In the face of strange beasts and the long river of blood, Ling Yue did not dodge or dodge, and let them wash over him.

The blood-colored rivers and alien beasts condensed by the power of rules are extremely powerful, and they are by no means something that Ling Yue can compete with with his physical body now.

But the moment they collided with Ling Yue's body, a strange fluctuation of ability appeared on Ling Yue's body, and the blood-colored river and the alien beast began to flow backwards, and then returned to the state that had just condensed.

The Thousand Yuan Sect Master and the Tiandan Sect Master began to retreat as if the disc was being reversed, making the movements when they had just condensed the blood-colored river and the alien beasts.

But the Thousand Swords Sect Master didn't play it upside down, and he was still struggling to devour the mouth of the black hole, and was sucked into the black hole little by little.

"You forced me!" The Thousand Swords Sect Master's eyes were full of madness, his right hand was raised, and he slapped it on his chest, and immediately a mouthful of blood flew out.

The blood formed a complex blood-colored rune in front of him, and a strange power emanated from above.

"Go!"

The Thousand Swords Sect Master snapped his fingers, and the blood-colored runes immediately flew out, ignoring the wrapped sword ball, and lay across in front of the Devouring Black Hole.

Blood-colored runes appeared in blood-colored chains, forming a spider web that sealed the black hole.

The surrounding suction force was immediately much smaller, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the Thousand Swords Sect Master manipulated the sword ball and rushed out of the devouring black hole.

Ling Yue didn't stop it, but looked at the blood talisman with interest.

This is supposed to be a life-saving secret technique, which needs to be urged by essence blood.

Ling Yue also had this kind of spell, but he just didn't bother to practice it.

The Thousand Swords Sect Master retreated to the side of the Heavenly Dan Sect Master, his hair was scattered, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, which was particularly embarrassing.

"Brother Mo, how did you get rid of it?" The Tiandan Sect Master looked at the Thousand Yuan Sect Master in surprise.

He and the Thousand Yuan Sect Master were reversed by Ling Yue's power of time and space, and their memories were reversed at the moment when the Thousand Swords Sect Master called for help.

The Thousand Swords Sect Master looked at Ling Yue deadly, and told him what he had seen just now, the Heavenly Dan Sect Master and the Thousand Yuan Sect Master were all cold.

Does the world really have the power to turn back time?

"We can't keep our hands any longer, or we will definitely die at the hands of this little beast!" the Thousand Swords Sect Master's face was full of solemnity.

"Okay! Let's do it together this time!" said the Thousand Yuan Sect Master.

The Tiandan Sect Master also nodded, and raised the wooden tripod in his hand, which was level with his eyebrows.

"Wan Sen Yan Spirit Array!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Dan Sect raised the wooden tripod, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth began to converge towards the wooden tripod, and complex formations appeared in the surrounding space.

A large formation was completed in an instant.

"Town!"

Tiandanmen pointed at Lingyue, and a burning tree appeared in the void, and the rolling heat wave swept away, and the void seemed to be melted.

The Thousand Swords Sect took out a wooden sword, and the moment it appeared, the sword qi was everywhere, bringing up bursts of fierce wind.

The surrounding giant swords began to gradually disintegrate, turning into four-foot small swords, circling around the body of the Thousand Swords Sect Master, and the dense air swords looked like they made people's scalps tingle.

Compared with the Thousand Swords Sect Master and the Tiandan Sect Master, the Thousand Yuan Sect Master had a lot less bells and whistles, and with a direct wave of his hand, the blood-colored river immediately collapsed, turning into a sky full of blood rain and merging into the earth.

The "domain" condensed by the power of the rules emitted a red glow, blocking this area, and countless unjust souls wandered in this domain, roaring endlessly, as if it was a real Shura field.

The three Heavenly Venerables shot at the same time, pointed at Ling Yue, and shouted in their mouths:

"Town!"

The fire tree immediately flew out of pieces of burning leaves, cutting through the sky, like meteorites falling, flying towards Ling Yue, leaving a long line of fire in the air.

The wooden sword of the Thousand Swords Sect Master was also thrown into the air by him, and the surrounding qi swords converged towards the wooden sword one after another, and then formed one sword dragon after another, attacking Ling Yue with a roaring sound of breaking through the air.

The surrounding blood-colored space gave birth to an induction, and the blood-colored light was even worse, and a force suddenly appeared, and a blood-colored sickle condensed, and Ling Yue swung it down.

Ling Yue looked at this scene and slowly raised the Dragon Scale Sword, some tadpole-like runes flashed in his eyes, and a loud dragon groan began to appear in the Dragon Scale Sword.

