Although Kunsi and the others kept complaining, the movements in their hands did not stop in the slightest, only to see that between the dust, the ground under their feet was lifted up piece by piece, and the deep pit also extended downward.

And the scorched earth in the center of the original spiritual realm had already been carved out of a sinkhole by their eight immortal realm cultivators at this moment.

As time goes on, everyone gradually has some physical exhaustion.

After a while, the two cultivators led by them finally sat down on the ground, panting like bellows, and muttered:

"What a sin you have created......

"The further down we go, the harder these clods become, and they can exhaust us to death!"

"Don't say it, keep working, it seems that if we can't dig here, the eighth prince will let us go somewhere else......"

The anger in Kunsi's chest rose, and he threw a boulder with a foot of 100,000 catties into the air, and said angrily:

"Could it be that just with us people, we want to overturn the entire spiritual realm? Although the eighth prince is guilty of meritorious service this time, he can't help but ignore us too much!"

As he spoke, the eight people of Kun Temple were still digging the soil like headless flies, searching.

Every boulder that can be detected by the naked eye is lifted first, and then the crowd works together to disperse it into powder.

Rumble ~~~~

As the commotion made by Kun Temple and the others became louder and louder, the face of God King Fang Taiyi became more and more gloomy. At this moment, he could sense that the alien races above were only less than thirty zhang away from his hiding place, but he and Yun Moshang definitely couldn't rush out.

Because in the case of Fang Taiyi's serious injury, even if the eight people of Kun Temple were exhausted, under the head-on shock, their side still had no chance of winning!

For cultivators of the same level, it is not easy to defeat one against eight!

Even though among these eight people, only one Kun Temple is the pinnacle of the real immortal realm, but with the concerted efforts of the other party, I am afraid that the seriously injured Fang Taiyi will not be able to survive a single face!

In addition, as long as Fang Taiyi couldn't end the battle in an extreme time, I was afraid that there would be more and more foreign cultivators who rushed to hear the news, and at that time, the three of them would definitely die here.

Therefore, the only hope at the moment is to dig yourself in the Kun Temple, and then burst out. Calculate without heart and heartlessly, and then expand the results.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Taiyi gave Yun Moshang a look, and said:

"The spiritual power in my body can only last for three breaths, if you want to escape with Ling Wei as soon as you are discovered, you can escape as far as you can!"

The next moment, Yun Moshang nodded lightly.

After a while, a feeling of weightlessness suddenly came, Fang Taiyi and Yun Moshang felt that they were already in the air, all of them were left in the soil, and the clods of soil in a hundred zhang square circle were finally lifted up and held in the palm of Kun Temple.

But just when the eight of them wanted to be shattered with all their might, there was a sudden warning in their hearts!

It's just because an extreme death crisis suddenly erupted in the souls of these eight alien cultivators.

This change made the movements on Kun Temple's palm slow down a little, and he sighed lightly, staring at the clod of soil in his hand.

But at this moment, a loud and high-pitched sword roar suddenly sounded, and almost instantly, these eight alien cultivators only felt that there were no less than a thousand more cyan sword lights in front of them, like a blue wave rolling, making people feel dead!

A figure rushed out like an explosion at this moment, and there were words in his mouth:

"Three-foot rain sword, mountains and rivers are a coat!"

In a low roar, the invincible Drifting Rain Sword Technique was urged by Fang Tai hundreds of times, and the powerful sword qi distorted the space, and it hit the bodies of these eight alien cultivators firmly.

Puff puff puff ~~~~

After a breath, the two cultivators of the Immortal Primal Realm who were slightly in front were twisted into pulp by the sword light, and a dark blood stain was sprinkled down, and even the black mist of death in their bodies was constantly overflowing, and their necks were crooked, and there was no movement.

Apparently it's not long before you live!

These two cultivators were still full of shock and disbelief in their eyes until they died, and they were absolutely dead!

