Above the sky, a hazy light loomed, as if chaos was being opened up by that figure to open up a new world.

Looking up at the sky, there is only the figure standing up to the sky, hundreds of feet in shape, overlooking all living beings.

Feeling the coercion transmitted by that Divine Soul Phantom, even if it was Xia Ziyu, his eyes were inevitably shocked, no matter how confident he was before, but at this moment, there was still an inevitable desire to escape in his heart.

The power of the saint suppresses the order of the void.

"Who dares to offend my ancient gods?" A voice like thunder came from the phantom, looking down at Xia Ziyu's small ant-like figure.

"Those who offend me, be punished!"

Phew!

The avenue above the illusory shadow erupted, countless divine lights sprinkled out, and the seemingly murderous divine light fell into the void, and it actually directly pierced the void, extremely violent, and directly suppressed Xia Ziyu.

Xia Ziyu felt the coercion like a sacred mountain, and the void under his feet shattered one by one, he took a deep breath, dispelled the fear in his heart, and shook the dragon in his hand.

"A saint?"

"Floating Life - All Living Beings Die!"

Xia Ziyu stepped on his feet suddenly, the void shattered, his clothes swelled, and his long silver-white hair poured up like the Nine Heavens Milky Way.

The figure suddenly rushed into the air, and a purple gold divine light like a purple sun erupted above the dragon chant, and the sword qi swept towards the divine light that fell down like a long river.

Suddenly, Xia Ziyu was alert in his heart, at this moment, he was terrified, and there was no longer a trace of luck, the hairs on his body stood upside down, and the 'extreme' sword duel was blessed, like a sword light, his speed soared, and he moved out horizontally.

He was like a divine sword that traveled through the void, and everywhere he passed through the void were the phantoms he left behind, making it impossible to see which one was his real body.

And the divine light above directly pierced through the sword he had slashed out before, and the sword light and sword qi in the sky were shattered by the divine light at the same time, enveloping him.

While Xia Ziyu was speeding up frantically, the dragon chant in his hand continued to slash into the sky, and countless sword lights covered the sky and the sun, blocking the dense divine light that fell.

Bell Bell ......

The void continued to erupt with sonorous sounds, endlessly, and countless aftermaths spread out in all directions like ocean tides.

Xia Ziyu's attack fell in the eyes of the heroes watching the battle from a distance, as if thousands of Xia Ziyu were swinging their swords at the same time, and the purple gold divine light exploded one by one, rendering the sky extremely gorgeous.

Boom!

No matter how fast Xia Ziyu's speed was, how fast he swung his sword and how much sword light he slashed out, there was still divine light that fell on the sword qi barrier formed by Long Yin in front of him.

Invincible, the sound of clanging shook the Eight Desolations, hitting his sword qi barrier and dragon chant, making him sore.

At the same time, his sword qi barrier was also pierced by two divine lights, and on his shoulders and arms, the flesh and blood exploded, and the fierce divine light pierced through, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

No matter how fast it is, it is still as fast as those divine light edges, too dense and fast, like a storm, and the most desperate thing is that this void world is still shrouded in the avenue of the saint's divine soul and phantom, as long as one thought, the attack can be reached.

A strong purple gold divine light erupted from Xia Ziyu's body, his body stopped, the dragon chant was piercing, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the phantom and the divine light that was killing one after another.

"Saint, what if it's you, how can it be so simple to kill me? I don't believe that your true body can come, and today, I will kill your divine soul!"

Xia Zi feathered like crazy, purple gold divine light erupted in his eyes, and the evergreen divine power turned wildly far away, and the injuries on his body healed in the book sword.

Because, he knew that in the heaven and earth shrouded by this Great Dao, no matter how fast he could, he could not compare to the Saint Phantom, and panic would be counterproductive, so that he would be more likely to be injured.

"A phantom that can't even be counted as a clone, and you want to kill me?"

Phew!

Rumble!

Xia Ziyu's figure suddenly disappeared into the void, and at the same time, thousands of purple gold sword lights poured out from the void.

"Slash!"

Xia Ziyu's voice burst into the void, and those sword lights that emerged were like thousands of stars at this moment, and the Great Dao inscriptions loomed at this moment, striking towards those divine lights.

