Seeing that there are still strong people flying towards the sun, they are not afraid of the heat at all, and they are trying their best to obtain the qualification to ascend the throne.

Rong Xian snorted coldly, since she didn't give her face, she couldn't be blamed for being ruthless.

Rong Xian rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her hand neatly, and the long sword that exuded cold air appeared out of thin air.

The icy chill of the Xuanming Heavy Water Sword made everyone who had been eroded by the scorching heat feel a trace of coolness.

Rong Xian's eyes widened slightly, and the Xuanming Heavy Water Sword shook violently, and the sword body roared, as if it resounded in the depths of everyone's souls, making the brains of several people close to each other blank.

The void instantly seemed to be filled with sword qi, and these sword qi came out of thin air, as if they came from outside the sky.

In the vigilant and jealous gaze of everyone, one phantom after another reached out and held these sword qi.

The sword qi turned into a long sword, sharp and cold.

The appearance of these phantoms is very abrupt, but it gives people a strange sense of granted, as if they are in that position.

Rong Xian's heart moved, and the phantoms went up in unison, blocking all the strong people who flew towards the sun.

Those strong people are not fuel-efficient lamps, and when Tiandao makes such a come, everyone knows what it means.

Ten suns must leave one to shine, that is to say, the top 100 people on the list only need to leave nine people to win or lose.

In that case, they don't have to be humble.

The people who had formed a team alliance before instantly turned against each other.

At least twenty monks died in this instant, and there were only three suns left suspended in the void.

After Rong Xian's divine consciousness was dispersed, those phantoms seemed to have their own souls, and their blurred faces were a little more agile.

But in a moment, the secret realm became a battlefield of fighting.

Rong Xian didn't go up to break the sun that the rules had turned into, but she blocked everyone who wanted to pounce.

"Emperor Xu, what do you mean by this?" A powerhouse in the Echo Dojo saw that he could attack the sun, but he was directly blocked by the phantom.

At the same time, the powerhouses of Shanhai Dojo, Ziyun Dojo, Eastern Jin Dynasty, Xijiang, Northern Zhao and other countries were also blocked.

"Rong Ya, you are looking for death. ”

"Emperor Xu, you are the enemy of everyone. ”

Everyone's face is not good-looking.

And the smile on Rong Xian's lips became more and more obvious, and she said casually: "Since you don't leave me a chance, just don't ask for it." ”

"Rong Ya, is it possible that you still want to block everyone by yourself?" Shang Qianqiu, who ranked first on the ground list, asked lightly.

His expression was not half displeased, as if he would not be shaken by everything around him.

Rong Xian smiled at him, it was clearly a smile that was almost holy, but it made Shang Qianqiu's pupils shrink, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

- Powerful enemy!

Shang Qianqiu had this thought in his heart.

Rong Xian glanced at the non-stop fighting around her, and said slowly: "I think I can't stop you, but it's just-"

She paused, the smile on her face slowly increased, and a small dimple could be faintly seen, and she said very sincerely, "Add to your blockage." ”

Everyone choked.

Zhao Hu, who was hiding on the side, sighed deeply: "This is simply pulling hatred with life." ”

Fu Yuhuang glanced at him, picked up Zhao Hu and threw him into the battle.

Zhao Hu, who looked confused, saw that he was about to smash into the aftermath of the battle of others, and said with horror on his face: "Daoyou, let go, let go." ”

Not only did the Taoist friend not let him, but he was also unceremonious to this sudden competitor, and raised his hand and smashed it with a fist.

"Boom!"

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Zhao Hu was hit.

The Taoist friend rolled his eyes, his head was flattened by the sudden mace and collapsed on the ground, and he couldn't survive.

"Brother Yang!" Seeing this, the friend on the side was anxious to rush over to save people, but was directly knocked unconscious by Zhao Hu who fell from the sky.

And an attack that should have swooped from behind his friend grazed Zhao Hu's scalp and stabbed into the back of another person opposite.

The man couldn't dodge, he was stabbed in the lifeline, and his vitality quickly disappeared.

The man also seemed to be aware of his situation, and his face flashed with cruelty.

Since he can't live, don't let the people who raided him want to live.

After thinking about it, he directly gave up on his opponent, pounced on the person who was 'forced' to raid him, and blew himself up first if he didn't agree with him, without giving others a chance to explain at all.

Those who can survive to the top of the earth list are basically in the top fifty, that is to say, the worst cultivation is also the Heavenly Immortal Five-fold Cultivation.

Even if it was the dying Heavenly Immortal Fivefold, no one dared to underestimate this might.

At the moment when the man blew himself up, Rong Xian quickly withdrew his sword qi and divine sense, so as not to sacrifice senselessly, and then put a lot of protection on himself.

She had just finished doing this, and the silent fluctuations spread out in all directions with lightning speed.

All the trees that came into contact with the sand, rocks, and trees were crushed, and several people in the center of the storm were severely affected, two monks who were already seriously injured were killed directly, and three were disqualified from the competition.

After a moment of momentum, there was a loud 'boom'.

The sound of self-detonation sounded in everyone's ears.

It can be described as deafening.

Rong Xian rubbed her ears quietly, glanced at Zhao Hu who secretly crawled out of the soil, and said with sincere emotion: "This is really a disaster left behind for a thousand years." ”

Then she smoothed out the energy fluctuations around her casually, and sighed fakely: "As the so-called #Tiger Death is still there#, the Taoist friend who had the courage to blow himself up must have been a hero before his death." ”

These words made the faces of the few people who were still alive more and more strange.

Are you sure you're not sarcastic anymore?!

Zhao Hugang, who was trembling up, moved, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Zhao Hu's movements froze.

The people who are still alive here are all strong, and each of them leaked a trace of coercion and gathered together, which made Zhao Hu's heart tremble.

He walked towards Rong Xian with his hands and feet, and said with a stiff expression: "Just now, just now I said that I let that person dodge." ”

Everyone recalled the sudden incident just now, and their expressions were suddenly "......!"

It's a coincidence.

Zhao Hu came behind Rong Xian, tugged at Rong Xian's sleeve pitifully, and said, "Your Majesty, I finally see you alive." ”

Rong Xian said with a subtle expression: "Cultivation is progressing very quickly. ”

Even the strong man of the heavenly immortals said that if he died, he would die, tsk.

As a result, Rong Xian's words seemed to poke Zhao Hu's sore spot, he looked at Rong Xian with an expression of #I want to cry but I endured it strongly#, and said: "Your Majesty, you don't know how miserable I was tossed by Fu Yuhuang's female devil along the way, she not only tortured me, but also wanted me to harm Your Majesty, and I almost couldn't see Your Majesty." ”

The female devil smiled slightly, gentle and holy: "How did you get into the Dao platform?"

Zhao Hu's expression froze, he could enter the Dao platform, or join forces with Fu Yuhuang to cut the last place on the list, and the battle for the king order flew out and fell into his hands.

But can you say that?

No, otherwise you will definitely be misunderstood by Your Majesty.

Just as he was anxious and didn't know how to explain, a powerful sword aura slashed across his head.

This familiar sword aura carried a faint aroma of wine, which made Zhao Hu subconsciously shrink his head.

Immediately after, the sun shattered.

At the same time, a vague dragon groan sounded, and the Demon Hell was pressed down.

The sun is broken.

The platform returned to its normal temperature and brightness, but everyone's expressions became strange.

- The demon lord is in the same boat and the sword cultivator Fu Yuhuang is here.