Seeing that Shi Chi Yan's expression was cloudy, he laughed a few times, and stepped on the void and marched forward proudly: "Although I am worried that Your Excellency will be able to get out safely, but in order to avoid accidents, it is better to ask the Yin Yang Holy Son to die with peace of mind!" ”

As he spoke, the ghostly aura swept up behind him, and one after another hideous and terrifying faces emerged from it, layer upon layer, and his mouth was wide open, as if he was wailing silently, but there was a surging resentment emerging from it, impacting from the air.

Mysterious ghosts! In addition to the three major artifacts, it is said that this qi originates from the god realm of death, compatible with the advantages of the two realms of ghosts and underworlds, and is extremely domineering, both rigid and soft.

"Do you really treat me like a soft persimmon?"

Seeing that the other party's attitude was contemptuous, and only impacted his soul with the spirit of the Xuanming Ghost, Shi Chi almost laughed angrily, this advice Wumu also relied on the peerless defense of the Ning Tian Armor, if there was no such armor, he would kill this person like slaughtering a chicken.

With a bang, in the depths of the true spirit, the ten runes were brilliant, and the mystical soul light was condensed, rushing up through the true spirit, like the immortal glow reflecting the heavens and all the worlds, and the resentment that swept was not yet approaching, and it had collapsed under this brilliant soul light.

"Good skills!" Seeing this, Ji Wumu didn't laugh angrily, stepped into the air, and turned into a red figure and rushed forward.

At this time, Xuanyan torture rope was used to seal time and space, so he directly formed a fist with his right hand, and cleanly struck out with a straight punch.

Shi Chi's eyes bloomed, and the soul light around his body was brilliant and bright, faintly like an imperial crown hanging in the air, and the endless soul power was submerged, even if he was protected by the Ning Tianjia, the moment he broke into it, he still sank physically and mentally, as if he had suffered an invisible suppression.

The unity of the Ten Realms is not simply the evolution of the Soul Dao, but through the essence of the Soul Dao, the Ten Gates Dao is also elevated to a higher level.

At this moment, as the light of the soul shone on the heavens and the earth, the power of the One Great Dao was also completely sublimated, and it even interfered with the soul and body of Wu Mu a little through the defense of the Condensing Heaven Armor.

"Kill!"

Staring at the fist that came from the opposite side, Shi Chi Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the powerful soul consciousness evolved the magic power illusion method, and the moment he distorted the opponent's consciousness, the death intent in his eyes was burning, and it turned into the light of the divine burial and directly acted on Jian Wumu's body.

With a buzz, the red armor on the surface of Jian Wumu's body shook, which dispersed the power of ninety percent of the divine burial, and only the remaining one percent, which also made his qi and blood flow backwards, and his attributes such as life and death, rise and fall, etc., were all disordered and hedged, and he was bleeding from his mouth and nose on the spot, and he almost went mad.

"How is that possible?" This was the first time that Jian Wumu had encountered a Hades Emperor who could break through the defenses of the Condensing Heaven Armor, and his pupils were shocked.

It's just that his movements are also extremely fast, running the Evil Demon Search Criminal Law, and the red light in his body is immediately red, like a knife qi vertical and horizontal, dispelling all the strange forces in his body, and then he stepped forward again, and the fist shadows in the sky were all over the sky, and he was overwhelmed by Shi Chi.

The Condensing Heaven Armor would wrap all parts of Jian Wumu's body, and his fists were also covered by the fist armor, so he didn't dare to fight this earth-level treasure, so he could only fly and dodge as before.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! One after another red fist shadows roared, and Ji Wumu followed him like a shadow, chasing Shi Chi Yan and slamming his fists again and again, and the laughter was also rampant: "Why do you want to hide? Isn't Your Excellency crazy? ”

Seeing that the two of them were entangled back and forth for half a pillar of incense time, Dai Zhou, Ling Xuantian and others in the distance also began to be impatient, and they jumped into the air one after another, surrounded from all sides.

Out of the corner of Shi Chiyan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of everyone approaching, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger, why couldn't he have no advice, could it be that he couldn't help this group of guys?

Flashing light, Shi Chi Di, who was still dodging, suddenly swept sideways and swept straight in front of a bald man.

