Whoa......

In the next moment, the dense and dizzying figure attacked and killed Xu Mu at the same time.

The speed of each figure is almost the limit speed of Bai Qing.

To Xu Mu, it was as if he was fighting thousands of people alone, and if he was an ordinary monk, he was afraid that he had been frightened and collapsed, so how could he still have the will to resist.

But Xu Mu never believed that these figures were clones, and naturally there was no reason to sit still.

In a flash of thought, Xu Mu quickly made a decision.

"Wow!" the sound of the roar reappeared.

Xu Mu and the demon shadow behind him roared in the sky at the same time, shaking the terrifying roar of the devil.

The sound waves turned into sound waves, and swept out with Xu Mu as the center.

However, the situation that caused Xu Mu's pupils to shrink happened.

His invincible demonic roaring sound wave, when it came into contact with the dense white and blue clones' bodies, unbelievably penetrated through their bodies, and did not cause them the slightest damage.

Not even the slightest impact.

Immediately, under the terrifying gaze of the Eastern Realm monk, Xu Mu's figure was overwhelmed by the white and blue clones in an instant.

"I don't believe it!" In the center of the siege of countless clones, Xu Mu's crazy voice roared.

Woohoo!

In the blink of an eye, the black scythe in his hand was swung a thousand times.

The black energy training centered on Xu Mu and slashed wildly towards the countless white and blue clones that were already close at hand.

This time it finally had an effect, and the black energy training cut off those clones without hindrance.

Bang Bang Bang!

It's just that the smashed-up clone didn't pour out a single trace of blood, and even the true yuan fluctuation was not revealed.

At the moment when the clone exploded, they turned into dots of light, like fireflies.

"Light!" Seeing those points of light in his eyes, Xu Mu's heart suddenly burst, and he felt that he had grasped something.

But how dangerous the battle was, a momentary loss of consciousness was enough to illuminate the terrible consequences.

After an instant, Xu Mu was already overwhelmed by Bai Qing's clone.

The moment those clones came into contact with Xu Mu, they instantly burst into bright light, turning into fierce sword qi and stabbing at Xu Mu's body.

At the last moment, Xu Mu only had time to use all his strength to urge the black true yuan flame to wrap his body.

The fiery blood vapor turned into a blood-colored gauze and appeared on the surface of the skin.

Bang dang!

In the next moment, the space where Xu Mu was located had been flooded with thousands of sword qi.

......

Li's opponent was Han Kun, and at the moment when the battle between the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the Guiyuan Sect began, he fought with the latter.

As I said before, Han Kun is his.

Ever since he recognized Han Kun as the masked man who attacked his master from the shadows more than three years ago, it was absolutely impossible for Li to let him go.

He wants to kill it with his own hands and pay tribute to his master's eternal spirit in the sky.

Han Kun killed the hall master, and his strength was in the third realm of breaking the void, Xuanxuan.

Linggen Xuan-level mid-level, black shadow ghost.

Leave, break the second realm of emptiness, and return to the ruins.

Linggen Xuan-level low-level, break the array.

Although there is a realm difference between him and Han Kun, the spiritual root has also been suppressed.

But the battle between the two did not show the slightest decline.

The Streamer Glimpse Spear and his Spirit Root Breaking Array complemented each other, and their fighting spirit was high, and with each shot, they were one point closer to the frenzied battle spirit.

The battlefield on that side was almost enveloped by the momentum of separation.

Han Kun's figure was ethereal, sometimes escaping into the void, and every time he appeared, his position was extremely tricky, and he was at the key point of attacking.

His spiritual root black shadow ghost is extremely suitable for assassination, and it is combined with the exercises he has cultivated. I have to say that the four realms of the Cangrui Domain have very few power-breaking powers comparable to Han Kun in terms of assassination.

At first, he could still fight with Li.

But as the battle unfolded, he was horrified to find that the power of Liu Guang's glimpse from the swing became stronger and stronger in the battle.

And this side of the space is covered by that domineering battle intent.

It made Han Kun's strange escape technique more and more difficult.

Every time he appeared, he was expected to be from the place, and before he could appear, the spear that had been stabbed out in advance.

It made it difficult for Han Kun to perform the assassination technique, and he was aggrieved.

After a long battle, Han Kun finally couldn't stand this suppression, and roared wildly: "Die to the erector!"

Brush!

A black shadow drilled out of Han Kun's body, his spiritual root: Black Shadow Ghost.

The moment the Black Shadow Ghost appeared, it fled into the void, and when it reappeared, it was already far behind.

A short sword identical to the one held in Han Kun's hand stabbed at Li's waist at a strange angle.

With a shake from the spear, he stabbed back without looking back.

The Shadow Ghost disappears.

In front of him, Han Kun's figure appeared silently, hitting Li's neck.

Bite!

The Streamer Glimpse Spear was set on top of Han Kun's short sword at a speed that was as fast as Han Kun's pupils shrank.

Looking at it again, he actually closed his eyes.

Han Kun assassinated I don't know how many power-breaking powers, and no one has ever dared to close his eyes when he makes a move.

There is no doubt that such a move is contemptuous.

"Die, die, die!" Han Kun was instantly furious, and launched a frantic offensive against Li with his Spirit Root Black Shadow Ghost.

For a while, the surroundings were full of afterimages of Han Kun and the Black Shadow Ghost.

Xiao Jiao faced Shi Hua.

A descendant of the dragon clan, and a cultivator who kills the sword against the dragon.

"Roar!" After unfolding the body, Xiao Jiaojiao was covered in dark green dragon scales, and a pair of golden dragon horns were born, and the dragon power was scattered, and his eyes were full of cruelty and ferocity.

This is what it is, and the nature of the Jiao clan is brutal.

