Among the four strange seals, there is a vast and wonderful power, and there are countless regular silk threads intertwined in them, faintly flowing, as if any one of them can make this space collapse.

The other seriously injured eighth-layer masters burst out of the most huge energy in their bodies one by one, and played the most proud mastery, what they wanted was the death of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

In the course of this kind of battle, either you die or I live, and in order to save their lives, they have to fight for their lives.

The strange attack that Yuwen Zhouyuan just now can make them remember it vividly, if they give Yuwen Zhouyuan a memory, if they let Yuwen Zhouyuan use that kind of attack again, then their life and death will be unpredictable.

What they don't know is that Yuwen Zhouyuan uses that type of attack power to consume divine sense, and it is enough to cast it once at this time, and if it is used again, the effect will definitely not be as good as just now, but it will consume a lot by itself, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Rays of light pierced the void, enveloping only Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Polarization to the Sun!"

"Chaos turns into masculinity!"

"Flying Clouds!"

"There is no limit to killing!"

"Heaven and earth mourn together. ”

......

Yuwen Zhouyuan's body was like a ghost, and the Creation Chaos Step was used to the extreme, dodging the opponent's attack, and at the same time pronouncing word by word.

With Yuwen Zhouyuan's thoughts, his hands continued to move in the void, and one after another strange spells swiped out, and all the exercises he had never used in the Infinite Sun Technique and the Creation Chaos Technique were cast.

Strange powers emanated from Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands, like ripples in the water of a lake, spreading out in a circle to the surroundings.

The four major picture seals sealed the heaven and earth, making the range of Yuwen Zhouyuan's activities smaller and smaller, although he was very fast, but if he didn't take measures in time, he would have no way to dodge the attack power of others, and most of them would be seriously injured.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression was changeable, and he had a strong Yang Qi on his body, as if he was the embodiment of the sun, able to illuminate everything around him.

At this time, there were many flames in the sky, and every flash of fire contained extremely terrifying lethality.

The dense artillery collided with the attacks, and burst out at once.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The energy flow flowed irregularly at all, if it was a master below the fifth layer of a real person, I am afraid that it would directly turn into powder in this terrifying energy flow.

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others still stood in the energy flow, as if they didn't care about those energy flows at all.

"Dingding... "The Soul Sound Heavenly Sword shines brightly in the void, and strings of notes come from the depths ......of the void out of thin air, which is incomparably beautiful, like the sound of heaven.

The sound of heaven and earth shook this world, and the aftermath lingered, making people's spirits in a trance, as if they were going to be intoxicated in that fairy sound forever, and no longer sober.

It was the call of a beautiful wonderland and the beginning of death.

The soul sound is thorough, the avenue is singing, and the rules of heaven and earth and aura are intertwined to form a looming fairyland, as if where is the ultimate of the Tao, and people can't help but pursue it.

Countless black dots formed in the void, and these black dots gradually expanded, like flower bones blooming, and the black dots turned into clusters of black lotuses, and there were black flames burning around these black lotuses.

The flying tongues of fire, the beating black lotus, as if nothing could stop it, all submerged into the bodies of everyone around them, a trace of confusion appeared in their eyes, and the attack under their hands turned out to be slower, even the four real ninth-layer masters were the same, and the speed of the four picture seals towards Yuwen Zhouyuan's suppression was suddenly full.

The burst of fairy sounds was more like a lullaby, making the red-haired ghost sink the group deeper.

Continuously unleashing various large-scale attack abilities, Yuwen Zhouyuan was also a little overwhelmed, his face was very pale, but his eyes were still bright and full of vitality, as if nothing could stop him.

"Kill, boy, you must die today!" The red-haired ghost will have red eyes, like a madman, with a murderous aura on his body, holding a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, the knife is yang, and the sword is yin, drawing two arcs, these two arcs attract each other, promote each other, and burst out with supreme power.

Surprisingly, the red-haired ghost will not attack Yuwen Juyuan, but someone else.

The others also seemed to have fallen into some kind of obstacle, and the energy in their hands did not play out with a trace of rules, and there was no attack in the direction of Yuwen Zhouyuan at all.

"Poof!" an arm suddenly flew up, bringing up a cloud of black mist.

"Poof!" a head was cut off, and black blood on his neck was like a fountain.

The others were also injured to varying degrees, but the injuries were relatively light, and they did not miss arms or legs, unlike the two of them who were directly missing parts on their bodies.

"Ahh

When the two real eighth-layer masters who were finally injured saw this scene, they were all stunned all of a sudden, and their eyes showed an incredible look, as if they didn't believe that what they saw in their eyes at this time was true, and there was still a trace of doubt in the depths of their eyes, not knowing why such a strange thing happened.

