Fight hard with Ren Shou.

The Desolate Emperor's face was extremely heavy, and his heart couldn't help but sink......

The power of this sword is incomparable, and it has far surpassed the limit of the divine level.

Even though his strength is extremely strong, he can be called the best in the desolate realm, and he has already broken through the divine shackles and reached the supreme and indescribable realm, in the face of this blow, it is only equal.

But although this person's strength is strong, it doesn't seem to be the best, at least, it's still not as good as the mystery that first appeared.

"Hahahaha, I don't want to have such a powerful indigenous person in this desolate ruins, okay!"

The blow of equal share aroused the excitement in Ren Shou's heart.

Especially when the sword was sent out with all his strength, the rich aura around it quickly poured into the body, making up for the true yuan that was lacking in itself......

In the end of the world, because of the lack of spiritual energy, the stronger the strength, the more restricted, Ren Shou has never gone all out since he arrived at the realm of refining the truth, and it was not easy to cultivate to the realm of refining the truth, if it falls down like this, then it is really impossible to cry and find a place to cry.

But here.

With all his strength, the sword blasted out, and in the blink of an eye, most of the true yuan consumed in his body had recovered.

This hearty feeling really made Ren Shou feel very happy, especially when he felt that with the squandering and replenishment of Zhenyuan, the cultivation in his body that had fallen because of the cloud zenith had actually rebounded a little.

He was even more excited.

"Come again!"

This time, there was no hand left, and the divine soldier was unsheathed.

It's not a magic weapon flying sword, but a four-foot divine soldier like a warrior.

The divine sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at the Emperor of the Wilderness...... Before the sword came out, the powerful sword momentum was already shrouded in all directions, with Ren Shou standing as the center, and the boundless sword marks spread in all directions like a spider web.

"Come on!"

Ren Shou let out a long roar, the purple sword qi rushed into the sky, stirring up hundreds of miles of wind and clouds, the power of the power tore the heavens and the earth, the divine soldiers were in hand, the sword qi was more powerful, although it was still called sword qi, but it was completely different from the sword qi of the martial artist, this was the Luoxia sword qi that gathered the essence of the aura of heaven and earth.

Wherever the sword qi passed, even the clouds on the horizon were shattered......

"Get out of the way, no one below the god level can approach. ”

The Lord of the Wasteland let out a long roar, realizing that the enemy's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Although he had full confidence in the Wasted Emperor, he knew that there was not just one strong enemy...... If all the enemies attack, His Majesty will be invincible with two fists and four hands after all.

His figure was like a shift, and he was already blocking the side of the Desolate Emperor and Ren Shou in the blink of an eye, and shouted: "If you want to hurt Your Majesty, pass me first." ”

In the face of the boundless sword qi that came and fell like a star, the desolate lord was not afraid at all, but instead concentrated and calmed, stretched out his hands, and a cloud of mist flashed in his palms, already planning to block the sword qi.

But the gesture just started.

The pupils of the desolate lord shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly dodged, and a roaring sword qi on his side attacked directly, before the knife qi arrived, the ferocious aura swept like a frenzied tide, even though the desolate man was fierce by nature, in the face of this ferocious aura, he couldn't help but tremble, only feeling that this sword aura was extremely strong, extremely simple, and it was actually implied to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

Hu Li Zhenren laughed, carrying a ring giant knife on his shoulder, and his already tall body swelled a few points, and his body shape was almost on par with that of a desolate man.

There was a cruel sparkle in his eyes.

Obviously, I saw Ren Shou's state at this time...... Well, the aura is abundant, and you can fight freely.

He smiled: "Don't bother others, let's practice too." ”

After that, without giving the desolate lord a chance to answer, he jumped high and slashed to the ground...... There were still dozens of zhang away from the desolate lord, and there was no majestic sword qi directly attacking the enemy, and the sword qi entered the ground, but the boundless fire blade suddenly surged from the ground.

Countless fire gas spread from the ground to the sky, as if it was released after compressing to the extreme, although it was fire, but it was like a wild wave of gas, rushing into the sky, spreading in the direction of the desolate master, where it passed, everything was burned, and the cultivation of Huli Zhenren was originally a fire attribute exercise, and now it is in this desolate world where the fire attribute aura is strong...... It's like a fish in water.

Ren Shou also thought that he would need three months to return to his peak form, but in this short period of time, he has recovered his eight successes.

