The sword qi is like the sea, the Dapeng bird is like the sea, and the golden thunder in the dome is also like the sea.

Ning Yi, who was in the midst of the layers of sea tides, looked calm and almost numb.

And those demon cultivators who surrounded him didn't think so...... For the first time, there was such a thing as "fear" in their expressions.

The lamps of Mustard Mountain, under the refining of the White Emperor, can hold a lot of divine souls, this is the reason why they are not afraid of death, there is still a chance to be reborn after dying in battle, the East Demon Domain has always had clear rewards and punishments for demon cultivators, even if they are killed by that sword cultivator, they still have a chance to come again.

In fact...... Before being wiped out by Ning Yi's sword qi, these extremely low-level demon cultivators didn't know that they were nothing more than cannon fodder to death in the eyes of the Eastern Demon Domain.

After the end of this war...... Whether the White Emperor is willing to spend a huge amount of strength to reshape their bodies is still a question mark.

But he was killed by Ning Yi's sword qi.

Then there will be no more suspense.

Creatures killed by the sword-wielder's sword aura will no longer have a chance to be reborn.

This is the ultimate sword that can be slashed and killed!

Naturally, these demon cultivators won't understand...... The dead comrades have been turned into powder between heaven and earth, crushed by the power of the rules, completely annihilated.

But they know a thing.

The golden thunder condensed in this dome is a heavenly calamity.

They've seen the Apocalypse...... When the White Emperor was in retreat, thunderstorms often appeared in the sky above Mustard Mountain, and the creatures touched by the thunderstorms could not resist the power of the tribulation, so they would be directly dissolved and shattered.

There will never be a chance of regeneration.

That's why they're "terrified...... Driven by the imperial blood, they rushed towards Ning Yi, but the thunder tribulation at this moment made them have the idea of retreating.

Once they are struck by the lightning tribulation, then they will be wiped out directly.

Who lives in the world without sparing their lives?

And in the eyes of these demon cultivators, the young sword cultivator who was holding the woman was already a corpse...... Because of the vastness of the thunderstorm in the dome, even in the eyes of the Dapeng Bird of Mustard Mountain, it is incredible, and the realm of Lord Baidi is so high that it only occasionally falls one or two thunderbolts, which are resisted and resolved by Tianhailou.

At this moment, the dome is full of golden thunder, condensed but not falling, it is really like a vast ocean.

God wants him to die!

In an instant, Ning Yi moved.

He stomped on the flying sword, the fine snow roared, and he crashed directly into a demon tide of Dapeng birds, and at the same time, the thunder punishment of the sky fell with a bang, turning this place into a thunder pool!

The blazing demon blood was melted by the golden thunder the moment it exploded.

The whole land, several miles in radius, completely fell.

Ning Yi hugged the girl and walked through the sea of thunder, his face was expressionless, the flesh and blood on his shoulders exploded, and the vitality of the word scroll poured out wildly, but it did not flow towards his body, but layer after layer, protecting the girl.

He gave up all resistance and relied on his body to resist.

The Divine Pool has been shattered.

Zixia of the White Bone Plain flew out of the blood and white bones, turning into a large piece of ancient talismans, covering Ning Yi, but the golden thunder tribulation, the killing power was too strong, even Zixia couldn't resist, only supported a few breaths, it was split and splashed, and Ning Yi's shoulder flesh and blood completely exploded, revealing the white bones, which was extremely terrifying.

And his expression did not change in the slightest.

Calm.

The ultimate calm.

Like an iceberg.

Ning Yi's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the Dapeng birds that were fleeing in all directions, these demon spirits, who were not afraid of death before, chased themselves to intercept and kill, and finally knew that they were afraid at this moment...... Too late for it.

He had no intention of asking for it

Let go of these demon cultivators in the Eastern Demon Domain.

The speed of the fine snow sword is extremely fast.

Mr. Ye's "Getaway" was urged by Ning Yi to the extreme, and the swallowing power of the mountain scroll absorbed the demonic power and starlight of the entire land, and at this moment, Ning Yi's speed even surpassed the thunder tribulation that fell from the sky.

Wherever he passed, pillars of light exploded behind him, mountains collapsed, ancient roads shattered, lakes evaporated, and these thunderbolts pursued the flying swords, gradually converging into a golden thunder dragon with its head and claws held high.

Ning Yi walked through the demon tide of the Dapeng Bird, he withdrew all the sword qi of the "Sword Finger Kill", and no longer used his own killing methods to kill these demon spirits, but triggered the thunder.

Wherever he passed, the thunderstorm swept all the way.

The miserable howling sound, without even a chance to send it out, a large area of surging thunder was directly lowered, directly annihilating the Dapeng Bird Demon Cultivator with a radius of dozens of feet-

There is no chance of rebirth!

Ning Yi stepped on the flying sword and spun around in a huge circle, and in this short moment, these Dapeng birds finally realized that something was wrong, this Terran sword cultivator's way of crossing the tribulation was completely different from what they imagined!

How could anyone be able to shake off the thunder during the tribulation?

What speed is this?!

He's sweeping away the demon tide with thunder.

With a roar, a Dapeng bird no longer ignored the order of the emperor's blood, turned around and fled, at the moment of life and death crisis, no one wanted to provoke the murderous Terran devil.

"He's been targeted by thunder, he's already dead!"

A Ten Realms Great Demon let out a long roar, his cultivation was already quite conspicuous in the Mustard Seed Mountain, in this interception battle, he was responsible for leading the thousand demons to stop Ning Yi, at this moment his complexion also changed, turned around and ran, and at the same time spread this idea, commanding the demon tide not to besiege Ning Yi again.

