On the shore of the East China Sea, a richly dressed square-faced man, holding a nearly human-tall giant sword, and a blue-clothed swordsman, escorted two women under the pursuit of demon soldiers, and fought and retreated.

At this time, the East China Sea has long been different from that year, after the Shenzhu was broken, the sea water poured in, the original continent sank, drowned, and now the east of the continent has long lost the appearance of the year.

Several people fled all the way, but they were also a little panicked, otherwise they would not have fled to such a place.

"What should I do! There is no way!" The extremely beautiful woman in the pink shirt couldn't help but have a sad face, but she saw a black-robed man walking in front of her among the demon soldiers.

"Hate?" the black-robed man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the three people who were besieged on the seashore with a cold face, and behind them was the rough sea!

"I only hate that I would have believed your nonsense in the first place!

"The greatest hatred comes from the greatest love. Broken Fengchen leaned in front of her, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight smug smile, "Actually, you still can't let go of me in your heart." ”

"Hahaha!" The square-faced man laughed, "I finally know why Your Excellency is the head of the four great demon generals, it turns out that Your Excellency has a kung fu that is invincible in the world!"

"What?"

"Shameless kung fu. As soon as the words fell, the others immediately sneered.

"Look for death!" Broken Fengchen couldn't help but shout angrily, "Kill!"

The square-faced man naturally did not do it, but he said that although he was not the opponent of Breaking the Wind and Dust, he was born as a killer, and he was good at means such as getting out and running away, and he didn't even get rid of the broken wind and dust, but he preferred to die and met the Scarlet Feather Resentful Queen, and the Xenomorph Demon Realm tried his best to arrest the people in the martial arts, and Broken Wind and Dust naturally would not let go of his old lover.

And what makes Fuji even more troublesome is that after the night sorrow rain came back to life, he has been cultivating at the Scarlet Feather Resentful Queen, so that Fuji has to protect the two of them to escape, and the blue-clothed swordsman is naturally Meng Baiyun who has been protecting the Scarlet Feather Resentful Queen.

However, Meng Baiyun is really not very good at swordsmanship, and his cultivation is just a little higher than that of Date and Amakusa, if he hadn't been cut off by the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor before he improved his skills, he would still be able to compete with one or two, but now, he is not the enemy of the other party at all.

He was not an opponent who was already not a broken wind and dust, and he was injured by broken wind and dust, and at this time, he was even more stretched.

"Do you remember when you used the wheel of time to break my arm?" "If it weren't for the fact that it was the time to use people, such a failure, even if the Emperor of Heaven slapped him to death, it would not be surprising that he hated it even more was that he thought that his talent was only above Zhu Wu, but he was played around, and he had just become the leader of the Xenodemon Realm, and he lost all his face, how could he endure it?

"I will cut off your limbs today, so that you will be tortured and die helplessly in front of them!" The sword shadow flashed, and I saw a piece of blood rising up to the sky, and I saw that one arm had fallen to the ground!

"That's strange!" Fuji did a cold sweat in pain, but he still sneered, "The turtle son will always be the turtle son who has been tricked by me." ”

"Look for death!" One arm was cut off, and it was even more difficult to support, and the long sword in Broken Fengchen's hand pulled a sword flower, and in a flash, he bypassed the defense of the giant sword, and stabbed into Fujido's waist again like a poisonous snake!

"Devil, die!" At this moment, a sword light shot out from behind him, it was Meng Baiyun.

But seeing that the wind and dust were broken, he didn't look at it, and swung a sword qi backwards with his backhand.

How could an ordinary person be able to defeat the Broken Wind Dust, whose strength had been strengthened by the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor? Meng Baiyun swung his sword to resist, only to feel a huge force on the sword attacking, and with one move, he was actually knocked upside down and flew out!

But this also solved the siege of Fujido to a certain extent, only to see Fujido retreat, the heavy sword opened and closed, and the sword momentum was round: "Wind Dragon Endless Style!"

For a while, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind was fierce, the sword momentum was rolled up, and a huge wind dragon that reached the sky and the earth directly attacked the wind and dust!

