Seeing that the Sword Emperor was still rampant and disdained the Holy Ghost, Nanmu Tianyi said coldly: "Sword Emperor, since you are not afraid, then try it!"

With a wave of his right hand, the iron chain in the hands of the Twelve Dharma Ancestors instantly shattered.

The hideous and invisible Holy Ghost roared and rushed towards the Sword Emperor.

The huge lightsaber above the Sword Emperor's head spun at high speed, and the wind howled, shaking the cosmic space, making it impossible for the Holy Ghost to get close.

Zhou Xuanji's face changed slightly, and he immediately moved away, away from the Sword Emperor.

The nearby divine veins were shaken by the strong wind, and the large array of veins fluctuated violently, as if they would break at any time.

Nanmu Tianyi urged his divine power to resist the wind pressure.

The same was true of the Twelve Ancestors, who were extremely nervous as they looked at the dazzling giant lightsabers in front of them.

"This guy is too strong, do we really have to deal with him?"

"For the Yuan Court!"

"Why can't the holy ghost get closer? Isn't it invisible and unpersucuted by divine power?"

"This guy didn't get the supreme power of Kunlun Yuanting, why can he be so strong?"

"His kendo is extraordinary, and we have to be careful. ”

The Twelve Dharma Ancestors communicated with each other, for fear of being killed by the Sword Emperor.

If they weren't afraid of death, Kunlun Yuan Court wouldn't end up like this, and the divine veins killed each other.

The wind did not stop, but grew stronger.

The Sword Emperor held a huge lightsaber on his head and smiled contemptuously, "Are you afraid?"

Before Nanmu Tianyi and the others could answer, the lightsaber above his head suddenly exploded.

In an instant, Zhou Xuanji only felt a flower in front of him, and he was instantly fainted.

Everything pales!

Nothingness, absolute darkness!

......

In the confusion, Zhou Xuanji felt the hot wind.

His consciousness slowly returned, memories flooded into his mind, and he opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was a huge dragon head, with a body like the surface of a volcano, red pupils, and puffs of scorched smoke from its nostrils, pounced on him, and blew his robe.

This is a dim void, Zhou Xuanji is tied to a stone pillar, the surface of the pillar is hot, and the surrounding space produces fluctuations that are visible to the naked eye.

Swinging and tumbling below, you can't see the end, drowning the dragon's body.

Zhou Xuanji looked to the side, Nanmu Tianyi and the Twelve Dharma Ancestors were all beside them, they were also tied to the stone pillars, they had all woken up, all of them had their heads bowed, and their faces were gloomy.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Xuanji frowned, why didn't the Sword Emperor kill them?

Although the Sword Emperor can't kill him personally, he can find someone else to kill him, what the hell is that guy thinking?

He couldn't figure it out, and his mind was in a mess.

He took a deep breath and asked, "What the hell is going on, and what about the situation in Kunlun Yuanting?"

No one answered him, and everyone was silent.

The atmosphere was silent.

After a long while, Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but scold: "Are you all fucking dead?"

These people are the pillars of Kunlun Yuanting, and now they are all depressed, like the walking dead, how can he not be angry?

"Alas, give up, our divine power has been sucked away by the Sword Emperor, and there is no hope of escape. ”

Nanmu Tianyi sighed, his whole person seemed to be in a trance, and he had no past demeanor.

The Twelve Dharma Ancestors were even more silent, as if they were dead.

Zhou Xuanji frowned and asked, "Then what do you know?"

Nan Mutian glanced at him, his eyes were empty, and he said faintly: "We have already lost, don't ask again, I don't know, you and I can't do anything now." ”

Like Zhou Xuanji, they woke up and were here, and they had been as angry as Zhou Xuanji, but the disappearance of divine power pushed them into the abyss of despair.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, he found that his Yuanrong divine power was still there.

Why did the Sword Emperor leave him alone?

Just because he is a reflex of the Sword Emperor?

Wrong!

There must be other reasons!

Nanmu Tianyi stopped talking, and Zhou Xuanji also began to think about countermeasures.

He must escape and return to the Imperial Sword Vein.

What he was most worried about now was the Sword Emperor slaughtering the Emperor Sword Divine Vein.

The silence lasted for an hour.

Zhou Xuanji decided to act.

He urged the reverse chaos supernatural power, rebounded the suppressive power of the iron chain, and then withdrew.

Nanmu Tianyi and the Twelve Ancestors subconsciously looked at him, and then, they were all stunned.

They were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.

"You...... How did you do that?"

A Dharma Ancestor asked in a trembling voice, they were all destroyed by the strength of the Sword Emperor, how could Zhou Xuanji, who was weaker than them, break free from the seal?

Nan Mu Tianyi's eyes widened, and he asked in astonishment, "Your divine power is still there?"

Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly, took out the Little Supreme Sword, and prepared to rescue them.

These people are all the top powerhouses of Kunlun Yuanting, and one more of them will have more combat power!

He was about to make a move when he felt a strong hand grip on his shoulder.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see Ren rebelling appear behind him, looking at him with a cold face.

Zhou Xuanji wanted to break free, but he couldn't.

This guy must be a reflex of rebellion!

"Damn, anti-Kunlun has invaded Kunlun Yuan Court on a large scale?"

Zhou Xuanji frowned tightly, looking vigilant.

Ren rebelled and said coldly: "Where do you want to escape?"

With a flick of his right hand, Zhou Xuanji only felt that the sky was spinning, and then he was thrown onto the stone pillar, and the iron chain wrapped around his body again.

When Zhou Xuanji came back to his senses, he had already been sealed.

He looked at Ren and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

Ren replied calmly: "The master wants three thousand origin rules and fifteen-star qualifications of Tianjiao, you meet this condition, you wait first, I won't want your life for the time being." ”

The dragon raised its head and spewed out rolling dragon flames upwards, scorching the void.

"How is Kunlun Yuanting now?"

Zhou Xuanji asked, his eyes fixed on Ren Zhi's eyes.

Ren Shunming snorted coldly and said, "Naturally, it's okay, the master is the supreme, and he can't commit tyranny Yuan Ting." ”

He shook his figure, came to the dragon's head, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate and wait.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, he was in a very irritable mood now, and this feeling of being involuntary was really unpleasant.

"Don't worry, the Sword Emperor isn't nearby, you still have a chance to escape. ”

The voice of the little supreme suddenly came into Zhou Xuanji's ears, making his brows stretch.

At this juncture, hearing the voice of the little supreme made him feel at ease.

After all, this guy is also a supreme.

"The other party is also fate, but compared to the one under your hand, he is much more advanced, he should be the supreme fate of anti-Kunlun, his strength is extremely strong, compared to the Hongchen Supreme, it is not weak. ”

The little supreme continued to speak, his tone solemn.

Zhou Xuanji asked in his heart, "Then what should I do?"

Little Supreme said excitedly: "Devour him!"

Engulf?

Zhou Xuanji was stunned, a little unsure of what the little supreme meant.

"I already understand it all, the reason why that guy retains your cultivation is to let you devour this supreme destiny!"

Little Supreme's next words made him even more confused.