The four swords towered over the chaos of Sumeru, existing between the virtual and the real.

Since Zhen Yuanzi's divine soul sneaked into the world in his sleeve, he saw several sword qi breaking through the air, and the pale gray Hongmeng sword intent made his already slightly frowning brows condense.

Although Hongyu used the Differentiated Sword Domain to forcibly arrange the Zhuxian Sword Array, it was unable to stop Zhen Yuanzi's control of this world.

Just like the existence of red jade in the sword domain, in the world of sleeves, Zhen Yuanzi can be regarded as the way of heaven.

Facing the oncoming Hongmeng sword intent, although Zhen Yuanzi could use the power of the world to block the sword qi, he did not do so, but after thinking about it for a while, he turned sideways to avoid this sword.

The sword intent was as fast as light and lightning, and it was at this moment that it had already slashed in front of Zhen Yuanzi and escaped into the four sword phantoms at the end.

Hongyu's eyes revealed killing intent, the sword moved at will, and countless sword intents poured out from various sword domains, blending with the original Hongmeng sword intent in the Zhuxian Sword Array, and endless sword body clones appeared in the void space.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said, "Stop, even if there is the Zhuxian Sword Formation, you are not my opponent." As he spoke, the atmosphere of the entire world in his sleeve suddenly changed, and the darkness that had been squeezed and withered by the sword domain instantly counterattacked, and the crisp sound of glass shattering came from all around, and no matter how hard the red jade poured, it could not stop the speed of the darkness expansion.

In the blink of an eye, the Innate Sword Domain had been squeezed out to only five, and Hongyu stared at Zhen Yuanzi with a deep face, if he was in the Flood World, no matter how Zhen Yuanzi used it, he would not be able to take away the entire Zhuxian Sword Array.

Now, in the sleeve of Zhen Yuanzi, he uses the sword domain as the carrier of the Zhuxian Sword Array, so that the power of the sword array is in the grade, and it falls behind Zhen Yuanzi.

One step is a passivity without a solution.

Just when Hongyu's eyes disappeared from a look of determination, and she was about to detonate the sword array, she saw Zhen Yuanzi's expression change abruptly, and a trace of panic and uneasiness flashed under her indifferent expression.

"The saint has struck!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked up, although the world in his sleeve was boundless and dark, but in his sight, he could still see the graceful woman who came step by step.

As Nuwa walked out of the void, the netherworld, which was gloomy all year round, rained rain and dew that had not been encountered for thousands of years.

Immortal rain nectar, purify living beings.

Misty rain, as thin as a gossamer.

It was in the rain and dew that it was difficult to wet the sleeves, and the monstrous karmic fire was quickly extinguished as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and even the karmic fire red lotus also exuded a hazy vitality.

The anger overflowed, and countless ghosts and ghosts knelt on the ground one after another, holding out their hands to welcome the spiritual liquid that washed the yin body.

The voice of gratitude came from all over the netherworld, connecting into pieces of 'Saint Wanfu' and 'Saint Boundless', even the spatial rift above the sea of blood did not know when to close and recover, hidden in the mysterious nothingness.

Hongyu was in the world of his sleeve, completely ignorant of the outside world, and when he saw Zhen Yuanzi's strange appearance, he snorted coldly and said angrily: "What tricks are you doing?"

Four giant swords slowly emerged beside him, and Hongyu gathered the Zhuxian Sword Array around, holding the sword technique in his hand and whispering silently.

On one side, the four Hongmeng sword intents are compounded into one, and on the other hand, the saint has come into the world, and it is impossible to guard against it.

A look of helplessness flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, and his figure dissipated like a clear mist, leaving the world in his sleeve.

"Nuwa Sage?" the Styx Daoist hesitated, stopped casting the spell, and clenched his fist at Nuwa, "I've seen Daoyou." "He was ancient, and he had a relationship with the saints, although his strength was not as good as that of the saints, he was not afraid of Nuwa at all.

Nuwa is graceful and luxurious in gorgeous clothes, and her solemnity between her eyebrows is not angry and arrogant, which makes Zhen Yuanzi secretly say that it is not good.

When did Bai provoke the Nuwa Sage this week? Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly and said, "I've seen the Nuwa Sage." As far as he knew, when Buddhism encircled and suppressed Kunpeng, Zhou Bai did not have a bad relationship with Lu Xuan, and even the two of them even joined forces to break the meridians of Kunpeng's body.

Why did the Sage Nuwa come at this time, and her expression was no longer as friendly and peaceful as usual?

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly and said: "In the past, the Dao Ancestor had an order, and if it wasn't for the immeasurable robbery of the saints, Daoist friends violated the way of heaven and entered the Netherworld Blood Sea this time, so why?" Whether Nuwa was for Zhou Bai or for the spiritual object in Zhou Bai's hands, it was the answer he didn't want to hear the most.

However, apart from these two reasons, how could Nuwa leave the chaos and come to this Netherworld Blood Sea?

