Chen Xingchui's shock and incomprehension only lasted for a short moment, and then he just shook his head and said, "It's boring." ”

The boredom of life is immeasurable, Zhang Yi's sword intent went to the top of this Chengtian Temple instead of going to him, naturally he wanted to try to provoke a stronger backlash from the talisman in this Chengtian Temple.

However, the Dao rune of the Heavenly Temple came from the hand of the grandmaster who founded the Immortal Fu Sect, and the cultivation realm was much higher than him, so with Zhang Yi's cultivation, how could it be shaken?

Click.

The sword light that provoked like a sheep's horn pierced the roof of the hall, but the cracking sound came from Zhang Yi's wrist.

A majestic and terrifying backlash rushed against the sword intent to his sword-wielding wrist, causing a clear bone cracking sound to sound in his wrist.

Intense pain rushed through his mind.

He endured the severe pain, did not let go, and his left hand also landed on the hilt of the sword, and the remaining power in his body continued and steadily penetrated the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Aries picks the horns, and the most important hold each other.

What he is fighting for is this moment of hold.

Just like this, Ke Leyi borrowed the power of the Heavenly Dao Talisman, and he also had the power that he could borrow, which was the sword in his hand.

Chen Xingchui didn't realize at this time that the small stone sword in his hand was Xue Wangxu's natal sword.

Zhang Yi's left hand landed on the hilt of the sword.

The bones of his left hand, and even his entire arms and arms, and the bones in his chest, made a piercing crackle again.

With a pop, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But the sword intent did not retreat.

At the very front of the sword intent, the tip of the horn of the sheep horn was still stubbornly against the powerful rune.

He managed to hold each other for a moment.

The powerful Heaven Riding Rune pressed against the small stone sword in his hand.

The unpretentious little stone sword suddenly lit up, and it was as bright as if it were burning.

Chen Xingzhui breathed suddenly, and his previous contempt instantly disappeared.

The blazing light made both of his eyes burn violently, and he couldn't open them.

The True Yuan that erupted from his fingertips had originally condensed into a rune, but with a low roar from him, this rune slammed into nothing at his fingertips, and was rushed into countless flames by the terrifying True Yuan spurt that followed.

A red lotus bloomed in front of him.

Snort.

The fish intestine sword suspended in front of Zhang Yi flew out violently first, and slammed into the wall on one side.

Immediately afterwards, Le Yi let out a muffled snort in pain, and the countless invisible runes he was holding with his hands were like willow branches dancing wildly in the wind, and they slapped at his body instead.

His body was constantly twisted by these forces, and dozens of deep wounds were cut in an instant, and blood flew out of his body like a red cloth.

The only one who was not affected was Murong Xiaoyi behind Chen Xing.

However, her body trembled violently, and her perception was as if there were countless giant blades slashing at each other.

Her body had not suffered any damage, but the sigil seemed to have a direct effect on her perception, causing her to have a splitting headache.

But her consciousness was clearer than ever.

This is the Pure Lotus Symbol.

Like the True Mountain Talisman, the Immortal Rune Sect does not know where to hide, but in the legend it can purify all the terrifying talismans.

Chen Xingchui actually comprehended such a rune!

Zhang Yi's head also ached violently, and only a little red in front of his eyes seemed to turn into a sea of blood, swallowing everything he had.

However, feeling the temperature and power of the small stone sword in his hand, he gritted his teeth and did not retreat.

The small stone sword in his hand really burned.

There was a loud bang.

It was like a sun rising in front of him, and the dazzling and pure light filled every corner of the Heavenly Temple, even making everyone's figures appear a little transparent.

Chen Xingtui also let out a muffled snort.

His blood felt like it was burning.

But what shook him the most was that there were many cyan light talismans suspended in this dazzling and pure light.

These light symbols are projections of the lines.

The lines come from all over the temple of heaven.

The dazzling and pure light was a powerful sword intent that penetrated into the depths of every notch in the Chengtian Temple, completely forcing out the runes in the Chengtian Temple.

Zhang Yi's feet also made a bone cracking sound.

With a bang, Le Yi fell to the ground, his body was crushed to the ground by the terrifying pressure that fell from top to bottom, unable to breathe.

Murong Xiaoyi's body was pressed to the door, and he was about to be rushed out of the door.

The red lotus in front of Chen Xing's body exuded destructive power, but all this power could not be emitted outward, but was pressed into shrinking inward.

