At the edge of the Ancient Realm, Ziyu Zifeng, the two great cultivators of the Upper True Realm, were besieged by the rhizomes of the Divine Tree that rushed out of the ground, drowning in the waves of the four seas.

Although he tried his best, the law phase manifested, the true yuan burned, and one after another sword qi was triggered, killing the rhizomes of the divine tree in front of him, but it was difficult to effectively relieve the critical situation in front of him, and he saw that the encirclement was gradually gathering.

The living space is getting smaller and smaller, and it seems impossible to fight your way out of the encirclement.

And the two people, who were originally separated by a distance, gradually got closer in the process.

Until in the end, they were only a few feet apart.

The distance of a few zhang can really be said to be close to the great monks of the Upper True Realm.

"Senior brother!" Ziyu really shouted. "Today's situation is critical, and only by fighting against the odds can we win a glimmer of life. ”

"Senior brother, what do you mean?"

"Burning the true body of the law, urging me to learn a sword, the sword is lacking in Huashan!" Ziyu Zhenren shouted while swinging his sword to slash the rhizome of the divine tree in front of him.

"But..."

"There's nothing more to it than that. Saving your life matters. Ziyu Zhenren yelled. Burning the true body of the law, this is equivalent to destroying the foundation of oneself and burying the body of the true yuan that has been cultivated so hard, this is really a way to fight for life. After casting, not only will the cultivation fall to a great realm, but it will also leave irreparable wounds, and the future cultivation path will be difficult to move an inch.

But it matters to save your life, and if you die, you will have nothing.

"Zifeng, start closing your sword. ”

"Combine your swords!"

"Heaven and earth, the sword is against the red dust, the air is swinging, the meaning is true, with my sword, the sword is lacking in Huashan. ”

Ziyu Zhenren roared, and suddenly a dazzling golden light erupted from the dantian, covering the whole body, and the blazing fire of the true yuan began to burn, looking from a distance, it was like turning into a dazzling golden body, illuminating the four fields.

The brilliance of this moment, the brilliance is so brilliant that even the rhizomes of the divine tree that fill the sky are difficult to submerge. A faint golden light passed through the heavy rhizomes and spread out in all directions.

Almost at the same time, Zifeng Zhenren was also the true body of the Burning Law Phase, urging the sword technique and began to close the sword.

The two brothers have known each other for decades. They are both great monks in the True Realm, and for a while, they both self-destructed their foundations, urging a peerless blow, think about it, and know how earth-shattering it will be.

The two of them urged the sword technique, combined the sword with their bodies, and worked together to perform the top forbidden mastery of the Huashan Sword Sect, its power was extraordinary, just the sword momentum started, encircling and suppressing the rhizome of the divine tree of the two, just like a living body, it sensed the deadly danger and began to dodge, and the overlapping encirclement began to retreat and expand.

The invisible sword qi scattered in all directions, cutting the rhizomes around the two of them sharply and violently.

The rhizomes of countless sacred trees that deceived the two of them were instantly cut into pieces.

And with the urging of the sword, the figures of the two of them flickered like light and shadow, leaving only golden light phantoms in place, and then they seemed to disappear in place and merged into the sword light.

The coercion of the center is getting heavier and heavier.

The rhizomes of the Divine Tree, after this change, also began to change, and a steady stream of more powerful rhizomes poured out from the ground, however, before the formation of a stronger encirclement, the sword momentum had been formed, and began to erupt.

The scattered golden light and shadow are gradually condensing, and the sword intent formed is getting stronger and stronger, the volume of the golden light is constantly shrinking, but the light is more pure, until a certain moment, it seems that the entire golden light has turned into a point.

Or a sword.

Then, at that extreme, the taboo that carried the true body of the two people of the burning law broke out.

The sword intent turned into a ray of light, and it rushed towards the sky.

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster. This sword can be said to be the strongest attack urged by Ziyu Zifeng and the two real people in this life. Gather the strength of your life. Its power is far beyond the scope of the Upper Realm.

The lightsaber is like a shadow, turning into a silent momentum.

The sword has not yet been slashed. The rhizomes of the sacred tree that were in front of them were already like flying snow and encountering flames. It withered and shattered rapidly, and was reduced to shreds.

And the speed of this sword light was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it broke out of the layers of siege, and rushed into the sky.

Breaking through the darkness covered by the sacred tree, the sword light that stopped in the sky was like a golden sun, illuminating the dim ancient realm.

Hahaha, a crazy laugh, came out in that sword light.

"What is this? This is the supreme power."

"Today, you all give me death. ”

In the sword light that stopped high in the sky, the voice full of anger and arrogance roared, and it all gave me death.

A sword light, cut out!

Under this sword intent, the sword light triggered by Ziyu Zhenren at this time is really extremely powerful, as if it can cut through time and space, and wherever the sword blade goes, time and space erupt into bursts of ripples, as if they are about to tear apart.

And the first sword was slashed towards Chen Feng.

"If you have a peerless talent and destiny, give me death. "Because Chen Feng blocked the way out of Ziyu Zifeng's real person, the two of them fell into a desperate situation, this desperate madness, the first target of attack was pointed at Chen Feng.

At this time, Chen Feng was still standing quietly at the boundary of the pontoon bridge. In the void behind him, the vast talent phantom manifested, and the huge dragon body swirled, merging with the chaotic phantom and the jade tree flowers, the magic phase of the mirror of the divine moon.

The vastness and clumsiness of the phantom are incomparably vast and clumsy, and in this ancient place, there is a trace of inexplicable rhythm.

Chen Feng stepped on the Wuyi Formation Platform, the five visions of earth, fire, water, wind and thunder flowed, quiet and magnificent, and the blade of Canglan in his hand, bursts of dark blue light spewed out, smearing around his body.

This sword light that came over was naturally the ultimate danger, and whether it could resist such an attack, Chen Feng himself didn't know.

The trajectory of the sword's tearing, the ripples of turbulence in time and space, rushed from above.

However, at the critical moment, who saw him take a step back.

"Let me face this astonishing mastery, even if it is destruction. ”

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything was changing again. A ray of light flew out of Chen Feng's spirit ring, it was a somewhat dry fruit, the Witch Blood Fruit.

The Witch Immortal Blood Fruit flew out, and a drop of liquid automatically dispersed from it, Chen Feng made a move in his left hand, and a vortex manifested, and the liquid of the Witch Immortal Blood Fruit, which contained endless energy, was fused with it.

Ah, this process is extremely painful, this Witch Blood Fruit, on the shore of the Witch Soul Blood Sea, has experienced countless years of blood sea qi cultivation, three thousand years of flowering, three thousand years to grow one, the energy contained in it, extremely terrifying.

One drop can burst an ordinary Xuanxuan Realm cultivator, but at this time, countless drops are fed into Chen Feng's hands, turning into an incomparably majestic true qi, and in this process, a large amount of black-red true qi is also escaping, flying into the vast talent phantom, or that talent phantom is also devouring this aura.

This process, which may seem long, is actually only a moment.