The shield surface instantly became pitted, and although it was not damaged, it could be as high as fifty-seven levels of the law prohibition, but it immediately corroded and shattered the entire triple prohibition, almost falling from the level of the middle-level magic weapon.

"Hell Rain?"

Zhuang Wudao's expression was solemn, and millions of fire butterflies began to be densely covered on the Blood God Shield, and then led the Tianxuan star power to descend, combined with the Shi Ming Essence Flame in the fire butterfly. Only then did he barely resist the slightest raindrop, neutralizing and petrifying all the eclipse rain that fell, turning into grains of sand and sliding away from both sides.

"Hurry up!"

Just as the rain first started, the Light Cloud Sword had already returned to Zhuang Wudao's hands, and the heat flow from within the sword body had spread to all corners of Zhuang Wudao's body.

The sword movement started, and the light cloud sword slashed into the void, and the surrounding void was forced to open like paper paste.

The sharp and unparalleled sword power of Lisi directly took Zhuang Wudao's figure and fled 130,000 miles away. All the laws of the void, before this sword momentum, were all crushed and crushed, or directly ignored.

However, just as Zhuang Wudao's figure pierced into the void with the Light Cloud Sword, several blood-colored giant hands suddenly stretched out from the surrounding area, and they also broke through the boundary from the world behind him, and then grabbed them in all directions.

Compared to Yun'er's sword momentum, it was much stronger and faster. If you say that the Light Cloud Sword relies on the unparalleled sharpness to forcibly split the void. Then these pairs of blood-colored big hands are to completely ignore all the laws of emptiness. The force is close to the 'Tao', completely crushing!

Yun'er's face was grim, as soon as these big hands approached, the sword light immediately split out, leaving the remnants of the sword momentum, instantly differentiated, and with the six snowy sword lights shining, several blood-colored big hands were immediately broken from the waist.

But in just an instant, these big hands were restored again, and they turned into dozens or hundreds of blood-colored vines, entangled and obscured. In this endless void, a huge blood net was weaved, blocking all the spaces that Zhuang Wudao could escape.

Zhuang Wudao's heart felt cold for a while, his thoughts had sunk to the bottom, and Luo Qingyun's thoughts were also a rare violent fluctuation. And after a cold snort, the sword light changed again, and it was another 'detached thought'!

-- The sea was once difficult to turn into water, but Wushan is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the path of cultivation and half of the king!

The terrible sword light was straight behind him. Before the vine blood net was completely closed, all the vines behind him were broken, and then the void was cracked, and one person and one sword retreated safely into the fetal membrane of the Tianyi World.

"Can't escape! This blood cocoon has been around for at least three hundred years, can the sword master still remember the three drops of demon blood essence that the sword master sacrificed before? Most of them belong to it, and they are of the same origin. ”

Sword Spirit's voice was unprecedentedly cold at this time: "It doesn't work with the Si Sword anymore, this True Demon Lord is probably good at the method of the Taivoid Space, and his attainments are amazing." Although this blood cocoon has not yet recovered its senses, it can suppress the immeasurable void outside the realm with its instinct alone. ”

Zhuang Wudao didn't speak, and he already regretted his trust this time. It's not that the Si Sword is too weak and powerless, but that he hasn't really cultivated this sword style.

If it is condensed into the corresponding occult supernatural powers, then those big hands, even if they really have the power of several 'Dao'. The sword spirit can also forcibly break away and escape.

"The only way to do this is to break through desperately. I don't have enough time, and the sword master needs to be ready to summon the Blood Ape Battle Spirit at any time,"

After getting out of the immeasurable void, the two of them realized that this toss was only three hundred miles away.

At this time, Zhuang Wudao's body was surrounded by all kinds of monsters with bodies that looked like fire apes, huge in size, knotted muscles, and huge lizards and demon tails. The eclipse rain fell from the sky, but instead of hurting these strange creatures in the slightest, it helped them to catch fire.

Almost every one of them had a pair of sharp bone knives on the outside of their arms, and at the same time, they slashed through the air, bringing up huge sword qi. Even before these blade shadows arrived, the 'Dust Immortal Clothes' outside Zhuang Wudao's body had already been torn apart and shattered. Not long after he repaired it, he had even re-refined it to the forty-five levels of forbidden Dao clothes, and before he even came into direct contact with the sword momentum, it had already shattered one after another!

"Sixth-Order Sword Demon!"

Zhuang Wudao's face was already extremely ugly. The Knife Demon is a special race in the Demon Prison, and is named the Knife Demon because of the fact that both arms are born with a pair of blades. The sword skills are strong and the combat power is amazing, and it is one of the more than 20 kinds of saint-level demon clans in the demon hell, comparable to the saint-level bloodline in the demon clan.

And at this moment, these dozens of swords, without exception, all have a power of more than 80 million elephants, which is infinitely close to a 'Dao', and it is clearly the strength of more than the sixth order. The flame magic circle contained in the blade is even more prosperous, even among those sixth-order sword demons who are truly from the Demon Domain, they are also the best peaks, and they are comparable to or even surpass ordinary monks of the Harmony Dao.

I finally understood in my heart, with Mo Ling's fourth-order cultivation, the ability to shuttle between the two worlds of life and death, why did he fall into the realm of serious injury and dying twice here.

If there are only two or three, Zhuang Wudao can still barely cope with it. But at this time, in all directions, how can there be more than a hundred sword demons?

