Under one sword, the heavens and the earth were destroyed, all things collapsed, 300,000 evil spirits were destroyed, and 80,000 sword cultivators and 30,000 law cultivators fell directly in the sword qi that swept all directions! This was a catastrophe, a devastating disaster for the cultivators of the Kunxu Cultivation True Realm before the end of the Dharma came to the world.

On the edge of the battlefield, the surviving monks took out the ability to press the bottom of the box and ran for their lives, for fear that they would be swept away by the sword qi storm behind them as soon as their bodies slowed down, and they would die here, which would be too tragic.

In the Zhou Shan Dao Great Array, Ci Song Zhenren couldn't save Zi Feiyu, and even he couldn't retreat, because there were more than 10,000 Zhou Shan Dao disciples behind him, so he had to spend a huge amount of mana to prop up a protective air shield for the people behind him.

Because of the suppression of the will of the Heavenly Dao, he was unable to exert his full strength, and the scope of the protective air shield was limited, and some of the foundation building juniors were swept away by the storm and disappeared directly.

In the center of the sword qi storm, the demon was destroyed by the sword qi before he finished his punch, and when he covered his wounds, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, urging the forbidden law to escape into the void for the first time, and when the figure reappeared, the person was already three thousand miles away.

And the strongest sword move of the Sword Source Realm used by Yue Shen Sect was still barely able to withstand Song Si's sword breaking void for three breaths, and after three breaths, the world of swords collapsed, Yue Shen Sect was directly seriously injured and vomited blood and flew upside down, and when people were in mid-air, a dodge also fled.

When the sword qi storm dissipated slightly, Song Si, who was holding the Azure Immortal Sword in his hand, appeared in front of the sword ravine, which was three thousand zhang deep and one thousand two hundred miles long.

"Sacrifice!" Ci Song Zhenren was shocked to see such a tragic scene, trembling all over, pointing at Song Si, almost speechless with anger, "You, your four great sword pavilions have actually expanded the sacrifice array here......

The rest of the surviving Righteous Dao Alliance monks and sword cultivators were also very nervous one by one, looking at the white bones everywhere and not knowing how to say what to say and blocked in their throats.

"Catastrophe! Catastrophe!" shouted a veteran who had lived for nearly a thousand years and was about to die.

Song Si stood in place. Holding the Azure Immortal Sword in his hand, at this moment, the red light in his eyes had dissipated, and he gradually came back to his senses, looking at the battlefield in front of him, the white bones were not counted, and they were slowly covered by the gathered wind and snow.

"Are you running out of energy?"

After the sword broke through, Song Si only felt that the sword yuan in his body was overdrawn, the muscles and veins around his body were extremely painful, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Forcibly pressed down by him.

The most serious injury in the body still comes from the Sword of the Source Realm of the Yue God Sect, a few months ago he just saw Dongfang Jue receive this sword, and now it is his turn to eat this sword, the only thing that can be fortunate is that for some reason, the injury he suffered is not serious, and the Sword Qi of the Source Realm that breaks into the body is not much, and it only takes a little time to expel it.

Pain! The heart-like pain of ten thousand ants suddenly appeared, and the slightest trace of extremely cold lamp yuan was about to flow out of Ziyao. Let him reincarnate as Mu Weiming.

However, in front of these tens of thousands of sin-inquiring monks, how could he reveal his identity?

"Hah!"

Song Si chuckled patiently, urging the only remaining Sword Yuan Imperial Sword to turn into light. In an instant, he disappeared in front of everyone, and no one chased after him with the terrifying power of a sword breaking through the void.

When he came, he was mighty. It is vast and vast, and when it goes, it is sparse and miserable. The three forces besieging the Southern Sword Pavilion had no more information under Song Siyi's sword, and they dispersed.

There are still some people who want to try their best to keep them, but the people who are retained will not say more after turning their eyes to the bottomless sword gully.

Even the Yue Shen Sect, the head of the Five Evil Venerables of the Evil Realm, was defeated, and the entire army of more than 300,000 evil spirits was reduced to sacrifice under Song Si's sword, what qualifications did they have to ask Song Si for their guilt and the Four Great Sword Pavilions?

Moreover, the most important thing is that they have no evidence, and reasoning with swords is the specialty of the four major sword pavilions, so they may only add some sacrifices to the sword domain if they continue to stay.

"Song Si's sword, it's really terrifying!" In the mountain protection sword array, Ye Yunlin said with a little worry.

"Very strong!" Mo Liuli lowered his head and stroked the scabbard, just now, the sword in his arms was quiet, and he didn't struggle until now, this is the first time.

"How much more can we help him?" Murong Chen sighed.

"On the way to cultivate immortals, it's good to have a friend with you, so why bother with this. Ye Yunlin patted Murong Chen's shoulder and comforted, "Actually, Song Si has already let go of what you did back then, so you don't need to worry about it." ”

Murong Chen looked at the direction Song Si had left, silent.

"He's injured!" Bai Lingtian didn't know when it would come, and said with an expressionless face.

"Then why didn't he retreat to the Mountain Protection Sword Formation, he had just fought hard with the two evil venerables of the Evil Realm, and now he left with injuries, did he think he was really a sword immortal?" an elder from Qiongge Island asked eagerly.

"I'll take a look. ”

Mo Liuli said that he was about to walk out of the mountain protection sword formation, but was stopped by Ye Yunlin.

"If we can't catch up, we can't find it, so we will continue to guard the South Sword Pavilion, so as not to become a burden to him. Song Si's departure should be related to that sword message, maybe we can start from here to check it out. ”

"Sword News?" Murong Chen fell into deep thought.

