A thread between heaven and earth was disturbed.

It's as if everything is changing, and it's as if nothing has changed.

Mo Wushuang was still wholeheartedly preparing to resist the second Heavenly Punishment that was about to fall.

Shang Yunjian and Dongfang Xin were still facing each other under the ravages of violent spiritual power.

The Earth Venerable is still on the run.

Yes, when Mo Wushuang had no time to take care of him, one of the three Venerables of the Holy Pavilion chose to run away without hesitation.

He didn't want to end up like the Heavenly Venerable.

I don't want to die inexplicably in the heavenly punishment.

Now he is running wildly above the top of the clouds with a magic spell.

After escaping from danger, he was in a very happy mood, even if he was almost hit by a huge fairyland, he was still full of joy.

The second heavenly punishment is about to fall, Mo Wushuang will definitely die, even if he is not dead, there is a third, fourth, and even hundredth path, can you still keep blocking it?

And there is someone Venerable on the side of the Holy Pavilion, although the Immortal Venerable is young, his strength is still some, and he thinks that the Boundless Sword Peak has also been destroyed.

Suddenly, he felt a sword intent.

This sword intent was extremely faint and faint, and it dispersed directly before it touched the corner of his clothes.

The owner of this sword intent is undoubtedly Shang Yunjian.

The Earth Venerable was shocked.

Of course, Shang Yunjian's sword intent could not be so weak.

This sword intent could only have escaped in the heat of battle.

But the problem was that he was still thousands of miles away from the Holy Pavilion, how could he possibly feel Shang Yunjian's sword intent?

Tianxuan!

The Earth Venerable gritted his teeth and repeated the name of the sword.

In his heart, Tianxuan was much more terrifying than killing the sky.

The strength of killing the sky lies in the person who holds the killing of the sky.

The strength of Tianxuan is all in itself.

Its own power seemed to be above all living beings, and all the artifacts treasured by the Sacred Pavilion were nothing more than mundane objects in front of it.

If Wu'an Sword Peak didn't have this sword, Shang Yunjian would still be able to come to the Holy Pavilion to show off his might?

The Earth Venerable's pace quickened slightly.

The current Holy Pavilion may be in need of his help.

At his current speed, half an hour is enough for a thousand miles to travel.

In his heart, as long as he arrived, Shang Yunjian and Long Yao would only have a dead end.

As for the bleak appearance after Shang Yunjian slashed the Holy Pavilion with a sword last time, he always remembered it very clearly.

Without Mo Wushuang's terrifying existence that can't be measured by common sense, who in the world can stop me?

At that time, I will be the strongest existence in the Holy Pavilion, although the Dongfang Kid has succeeded the Immortal Venerable, after all, he is still too young, so he should naturally help more in matters in order to ensure the immortality of the Holy Pavilion.

Thinking of this, the smile on the Earth Venerable's face was even bigger.

He couldn't wait to return to the Holy Pavilion and settle the Shoreless Sword Peak first.

He wiped the sweat oozing from his face, thinking about how he could get the Tianxuan Sword in his hand, looking at the sweat in his palm, thoughtful.

The sweat was not stirred up by his excitement, but by the sheer heat of the heat.

Above the clouds, how can it be so hot?

The heat source came from his rear.

The Earth Venerable looked back, the smile on his face instantly stiffened, and he even forgot to run the Ten Thousand Miles Divine Spell.

A pillar of pure white light was falling from the Eye of the Firmament.

And the Earth Venerable was on the path of the pure white pillar of light.

In just an instant, a thick fear consumed him.

Before he even had the courage to escape, he was completely engulfed by the pure white pillar of light.

And the pure white light pillar did not stop, as if it had just accidentally crushed an ant.

Even Mo Wushuang didn't expect that the second heavenly punishment descended from the Eye of the Sky did not fall on him.

It headed west, and its goal was as clear as ever.

It's just that perhaps the Eye of the Sky doesn't know that the heresy that is about to be destroyed by it has been secretly replaced.

......

Sword intent and thunder light raged in front of Ling Xiao Peak.

The Shoreless Sword Peak was full of pitted holes, and countless plants were destroyed by the air waves, looking bare and pitiful, and it no longer had the previous appearance of the Immortal Mountain.

And among the colorful clouds that surround it, the color of the clouds also fades, revealing the original white of the clouds.

In the cave, four monkeys were firmly hugged, shivering. I love

Now, even if Shang Yunjian appeared in front of them and forced them out of the cave with a sword, they would definitely not dare to take a step.

The outside world is terrible.

The Tianxuan Sword in Shang Yunjian's hand was still spitting out sword intent.

Shang Yunjian himself, however, could feel that the spiritual power in his body was gradually weakening.

He had felt this feeling ten years ago.