At the same time, Xia Ziyu's figure also reappeared in the eyes of the heroes, the dragon chant in his hand continued to slash in the void, and at first he could capture the sword body, and finally everyone could only see a full moon-like divine light emerging in front of Xia Ziyu's body, and the avenue inscriptions continued to intertwine in it, and finally turned into a sword qi to fight against the endless divine power of the saint's phantom.

"No matter how strong you are, can you break through the confinement of the divine soul now?Can you reach the strength of the middle stage of the imperial realm?-A wisp of divine soul, no matter how strong you are, can you break through the suppression of heaven and earth?"

"How much weaker can I be than you, I don't believe that with the sword in my hand, with the way in my heart, I can't cut off a wisp of your soul!" Xia Ziyu roared madly.

He wants to reason with others in his heart, but there are always some people who don't want to be reasonable, and if he wants to talk about his fists, is his fist weak?

The supreme great tripod in the sea of knowledge, as well as the divine palace, as well as the jade pendant that his grandfather personally refined for him, and the spiritual jade that Grandpa Tiger and Grandpa Ape gave him, he sacrificed one piece casually enough to crush the sage phantom in front of him, but that was not what he thought.

He wanted to use the sword in his hand to tell the saint in front of him a truth, this era is not useless, not a desolate ancient, but an ancient emperor, an era that belongs to their generation.

No matter who it is, they all kneel down for Lao Tzu.

"Ah......h

A violent roar came out of Xia Ziyu's mouth, he didn't retreat but advanced, he actually smashed those divine lights directly, and directly killed the saint phantom, completely berserk, the purple gold divine light on his body shrouded him in it, and even suppressed the divine light of the sun in the sky, and the divine light was burning, like a purple sun, blazing and wondering.

He directly threw the dragon chant in his hand, turned into a thousand zhang black gold divine dragon above the heavenly dome, soared above the nine heavens, and rushed towards the saint phantom, Xia Ziyu continued to get close to the saint phantom At the same time, the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword flew out of the sea of self-knowledge and fell into Xia Ziyu's hand.

On the Infinite Heavenly Dao Sword, the purple gold divine light shone brightly, and under the blessing of the evergreen divine power, it became more and more brilliant, and the sword aura soared into the sky, constantly slashing towards the phantom of the hundred zhang saint in the void, and the sword light was sonorous, killing non-stop.

Everyone in the distance was stunned, especially the people who kept coming, looking at this scene could only stare at their eyes, I don't know how Gao described the scene they saw, the phantom of the saint made them almost bow down, but the purple-gold and white-haired young man actually stepped forward with a sword.

Especially Fan Tong and Zheng Qiu, who were under the protection of the saint's phantom, saw that their scalps were numb, how could that young man be so strong, was this to fight against the saint's will?

Although the strength of this saint soul is only the strength of the early stage of the imperial realm, under the blessing of the Great Dao, it is not at all something that the younger generation of Tianjiao can compete with, because there is the will of the Martial Emperor Saint in it!

"How can the will of a saint be countered by an ant like you, you are seeking death!" Zheng Qiu sneered and shouted at Xia Ziyu, who had killed him.

The corners of Xia Ziyu's mouth raised, a heart-shattering ferocious glint flashed in his eyes, and he spoke: "Bullshit saint, unless his body can come over, or this divine soul phantom can reach the level of a saint and completely control the avenue of this heaven and earth, otherwise, if you want to kill me, you are a fool and a dream!"

The sword light slashed out by the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand was even more powerful, and he was even more desperate, because he knew that once his mind relaxed, he might be killed, and what he said was not a lie, in case that saint really appeared, then he could only pay the price to have a chance to escape, but what should Chu Tianling do, what should he do with them, what should he do with them, and what should he do with that stupid and sweet Phantom Yunxuan?

Although he believed that the saint might not have the courage to be born, but what if?

It is impossible for this faint divine soul figure to defy the sky in this era, and only by fighting with all his might can we avoid this immeasurable killing calamity.

"Kill, today I want to go against the sky, and even the heavens dare not accept me, can you?"

The silver-white hair surged under the purple gold feather crown, and the whole body exuded endless purple gold divine light, releasing the power of the endless avenue, and it was almost one with the Infinite Heavenly Dao Sword, and the heavens and the earth of the purple gold sword slashed through the sky trembled slightly, constantly slashing at the attack of the saint's phantom.