"Back. Mo Liuli turned around and prepared to leave.

"What's the matter with the sacrifice that the people of Zhou Shan Dao are talking about?" a white-clothed elder suddenly appeared, blocked the way, and asked.

"The corpses of hundreds of thousands of monks and evil spirits outside the Southern Sword Pavilion turned into white bones in just a moment after they landed, it shouldn't be the reason for the pavilion master's sword qi, so what is this sacrifice?" said another blue-shirted elder.

"White City Lord, I don't know if you know?" The white-clothed elder looked at Bai Lingtian, hoping that he could give an answer.

"Remnant Coffee is the current Great Elder of the Southern Sword Pavilion, maybe he can know. ”

Several elders came quickly and left quickly, Ye Yunlin shook his head and beckoned the two: "Let's go, let's go to the Nantian Temple too." ”

Murong Chen looked back at the battlefield covered by heavy snow again, only to feel that the yin qi was pressing, and his body was inexplicably cold, Song Si's sword was too terrifying......

The sword galloped for 30,000 miles, and the sword yuan in Song Si's body was finally difficult to support and fell into a barren forest.

Shaoqing, three thousand miles outside the barren forest, a young Daoist wearing a black Dao robe and holding a purple jade lantern appeared in front of the three Dark Sword Alliance killers with a smile.

"It's Mu Weiming......"

Cold light purple rays!

The brilliance shone in a moment, and there were already three humanoid ice sculptures in front of him, and Mu Weiming stretched out his palm and pressed it on the head of one of them, actually to extract the soul of this person for soul search.

After a terrible scream, Mu Weiming frowned, these three people didn't know anything about their organization to besiege and kill the mad swordsman, it seemed that they still had to go to the Eastern Sword Domain.

The fastest route is through the Evil Realm, through the Dark River, to Aoluan City.

It's just that judging from his current position, he has to pass over the Ryujin Palace, and the trouble is not small.

But the highest combat power of the Evil Realm is in a state of serious injury, what can they do if he passes through it once?

So, it didn't take long for the Evil Realm to become extremely nervous because of a cyan sword light that pierced through the clouds at an extremely fast speed, an extremely strong aura, a strong sword intent, Mu Weiming did not hide his cultivation, and swaggered towards the Liushen Palace.

Outside the Ryujin Palace, the "Judgment of Hell", who was not too seriously injured, covered his wounds and looked up at the sky while vomiting blood, his elegance at this time became a little down, his mood was very low, and he didn't know how many petals the roses in his hands had withered.

"The boss and the evil lord have both been seriously injured, what a tragedy in the evil world!" Covering up his sadness, he sighed and said inexplicably, "What if a master of the Sword Pavilion comes to attack at this time?"

After saying this, he regretted his sadness, and he very much wanted to tear his crow's mouth, but if he did, he would not be able to give those beautiful women warm greetings, this must not be.

Therefore, covering up his sadness immediately inspired all the forbidden formations of the Liushen Palace, and elegantly made a gentlemanly salute towards the cyan sword light in the sky.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with a pink hand towel, he muttered inwardly, "Boy, come down if you have a kind, this time, uh...... Damn it, the demeanor of this evil venerable. ”

It's well prepared, but the results are always surprising!

Just as the cyan sword light was approaching, he suddenly saw six cyan lotus flowers falling in the void, and Mu Weiming's sword light kept beckoning: "Cover up your sadness, good afternoon!

"What the hell?"

Hearing Mu Weiming's greetings, he was still a little confused at the beginning of his sadness, but then he saw that the six cyan lotus flowers fell on the magic circle of the Divine Palace, blowing up countless Qinglian sword qi, and the heavens and the earth were green for a while, and when the Qinglian sword qi dissipated, the Liushen Palace was not damaged at all, and the buildings outside the Divine Palace were in a mess.

glanced at the two evil generals standing guard on the left and right, and saw the frightened expressions of the two evil generals, and the face of covering up the sadness couldn't help but become heavier!

......

Kill, kill, kill!

The mad swordsman killed one step at a time, and one sword killed several people, and he couldn't remember how many people he had killed, but the killer in front of him seemed to be endless, killing endlessly.

Who are they? Why did they kill him? Obviously they are all Terran monks, why do they work for the demons?!

Those who rebel against the Terrans should be killed!

There was a bloody wound in the abdomen, the evil was flowing, the blood couldn't stop gushing out, the crazy swordsman sealed the acupuncture point again and again, killing and walking, snatching the sword again and again, breaking the sword again and again, when is the head, when can you escape, if you really can't escape, then keep killing, for Song Si, but also for the little girl in the memory!

Outside the Demon Array, the five envoys of the Dark Sword Alliance cast supreme magic together, creating primordial infancy killers in the array, continuing to besiege and kill the mad swordsman, and only when he was exhausted, he was captured alive.

However, although this crazy swordsman was severely injured by the evil lord Emperor Liuyin, his strength was still unfathomable, and his sword cultivation was the pinnacle of the sword domain, which was beyond their ability to trap and kill, and after a long time, the five envoys vomited blood at the same time!

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Suffering from this, the five envoys trembled and almost broke down, causing the magic array to collapse. Knowing the identity of the person who came, the five of them didn't dare to be distracted and continued to maintain the demon array.

But seeing that in the darkness, the demonic energy was surging, the demon array suddenly appeared, and a demon shadow suddenly appeared from the demonic light, and the domineering descended!

Facing the peak swordsman of the Sword Domain, as the supreme envoy of the Dark Sword Alliance, he actually decided to take action himself! (To be continued......