Seeing that he held his five fingers out of thin air, he pulled out the simulated Styx sword, and then the nine-colored soldiers floated up and blended into it, and the entire sword weapon immediately swept the sword intent, and the seventh-order sword intent of the Divine Realm that only the Hades rank was qualified to touch directly caused the big man's pupils to shrink, and his whole body was surging, and he struggled to pick up two war hammers to resist.

I saw the shadow of the sword flashing, and without a sound, the two war hammers in the hands of the big man were divided into two, and the whole person was split in half by this formless and formless, nothing-void sword, blood splashed, and bone residue flew sideways.

Even if he couldn't use his fugue to follow his heart, his speed still surpassed everyone by several times, and he shook off Wu Mu far away, came to a woman in palace costume, and killed her.

Seeing Shi Chi Yan beheading several of his subordinates in a row, Ji Wumu was furious, his gray-brown eyes suddenly lit up with two gloom lights, and two chains that were smaller in size and slightly illusory in the whole suddenly appeared from behind Shi Chi Yan, wrapped around his body in an uproar, and tied him to death.

These two chains came so abruptly that even if the soul consciousness shrouded the surroundings at all times, no trace of them could be found.

When the front foot was wrapped in two chains, he died, and the back foot chased after him with murderous energy, and the shadow of the fist in the sky was closed, and it merged into a cluster of red shadows, like a golden stone, and slashed towards the top of his head.

Seeing the fist blade wrapped in Ning Tianjia slash down, the last trace of hesitation in Shi Chiyan's heart finally dissipated.

Now that he was between life and death, he didn't think much about it, he raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and as the star lines on both cheeks spread, the soul seal on his forehead quietly shone brightly, and he pulled out a sword fetus that was not more than an inch long.

The sword tire is about an inch long, and the overall shape is exactly the same as that of the Styx sword, and the whole body is clear and crystalline, as if it is made of glass.

Shi Chi's eyes were clear, and while summoning two stone towers, one black and one white, above his head, he dispersed the previously simulated Styx sword, and the nine-colored soldiers left behind were also directly submerged into the sword fetus.

At this moment, the sword of Qingyue resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Shi Chi Yan held the sword with his fingers, mixing the soldiers and yin and yang qi, and slashed towards the fist of Wu Mu.

With a bang, Shi Chi Yan and Ji Wumu all retreated tens of thousands of zhang, even if there were nine Xuanyan torture ropes that locked time and space, the space at the intersection of the two of them before was shattered on the spot, and the subordinates of Ji Wumu in the distance retreated one after another, not daring to stay for half a minute.

In the sky, Shi Chi Xuan, who had just stabilized his body, calmed down the turmoil in his body, and looked at the sword fetus in his hand with surprise, after the collision with Ning Tianjia just now, this sword weapon that was still in the embryonic stage was not broken, but gradually exuded a fierce killing intent with the surging of internal soldiers and yin and yang qi.

As mentioned above, Shi Chi Di couldn't learn alchemy, so he could only turn to the method of blood refining.

This sword fetus is the natal weapon that Shi Chi Yan entrusted to the giant under the Yin Yang Sect to melt the remnant mirror and re-refine the Dao Divine Gold with the world's supernatural powers, and use the method of blood refining to cast the natal weapon.

On weekdays, this sword fetus was placed in the true spirit by him, and it was nourished day and night with the Ten Great Dao and the Soul Derivation Sword Dao.

Originally, because the sword fetus had not yet taken shape, and it had only been recuperated for a few months, Shi Chi was reluctant to use it to collide with the Ning Tian Armor. Helplessly, he was too much to bully others, and he was bound by chains, so he could only forcibly sacrifice his sword to meet the attack.

Just in case, in addition to integrating the nine-colored soldiers, he also summoned the child clone of the two towers of yin and yang, blessed with a large amount of yin and yang qi.

The fledgling sword fetus was able to confront Ning Tianjia, and the result of this confrontation undoubtedly surprised Shi Chi Di.

And while Shi Chi was ecstatic, the opposite side was also in a state of doubting life.