Shi Hua didn't dare to be careless, and at the same time that Xiao Jiao was in the world, he also used the anti-dragon sword.

Man and sword reconciled, turning into a cyan dragon.

The two dragons slaughtered on the sky dome until they boiled.

Speaking of real dragons, Purple Sandalwood's Desolate Ancient Thunder Dragon Law is undoubtedly more powerful than Xiao Jiao and Shi Hua.

The dragon body condensed by thunder soared into the air, pressing the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side and beating the ruins powerfully.

Endless thunderclouds boiled with the movements of the thunder dragon.

Thundered!

The sky was filled with the roar of thunder.

The battle between the two of them is also the only battlefield in the field where you can see the winner at a glance.

In the face of the ground-level spiritual root desolate ancient thunder dragon, even if the red sandalwood only entered the void realm, it still made the power of the Guiru realm embarrassed and exhausted.

Luo Miao's opponent is a strong man with a giant sword.

Both of them are cultivators who have returned to the ruins, and their fighting styles are extremely similar.

The eight-armed stone spirit is as majestic as a mountain, and every time it moves, it can shake the ground of the giant pit and tremble.

Eight arms swung in unison, attacking his opponent.

The strong man of the giant sword did not dodge or dodge, and the giant sword was swung out by it and collided with the eight-armed stone spirit.

The endless rift was cracked on the pit floor.

Duanmu Rong also resisted a void-breaking power, and her opponent was the only one in the entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect except for Shi Hua who had entered the void-level void-breaking.

The killing intent was exerted to the extreme by Duanmu Rong, and the Silent Sky Cloud Robe turned into a sea of blood to cover the battlefield, and it was impossible to see the battle situation inside.

"Hahaha!" Except for the crazy bloodthirsty laughter of Duanmu Rong that occasionally sounded, there was only the infinite sword light that burst out.

Mo Danqing and Chong Yan teamed up to resist the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side, except for Bai Qing and Le Zheng, the two most powerful powers.

His cultivation is as high as the peak of the Cave Void, and he is only one step away from entering the Fifth Realm of Breaking the Void.

The two of them can still suppress it if they join forces, and it will be difficult for the two of them to resist if they are one-on-one.

In the end, in addition to the battle between Xu Mu and Bai Qing, the most tragic battle, the battle between the ghost king and Lezheng.

It was not easy for Le to escape from the endless ghost aura of the dust, and his white hair was scattered and disheveled.

The natal weapon non-sword was under his control for a short time, and every time the sword was slashed, it could burst out with a sword that cut through the sky.

However, his terrifying sword aura didn't seem to pose much of a threat to the dusty man.

The dust has emerged from the ghost fog, the body of the ghost king is shriveled and hideous, and the red pupils are sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic.

The corpse-like peak ghost king's body was as solid as divine iron, and in the face of Le Zheng's sword momentum, he did not dodge or dodge.

Let the sky-breaking sword slash on his own ghost king.

Except for the sound of the iron clashing, the dust was unscathed.

On the contrary, Le Zheng did not dare to let out the dust in the slightest, and with the advantage of being long or short with the sword, he maintained a safe distance from the latter.

Fang was just pulled into the ghost mist, he almost suffered a big loss, and now he didn't dare to let the dust get close.

The two of them fought all the way from the giant pit to the zenith.

The zenith separated by Cangrui Domain and Starspace was torn open by the battle between the two, and the monks watching the battle below could even stand on the eastern land and see the stars looming behind the zenith.

As the battle progressed, the anger of the dust became heavier and heavier, and after a light glance at the cunning fox with violent pupils, his hoarse voice sounded like two pieces of rusty fine iron rubbing: "Senluo Ghost Domain!"

Breaking the Void: HRE Ghost Domain

Rumble!!!

The boundless ghost aura reappeared, this time dozens of times more turbulent than when the dust appeared, and the thick black mist as thick as ink exploded in the center of the hideous ghost king of the dust and swept across the sky.

The black ghost qi obscured the light of the sky, and the ghost qi covered the sky and the sun.

No matter how fast Le Zheng is, he can't dodge it, even if he is swallowed by the Shinra Ghost Domain.

In the ghost fog, endless ghosts shuttle.

Immediately, under the dull gaze of the monks of the Eastern Realm, the Ghost King Izuku controlled the Shinra Ghost Domain and wrapped Le Zheng in the starry sky after being torn apart by the battle between the two of them.

Rumble!

Terrifying energy fluctuations are constantly transmitted from the starry sky.

......

His gaze moved to the void where Xu Mu had just stood and was swallowed by Bai Qing's sword qi.

After a brief flash of sword qi, Xu Mu's submerged figure was revealed.

Even at the moment when he was approached by that blow again, Xu Mu used his strongest defensive means.

The double protection of the black True Yuan flame and the blood qi gauze.

But the opponent is the pinnacle of breaking the void after all.

It was impossible for him to completely resist those sword qi.

Looking at it now, the black True Yuan Flame and Blood Qi Gauze were all torn, revealing Xu Mu's ragged clothes.

Poof!

As his body trembled, countless blood rays burst out of his flesh and poured out in all directions.

The dense blood hole pierced his body, and the intense pain hit him in waves, causing Xu Mu's knees to weaken and he almost fell to his knees.

"It hurts!" There were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and Xu Mu finally stood firm on his somewhat vain legs with extraordinary will.

The vigorous vitality in his body spread, quickly eliminating the pain in his body, and healing Xu Mu's wounds at an extremely fast speed.

Wiping the red on the side of his mouth casually, Xu Mu's eyes looked at the other party's void.

Bai Qing held the Singing Light Sword in his hand and looked at him mockingly.

She obviously didn't want to give Xu Mu too much time to breathe, and swung her light sword in the air.

"Mirrors!"

It's the same move again.

(End of chapter)