy the right to speak in the human world as before, and the martial artist system can also get a chance to rise again, a son is a son, as long as you really help the martial arts system, you will have a chance to be recognized......"

"Cut down the weak Dao Sect and support the ...... Martial Dao"

"This is the real Cutting Dao Fuwu!"