"Mole ants, even delusional to go against the sky!" The phantom of the soul trembled slightly, and spoke again, which made the people in the distance deafening.

But then, all of them were sluggish, because Xia Ziyu was so desperate and ferocious that even the saint was not afraid, and the purple gold sword that penetrated the sky slashed straight towards the head of the divine soul phantom, such a powerful attack, to cut off the saint phantom, it was really ferocious, fearless and admirable.

Because, they think they can't do it.

Above the state of mind, there is a gap.

"This ...... How do I feel that he is like the emperor recorded in those Guzha, he is too strong, is he crazy, and he actually chooses to fight against the will of the saint?"

"This young master of the Qin clan is really awe-inspiring, this kind of killing power, this invincible state of mind, I am afraid that only those taboos that have been hidden for a long time and the birth of the emperor can compete with it!"

"No wonder those Holy Land clans want to strangle him in the long river of time, this is too lawless, not afraid of anything, if he grows up, according to the Qin clan's style of acting, it will be a disaster for those Holy Land clans!"

All the people watching the battle were almost speechless, this is too crazy to watch, shouting in front of a saint spirit, and even threatening to kill it, this kind of thinking is not on the same level as these people at all.

Phantom Yunshu's eyes bloomed with endless essence, she had already imagined again that if Xia Ziyu one day became an immortal, that is, the Great Emperor Realm of this heaven and earth, what kind of waves would be set off when she stepped into the starry sky, she faintly looked forward to it.

Fan Tong and Zheng Qiufang were completely dumbfounded, this saint spirit phantom couldn't suppress the young man in front of him at all, on the contrary, it aroused the stubbornness and invincible Dao heart in Xia Ziyu's heart, opened the way with the divine sword in his hand, and rushed to the sky, wanting to fight the saint's will head-on.

If it were someone else, he would have already been dead at this moment, and he was already thinking about how to survive, but the purple-gold and silver-haired young man in front of him was good, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, and his fighting spirit was high, and he had the courage to cut through the world to see the supreme heaven, and he was invincible in his heart.

"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you!"

"I have this great truth in my heart, and I want to say a thing or two about it, but you don't seem to be a reasonable person, but an uncivilized animal!"

Xia Ziyu burst out loud and did his best, the purple gold divine light burned like a raging fire, and the purple gold divine lotus in his belly actually gave out endless avenue divine power at this moment, making Xia Ziyu's body even more crystalline.

Xia Ziyu's domineering and arrogant declaration made everyone stunned again, this didn't want to be a teenager at all, how could there be such a reaction and the constitution, which was completely different from ordinary people, everyone was slandered in their hearts, wouldn't it be the reincarnation of that old monster?

How can a young man dare to reason with a saint, and if they don't listen, they will be killed, when did this kind of reasoning, everyone was puzzled.

In the void, an old man quietly appeared, looking at Xia Ziyu and the saint phantom who were fighting fiercely.

Hearing Xia Ziyu's words, even he couldn't stop pulling the corners of his mouth.

This is the stinky boy of the Qin clan?

Want a saint to listen to him?

What the hell is the big truth that is full of bellies?

Could it be that she is a nerd and reincarnated? How can I do it? My precious granddaughter will not have calluses in her ears in the future!

Hey?

Didn't you say that this kid had no connection with the Great Dao? How could he still be alive and kick around, and still have to reason with the will of the saint?

"It looks good, but it has a bit of the old man's demeanor, that's ......"

The old man touched his face a little narcissistically, a little funny, and then he began to comment on Xia Ziyu's attack again.

"Boy, cut off his right shoulder, hey, no, your sword is in the wrong direction!"

"Look, this sword is leaking again, cut his ears, by the way, this sword is a bit interesting, hehe!"

Xia Ziyu's eyes froze, and a babbling voice suddenly appeared in his ears, which annoyed him.

"Stab him in the chest!"

"Cut off his right leg!"

"That's not right!"

Xia Ziyu was distraught, and with a wave of the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword, the artistic conception of the mountains and rivers in the purple gold sword light manifested, and it suppressed the divine spear condensed by the Divine Soul Phantom.