Since he woke up, except for the Nine Hammers of Torture that were taken away by Mu Jianzhuo with a big bully, the rest of the Ning Tianjia and Xuan Yan Torture Rope have completely become his biggest reliance on his rise all the way, no matter how arrogant the opponent is, no matter how powerful the strength is, it can't match the power of these two artifacts.

It can be said that in addition to the imperial soldiers, it was the first time he had encountered a weapon that could not be broken under his Heaven Condensing Armor.

In fact, the reason why Jian Wumu was able to stimulate the power of the artifact was only by relying on his bloodline.

But you must know that these artifacts are cast by the God of Punishment, Jian Hai is the God of Punishment turned around, and Jian Wumu is the heir of Ji Hai, which seems to be related to the bloodline, but in fact it has long been separated by two layers, and the power he can inspire is just his skin.

More critically, there is the issue of consumption.

As the pinnacle of the creation of the ghost world, every piece of imperial soldier has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, once it is operational, it will consume an unimaginably huge amount of spiritual energy at every turn, and it is not at all something that anyone below the emperor of the underworld can urge at will.

The two towers of yin and yang, which have been dying for a long time, and the weak water ruler of the silent light are just the sub-body clones of the emperor's artifact, and they are only a small fragment of the main body. But even so, every time you use it, you still need a huge amount of spiritual energy.

Even the emperor's weapon is like this, so what about the earth-level treasure that is even better than the emperor's weapon?

It is conceivable that in the case of not being able to provide a huge amount of energy, every time Ji Wumu uses the artifact, the power he stimulates is nothing more than an empty form.

In the face of those weak people, it is true that he is invincible, but in the face of an existence whose essence is comparable to it, the two artifacts in his hands are just mortal armor made of solid material.

"Again!" When he came back to his senses, Shi Chi Yan shouted, his sword burst out, and the soul sword intent rushed up, hooking the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making his every sword light like a dream, uncertain and uncertain, and frantically slashed at Jian Wumu.

Jingle Bell! For a while, the crisp screams came and went, and Jian Wumu, who needed to grasp the Xuanyan torture rope at all times, could only fight the enemy with one hand, and when he was inconvenient, he was directly beaten by Shi Chi Yan with a series of violent slashes, and his body staggered, and he retreated again and again.

Unwilling to be defeated, he fought back with his fists, and the red fist shadow shattered time and space, shattering mountains and rivers.

However, with such a terrifying fist, he couldn't even touch his body when he died.

If it weren't for the two illusory chains still wrapped around Shi Chi Di's waist, I'm afraid he would have been cut to the ground by Shi Chi Di.

Feeling that he was like a leaf in a storm, he swayed left and right, Jian Wumu was annoyed and ashamed, and grabbed his hand down, and the two illusory chains on Shi Chi Yan's waist immediately tightened, and he pulled Shi Chi Yan's body for a moment, and finally grabbed the opportunity to punch him.

This punch, Wu Mu's "Evil Demon Search Criminal Law" was brought to the peak by him, and the ghost spirit of the Xuan Ming was even haunting the fist, and when the punch came out, it was like a vast hell with his own hands, and countless souls wailed and roared in it, and the majestic evil thoughts and evil were blended together, like thousands of magic knives intertwined into a storm, drowning in front of him.

Seeing that this punch was so fast and domineering, Shi Chi Yan's face was expressionless, but his mood was like a scorching fire, with the help of the Liberation Avenue, the one and a half million soul kings in the Blood Red God Ring continuously conveyed killing thoughts to him, although the two stone towers above his head were only child doppelgangers, but the falling yin and yang qi contained in the real emperor-level Dao rules.

At this moment, yin and yang converge, life and death are confused, and the killing intent is infinite!

"All heavens!"

Shi Chi Yan slashed down with a sword, the heavens and the earth were dark, and in the time and space where this side was trapped and locked by the Xuanyan Torture Rope, except for the Dao rules carried by the two artifacts of Xuanyan Torture Rope and Ning Tianjia itself, all the rules and Dao rhymes collapsed together, and with a bang, the surface of Jian Wumu's armor-covered body suddenly cracked countless blood marks, and the sword intent that pointed directly at the soul and death almost cut his true spirit apart.