The minds of the two of them had already reached the point of exhaustion under the repeated movement of the land, and during the conversation, there was obviously no fortification around them.

Who could have expected that among the huge clods of earth that was originally held by everyone, a brilliant sword light would suddenly burst out, and suddenly it would become a wild dragon that overturned the river and the sea!

"Presumptuous, you are!" Between the words, Kun Si only felt a pain in his waist, and when he lowered his head, he noticed the slightest trace of blood oozing out, and the previous sword of God King Fang Taiyi almost cut himself off!

But his words were not finished, and the rest was forced back by the sword light that came later.

Fang Tai, who was dressed in a bright yellow robe, kicked his feet and flew out of the clods of soil, and the long sword in his hand turned out countless sword flowers in the air one after another, and the sword light like a waterfall gathered together, falling down in a sprinkled manner, and in an instant, the entire plough of the apprentice who was a hundred feet in square radius was swept over.

At the extreme moment of life and death, Kun Temple didn't care that his tongue would be cut into small pieces by the sword qi, and roared: "Let's retreat!"

The remaining five people around him finally came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream, and looked at the corpses of their companions nearby, only to feel a cool breath suddenly coming out of the soles of their feet, and they rushed towards their brains, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar.

The God King Fang Taiyi, who was seriously injured by his clan, was even able to kill two Immortal Realms with a single sword!

The clods of earth that were about to be scattered were also thrown back into the pit by them.

"Fang Taiyi, you traitor in the clan, scum!"

After the roar, the six people of Kun Temple showed their full fighting skills, and while retreating, everyone subconsciously lined up in a straight line, supporting six defensive light curtains one after another.

The sword light slammed into it like a river bursting its banks, sputtering dazzling spots of light.

Bang bang bang ~~~

The huge impact sound sounded one after another, and the six people of Kunsi even took advantage of the power of this shock to retreat, just to find an opportunity to adjust their internal breath.

However, Fang Taiyi didn't intend to let go of the people in front of him, and before his feet landed, he was a little more in the air, and then, he saw that the whole person rushed towards the six people of Kun Temple at a faster speed.

At this extremely delicate juncture, Yun Mosheng, who was dressed in red, also jumped out from the bottom of the deep pit, holding Ling Wei, who was seriously injured and unconscious in her arms, and took two or three steps in the air one after another, and then she took a breath in mid-air, and suddenly drove the rainbow away.

In the blink of an eye, it is already a hundred miles away!

All of them, since Fang Taiyi's shot to Yun Mosheng's successful escape......

It's just three breaths of time.

In other words, Fang Taiyi didn't have any time for the Kun Temple people to react at all, he had already killed and dragged them down, causing Yun Moshang to escape with Ling Wei.

Although this plan seemed to be very smooth, Fang Taiyi knew in his heart that this was actually just the beginning! The injuries in his body could not support the next wave of sword moves, if he couldn't escape in time, I was afraid that there would be another corpse of his own on top of this scorched earth. Yun Moshang will also be caught up immediately!

"Not good!"

Kun Temple glanced up, and immediately recognized Yun Mosheng's figure, and couldn't help but roar angrily:

"Demon girl, how can I let you escape today! Quickly give the order, be sure to stop her for me!"

But immediately, Fang Tai's overwhelming sword light finally fell, shooting out countless rays of sky-high brilliance, incomparably bright.

Fang Taiyi, who was already seriously injured, wanted to take advantage of the victory to launch an offensive, but the wound in his body suddenly flared up at this juncture, and his whole body couldn't help but slow down a little.

It was also this extremely short gap that made Kunsi and the others finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister Ruo, it's time for us to make a move!"

The next moment, two heavenly divine rainbows suddenly swelled and shot towards the rear of Kunsi and the others.

They were already anxious, but in the face of the two attacks that suddenly appeared, Tianling Gai seemed to be flying in shock.