He doesn't need to use his hands to condense the spirit seal to cast spells and spirit arrays now, and once his divine consciousness is complete, it will be condensed in the sea of consciousness, in other words, he only needs to use what he thinks.

"Space Slash!"

Ling Yue took a step forward, the figure of the whole person had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he appeared in front of the stegosaurus, the dragon scale sword was raised high, and then swung down violently, and the red crack of the crescent moon appeared, cutting the stegosaurus in half.

The next moment, the stegosaurus began to dissipate, revealing the wooden sword at its core.

But the stegosaurus disappeared, but the power of the wooden sword increased instead of decreasing, carrying a furious true qi to stab Ling Yue's throat.

Bite!

Ling Yue's horizontal sword blocked the wooden sword, and the sword body of the dragon scale sword met the wooden sword, sending out a string of sparks.

"Die!" The Thousand Swords Sect Master was like a mad demon, his sword pointed at a point, and the wooden sword gave birth to a sense, and his strength suddenly increased tenfold.

Ling Yue turned into a streamer of light, piercing the sky and slamming into a towering mountain.

At the same time, pieces of burning leaves carried terrifying temperatures also hit the mountain peak, and the entire mountain peak instantly turned into a volcano.

The huge blood-colored scythe also fell, and it kept swinging, and the hard stone met the blood-colored scythe, and it was cut like tofu.

Boom! boom......

The mountain peaks made a loud noise, and then began to collapse.

A smile appeared on the old face of the Thousand Swords Sect Master: "Look if you die!"

This sword used all his strength, and he didn't believe that Ling Yue could block it.

Just when he thought it was going to end, a streamer of light suddenly shot out from the collapsed mountain peak.

Before the Thousand Swords Sect Master could react, the streamer had already slashed his throat, and a blood hole the size of a ping-pong ball appeared on his neck.

"This ...... Impossible!" The Thousand Swords Sect Master's eyes widened, feeling his vitality dissipating, and he muttered in his mouth.

He couldn't believe it, but he was defeated, falling from mid-air and slamming the hard ground.

The Tiandan Sect Master was stunned, looking at the emptiness around him, the Thousand Swords Sect Master who was about the same strength as him actually died?

"It's your turn!"

Before the Tiandan Sect Master could react, a calm but regretful voice of killing intent came from the void behind him.

Ling Yue didn't know when it was already behind him, and the long sword was raised high, seeing that it was about to fall.

Tiandanmen didn't think about it, and recalled Mu Ding across his chest.

Yikes!

The long sword fell, the wooden tripod was split, and the Tiandan Sect Master held the tripod in a daze, but a pair of pupils had lost their brilliance.

A line of blood appeared from the forehead of the Heavenly Dan Sect Lord, and then spread downward.

In the next moment, the whole person turned in half and fell from the sky.

The master of the Tiandan Sect, the Innate Venerable, pawn!

Ling Yue finally shifted his gaze to the Thousand Yuan Sect Master: "It's your turn!"

The Thousand Yuan Sect Master's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect Ling Yue to be so ferocious, and the three innate venerables couldn't take it down.

If you continue like this, your fate is also a dead word, and a pair of black eyes looked around, looking for a way to break the game.

In the end, he looked at Murong Mengyue!

Murong Mengyue was seriously injured, and when she saw the gaze of the Thousand Yuan Sect Master, she immediately understood the latter's thoughts, but she couldn't do anything.

Whining......

The surrounding unjust spirits let out a loud roar, and then flew towards Murong Mengyue like locusts.

Qianyuan Sect understood that if he wanted to survive now, he had to catch Murong Mengyue and threaten Ling Yue.

Ling Yue didn't stop him, he just watched quietly, watching Murong Mengyue being overwhelmed by the unjust soul.

Phew!

Just behind the Thousand Yuan Sect Master, who thought he was going to succeed, a loud phoenix roar resounded through the sky, and the surrounding blood-colored void also collapsed in the sound waves.

At the same time, an ice-blue phoenix soared into the sky, soaring in the sky, and pieces of snowflakes seemed to fall from the void.

When the soul touches a snowflake, it is immediately frozen and turned into an ice sculpture.

The soul is not an entity, it is just a mass of energy, but it is still frozen, this is the ultimate rule of ice, freezing everything.

The Thousand Yuan Sect Master felt that the snowflakes fell on his body for a moment, and the true qi in his body was frozen, and he couldn't use it, and he could also feel that the blood in his body was frozen.

Shout!

A blue feather pierced the sky and pierced into the heart of the Thousand Yuan Sect Master, instantly the Thousand Yuan Sect turned into an ice sculpture, and the next moment it turned into a sky full of ice chips with a "bang".

Since then, the three great heavenly venerables, pawn!

(End of chapter)