In the Heavenly Immortal Realm, how come there are so many people with such strength that can crush the Heavenly Machine Monument?

"It should be the will of the demon lord, instinctively sensing the threat of the sword master, and at any cost, he will attack and kill the sword master. ”

The sword spirit's voice was extremely calm, and his mood returned to the state of the ancient well without waves, and in this pouring rain, the sword showed the water potential. The tide swept out like a raging river.

"Fortunately, it's not a real sixth-order sword demon, these things are just changes in his flesh and blood, driven by instinct, and have no spiritual intelligence. ”

Full of tears - a teacher is a true name in the world, who is worthy of a thousand years;

One sword wall after another, like a raging wave, flooded the void, the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and dozens or hundreds of sword demons.

Where the sword light rushed through, the heavy sword shadows were shattered, and those violent and weird demon prison creatures were torn into pieces of flesh and blood by this monstrous sword shadow.

There seems to be a thin and inexplicable net in the void like fish scales, and it is open and looking forward, cutting and sweeping the front of this net.

However, as the sword waves rolled forward, it became slower and slower, and the light cloud sword became heavier and heavier in Zhuang Wudao's hands, and the sword momentum was also blocked, almost stagnating!

In front of Zhuang Wudao's eyes, a carpet completely woven of flesh and blood had been formed. Every time a 'Knife Demon' is smashed, another Blade Demon will be spawned immediately. From the direction of the blood cocoon, more flesh balls wrapped in flames rose into the sky, and then fell like meteors on the strong side.

From a lump of muddy 'pieces of meat' to growing into a new sword demon, it only took less than ten breaths.

And at this moment, even if his body was controlled by the sword spirit, Zhuang Wudao still felt that the upper and lower parts of his body, especially the arm of the sword, were as sore as a knife cut.

These sword demons, each blow is no less than the strength of eighty million elephants, and Zhuang Wudao needs to go all out every time he takes a hard knife. The muscles continued to contract and tremble to dissolve this huge force that was nearly twice as strong as him!

At some point, Sword Spirit had turned on the defensive. However, it is not to stick to the spot, but to rejuvenate the Ming Taixiao, and the body is like a swimming fish, constantly sliding and moving.

On the one hand, it does not give up any chance to escape, and seeks strength to break through, and on the other hand, it can avoid most of the sword demon sword qi.

Every time the sword spirit needs to deal with it at the same time, it is only three or five sword demons, and it will never exceed seven.

But it is still very difficult, Luo Qingyun has used Zhuang Wudao's 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shift' and 'Transferring Flowers and Trees' to the extreme, but it is still unsustainable.

With each sword, Zhuang Wudao's lungs shook once, and the blood foam that overflowed from the corners of his lips increased even more. Fortunately, the ability of the Su Ren Divine Body to restore injuries is close to that of the Immortal Dao Body, and these internal injuries can be restored in less than one breath time.

And the huge sword circle formed by the light cloud sword was still condensed, and there was no scattering at all. The whole person is like a hedgehog, fighting back from time to time, and using the power of these sword qi to kill the sword demon in turn.

Zhuang Wudao's mind was slightly calm, and he had already begun to think about how to get out or escape from here.

"It should be able to hold on, the true demon blood cocoon is using the power of the element, and it is also a lot of loss. The sword master has a long vein, as long as he can survive it, he can still be safe and sound. ”

While speaking, Luo Qingyun changed his sword momentum again. This time, the sword came out of 'life and death', and a large area of death breath escaped in all directions.

"On top of that, there are your two distracted bodies, not all lifeless. Even if you use the Blood Ape Battle Spirit and the Doppelganger Dao Body, you can't hold it, and there is still Mo Ling. ”

Mo Ling let out a soft snort in response. Under the cover of Luo Qingyun's sword light, the black feathers around his body spread out, transforming the void and the real, as if there was nothing. It seems to be light and fluttering, not slow, falling with the wind, but the 'sword demons' around it cannot be avoided.

And with only three to five pieces of black feathers on their bodies, these sword demons would all wither and turn into a puddle of black mud. And even if you are lucky enough not to die, you will be extremely weak,

In a short period of time, there were nearly twenty sword demons, and all their vitality was taken away by these black feathers.

However, Mo Ling's qi at this time was also getting weaker and weaker. His eyes were full of chagrin and anxiety.

Every time it came here before, it was only stopped by seven or eight blood demons at most. Where is it like this time, there are hundreds of thousands!

"Tianxuan borrows the law, Thunder Fire Qianyuan!"

With a soft shout from the sword spirit, more than two hundred thunder firefighters were summoned in all directions.

However, these fourth-order wrestlers have only one or two million elephant strength, or they can crush this Heavenly One Cultivation Realm, but in front of these sixth-order sword demons, they are extremely weak. Unable to compete for even half of the spiritual vein from under that blood cocoon.

Only for a moment, it was swept away by the more than 100 sword demons. However, the purpose of the sword spirit was not to use the power of the formation.

At the moment when the power of the 'Heavy Ming God Heaven Boundless Heavenly Great Array' was blessed, Luo Qingyun's sword light suddenly exploded again. The sword circle, which had been gradually shrinking, suddenly swelled a full tenfold! Nearly fifty sword demons were easily slashed by the Light Cloud Sword.

And at this moment, Luo Qingyun's hand slapped on the top of the three-legged crow's head, sending Mo Ling directly into the netherworld.

"The little one goes first, the farther away the better! It's better to be 20,000 miles away, ready to take the power of death,"