Of course, the doubts in their eyes didn't last long, and they understood in an instant that this was definitely a trick used by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

They opened their mouths at the same time, trying to remind the others, and suddenly, their faces turned extremely red.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, a strange power emanated from them, their eyes became more and more gray, there was no trace of brilliance in the blink of an eye, and there was no life activity, their souls had been completely destroyed.

Their half-physical bodies fell downward, and in the process of falling, the soulless bodies gradually dissolved, and finally disappeared, which is the horror of the Creation Chaos Formula.

Seeing that everyone had been hit, the corners of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth hooked a cold arc, and he commanded the three Yuan Shen Flying Swords with his divine sense, and one by one the sharp qi turned into a semicircle, slashing through the void, and slashing towards the four masters of the ninth layer of real people, as well as other masters of the eighth layer of real people.

Seeing that all the people were about to break under the sharp aura drawn by Yuwen Zhouyuan, the four real masters suddenly disappeared, without any warning, as if they were just a shadow and had never appeared.

"Not good!" Yuwen Juyuan's face changed drastically, his body retreated sharply, and he had experienced many battles told him that there was a great danger.

Although his figure had already retreated, it was still too late, and the four seals that had not been completely destroyed suddenly appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan and slapped on Yuwen Zhouyuan's body fiercely.

A terrifying destructive force burst forth.

"Poof!" Yuwen Zhouyuan spurted out a mouthful of long blood, and his body slammed down diagonally.

"Boom!" a loud voice rang out, and the mountain shook, and a mushroom cloud rose from the mountain, but this mushroom cloud was turquoise.

This is the scene of countless trees and leaves being shaken away.

The four real ninth-layer ghost generals were also uncomfortable, their faces were as pale as paper, blood flowed out from the corners of their mouths, and they could faintly see small fragments of internal organs in the blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

Chaos kills and hurts the gods, and their bodies and souls are traumatized to a certain extent.

"Wake up!" Seeing that the red-haired ghost general and other real-life eighth-layer masters were still fighting indiscriminately, a real-life ninth-layer ghost general roared, and their voices seemed to be able to shake people's souls.

"Poof, poof, poof!" The red-haired ghost general and other real eighth-layer masters, there was a trace of confusion in their crazy eyes, and then there was a burst of clarity, their faces were defeated, and then they turned extremely red, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood, their faces became extremely white again, and their bodies shook, as if they were about to fall from the void.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's special attack of combining the "Infinite Sun Technique" and the "Creation Chaos Technique" exercises into one was not so easy to bear, and they were seriously injured all of a sudden, and at this time they almost lost their combat effectiveness, even if they were fighting, they couldn't exert much strength.

When the dust settles in this mountain range, all the trees within a radius of ten miles disappear and turn into powder, and the ground is green, as if a carpet of turquoise has been laid.

There was a black spot on the huge carpet, and this black spot was a deep cavern, and the black cracks spread outward from the deep cavern, like a spider's web.

"Where is that kid at this time?" asked the red-haired ghost general, turning his gaze to the four real ninth-level ghost generals.

"Took a blow from us and was driven into the mountain. A real ninth-layer ghost general said.

"Is he dead?" the red-haired general asked as he stared at the deep cavern for a moment, then asked.

"I don't know, I don't feel any breath of life, but I always have a feeling in my heart that he's not dead. The real-life ninth-storied ghost would continue to explain, and then, after that, he fell silent, staring intently at the deep cavern.

"Hmph, this damn human being, he has taken a blow from you, even if he is not dead, he is crippled, and he will not be able to make much waves, hehe, I just said that I would pull out his teeth one by one, it seems that what I said is about to come true. The red-haired ghost will smile grimly, and there is an indescribable weirdness on his pale face.

"Your words will never come true!" As soon as the red-haired ghost general's voice fell, a voice resounded in the void, and it was obvious that there was no one else who said this except Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Wooh!" a figure flew out of the deep black hole and stood in front of them.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan was extremely embarrassed, his slightly long hair was messy, stained with broken grass blades and soil, the dark colored robe on his body had completely disappeared, and there were wounds on his body, and the skin and flesh were turned out, looking extremely miserable, this was just an external situation, several bones inside his body were broken, especially the part of his chest, which had almost sunk in, and he was not human-like at all.

Yuwen Juyuan was seriously injured, but he still had the ability to fight, and his combat power did not disappear completely.

"Click, click, click!" The mountain range below made such a sound, and the sound became more and more urgent, "Boom!" With a loud bang, the mountain peak that Yuwen Zhouyuan had just smashed down collapsed all of a sudden, and the mountain fell to a height of fifty or sixty zhang.