The timing of Yang Donghao and Han Ruo's attack was so ingenious that the Kun Temple and the others didn't have time to react at all, and their speed was so fast that they didn't even have any chance to build defensive spiritual power.

Puff puff~~~~

In the blink of an eye, countless blood flowers bloomed on the backs of the six people, but the roaring sword light suppressed all their roars in unison.

After the smoke filled the air, the blood-stained Kun Temple was like an angry beast, and a very fierce aura burst out of his body, looking down at the bodies of his companions that had begun to stiffen and cold, only to feel that there were two angry gases, rushing straight from the soles of his feet to the top door, and the flames in his heart were uncontrollable.

There were eight cultivators in a group, and as many as seven of them had fallen in two faces!

These are all real immortal realm cultivators, their own siblings!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood clots uncontrollably, the doubts in Kunsi's heart still reached the peak!

Whether it was Fang Taiyi or the two Han Ruo who appeared later, their cultivation was clearly on the same level as themselves, but how could they hide their divine sense detection alive at such a close distance!

Kun Si thought like this, and the blockage in his chest was even worse!

But at the moment, Fang Taiyi's physical condition is also very unoptimistic, his body, which was already injured under the repeated fierce battles, has reached the limit of the human body after urging the sword moves one after another, and he only feels that his limbs don't seem to listen to the call.

It wasn't until he looked up and saw the two figures that suddenly appeared in the field that his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with relief:

"Brother Yang, I didn't expect you to come......"

A trace of worry flashed in Yang Donghao's eyes, and he said:

"Luckily, we weren't too late. ”

"Master, swallow this medicine quickly!" Li Xuan, who was full of worry, also flew over in the air, hurriedly feeding Fang Taiyi to swallow a few magic pills, and quickly recovered the lost essence in his body.

"You ......" Fang Taiyi's pupils couldn't help but widen, his face became a little angry, and he scolded:

"Stinky boy, don't you want to die, is this the place where your cultivation should come, don't you leave quickly!"

After the words were finished, Li Xuan only felt a warmth in his heart, and slowly shook his head with the moistness in his eyes.

"What a cold Ruo, he dared to come to the Spirit Realm to die, but he was impatient!"

But at this moment, Kun Si, who was still alive, let out a sharp long roar, his chest was full of anger, and his hands trembled:

"That Yun Moshang has been locked by our people, do you really think that you can leave the spirit realm alive!"

Seeing this, Han Ruo's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and exclaimed:

"Brother Yang, stop him!"

Before the words fell, Frost and Cold Quenching were held in Han Ruo's hand, and the horizontal sword pointed to the sky, and a violent sword light was facing the Kun Temple, with a chill that seemed to freeze people's hearts, like a direct shot of shattering everything!

At the same time, Yang Donghao also completed the accumulation, and the rolling spiritual power of his body almost exploded towards the Kun Temple in the most violent posture, and he must kill his life with one blow!

At the last moment, I only heard Kunsi chant softly:

"Life and death are against the chaos of the three thousand worlds, only my god is eternal!"

Immediately, the whole space seemed to slow down a few points out of thin air, and a flush flashed across the face of the whole person of Kun Temple, and he only felt that under the urging of this exercise, the whole person's internal organs were churned.

Immediately afterward, everyone saw that an extremely pure death qi floated on the bodies of the seven immortal realm aliens who fell below, and the waves rushed into the body of Kun Temple like a reversal of spiritual power, and the aura of his whole person became more and more powerful.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, there is a kind of arrogance in controlling life and death, such a spiritual power coercion, faintly has broken through the shackles of heaven and earth in the eternal realm, and escaped into immortality!

Even the original injuries of Kun Temple were quickly recovering in the blink of an eye.

Rumble~~~~

As Han Ruo and Yang Donghao's offensive fell, Kun Temple just stretched out his palms, and with his current powerful and domineering breath of death, he blocked all the attacks without retreating!

In front of everyone, there is a clear again!