"Boy, you're done!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xia Ziyu quickly retreated, and at a distance of an inch from the center of his eyebrows, the divine spear stabbed straight in, Xia Ziyu stared at the divine spear with a cold face, and a burst of crystal divine light erupted from his left hand, directly grabbing the divine spear, forcibly breaking it, and at the same time his head was slightly off.

The cold hairs on his body exploded at this moment, as if he was being targeted by a god of death, cold sweat broke out on his back, his left hand was pulled suddenly, and the divine spear brought up pieces of blood, which slashed past his ear, leaving a fleshy wound on his face.

It was drenched in blood and looked extremely hideous.

"It's all said, isn't it good to listen to me?" the voice of the broken thought sounded again.

Xia Ziyu couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded directly: "Shut up Lao Tzu!"

Hearing this, Chu Tianling stared at Xia Ziyu in a daze, then turned his head to look at Phantom Yunshu and asked, "Phantom Fairy, when will Brother Xia scold?"

Phantom Cloud glanced at him and said, "How do I know?"

Even she herself was curious, Chu Tianling still came to ask him, annoying!

The old man above the void, a spirit, looked down and smiled: "Yo, it's fierce!"

He stared down with interest, and he didn't bother Xia Ziyu who was fighting fiercely, but he was alone in the clouds, that is, how Xia Ziyu should attack, and whether his granddaughter's vision was wrong, how to look at such a bastard boy who respected the old and loved the young who didn't understand.

He didn't feel guilty at all about Xia Ziyu's distraction and injury before, just like a child, he felt a little funny.

But when he saw the phantom of the saint's soul, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and he sneered: "An ant who doesn't know whether to live or die, a saint, even dares to come out and be presumptuous!"

Xia Ziyu didn't know about the existence of the old man at all, but she was a little disturbed in her heart, and scolded the owner of the previous voice in her heart.

The wound on his cheek was gone, and the saint avenue couldn't withstand the destruction of his evergreen divine power at all, and it was instantly wiped out by his avenue, looking at his palm, the blood was dripping, but he didn't care at all, and it was restored in an instant, and with the evergreen divine body, he was like immortal and immortal.

Rumble!

In the void, the phantom of the divine soul burst out with a more brilliant divine light, and the chain of the Great Dao Divine Tree appeared on the palm of the illusory shadow, interweaving and evolving into the word 'town', which was the will of the saint, and the void roared, intertwining the power of the supreme rule and order, which was very terrifying and moving, as if it wanted to crush the human soul.

Suddenly, the phantom of the saint moved again, his palm shook suddenly, and the 'town' rushed down with endless brilliance, and the brilliance was like the Nine Heavens Galaxy, pouring down wildly.

The heroes are all trembling, this kind of divine power has surpassed the extreme of the younger generation in the younger generation, it is the crushing of the Great Dao, and it is not an existence that these young generations can compare to at all.

In the void, there was only a purple-gold, silver-haired young man who was frantically attacking, and shouted loudly: "You haven't broken through to the middle stage of the Imperial Realm, you should break through one and I'll take a look, or I'll take a look at your body, otherwise, you can't kill me with this little thing!"

Xia Ziyu's body also began to appear on the body of the Great Dao inscription at this time, rumbling, the purple gold divine light all over his body was like a scorching sun burning, rolling and surging in the void, almost scorching through the void, and there was endless sword qi flowing in the void, drowning him in it like a sword waterfall, constantly improving his momentum, and moving forward.

"What? That's the Great Avenue Inscription, what kind of realm is he, why can he condense the Great Avenue Inscription, among the younger generation, it has not yet appeared, if you want to condense the Great Avenue Inscription, it is not as simple as just having an era!"

"Since ancient times, the younger generation who can condense the Great Dao inscription is all peerless, and the ordinary Tianjiao can only condense a trace when they reach the Emperor, because that is their own Dao, but if they want Xia Ziyu to be so unique, even in ancient books, at this stage of Xia Ziyu, there are only a few strands of the Great Dao inscription that can be condensed, and he ......"

Although they have heard of the name Xia Ziyu, they have already guessed that Xia Ziyu is extraordinary, but at this moment, Xia Ziyu's realization has made them know what the real demon is, and people tremble, this is what those taboos and emperors may not be able to do.