"Whoosh".

A black-shirted figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The moment the divine thought came out, his figure was captured by Ning Yi, there must be a manipulator behind these demon tides, and Ning Yi has been looking for ...... Now I finally found it.

"You-"

This Great Demon of the Ten Realms had just spoken, and before he had time to perform his demon magic, he was occupied by a golden fist in front of him.

Ning Yi punched out, directly shattering his head, splashing golden blood, and he just stayed in place for a moment, then immediately flashed away, where the Ten Realms Great Demon stood before, there was immediately a thunderbolt that slashed down, splitting the entire demon body and annihilating it.

The divine thoughts of the demon tide spread wantonly.

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, he had truly incarnated into a big devil at this moment, Shushan's perception method was spread all over a radius of ten miles, and all the big demons above the back realm, once they transmitted their divine thoughts, they would be immediately captured by him, and then they would be exploded directly with one punch!

The demon tide scattered in all directions, completely collapsing at this moment.

These Dapeng birds thought that they had surrounded Ning Yi, but they never expected that it was themselves, and now they were surrounded by thunderstorms, and it became extremely difficult to evacuate.

In just a few dozen breaths, there were several big demons in front and behind, which were directly exploded by this Terran sword cultivator.

is completely different from Pei Min at the beginning.

Pei Min kills with a sword.

Those with a low realm do not kill.

And today's human sword cultivation is simply a tireless killing machine.

He is not afraid of any cost of contribution, nor does he care about the strength and weakness of his opponents.

As long as it's from the Eastern Demon Domain.

Then you will die.

He has only one purpose.

That's ...... Kill all these demon cultivators!

......

......

The iron rider roared, a line of tide, and the dawn and dawn ran against the sky

The white light of the sea building.

On the other side of the Great Wall in the north, the earth-shattering drums of war were heard, and the iron horsemen realized that something was wrong...... They began to evacuate extremely quickly, but even so, there were still nearly half of the brothers, shrouded in the light of the Tianhai Tower, which spread extremely quickly.

What does it mean to be shrouded in that light?

Nobody knows...... But it will never be a good thing.

At this moment, the only thing to be thankful for is that it is not a "very few" that are shrouded, otherwise it is very likely that the Great Wall of the North will directly abandon these "unfortunates" in exchange for a relatively complete evacuation.

Most of the sword cultivation of the Holy Mountain.

There are also great cultivators who attacked the core realm of Tianhai Tower, all of them are shrouded in that holy light at this moment.

Gu Xiaoyu's expression was pale, he was dragged by Senior Sister Qianshou by the back collar, and the speed of the black and white daze was extremely fast, passing through the front of all the cultivators, one left and one right, carrying Gu Xiaoyu and Wen Tao...... Senju did not look back.

They caught up with the galloping iron horseman, and also arrived at the edge of the Changguang in the realm of Tianhailou.

Qianshou's expression turned cold, and behind her, the starlight gathered, and a pair of huge jade-like palms condensed out, slamming the light curtain fiercely, and then emitting an extremely dull "boom" and explosion.

Gu Xiaoyu only felt that his ears were about to be shattered by this sound.

The white light falling from the Tianhai Tower was inserted into the earth, and wisps converged into a barrier, and from above, the battlefield of the Gray Land Realm was directly shrouded by this treasure of the White Emperor...... It's like a cage.

Himself, the sword cultivator of the Holy Mountain, and these remnants of the iron horsemen were trapped in a cage.

The iron rider from the outside world, "lucky" to leave the Tianhailou realm, turned around, looked at the comrades behind him in disbelief, and someone struggled to pull out his long sword and slammed it into the light curtain...... However.

After the cacophony of crashing silenced.

The dust disperses.

The falling light curtain of the Tianhai Tower, in the heavy damage, bloomed a looming "crack", which seemed to have some signs of breaking, and then in the next moment, these cracks breathed like they were breathing, and they returned to a peaceful appearance.

Everything is safe and sound.

Gu Xiaoyu's hanging heart suddenly sank...... He looked in front of him in a daze, the barrier bombarded by the black and white bombardment was only slightly dented, and the cracked lines were restored between the swaying of the white light.

A ban that even the master can't break?

Gu Xiaoyu was gently put down.

Wen Tao sat on the ground with his butt down, looking at this cage "railing" like a ghost, in his opinion, the killing power of Senior Sister Thousand Hands is enough to rank in the Great Sui Ranking, except for those old monsters who are nirvana, who dares to say that they can win the senior sister?

Such a slap didn't smash this Tianhailou ban?

Wen Tao scolded and scolded, he roamed the world, stepped on ancient tombs, and always came and went like the wind.

And the prohibition can stop you?

He rolled up his sleeves and performed the Dragon Searching Sutra that Ning Yi recited, and then his eyes were shining, he took out a talisman, chanted it soundly, and then pasted it on his forehead.

Gu Xiaoyu's eyes were surprised, he looked at his third uncle, could it be that Uncle Wen Tao really had a way to get over?

Wen Tao looked solemn and took a deep breath.

Accelerated, and crashed headlong into the cage of heaven and earth.

The brilliance of the "singularity" lit up on the forehead, and the bright light bloomed, so that Gu Xiaoyu couldn't open his eyes.

Senju frowned slightly.

"It's ...... passed"

The light dissipated.

The dust is gone.

Gu Xiaoyu scratched his head, looked at Uncle Wen Tao, who had a swollen forehead, and muttered, "Fainted......"