Although the follow-up will be slower and slower, there is no doubt that his recovery speed is much faster than Ren Shou and others.

Now I can't hold it back.

He has already taken over the desolate lord first.

"Let's do it, these desolate warriors are surrounded by extremely heavy blood, and there is not a single innocent and good person, all of them have been killed. ”

Xuanji glanced at the two upright and upright brothers, Liuting has always liked to rely on the identity of a woman to do something different, and he is too lazy to care about her...... Said to the righteous and upright two: "We don't need to hurt those civilians, but the real treasures are gathered in this dynasty, what is polite to them?"

That's right, what's polite to them?

They all want to take the initiative to rob my Shushan land, the robbers will always rob them, and I, as the bitter master, will rob you and others, just defend yourself, and it is justified.

"It's good!"

The two brothers are both jaws, and the immortal cultivation world is already extremely cruel, but now it is just tearing the last hypocritical face...... If you don't plunder or plunder, where does the sect get so much heritage?

The treasure and the virtuous live there, but it is better to say that the strong live in it.

"Let's do it, what rules do you have to talk to these barbarian demons?"

The honest real person looked at the more than ten fellow disciples behind him...... The Zhengyuan Sect was able to rank with more than 20 people and Shushan Emei and other factions, and the strength of the elite was comparable to that of the extraordinary sects, and more than ten people joined forces and rushed to the twelve bishops.

These people are obviously masters, and they should be the ones to deal with.

The Emperor of the Desert has also been fighting with Ren Shou at this time, Ren Shou's sword qi is boundless, swaying freely, every sword qi is enough to cut the mountains and split the sea, and the majestic true yuan swept in all directions, invincible.

But even so, Ren Shou competed with him, and he couldn't gain the upper hand, and the desolate emperor was the respect of the first emperor of the desolate world, and he had his own unique exercises.

Although the name of the Emperor Fist is simple, it is so powerful that it can be called the first martial arts mastery in the wasteland, far above the ordinary martial arts mastery.

And the Emperor of the Desert is even more worthy of the name of the Emperor!

A punch and a kick contain great power, a move is the surrender of heaven and earth, all things mourn, the momentum is like a rainbow, under the mighty sky, even in the face of the power that slashes the sky and shakes the earth, it is not inferior at all.

One sword, one punch, different planes, different realms, different systems......

The fight is on par.

It's just that this is comparable, but it's only temporary.

The Desolate Emperor could clearly feel that as the two of them fought, the movements of the person opposite were becoming more and more agile, and his swordsmanship was becoming more and more proficient, he was like an old swordsman who had not used a sword for many years, and had already forgotten the sword in his hand.

And now, under the tempering of his own best sword grinding stone, he is helping him to find his best state.

It can't go on like this.

Seeing that the desolate lord was forced by the tiger power to retreat again and again...... And the twelve bishops and the four main priests have also encountered strong enemies, and they are clumsy.

It's only a matter of moments.

More than six bishops were killed.

He was in a hurry, and with a long roar, he did not hesitate to launch the general attack order.

"Charge !!"

Although the enemy is strong, the desolate soldiers are indeed worthy of the name of the warrior, and in the face of His Majesty's orders, the roaring and desolate charging horn sounded.

The beasts were not afraid at all, and the first ghost wolf knights had already charged forward.

Xuanji instructed the remaining 300 monks who had not yet started: "Please also pay attention to the monks, the blood in the bodies of these desolate people is poisonous, do not rush close, if you can kill them from afar, it is the best!"

"Actually, I still have ...... here"

Fang Zhenggang wanted to say that I have a large amount of refined salt here, and refined salt is extremely lethal to these barren people, and it can get twice the result with half the effort.

But he was only halfway there.

At a very close distance, countless brilliant sword lights lit up, like a meteor shower converging into a sea, circling around his body, and the scorching sword light shone brightly, making him almost unable to open his eyes......

More than 300 monks with an average strength in the realm of condensation made a joint move.

This is already the real backbone and most powerful strength in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

And the sword light baptized by......

The 10,000 desolate people who rushed to the front were all gone, and even their blood and qi were rushed out of the nine clouds by the sword light.

Founder: ".........................................."

He suddenly felt ...... The key point of this desolate man is refined salt or something, and it doesn't seem to matter if he says it or not.