It's almost the same as the legendary god, the Immortal Dao heir, isn't it? It's really terrifying, it's terrifying. Legend has it that before the endless years, there were real immortals in this world, and their descendants were all Tianjiao who had not been seen for eternity. And Xia Ziyu's realization at the moment is really difficult for them to figure out, only the legendary immortal god heir can explain it.

"Smash you, smash you!" Xia Ziyu roared, just like when he fought and killed the cheetah in the wilderness, the ferocity in his heart was completely aroused.

There were several bloody wounds on his body, which were pierced by the light of the 'town', but he was completely unaware of the pain, fearless, and even more violent, stomping his feet in the void, the void shattered, and his body killed the light and the word 'town' that came from the shore.

"The Sword of Life and Death!"

In the void, a purple gold sword light appeared, with a gorgeous mountain and river, and the word 'town' slashed towards the high was completely a picture of endless death.

Fan Tong and Zheng Qiufang were completely in fear at this moment, looking at Xia Ziyu's almost crazy appearance, as well as the supreme killing power displayed, and the Great Dao inscription on the body, they shouted in their hearts that there was no heavenly reason, how old was the young man in front of him?

This young man is too powerful, it is completely impossible for them to contend with, if it were not for the protection of the saint's phantom, they wonder if they have already been killed by a sword. The point is that even the will of a saint can't suppress this murderous teenager?

This is not an ordinary imperial realm, but a real saint, even if it is just a wisp of divine soul, it is more powerful than the magic weapon and the imperial realm, under the suppression of the saint's will, who does not surrender?

However, in this case, the attack of the saint soul phantom did not have the slightest way to take Xia Ziyu, the attack was avoided and resisted, Xia Ziyu's strength made the two of them silently sad in their hearts at the same time, they also kept cursing him, the fierce is not like a human race at all, the strong is a mess, they regret this experience a little.

Poof!poof......

Rumble!

Xia Ziyu's just-repaired body was pierced through several hideous blood holes again, but his eyes became even brighter, and a dazzling purple gold divine light erupted from his body, and the word 'town' was also cut open by a sword at the same time, and the sword light also dissipated invisibly, turning into a rain of light floating in the void.

Xia Ziyu was shrouded in divine light, and endless roaring sounds continued to come from his body, only to see a looming white tiger appear behind him, and that white tiger actually had a tendency to stretch out its wings.

The endless Jin Ge killing intent came from Xia Ziyu's body, this was the first time he had used such an ability, he had observed the momentum of Grandpa Tiger and Grandpa Ape in the Great Wilderness, and now he finally had the opportunity to give it a try.

"The golden revolution, all things are destroyed!"

Xia Ziyu roared, and the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand burst out with a burst of purple gold divine light, which was the most brilliant brilliance, and there were also bursts of platinum divine brilliance, and a sword slashed to get your divine soul phantom, and the void was cracked out of a pitch-black crack under this sword, and the void turbulence appeared, and the endless jet-black wind appeared in the void like a river styx.

"This ...... What kind of supernatural power is it?" The old man who was in the clouds and felt a little bored was suddenly stunned, "That's the phantom of the divine beast White Tiger, this kid has seen the White Tiger?

The old man was quite speechless, he had lived for countless years, and naturally knew some secrets between heaven and earth, but he had never seen the divine beast White Tiger, let alone observed, he originally thought that this kid could get a divine sword forged by Jiaolong Strand, and it was already against the sky, but now this scene is that an old guy like him is also a little stupid.

He praised his granddaughter in his heart for his good vision, after all, it is rare to have such an opportunity.

"Hmph, this bastard, I'm worried about it!" In the distance, Phantom Yunshu looked at Xia Ziyu, a little angry, not the slightest bit of an iceberg fairy, but the delicate state of some little women, seeing Xia Ziyu's appearance, she was also a little stunned, and finally couldn't help but say coquettishly.

"What a broken saint's soul, when I kill you, I will turn you into my food, if it is powerful, you will give me a cross-border to try!" Xia Ziyu roared, there was no fear of the saint in his eyes, let alone awe, and his handsome face was provocative, just like provoking those fierce beasts who had no way to take him in the wilderness.

