The sky is cracking, and it is vigorous.

When Zong Changkong and another "Zong Changkong" both sank into the earth with one sword, it was like a thunderbolt roaring on a sunny day, and all the scenes in the space changed suddenly.

The space cracked and collapsed everywhere, and the ground cracked and collapsed, forming deep canyons. The force from under the earth trembled, and it erupted, pushing the towering peaks one after another, and shocking the monstrous dust.

Everywhere is like a torn earth, like a blazing sun, and there is no more terrible sight than this.

The light burst out from the cracks in the earth, and it actually shrouded the ground of the entire space with a layer of dazzling brilliance. Really, like a huge sun.

A ray of light surged into the sky, without invincible power or sharp edge, but it was everywhere, and there was no way to avoid it.

If you look down from the sky, you will see that the entire space and the earth are glowing, all shining like the sun, releasing a formidable radiance. Every ray of light is a part of the sword soul, and it is thousands of sword qi.

When the light spreads, it is the sword qi.

Zong Changkong forgot about things outside his body, he was engrossed, and his angular face lines were mostly admired if a woman saw them. But nothing could disturb him at this time, completely sinking into his mind, locking with his divine soul, and casting the most powerful sword in his life!

Bright and free sword!

There is a little-known secret to his move "Peerless and Matchless", in addition to extremely consuming the essence of the body wheel, it also consumes the true qi. In fact, Ko Lei knew this, so he waited for an excellent opportunity, and a secret magic talisman restrained the "peerless and unmatched" and formed a backlash.

After being counterattacked, Zong Changkong will become very weak, precisely because of this. Koray wasn't too wary. It can be said that after breaking Kolei's head eight hundred times, he couldn't imagine that Zong Changkong, who was indeed in a weak state, still had the strength to fight back.

"How is this possible!" said Corey's head.

In fact, Mingxin Sect and his restraint and conspiracy. It was a success. But only a little accident happened, and there was one more person here who shouldn't be here - Tan Weiran.

Tan Weiran brought not only the Huangquan Martial Domain and the Phantom Spirit Nest, but also the Creation Celestial Crystal.

Zong Changkong's injuries and the remaining true qi were completely impossible to sustain this blow. But with the addition of Creation Celestial Crystals, everything is different.

The energy in the Creation Crystal is extremely pure, with excellent affinity, and can be easily transformed into other energies. For example, True Qi almost does not need to be transformed, and at the same time as it is directly guided to travel through the meridians along with True Qi, it will naturally transform into True Qi.

At the same time, it can also treat injuries in the meridians.

This is one of the incredible uses of the Creation Celestial Crystal.

This sword is the most hearty sword in Zong Changkong's eight hundred years. The breakthrough in the Huangquan Martial Domain, blend into it to your heart's content, and release the strongest true soul in the sword with great pleasure.

Bright Sword Soul!

Seventy percent!

For a moment, no one knew how powerful the sword aura was under the influence of Dao Kolei. Yes. It is like a continuous stream of water that washes away the angular stones at the bottom of the river. At this moment, he is the pebble that has been washed away and rounded at some point.

Just a touch. The sword aura was raging, and Koray had the illusion that a layer of skin had almost been peeled off. A mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and he was immediately forced to swallow it back, and he didn't have time to wonder where Zong Changkong's counterattack power came from, why it was so much stronger than before.

All he was left was trembling, full of horror: "The true soul in the sword...... Seventy percent. It's seventy percent!"

Coray couldn't figure out whether he was angry or frightened, he only had time to scream sharply: "You also take my move, the whole world!"

The bright sword soul has turned the earth into a scorching sun.

Endless brilliance. Be the protagonist of this space. In contrast, Koray is as small as an ant.

A round of the sun, which is one or two hundred miles long and wide, is simply so big that it is stunned, and the light released is as if it is everywhere.

There is nothing more visually impacting than this scene, and there is no more shocking scene than this.

Suffocating! Shocking! Infectious!

This is the feeling of talking about Weiran, and he can't help but tremble and be excited by this scene, as if he has ignited a fire in his heart. At this moment, the bright true soul that Zong Changkong deduced in his way made his soul feel a sense of sudden clarity.

What a thrill it would be to be able to exert and harness this level of power. At this moment, Tan Weiran was extremely aware of and understood his inner desire: this was part of the path of immortal martial arts that he longed for!

At such a close distance, I saw this sword clearly, as if some dust in my heart had also been washed away with light.

He didn't know how far the Dao Sect had cultivated the True Soul in the first place, and he didn't know how amazing the Sword Soul had broken through after the Dao Sect Changkong had comprehended in the Huangquan Martial Domain.

But just looking at Ko Lei's struggling and terrifying appearance, he knew before he could say that Zong Changkong's sword was definitely far beyond imagination.

"True soul in the sword!"

Pian Wuyue and Ba Renhu were shocked, and the other was depressed, and it was hard to believe the scene that happened under their noses. How powerful must the sword soul be, and what kind of people do you need to turn the earth into a sun?