At that moment, Han Ruo and Yang Donghao glanced at each other, and a sincere despair gradually rose in their eyes......

Unexpectedly, under the joint attack of the two, Kunsi still used the secret method of devouring the dead qi of the corpse.

In such a situation, even if they could barely deal with the Kun Temple and defeat it, I am afraid that at that time, the encirclement of countless cultivators of the alien race would have already taken shape.

Thinking like this, there is a chill in my heart.

But at this moment, Han Ruo only felt that his palms were cold, and a simple-shaped divine sword was already lying quietly in his hand, accompanied by Li Xuan's voice.

"Sister Han, this sword is the thing of heaven for the death qi of foreign races!"

In the process of transmitting the sound, Li Xuan's palm had already covered Yang Donghao's back, conveying it with surging vitality.

This sudden change made Yang Donghao feel even more happy, and his handsome eyebrows were full of surprise.

Looking down at this scene, the black shadow who was about to make a move frowned slightly, sighed lightly, his eyes flashed with fine light, and he slowly withdrew his hand:

The Drifting Rain Sword has even appeared here! I'll see what kind of surprises these ants can bring me......

I didn't expect that when the task was completed and I returned to my family, I would still have such a harvest!

The Eighth Prince of the Protoss, who blended into the sky, had a playful look on his eyebrows, and once again hid his figure among the clouds and disappeared......

After all, Yun Mosheng, who had escaped before, had been firmly locked by his soul, and as long as his mind moved, he could catch Yun Moshang back.

Even these people at their feet, even if they have the power of vitality and the Drifting Rain Sword, they don't have to worry at all......

What could be more enjoyable than torturing these ants and making them despair again in hope?

At this moment, Yang Donghao couldn't help but feel a chill on his neck, and a feeling suddenly rose in his heart:

It's as if your life is coming to an end!

This extremely strange thought, although he couldn't help but let go of all his spiritual sense, but at the moment, he and Frost didn't care about thinking about it for a while, and swept towards the Kun Temple like a storm again.

Seeing this scene, Kunsi snorted coldly, his palms were extremely fast, and he slapped them at the two of them respectively, and snorted coldly:

"I have been cast into a god's body, how can I be afraid of mere mortals!"

Han Ruo's body appeared beside Kun Temple in an instant, the rain sword in his hand was as bright as tomorrow, and under the strong swing, the entire sword body emitted a crisp sword sound that shook the nine heavens, causing ten thousand ways to fall!

This sword seems to be about to cut the heavens apart!

At the same time, I saw Yang Donghao's left hand slashing horizontally, his right hand clenching into a fist, and attacking like a raging wind, and the milky white vitality burst out, covering his entire arm, making a sound like a stormy wave, leaving countless vacuum cracks wherever he passed.

Bang bang bang ~~~~

The unparalleled offensive of the two turned into lightning, and the palms of Kun Temple continued to intersect with these lights and shadows, and there were bursts of sonorous thunder in the middle, and the surrounding land trembled and roared, and Li Xuan, who was watching, couldn't help but change color.

Such movement and sound also made Li Xuan's ear drums and heart near him seem to be cracked, and they couldn't bear it.

"It's just an ant, it can compete with the bright moon!" Kun Si smiled, but before the words fell, he suddenly screamed violently, and the whole person quickly retreated:

"Han Ruo, what kind of sword are you holding in your hand! Yang Donghao, why haven't you seen you for many years, you can actually control the power of vitality!"

After a loud sound, the figure of Kunsi retreated wildly, and a mouthful of corroded black blood erupted from his mouth, only to see that his originally indestructible left hand was actually cut off by the whole flesh and blood!

Even his right palm, which was covered by lifeless aura, continued to have some tiny cracks, dripping with black blood, and he had completely changed color.

Kun Si knew that if this kind of attack happened a few more times, things would become very troublesome, and he would even die here!

I have to escape, and if I don't escape, I may really die here!