In his heart, he himself is a god, he has even seen the real supreme power, and he has even seen strong people like Grandpa Ape and Grandpa Tiger, and Uncle Ming and them, as well as the three supreme beings of Hanqi, how can he be afraid of a divine soul phantom that is not even a saint?

It's obviously self-blooded, but there is a provocative look on his face, which makes people cry and laugh, who is the will of the saint.

The Infinite Heavenly Dao Sword in Xia Ziyu's hand was like a round of purple sun, and the dragon chant that rushed to kill with endless sword qi in the sky was also extremely brave, no matter how it was knocked out by the Divine Soul Illusory Shadow, it was killed back in an instant.

The sword qi and sword light in the sky were dazzling, dizzying, the sword qi was one after another, and the aftermath spread to the surroundings wave after wave, and the residual aftermath alone caused the peaks around him to be crushed and collapsed, and the ancient trees and boulders in the forest continued to explode.

In the sky, there were thousands of thick purple gold sword lights, Xia Ziyu was like a machine that didn't know how to get tired, and the incomparable edge slashed towards the divine soul phantom, where the divine light turned into an endless waterfall of light rain, and the roar was deafening, as if the endless stars were exploding, making people tremble.

"This kid has a ruthlessness in his heart!"

"There is still one breath, this breath supports his lifeless attack, pushing himself to the extreme, and now this is not his limit!"

"His cultivation seems to be a little different from ours, but if you look closely, his cultivation is equivalent to the peak of the King Realm, but his comprehension of the Great Dao is unmatched among the young people!"

The old man kept deducing Xia Ziyu's cultivation strength in the void, but he didn't dare to touch Xia Ziyu's life, without him, he just wanted to deduce, he felt that he was being targeted by a great terror, which made him creepy, so he could only watch quietly, and he didn't want to look for it, let alone be scolded by Xia Ziyu once.

To be honest, it's a bit embarrassing, the point is still the little man that his granddaughter has a crush on, hey, I can't beat, I can't scold, I can't be aggrieved, I can't live this day.

The old man covered his face and thought to himself, and then he sat in the void, looked at Xia Ziyu lazily, and began his broken thoughts.

Airplanes!

The Divine Soul Illusory Shadow began to vibrate, the light on the body bloomed like a starlight, the hands continued to seal, and a scarlet word 'kill' appeared, releasing the immortal aura of the Great Dao, constantly humming in the void.

"Mole ant, you've been arrogant long enough!" the Soul Phantom roared, and the sky was humming.

The brilliance is even more blazing, the star-like light is like a waterfall falling, flowing out from the body of the soul phantom, the scarlet word 'kill' is even more dazzling by the enchanting Yan'er, it carries the will of the saint, not to be disobeyed, this is the majesty of the holy way.

It's a pity that the Divine Soul Phantom is always just a wisp of Divine Soul, and it can't break through the shackles of the Imperial Realm, so it can only attack with its own Great Dao will.

Rumble!

Even if this is the case, it is terrifying enough, those brilliances are like sharp swords, rumbling above the sky, the shaking sky and the endless mountain range are shaking and shaking, and the word 'kill' comes with the infinite brilliance line Xia Ziyu Zhen killed.

The brilliance of the edge was dense, and it fell on Xia Ziyu's Infinite Heavenly Dao Sword and Long Yin's body, clanging.

Long Yin seemed to be enraged at this moment, "Ang ......"

The body of the thousand-zhang black gold divine dragon was pierced through countless transparent holes, and the dragon chant was still fearless to hit the body of the saint's phantom, shaking it more than once, and the thousand-zhang divine dragon that the dragon chant turned into also dissipated at this moment, revealing the main divine sword, following Xia Ziyu's side, resisting the falling edge for the master.

Burst!.......

Although Xia Ziyu tried his best to defend with all his might, he still couldn't avoid all those sharp edges, and as before, he was pierced by the brilliance again, carrying several splashes of blood.

"Old thing, is that all you have, how long can you hold on, and you dare to hurt me!" Xia Ziyu roared angrily, the divine light bloomed all over his body, the sword qi surrounded his body, and the dragon roared and killed directly towards the word 'kill' that fell.

"Old thing, cut you!"

