"This is Yuan Li!"

"True Monarch—"

More than 100 miles away from Xingping City, the vast Xuanguang over Xingping swayed thousands of lights. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the huge and incomparably dark dark light cluster, Yun Wubei's palm tilted slightly, his arm bent and sank, and the great brilliance suddenly spit out a hundred zhang sword light, and the tyrannical sword qi floated and roared endlessly.

"In the end, it is not the real Yuan Infant Realm True Monarch, although the blessed Yuan Power gathers but does not disperse, but there are many barriers between each other, and there is no condensation as one. But that's enough!"

In the volley of light, Yun Wubei sighed secretly, and the rolling thunder sound bloomed in his mouth again.

"Gather!"

The Taishang Xuanling Beidou Natal True Talisman that hung high for nine days dimmed violently, and then hundreds of thousands of blood floating slaughter soldiers on the ground shook violently, and the light mask on the body suddenly brightened in an instant, and the dark light band that soared into the sky suddenly became a few chips.

On the other hand, the huge evil light in the sky suddenly collapsed from the inside out, and the wisps converged into the hundreds of limbs of Yun Wuxi, and the terrifying sword light in his hand was dyed with a layer of crimson visible to the naked eye.

The front end of the sword qi hung down far away, pointing on the northern frontier field of Xingping, the soil was flying, the sand and gravel were splashing everywhere, and a large black hole several feet deep suddenly formed in just a breath.

"Kill—"

The colder the color became thicker, and at this time, the power of the blessings of the Blood Floating Slaughter armies had already brewed to the extreme.

Yun Wubei's entire body seemed to be pressed by Wan Qian Xiongshan, and the flesh and skin on the surface of his body were "whirring" with ripples like water waves, and the bones that had been strengthened several times also "clicked" at this moment.

"Kill—"

The cold sound of killing fell for nine days, and blood suddenly appeared in Yun Wubei's eyes, and the hands holding the hilt of the sword swelled in vain, and the entire arm instantly burst into green tendons.

Thorny-

There was no earth-shattering momentum, and there was no deafening roar.

The hundreds of thousands of people present in Xingping only felt that the entire sky suddenly darkened, and then a grand and vast Xuanguang fell to the nine heavens, and it seemed to be extremely slow to pick up from the bottom to the top and slanted towards the sky.

The wind and clouds of heaven and earth are frozen and stagnant, and the huge northern frontier of Xingping is silent.

ground

Wang Lun, the jade-faced scholar of the Blood Floating Slaughter Army, showed an extremely shocked expression for the first time, and so did the dozens of Jindan real people around him!

In the sky above the army after the Blood Floating Massacre, the real people of Yunzong Xuanyang were dumbfounded.

The incredible gaze penetrated a distance of hundreds of zhang and landed on the sword light in front of Yun Wubei's body. In his thoughts, the sound of killing in the sky seemed to be entangled in something mysterious and hidden into the void.

Where the sword light that pointed diagonally to the sky passed, the surrounding space was extremely far, as if an extremely clear spatial passage had been opened. The countless corpses that had been erased by the sword light were instantly entangled by wisps of formless and colorless power, and after a flash, they all disappeared into that strange and calm space.

Eventually, the sword light dimmed, and the connection was cut off.

That strange space disappeared in Xuanyang Divine Thought in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"What is this?"

In an instant, countless doubts arose from the darkness.

Such visions completely subverted his centuries-old Taoist knowledge, and made him even more stunned.

It must be known that the spatial barriers in this world are extremely thick, even if it is a void teleportation, it must rely on the power of the formation, and the passage between these two teleportation points is even more clever.

However, the strange space just now is clearly the result of the broken barrier!

And what is that mysterious atmosphere?

As soon as he thought of this, Xuanyang Zhenren seemed to have captured something, and there was a voice in his heart that kept telling him that as long as he unraveled the veil of this mysterious aura, the bottleneck and obstacle that had trapped him for more than ten years would be broken at the touch of a button, and there would be infinite benefits to him.