The power of vitality is the heavenly thing of their extraterritorial god clan, but Mo Qian, the holder of the Book of Nahe Tuluo, is clearly still trapped in the Tianzun Immortal Mansion, how did this pure vitality power come from!?

At that moment, Kun Si's heart was really a little panicked, he no longer had the intention of seeking revenge for his brother, lest he escape too late!

But how could Han Ruo and Yang Donghao let the tiger return to the mountain and leave trouble?

In the cultivation realm, where the weak eat the strong and only speak with their fists, beating the water dogs is the unchanging law.

"Frozen World!"

The next moment, I saw that Han Ruo's figure suddenly began to become illusory, and a powerful coldness spread, covering the Kun Temple that was about to escape in an instant, and even his movements couldn't help but slow down by more than three points.

This change made a sense of grief and indignation rise in the eyes of Dekun Temple, and he turned his head unwillingly to look.

Seeing this, Yang Donghao kicked in the air again, held his fists in both hands, and the golden Dao pattern bathed and fell, setting off his whole person like a god of war, and he burst into trouble towards the Kun Temple below, and in the blink of an eye, it was 1,200 palms.

The wind and clouds are mighty, the sky is cracking, and the peerless fist seems to pierce the heavens and the earth and crush everything in the world!

At the moment of life and death, a trace of determination passed in Kun Temple's eyes, and when he opened his mouth, he saw a black mist floating up, turning into a villain at the center of his eyebrows, and it was difficult to resist Yang Donghao's extremely domineering palm wind.

The cyclone wind set off by the collision turned the soil under everyone's feet into dust, and then flattened more than 50 zhang!

The flesh and blood of Kunsi's entire body was actually reduced by half out of thin air, as if the black villain who had conjured up was constantly devouring his essence and blood!

Yang Donghao rushed down in the air again, and Kun Temple turned into two lightning bolts, one black and one blue, each blow was devastating, causing the space to tremble, and the spiderweb-like cracks actually extended to the sky, as if this area was going to be completely erased!

This is a duel between peerless powerhouses in the Desolation Realm, like a groundbreaking divine war.

The power of vitality once again exerted its effect, and everywhere it passed, the steaming heat was like a beating flame, dissolving all the black spiritual power of the Kun Temple.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning lit up in the sky, like a thunderbolt, but it was Han Ruo holding the Drifting Rain Sword, slashing out towards the Kun Temple, sending out a terrifying coercion like the Han Sea, with her whole person's feet, quickly diffusing a chill that was enough to freeze the soul, and the monstrous sword shadow was like transforming into countless sharp ice picks, with a murderous aura that stirred the nine skies, and hit the somewhat thin body of the Kun Temple without any pretense.

The Drifting Rain Sword ran wildly, and the power of vitality set off a white wave of qi, like a heavenly river flying down, forcibly burying the Kun Temple in it.

At that moment, Kun Si was really scared! I only felt that the blood in my body was rapidly cooled and frozen by this milky white vitality, and for no reason I gave birth to a suffocating fear, and shouted desperately:

"How dare you, no~~~~~~~~!"

The sword light flickered, and only to hear the sound of "poof", the huge head of Kun Temple flew into the sky.

At this point, the eight cultivators of the Immortal Realm extraterrestrial alien race in the scorched earth in the center of the spiritual realm were all killed.

But at the moment, Han Ruo didn't care about looking at the corpse of the Kun Temple on the ground, but quickly put his sword into his arms and said:

"Let's go!" or ......"

However, her words were stopped in an instant.

Because, at this moment, there was an extremely cold feeling of death, and suddenly the hearts of several people surged, and they only felt a chill all over their bodies!

Li Xuan couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but raise his head and look around.

He only felt that there seemed to be an extremely fearful existence in the dark, secretly watching him.

"Although you are ants of this despicable realm, I am a little surprised by the potential in your body. Unfortunately, it can only end here......"