Xia Ziyu shouted frantically, the Infinite Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand was wisps of light, and the deep cold of the sword seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, making people chill to the bone, as if a giant beast was waking up, and the breath was even more terrifying than before.

"Slash, slash, all things are gone!"

The sword rays poured out in an instant, all of them slashed towards the word 'kill', and the purple gold sword rays and sword qi that roared up were like mountains and rivers against the sky, trying to annihilate everything in it, and the void collapsed layer by layer.

"Grass, how many swords does this kid still have not handed out?" The old man was a little numb, he had already seen Xia Ziyu hand out two swords, and now it was the third sword, each sword was an extremely powerful divine sword.

If others can learn one of them, they can dominate the same generation, and now this kid is handing swords one after another, what's going on?

Rumble!

The word 'kill' collided with Xia Ziyu's sword, and it was offset by the shock, trembling back and forth, which shows how strong Xia Ziyu's sword is, how terrifying it is, even the attack of the saint's will is constantly blessed, it can't be as stable as a rock under Xia Ziyu's attack.

However, the word 'kill' was still not broken, Xia Ziyu's crazy face could become more solemn at this moment, and he recalled Long Yin and fell beside him, looking at the word 'kill' that kept falling, the evergreen divine pupil opened at this moment, and the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword also fell around him at this moment.

Xia Ziyu raised his head suddenly and roared angrily: "Old horseman, look at it!"

I saw that the void around Xia Ziyu began to tremble violently, and the void under his feet was even more endless ripples at this moment, and the ripples continued to spread outward, hitting the mountain peak not far away, and the already broken mountain began to shake violently at this moment.

Xia Ziyu didn't realize it, but around his body, the void began to tremble, and the humming was endless, and in front of him, the purple gold divine light was like a sea.

The evergreen divine power poured out wildly at this moment, and the purple gold divine lotus in his belly also began to sway, overflowing with endless secret power, releasing endless avenue inscriptions and endless purple gold ruixia in front of him, like an immortal avenue ocean, about to roll towards the nine heavens in anger.

The old man frowned slightly, and muttered, "This kid, what other magical powers does he have? He doesn't even use a sword, what does he want to do?"

"I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting scene on this trip, let the old man see, what can you do to make my precious granddaughter fall in love!"

Buzz! Buzz!

"I have a punch, I want to ask the sky!"

"Flood and Disaster!" Xia Ziyu snorted lightly, at this moment, he was not a madman, but like a supreme god of war, looking so confident, so light and light, and judging the two of them before.

In the shocked gaze of the group of heroes, Xia Ziyu suddenly shot up, carrying two cold light divine swords and rushing towards the word 'kill'.

Just as he was approaching, Xia Ziyu's body bowed slightly, his fist was slowly closed in front of his chest, and the endless glow around his body surged towards the fist that was like a purple gold divine jade, and behind Xia Ziyu, the original divine beast White Tiger Phantom disappeared.

Instead, there was a divine ape, which stood up to the sky and the earth, as if it was about to open a piece of heaven and earth, giving people a sense of endless majesty, and those eyes were like two rounds of blood moons.

Rumble!

A punch is delivered.

The void collapsed under the fist.

The fist collided with the ten-zhang size 'kill' purple.

Xia Ziyu's fists continued to blast out, smashing on the scarlet word 'kill' one after another, the seemingly small fist, when it was blasted out, there were fist prints constantly superimposed, the thick and amazing, it was smashed like a mountain, and the majestic power directly bombarded the word 'kill' and kept reversing.

Bang! Bang!

Rumble... Click!

Suddenly, in Xia Ziyu's long roar, the word 'kill' was smashed and almost shattered, and it flew out hundreds of feet away, and the scarlet luster dimmed more and more The continuous condensation of the soul phantom was still unable to recover the decline, and the brilliance shrouded in the word 'kill' was gradually extinguished.

Xia Ziyu stared, ignoring the countless blood holes on his body, and as soon as his mind moved, Long Yin bombarded the word 'kill' with an incomparable sword qi, directly smashing it into a rain of light.

"Damn, what kind of shit luck did this kid take, this kind of magic power shouldn't have appeared at all!" The old man was indignant, he had a kind of desire to rob him, two divine swords, the supreme sword power, and now there is this powerful fist power, as well as the eye-catching physique, which is really jealous.