Confusion was mixed with shock, and Xuanyang's eyes were stunned.

suddenly

The terrifying sword light of more than 100 zhang suddenly shattered after hanging high above Yun Wuqiao's head again.

The fragments of light turned into a lingering force, but the quantity and volume were sharply reduced by fifty percent in a short snap of a finger. At the same time, a huge stream of blood light rose to the sky in the entire north of Xingping, and the entire sky was dyed red in an instant.

The severed arm of the stump fell like rain, and in the process of falling, it was impacted by the residual force hidden in the severed arm of the stump, and the pieces were shattered. The originally weird and stagnant heavenly wind also whistled at this moment. These stumps turned into dust that covered the sky and the sun in vain under the horrified gaze of countless people, and they fluttered and scattered one after another.

It's too late, it's too soon, and it's all just a matter of seconds.

When the hundreds of thousands of people present reacted, the dense locust-like black-colored ghost-faced puppet army in the north suddenly disappeared!

The original mighty black torrent was cut off half of the country in a breath!

There was no expression on Qing Song's face, but his eyelids that kept beating suddenly could not hide the shock in his heart.

"The puppet army that was inexhaustible in the previous battles and was as tough as pine and bamboo in winter was erased by thirty percent of it?

"This is the power of the True Monarch of the Yuan Infant Realm—"

After being shocked again and again, Yu Ban, Nie Yuan, and Chu Tianqi suddenly became excited at this moment. On the face of the army on the ground, the face of the blood floating slaughter army with a stubborn head raised suddenly, and the mood was calm and undulating for a long time.

。。。

In the sky, a sword was swung, and Yun Wubei's face turned fierce and pale.

The evil force in the body disappeared in an instant, and the flesh and blood that was originally shining with repeated metallic luster also dimmed in an instant, and the bones trembled in the "click", and the sharp pain in the bones rushed like a tide, and the abdominal dantian nine knots golden pill was stagnant and rotated at this moment.

As if the fire burned in his chest, a bloody arrow flowed up to his throat.

"Hmph—"

Yun Wu snorted sadly, suddenly felt a sweetness in his mouth, and swallowed back the blood arrow that flowed upstream, his heart sank slightly, and he frowned secretly: "I have the "Secret Book of Life and Death", and the enemies I kill have the power to feed back to me. But now that a sword slashed the Sancheng puppet army, not only did the evil power of feedback disappear out of thin air, but the power of the Taishang Xuan Spirit blessed by the Blood Floating Slaughter Army was also shattered and dissolved in the wind. If there is no accident, with the current Dao cultivation and physical strength, the power of the Blood Floating Slaughter Army to bless the Taishang Xuanling can only be able to slash out the four swords, and the body will be exhausted. What's going on?"

As soon as he thought of this, Yun Wubei's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Then he thought and thought: If the enemy in front of him is only these more than 300,000 puppet troops, four swords are more than enough!

But in the north cemetery of the entrance, the true monarch gathers, the god monarch is in the world, and all these catastrophes and all kinds of killing changes will be settled today. After the White Bone Hall surveyed and broke through the obstacle of the Dao, Yun Wubei knew that as long as he was exhausted and lost his combat power, everything he had planned from beginning to end would be gone, and the constraints of transformation would be completely out of his control, and the life and death of the people under his command would completely fall on the thoughts of these Eastern Regions forces.

What's more-

The pale complexion suddenly returned to ruddy, and Yun Wubei's gaze pierced through the heavy clouds in the sky and fell into the extreme distance.

Thousands of miles away

The yin wind howling southward slowed down violently.

After a moment's pause, a sharp sneer burst from the billowing wind.

"Without the puppet army of the soul keepers, it is really a shame to eat tastelessly and abandon it. But since Your Majesty has said it first, why don't you want the remnants of this puppet army, let you swing three more swords?"

The cold laughter went straight to the bone marrow, and the yin wind rolling south suddenly slowed down after a moment's pause, seventy percent slower than before.

。。。 (To be continued.) )