Pian Wuyue only felt a deep shock and depression that she hadn't seen for a long time. At this time, he really realized that the gap between him and Zong Changkong was also in the realm of doom.

The real gap is not talent and understanding, but enterprising spirit and indomitable will.

Many years ago, Zong Changkong condensed his true soul. Now, how much has this sword soul reached? No matter how much it is, it must be indispensable to the accumulation of these eight hundred years.

"Pity Wuyue, if you don't make a move, you won't be able to wait for death!" Colei, who was thousands of feet in the air, let out a hysterical roar.

Poof, poof, poof, The delicate blood flowers that exploded one after another melted in the light before they could fly.

Pian Wuyue sighed deeply in his heart, didn't he come this time just to break off his grievances.

With a bang, he rushed towards Zong Changkong like lightning, and the condensed punch formed an extremely amazing idol roaring down. Flying in the sky, colliding with Zong Changkong's eyes, he could read the complicated emotions in the eyes of his former friends......

Zong Changkong condensed the power of a single sword, and in order not to affect Tan Weiran and Lu'er, in fact, all the power was concentrated on Ko Lei in the sky. As a result, at first glance, the ground was completely shrouded in countless lights, but in fact it was safe and sound, which was equivalent to darkness under the lamp.

I can't help but say that Lian Wuyue is very keen, and with one blow, she pointed straight at the core, intending to force Zong Changkong to withdraw the sword soul.

As soon as he made a move, he saw a purple storm coming, and he felt a shock like a lightning strike. Lian Wuyue's heart froze, and when she looked back, a mouthful of blood gushed up her throat and almost blurted out: "Is it? that kid ......" A paralyzing and vibrating taste shook from the golden body into the body, like a meteor crashing down.

Tan Weiran was distressed and satisfied, after two swords in a row, there was very little energy left in the Wuxiang sword, at most comparable to the early stage of breaking the void.

But it's worth it!

Falling to the ground and smashing out a big pit, Pian Wuyue was unexpectedly motionless, and his heart fell into extreme shock: "The sword spirit is seventy percent, and it is actually seventy percent ......" silently thought, he lost his soul and fell into despair, and he broke through the void realm to condense seventy percent of his spirit.

The two swords before and after the discussion are amazing. It's just that Zong Changkong's Bright Sword Soul is so incredible that people ignore how earth-shattering it is that those two swords were cast before they were cast.

By the way, who is this kid in black?

Pian Wuyue suddenly burst out laughing, unspeakably sarcastic. Such a young spirit realm that can cast seventy percent of the sword spirit, oh, and supernatural powers, has been ignored by them until now.

When Lian Wuyue was intercepted by Tan Weiran, a thunderbolt sword slashed away, and Ko Lei's heart quickly fell into the bottomless abyss.

Finished!

"Poof!" The stirring in his heart finally made Ko Lei, who was boiling with blood and blood, not hold back the blood in his throat, and sprayed with a roar: "Ba Renhu, pity Wuyue, where did you die!"

At this time, no one could help him, and he yelled because of fear in his heart.

The ninth-order golden body collapsed, and the ninth-order inner armor shattered. There was no substitute for the dead puppet, and when the danger was at stake, fear was finally born in the heart of Korey. No matter how much he looked down on Zong Changkong, at this time, it became the most ridiculous contrast.

It turns out that a doom realm who has lived for more than 7,000 years, in addition to being despised and despised by him, there is also a side that is so strong that it is perverted.

The Heavenly Realm is remarkable, but the Wasteland is not entirely at the mercy of others, and you can despise it.

The Yaotai Realm is very powerful, but Zong Changkong is not meat on the chopping board.

The more you look down on it, the more ironic it becomes. You Kolei look down on him, and after a while, only the living are qualified to look down on the dead.

Koray's face was twisted and hideous, bathed in boundless light, his skin melting away, revealing bones and flesh, and his internal organs were about to melt. He blasted through the space, frantically eager to escape through the space.

While urging the strange treasure contained in the golden aperture of the seven emotions, he let out a hysterical sneer in his heart: "Do you want me to die?

Just as he was about to step out, Kore's thoughts suddenly became disordered, and he felt that the extremely complex negative emotions and distracting thoughts were all strangely churning.

Fear, anger, regret, and all of them are entangled. There were countless thoughts full of regret circulating in his thoughts: he had known the Dao earlier, and he would have been better prepared......

In fact, if he had known the current situation of Lu Dao, he would not have come to the Wasteland.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die here. It is a shame to die in the Netherworld, and it is a tenfold humiliation to die at the hands of a Doom Crossing Realm in the Nether.

At this time, a ray of spiritual light flashed in his heart, how could he suddenly be disturbed by these messy minds when he took the crucial step of escaping.

The tearing spatial rift was right in front of Korey's eyes, and it was so close that he only needed to lift his leg and take a single step to get out of here. But Corey said indifferently:

"Sui Kurong, I'll your ancestor!"

The boundless light sword soul drowned Kore, quickly dissolving and annihilating.

At this point, Koray has fallen!(To be continued......