The heroes watching the battle from a distance were shocked, how terrifying were those fists? It could actually resist the will of the saint, even so, the strong body that seemed to be not a god did not shatter for half a minute, but was pierced through a few blood holes, and the strong horizontal path was unbelievable and outrageous.

Zheng Qiu's crazy eyes widened, and Fan Tong's mouth grew. Both of them were speechless, and they were even more frightened, this is also too cruel, a teenager is just able to resist the will of the saint, and the battle has not been killed so far, and a counterattack has begun.

At this moment, a secret power was injected into the sage phantom, and the avenue fluctuated from the phantom of the divine soul, spreading towards the void like a tide, and in an instant, the gradually fading phantom actually had a tendency to look condensed again, as if waking up from a deep sleep, rumbling, like an ancient true god.

"Unforgivable!" the Soul Phantom was furious.

Rumble!

In the void, lightning and thunder roared, endless avenue brilliance erupted, and the avenue divine chain turned into endless brilliance and poured down, and the saint was furious, paying the price to almost raise this wisp of divine soul to its heyday.

The saint cannot be provoked, he cannot be desecrated, he sensed it in another space, Xia Ziyu completely angered him, and he was furious after revival.

"Bullshit, you dare to say that I can't be forgiven?"

Xia Ziyu's body was pierced with several blood holes, even if his physique was strong enough, it was still not enough to resist the power blessed by the rules of the Holy Dao, his heart was calm, he spoke softly, smashing the glorious edge in front of him, and approached the Divine Soul Illusory.

The brilliance became more and more sharp, and he fought fiercely, but he was still regressed by the impact, and Ben's brilliance was drowned in it.

"The Tao, the Tao, is the truth, the Tao in my heart!"

"Tremble, Evergreen Divine Dao, out!"

Xia Ziyu shouted, and at the same time, a strange fluctuation came from Xia Ziyu's body, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the avenues of heaven and earth stopped shaking at this time, sinking and floating at Xia Ziyu's feet.

In the glorious edge, he endured extreme pressure, against the saint's avenue, he was not convinced, he was not angry, he wanted to suppress him with the avenue, suppress him?

He stubbornly resisted this, and at the last moment, he broke out, because he knew that he had to kill all the way, and there was no way to retreat, as long as there was a trace of retreat, he could only be killed in the case of not applying his hole cards.

Therefore, he sacrificed his own way.

Evergreen Shinto!

At this moment, many people watching the battle directly knelt down in the void, even if the Great Dao was not aimed at them, they could only bow their heads, and the old man above his face was pale from this moment on, feeling that he was imprisoned in the void.

"Damn, it's you bastard boy!"

"Xia boy!" In the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, the three of them opened their eyes and looked in the direction where Xia Ziyu was.

On the mainland, many old monsters woke up at this moment, and they all looked somewhere, but then, the footsteps that they wanted to pursue stopped, and they lost their senses.

"You are the Dao of the ancients, and I am the Dao of this era, can you take my sword?" Xia Ziyu said indifferently.

Behind him, a purple gold divine wheel slowly rotated, like a god, stepping into the void, and the brilliant edges around him were crushed by his palm.

"It's you!" roared the Soul Phantom in terror as he tried to escape the void, but in vain.

Fan Tong and Zheng Qiufang were even more prostrate directly in the void, their bodies trembling and shaking, like a sifting chaff.

"Take me a sword!"

"Yin and Yang are boundless, life and death!"

An even more blazing purple gold divine light erupted from the Wuji Heavenly Dao Sword, Xia Ziyu waved slightly, and everyone who saw the purple gold sword in the void couldn't open their eyes, the divine light was full of light, the sword was ten thousand heavy, and the scene within a hundred miles was not visible.

It took a hundred breaths for the divine light to dissipate, turning into a rain of light and dissipating in the void, and the tranquility in the sky was restored, Xia Ziyu was covered in blood, but those bright eyes were still as bright as stars.

As for the phantom of the saint's will, it had already dissipated into the void and was invisible, and was slashed in the heavenly vault by Xia Ziyu's sword.

Only Fan Tong is still prostrate in the void.

I didn't dare to get up for a long time.