It was a sign of impending exhaustion.

On the other hand, Dongfang Xin, although the thunderous heavenly punishment was still suppressed by Tianxuan for the time being, the spiritual power fluctuations on his body were still extremely condensed, as if he had not been consumed at all.

But Shang Yunjian didn't believe what he saw.

Even if Dongfang Xin used the power of the Heavenly Vein Spring to fight against his Tianxuan Slash, the two of them were essentially borrowing external forces, and their own cultivation was far from reaching the level of truly controlling external forces.

He is already at the end of the crossbow, and he bets on Dongfang Xin.

At this moment, a bright white appeared in his eyes, which made him squint.

And when Shang Yunjian saw the body of the white light clearly, he almost screamed.

Isn't this the Heavenly Punishment that was going to bombard Mo Wushuang before?

But that's not what surprised Shang Yunjian the most.

Because the power of heaven and earth came mightily, and then ...... Hit the Sanctuary cleanly.

Heaven came to the world, and the waves bloomed on the peak.

The Holy Pavilion, which was already crumbling under the Heavenly Xuan Slash and the Thunderous Heavenly Punishment, was instantly turned into ashes under the real Heavenly Punishment.

The Shoreless Sword Peak and the colorful clouds surrounding it were completely swept away, and they almost fell to the mortal dust.

Under the influence of the Heavenly Punishment, whether it was the Heavenly Vein Spring that Dongfang Xin relied on, or the Heavenly Xuan Sword in Shang Yunjian's hand, they all seemed to have been affected in some way, and they were no longer calm.

Shang Yunjian and Dongfang Xin are not stupid people, in order to avoid the tragic ending of dying together, they have a tacit understanding and stop at the same time, however, it is already a step too late.

Another explosion rang out between heaven and earth.

The prohibition of guarding the cave behind the Sanctuary appeared in an instant, causing everyone to panic.

No matter how fierce the previous battle was, Ling Xiaofeng had always stood proudly, and the greatest wound he suffered was nothing more than being set off by a large avalanche, leaving a few cracks on the surface of the peak.

But after these two explosions, its entire mountain was filled with cracks, and it seemed that it was about to crack!

I don't know how long it took, but the earth-shattering roar finally stopped.

The Shoreless Sword Peak and the colorful clouds have long since disappeared.

Ling Xiaofeng was scarred, and the Holy Pavilion was razed to the ground by the heavens.

The abodes of the Immortal Body Family, which were all over the middle and lower sections of Lingxiao Peak, had been completely destroyed, and some of the Immortal Bodies that had not had time to escape had already been buried in them.

Shang Yunjian and Dongfang Xin in the battle have also disappeared.

There was silence.

......

In the back mountain, Sima Wuhua lightly touched the forbidden that was already full of holes, and his expression was gloomy.

This powerful prohibition that had guarded the Holy Pavilion for thousands of years, perhaps with a protective ability that was not inferior to that of the Great Array of Momei Villa, shattered like glass.

Even if Zhuge Lin Ye is resurrected, it is impossible to repair it.

And their holy chamber has been completely destroyed by this time.

A Holy Pavilion disciple said in a trembling voice, "Holy Pavilion ...... Nope. ”

Hearing his words, many disciples cried bitterly, the stimulation they received today was too great, and those who could still maintain their inner composure were either strong enough or had been driven crazy under tremendous pressure.

"What's the noise!" Sima Wuhua's voice was as cold as ever, "It's just the skin of the Holy Pavilion that has been destroyed." ”

"It's easy to rebuild a skin. ”

He patted his heart and said loudly: "As long as there is a holy pavilion in your heart, the holy pavilion will not die." ”

These words woke up many disciples of the Holy Pavilion who were still at a loss.

The scene suddenly became very quiet.

Sima Wuhua was very satisfied with their performance, looked at the disciples of the Holy Pavilion, and said, "If anyone doesn't want to stay here, they can go down the mountain by themselves." ”

Su Yi took the lead and said, "I am willing to rebuild the Holy Pavilion with the Immortal Master." ”

"I do, too. ”

"We are willing to fight for the Holy Pavilion. ”

Like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, the statement of the disciples of the Holy Pavilion resounded on Ling Xiao Peak.

Whether it was true or not, at least for now, they were willing to do something for the Holy Court.

Sima Wuhua smiled contentedly, and his seriously injured body finally showed fatigue.

He looked at the desolate and desolate landscape beneath his feet, and let out a long sigh.

The Sanctuary can be rebuilt quickly, but the scenery here may not be restored until decades later.

And, are you still alive?

Thinking of this, Sima Wuhua's pupils gradually deepened, and he snorted coldly towards the scenery below the mountain, thinking that maybe it would be better to die.