Find a way! Find a way! If you continue like this, you will definitely die.

This is the thought of everyone at this moment, and death is really at hand.

The feathers of the nine-headed bird are constantly being ripped off by the wind, and it may only take a few dozen breaths to kill the bird.

The earth was so muddy that no one could survive, not even live ten breaths below.

"Cloth bag!

Ye Qingfeng's eyes burst with gold, and he said sharply: "Nine-headed bird, destroying that cloth bag is our only chance, let's fight!"

The nine-headed bird let out a startled roar, its eyes burned with scorching fire, and thunder grew under its feet, and it flew forward with all its might, moving extremely slowly and with great difficulty.

Ling Shuangyue saw that its head was bloodied with stones, and her heart couldn't help but feel a great pain, and she shouted softly, but there was nothing she could do.

"Fuck it, a vile and shameless villain, who has the ability to come out and fight in a dignified manner. ”

Lao Bai yelled angrily, but under this strong wind, the sound was almost impossible to penetrate and was blown away.

Everyone clenched the weapons in their hands and sacrificed their mana to protect themselves, and their faces were already tense to the extreme.

The nine-headed bird was still facing forward, gushing out terrifying mana, but the strong wind it faced was also getting stronger and stronger, and the huge stones the size of a millstone below smashed into the sky, smashing on its stomach with a loud noise.

The rubble was shocking, shooting in all directions, and the nine-headed bird was almost full of holes.

It finally couldn't hold on any longer, let out a wail, and the figure slowly fell down.

Everyone's faces were extremely shocked, and their eyes widened one by one but they were helpless, and their hearts were already desperate.

Is this going to die? Who could manipulate such a terrible wind?

Ye Qingfeng grabbed Ling Shuangyue's hand, under the aura of the tyrant, he hoped to protect Ling Shuangyue with his body, hoping to save her life.

They descended as fast as they could, as if they were rushing to death's door, and below them were the rolling waves of mud and rock, the bottomless cracks in the earth.

And at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came: "Hold on! There is still hope!"

The voice was angry, like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, rolling endlessly.

I saw a brilliant sword that crisscrossed for dozens of miles, slashing from the end of heaven and earth at great speed, like a golden canopy, forcibly tearing the wind apart, isolating everything, and the whole world seemed to be cut by this sword.

This terrifying sword light briefly blocked the wind, and the pressure of the nine-headed bird was greatly reduced, and it immediately fluttered its wings and flew towards the sky.

Dozens of miles away, a golden giant sword flew with a person at great speed, hanging firmly between heaven and earth.

The giant sword was as bright as gold, emitting endless holy light, and that holy light gathered together to form a terrifying sword light that stretched for dozens of miles, continuously resisting the violent wind.

Ye Qingfeng raised his eyes and exclaimed, "Xuanyuan Sword, it's flowing fire!"

"I came at the right time, I almost hung up. ”

Bai Wuwu laughed wildly, sacrificed his spear and shouted: "Find out the initiator, Lao Tzu will dismantle him in eight pieces." ”

The flowing fire fell, still dressed as before, he raised the Xuanyuan Sword high, as if holding a golden pillar of heaven that went straight to the sky, and his whole body was trembling.

He said with difficulty: "Don't be impulsive, this person is comparable to the true god, we are not opponents?"

"What?

Everyone exclaimed in unison, where would they have thought that a true god-level powerhouse would deign to come and kill a group of young people like him, and he really didn't have any face at all.

"The true God is coming to kill us?"

Xue Qianxun's face turned pale for a while, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "This time I moved out of Master, no one will laugh at me, right?"

Bai Wuwu said directly: "If you can, you quickly call the Great Sage of Pingtian to come over and kill that bastard, I'm so angry that Lao Tzu will kill us." ”

The wind seemed to have become a little smaller, and I saw that the golden sword light of the Xuanyuan Sword was about to disperse, and a young man wearing a white robe and a blue belt suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

He has a tall figure, his white hair stands up, short and spirited, and he has a handsome appearance, with an indescribable vicissitudes of life.

Through his deep eyes, you can see that this person looks young, but he is not young.

This kind of look can only be sharpened by years.

Behind him stood a tall, thin figure in a black robe and a mask, not the faceless person.

Ye Qingfeng stepped out in a few steps and said in a deep voice: "Faceless, your life is really big, the roar of Zhu Gangguan failed to kill you after all." ”

Faceless smiled slowly, then shook his head and sighed: "Although you are not dead, you are almost gone, most of your lives are gone, your luck is really good, but this time Xuanyuan Sword may not be able to help you." ”

"Not perhaps, but definitely!"

Feng Bo said lightly: "The Xuanyuan Sword Spirit is indeed very strong, but it is not easy to stop me, after all, its owner is too weak, and it has dragged a lot of back." ”

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes were heavy, and in the face of the existence of the true god level, they had no need to escape, because they couldn't escape at all. The existence of the true gods, it is all instantaneous, let you run for half a month first, they can catch up within a few hours.