Nuwa's indifferent gaze swept over Zhen Yuanzi's face, her gaze was as cold as ice, and the killing intent between her eyebrows made the hearts of the Styx Dao people jump, and she looked back at Nuwa with some doubts.

You must know that since Nuwa became a saint, he has rarely made a move, so much so that he has never seen the appearance of a Nuwa saint who is so angry that he takes action in person.

"Daoist friends are here for Zhou Bai?" said the Styx Dao people dissatisfied.

The coldness on Nuwa's face slowly melted away, and although the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, this smile was murderous, fierce and restrained.

"Zhou Bai humiliated the majesty of the saint, and there is a great cause and effect with this seat, and this seat is precisely to end the cause and effect. Nuwa smiled, and her slender jade hand poked out of the water sleeve, gently brushing over the sea of blood like a Linxi Huan veil.

I saw a kind of law power originating from the Heavenly Dao, and it poured into the sea of blood in the perception of the Styx River people and Zhen Yuanzi.

The two rows of huge waves were limited to Nuwa's location, and the entire sea of blood was cut in half like a piece of tofu, and the sea of blood was ten thousand feet deep, and the karmic fire extinguished by the qi of creation was only the surface of the sea of blood.

The flames of the sea of blood that reached deep into the lava at the center of the earth were still there, and after touching the air, the sound of the spatial barrier cracking and exploding continued to be heard.

Nuwa's brows furrowed slightly, then she stretched out, her palm brushed again, and the supreme mana poured out of her body, suppressing the fire in the center of the earth back under the lava with overwhelming momentum.

However, there was only one flame at the bottom of the sea that was not affected by the saint's mana.

The crimson flames were simmering, and although they couldn't see the true appearance of the fire heart, the three people present all understood in their hearts that Zhou Bai was in this flame.

The people of the Styx River were surprised, and stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The karmic fire is stained with the body, and it will not be extinguished if the soul and body are not burned out, and since the Taoist friend has a grudge against Zhou Bai, then before he burns out, kill him, how about it?"

Ah Bi Yuan Tu was taken away by Zhou Bai, and the Twelve Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus is not a killing treasure, once he reveals a little killing intent, Zhen Yuanzi will definitely take action.

With his current state, how can he defeat Zhen Yuanzi, who is the 'first person under the saint'?

If the saint makes a move, it will be different, that is, no matter how weak Nuwa's strength is, the realm is also a holy level that is difficult for the world to reach, and then Zhen Yuanzi stops Nuwa, and he will have a chance to make a move.

The Styx Dao people looked at Zhen Yuanzi, who was still hesitating, and sneered: "Isn't Daoist friend trying to meddle in the cause and effect of the saint?"

The calculations of the people of the Styx River, Zhen Yuanzi naturally understood that this was a yang scheme, a yang plot that forced him to be in a dilemma.

Shaking his head and sighing bitterly, Zhen Yuanzi looked down at his sleeves. In the world of her sleeves, Hongyu is still trying her best to break free from this prohibition, and the red gourd hanging from her waist changes with her figure, like a living thing.

A look of determination flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, his long sleeves flipped over, and the phantom of the four giant swords and the red jade itself were released from his sleeve.

In a trance, Hongyu only felt that the world was spinning, and when she reacted, she noticed that she had returned to the shore of the sea of blood.

Glancing at Zhen Yuanzi hatefully, the red jade figure flickered, and the five-sided sword domain carrying the Zhuxian Sword Array held up the entire sword array and flew towards the sea of blood with her.

"Junior, get out of the way!!" Nuwa looked at the speeding red jade with a displeased face.

In the face of saints, if you don't pay homage, there are such disciples in the sect, and they deserve to be defeated!

Imlicating his dissatisfaction with Zhou Bai on Hongyu, without seeing Nuwa's slightest movement, a delicate hydrangea fell from the void and smashed into Hongyu on the sword array diagram.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, took one step, and disappeared into nothingness.

Nuwa's heart trembled, and the premonition given by the Heavenly Dao made her turn around suddenly, and looked at Zhen Yuanzi who was walking out of the void in surprise.

"You dare to make a move against the saint?" Nuwa asked stupidly.

In her opinion, the closer a person is to the holy position, the more awe they have for the existence of the 'Heavenly Dao Saint', and Zhen Yuanzi, a quasi-saint who has been enlightened for many years, should avoid being an enemy of the saint.

However, the endless darkness that came to her face relieved Nuwa.

The sleeves are full of money, but the saints can be trapped.

Zhen Yuanzi sat cross-legged with a pale face, and only a trace of spiritual power tore a void passage under him.

At the end of his body disappearing into the void, Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Hongyu and the Styx Dao people with a complicated expression.

Tian Ji horse racing can be a technique for the weak to defeat the strong, or it can also be a choice for a stalemate.

What he needed was for Zhou Bai to burn out his soul and induce the Red Cloud Consciousness. So he chose to stop the Nuwa Sage, and as for the red jade, he had his own Styx Dao people to stop him.

With a fierce face, the Styx Daoist stepped out with one foot and stepped into the sea of blood, and the huge waves rose up, filling and recovering the sea water divided by Nuwa, and the fireball at the bottom of the sea was also suppressed by the lotus platform under the lava.