The red color in the center of this red lotus became more and more crystalline, as if a gem was melting, and some of the crystalline droplets were squeezed to the point of exploding.

......

The entire temple of heaven is glowing.

Whether it is the tiles on the temple, or the dust flying out of the temple, or even the artemisia grass growing in the cracks of the roof, they are all shining.

There was silence in the Immortal Fu Sect, but almost everyone was staring at this place closely.

Seeing such a vision, feeling the swollen and explosive aura in the Heavenly Palace, there was more emotion in the calm eyes of the Immortal Fu Sect Master.

Of course, he knew better than anyone how powerful Chen Xingchui was, even if there was a glimmer of hope rising in his heart, it was only a glimmer of hope.

The three young men in the hall faced a strong man like Chen Xingchui, and their performance until this time had completely exceeded the limit of his imagination.

"Interesting!"

Chen Xingchui, who was in the Chengtian Palace, felt that Zhang Yi was immeasurable at first, and when he spit out the word boring, Su Qin, who was standing outside the Chengtian Palace, slowly raised his head and said these two words.

At this time, when the power bulging out of the hall was about to burst open the temple door and rush to him, his eyes, which were always full of self-deprecation or ridicule, were instantly filled with a rebellious and ruthless look that was difficult to describe in words.

His crippled hand reached out.

Hundreds of pieces of paper fluttered up like ordinary flowers, and in the next moment, they fell all over the Chengtian Temple in front of them along various strange routes.

Boom!

The heavens and the earth shook again.

From the outside, the Heavenly Temple was struck violently by a giant hammer.

Around the Chengtian Temple, a huge aura visible to the naked eye exploded outward, and all the trees within a radius of dozens of zhang were cut off, and all the stumps and fallen leaves were thrown out.

Blood spurted wildly from Su Qin's mouth, and his body was thrown back uncontrollably like a piece of rotten wood.

......

In the Heavenly Palace, Zhang Yi snorted, could no longer support it, and knelt on his knees.

However, his hands were still extremely stable to support the sword momentum, and he still maintained the posture of the sword.

Chen Xingchui's face changed drastically.

In his sharply constricted pupils, the cyan light runes that fell from the top of the temple suddenly increased in speed, like a sharp snow falling.

The red lotus in front of him disappeared in his perception.

To disappear would mean to cut off all contact with him, to be uncontrollable.

In the next moment, the red lotus shattered, and the heaven and earth vitality in the center of the red lotus, which had been compressed to the extreme, could not be released like an explosion, turning into hundreds of thousands of crystal rays.

Crystal rays bloomed outward.

Everyone's bodies were pressed by the majestic and terrifying vitality, and everything seemed to be in slow motion.

Murong Xiaoyi watched in horror as these rays passed through Zhang Yi and Le Yi, including Chen Xingchui's body in front of her, she saw that after these crystal rays passed through their bodies, warm blood droplets floated out, everything was extremely slow, but she didn't have time to dodge, she could only raise her body as high as possible, not letting these crystal rays pierce her head and other vital parts.

Bright red droplets of blood floated in the air as if they were still.

Zhang Yi, Chen Xingchui, Murong Xiaoyi, and even Le Yi's body lying on the ground were pierced in many places at the same time.

In the next moment, as these crystalline rays pierced the surrounding temple walls, the completely condensed Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi exploded violently.

All the drops of blood turned to powder with a dull sonic boom.

Chen Xingchui, like Zhang Yi and others, was like a cloth that was randomly pounded in the dyeing workshop, and was wantonly kneaded by the violent vitality.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Su Qin's body outside the Heavenly Hall was hanging on a broken tree, and his body was pierced by several pieces of broken wood.

All of them were seriously wounded and dying.

......

A middle-aged man from the Immortal Fu Sect who was wearing a black robe with silver lines on his sleeves and neckline shook his head with emotion.

He lamented the outcome of the battle.

At the same time, he sighed at Zheng Sleeve's meticulousness, and he would always ambush a final chess piece in any seemingly confident battle situation.

And he's the spare pawn that can put an end to everything.

In his emotion, he walked out of a pavilion and prepared to walk towards the Heavenly Palace.

However, at this moment, he saw a tall, thin man walking up the stone steps in front of him.

The man was dressed in the costume of an ordinary Immortal Fu Sect servant, but at this time he was wearing a sword with an extremely long hilt.