In the face of such pressure, Liuhuo also knew that there was no way to be afraid, and said in a deep voice: "Well, since I inherited the Xuanyuan Sword, I have not fought side by side with him in the real sense, today, I will cooperate with the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit and fight the true god angrily!"

He strode forward with the Xuanyuan Sword, and Faceless smiled, but slowly retreated, handing over the battlefield to Feng Bo.

Ye Qingfeng and the others glanced at each other, and had no choice but to retreat, now that the earth is quiet, they are on the back of the nine-headed bird, and they retreat for dozens of miles.

As soon as Feng Bo grabbed it with his big hand, the cloth bag on the top of the black stone mountain flew directly to his hand, and he said lightly: "Xuanyuan Sword, I have seen it before, in the hands of Gongsun Xuanyuan, it is a big killing weapon that can cut the sky and sink the sea, but in your hands, it does not have the power of the year. Stop me, it's just wishful thinking. ”

After speaking, he flexed his fingers and began to form seals, and the cloth bag automatically flew above his head, and endless black light surged out of it, shooting out like cannonballs, and in an instant the whole earth trembled.

The wind blows as if to blow down the sky and sink the earth, the soil is cracking, the rocks are shooting, and the mud and stones on the surface of the earth are lifted like mats, and they are swept directly towards the flowing fire.

There was infinite piety in the eyes of the flowing fire, and he couldn't even open his eyes in the face of such a violent wind, and even his face was distorted.

He gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, holding the Xuanyuan sword and striding forward, and said sharply: "The Emperor and the Queen of Heaven and the earth, the vast earth, throughout the ages, have given birth to countless living beings, how can you destroy the demon wind!"

"Where is Haoran's righteousness now? Xuanyuan Sword Spirit Town Huanyu. ”

The Xuanyuan Sword let out an earth-shattering sonorous roar, and the flowing fire suddenly stopped, and the heavy Xuanyuan Sword was raised with both hands, and it plunged down into the earth.

At this moment, the endless golden rays swept away like a monstrous angry wave, destroying all the way and being unstoppable, directly engulfing the endless wind.

Ye Qingfeng and the others saw a scene of destruction dozens of miles away, the golden mangs set off waves of dozens of zhang and hundreds of zhang, constantly swept in the wind, rolled up the earth, rushed to the sky, and submerged the universe, as if it was about to break the space.

At the same time, a radius of hundreds of miles surged up one after another, from the top of the mountain, from the mountainside, from the canyon, from the plain, every place spewed out the vast righteousness of heaven and earth, all of which converged into the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword to fight against the terrifying demon wind.

In the midst of the golden rays, the gray cloth bag rose, like a huge black sun, covering the small half of the sky, and the wind came out from this, and the golden heaven and earth righteousness launched a collision of life and death.

The sound of the loud bang shattered the heavens and the earth, the sound of explosions was endless, and the earth was annihilated for dozens of miles, the earth sank, the dust filled the sky, and the rubble shot out, directly knocking through the giant trees in the distance.

The aftermath of the furious mana blew off giant trees one by one, forcing Ye Qingfeng and the others to retreat again, this earth-shattering battle was so terrifying that everyone could hardly find words to describe this shock.

Maybe this is powerful, this is the so-called true god power between heaven and earth.

Feng Bo flew out upside down, blood spurted out of his mouth again and again, and smashed heavily to the ground, and his body directly smashed into the ground dozens of feet deep.

Then an explosion sounded, and he broke out of the earth, standing in the wind and roaring: "What a Xuanyuan sword! Thousands of years later, you are still so powerful, you are still so domineering, but your energy is not inexhaustible, you can't kill me, I will eventually kill your current master!"

He laughed maniacally and strode forward again.

The flowing fire was also blood flowing from his mouth, and he used all his strength to pull out the Xuanyuan sword that was inserted into the earth, and raised it towards the sky, revealing a shocking sword that was hundreds of zhang long.

"Kill!"

A word was spit out, like thunder, shattering the Quartet.

A golden sword that was hundreds of feet long was like a golden canopy, cutting through the dusty sky, smashing everything to pieces, and forcibly tearing a hole in the wind, heading straight for the cloth bag.

"Not good!"

Feng Bo was shocked, and the Xuanyuan Sword finally arrived, and the sword light touched the cloth bag, and easily cut a hole.

"Uhh

Feng Bo screamed, and suddenly a few cuts broke out on his body, and blood spurted out like a pillar.

And at this moment, the golden rays between heaven and earth suddenly dispersed, and the Xuanyuan Sword lost all its energy, trembling slightly, and became extremely dim.

Liuhuo gasped, smiled slowly, and fell down.

He's exhausted all his mana, and he's done his best.

"Quick!"

Mu Zibai roared, the nine-headed bird hurriedly flew over, and everyone hurriedly ran down and helped the flowing fire up.

Ling Shuangyue hurriedly struck out a Lotus Flower to stabilize the wound of the fire, and everyone also protected him.

And in front, Feng Bo staggered to his feet, his whole body flowing with mana, and said with a smile: "The power of the Xuanyuan Sword is exhausted, I am still alive, and your life should be over." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's figures suddenly trembled.