The Styx Daoist looked around, and the red jade, who arrived one step late, had already spread the four swords in the sea of blood, and the sword array diagram appeared in the air, and the red light in the array was everywhere, and the murderous aura was surging.

The Styx River man sneered and said, "What a sword formation for the Immortals, but it's a pity that the four swords don't exist, and the person who sets up the array is just a Da Luo Jin Immortal." ”

Hongyu's eyes showed murderous intent, and she didn't say anything more, a sword stabbed out, and endless sword rays invaded like a torrential rain, each of which was her ontological differentiation.

"Is this trick again?" the Styx Daoist looked disdainful, that is, there was no Ah Nose Yuan Tu beside him, and he was not a mere sword demon who could be injured!

The people of the Styx River stood in the sky, and more and denser blood beads flew out of the sea of blood than the sword, refining for thousands of years, achieving 300 million blood god sons, and each blood god was also his incarnation.

One is the innate sword intent differentiation, and the other is the quasi-saint power distraction.

The two touched each other, and the roar continued.

Hongyu is in the eye of the formation, constantly absorbing Hongmeng's sword intent to spread her own sword light, while the Styx Daoist is located in the sea of blood, and the mana supply is endless.

The conditions seem to be equal, and the gap in the realm has become the shortcoming of Ruby.

As there are more and more blood gods, every time they break the blood beads, they will merge with the surrounding fragments and reincarnate the blood god. In less than a moment, a huge group of blood gods had already formed, and even the Xuan Immortal Sword Array was almost broken by it.

Shicai was trapped in the world of Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve, unable to drive the killing move, and now that the general trend has been achieved, Hongyu's eyes are becoming more and more determined.

With an indifferent sneer, Hongyu jumped up, and the array in the sky swept away the Quartet Divine Sword, turning into an ordinary scroll and falling into her sleeve.

"Burst!" Hongyu retracted the formation without the slightest hesitation, leaned back and retreated, turning into sword light and flying away.

The expression of the Styx Daoist changed, and he was about to withdraw the Blood God Son, but it was already half a minute too late.

The endless sword light shattered, and the entire Netherworld was also shocked by this earth-destroying explosion, and the gods trembled and all the ghosts wept.

As the explosion sounded behind him, Hongyu's face turned pale, and the essence blood in her heart overflowed from her lips, and she fell diagonally from the air and smashed into a mountain.

Unlike the world in the sleeve, which is limited everywhere, located in the desolate world, Hongyu can draw spiritual energy from the Zhuxian Sword Array to divide its own sword body.

Each of these sword bodies can evolve into a sword domain, and this detonation is equivalent to the simultaneous destruction of countless small worlds in the sky above the sea of blood.

Such a big impact not only hit the red jade hard, but also caused the Styx, which was caught off guard, to be directly wiped into dust, and the body and soul were destroyed.

Taking a deep breath, Hongyu struggled to get up and walk out of the mountain, both her breath and her spirit were already weakened to the extreme.

Fortunately, her body is tough, and although she is badly injured, she can also gather the surrounding aura to recover her own wear and tear while walking.

The grade and quality of the big world and the small world cannot be compared, if every grain of sand is a small world, how much gravel should there be in the vast desert?

When Ruby returned to the Sea of Blood, it was like coming to a desert.

The explosion of Shicai crushed everything around him, and even the Yin Mountain and the Sea of Blood were completely flattened, and he traveled all the way along the flat desert until he was in front of a shallow puddle of water, and the red jade stopped in his tracks.

The sea of blood does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die.

There is only a puddle of water, and the sea of blood still exists in this netherworld.

The puddle was less than three feet in circumference, as if he felt the breath of red jade, and a black-clothed Taoist with a face like gold paper poked out of the turbid blood water, and his old and withered appearance was full of hideous killing intent.

The Styx Dao people didn't make a move, nor did they speak, with the reincarnation of the Blood God Son, he no longer had a quasi-saint cultivation, and now his cultivation and realm are the same as the Blood God Son he refined, but the Golden Immortal cultivates.

He was reduced to a golden immortal, and the hard-hit red jade was already inferior to the golden immortal.

When the hatred is to the limit, the thoughts are also the purest time, he wants to kill!

Kill Hongyu, then take back the Red Lotus that suppressed Zhou Bai, and kill Zhou Bai!

The Styx River Man spread his hands and walked slowly, each step was imprinted with a blood-stained footprint in the desert, and now he was like a demon in hell, swinging the long sword from the red jade with one palm, both of them were already at the end of the crossbow, and the Styx River People who were waiting for work gradually gained the upper hand.

As the people of the Styx River continued to gather the blood that had not been completely eliminated, Ruby also changed from rushing to passive dodging.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, just when Hongyu can't dodge and is pressed on the spiritual platform by the Styx Dao people.

An invisible and colorless sword aura pierced straight out from the depths of the desert, severing the arm of the Styx River Man and disappearing into the sky with bright red blood.