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" Broken Wind Dust swung his sword to resist, but this sword style was surprisingly powerful!

Breaking the wind and dust had the upper hand, and some carelessness was too big, but this sword was not completely blocked, and the remnants of the hurricane-like sword qi and his body, he could only forcibly abandon the powerful demon yuan given to him by the Emperor of Heaven to resist, and when he landed, he saw that his whole body was splashed with blood, and countless cut marks appeared from his body, and after the storm, he saw that there was no intact place in his body, and his clothes were even more tattered like a beggar, so he was not embarrassed!

"Damn!" If it weren't for the second time for the Emperor of Heaven to improve his skills, this sword would probably be deadly enough! But at this time, it would be a great loss of face to make it look like this, and the broken wind and dust were furious, and he suddenly raised Neiyuan: "Broken heart palm!"

The second one was seriously injured, and he forcibly used his tricks, how could he still have the strength to resist, and he was hit by a palm in the center of the mouth, and the blood in his mouth vomited wildly!

"Broken God Palm!" "A palm just came out, and another palm came out of the wind and dust!

I only heard the sound of cracking bones like fried beans, and my entire chest collapsed! Obviously, all the ribs in my chest were broken!

"Get up, fight again!" Seeing that Fuji was still breathing, he couldn't help but kick out Fuji who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Immediately, the internal force was absorbed, and a woman was suddenly taken into his hand, and Meng Baiyun and the others didn't have time to stop it!

"Is this your woman?" Broken Fengchen sneered, "I have changed my mind now, I will cut off her limbs as well, so that you can watch her be tortured." ”

"You devil!" At this moment, even the Scarlet Feather Resentful Queen was trembling with anger.

"Good scolding!hahaha!" Broken Fengchen pinched the chin of the scarlet feather resentful concubine and laughed, "I am originally a demon, I am the devil!"

In the laughter, mixed with endless pride, seeing that the four people who were already at his disposal at this time, he couldn't help but feel good.

However, at this moment, the sea breeze rose, and everyone only listened to a melodious singing voice floating, following the prestige, the sea floated, a flat boat, a woman in Tsing Yi, sitting on the head of the boat, in this turbulent sea, drifting with the waves.

The singing voice was tactful, but in Broken Fengchen's heart, there was no reason to feel a trace of irritability, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword was drawn out, hitting the boat on the sea, the target was a person, but also a boat, if a person dodged, the boat under the seat would definitely be cut in two, and the people on the boat naturally only fell into the water and died.

But surprisingly, the woman didn't dodge, but with a flick of her sleeves, the sword qi reversed and turned back, and she turned to attack Broken Wind Dust!

Broken Fengchen's face showed a look of surprise, and another sword qi was released, and the two energetic qi collided, and Broken Fengchen only felt that the sword qi was not endless, and he actually took a few steps back before the strength was canceled out!

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On the other side, the power of the Sword Immortal Trace is really too far from the Abandoned Heaven Emperor, although he has used all his strength, but there is still no power to fight back, under the palm power inspired by the powerful Demon Yuan of the Abandoned Heaven Emperor, although the Sword Immortal Trace resists with all his strength, it is still invaded by many xenomorph Demon Elements.

The sword, like a rainstorm and lightning, the palm, but it is a lofty mountain, every palm of the Emperor who abandons the heavens strikes, there is an incomparable divine power, the mountain blocks the landslide, the ground is blocked, the ethereal sword shadow, under the power of this earth-destroying palm, is also like a rain curtain in the sky, flying and exploding!

Even the Sword Immortal Trace, one of the pinnacles of the Three Sects, could only swallow the fruit of defeat helplessly in front of the Abandoned Heaven Emperor, and it was a completely crushing failure!

If you can't beat it, you can't escape, and the Emperor of Heaven made a special trip to kill people, how could it be easy for people to run away?

Jian Zi could imagine that the moment he turned to flee, the powerful palm power of the Heavenly Abandon Emperor would definitely be able to smash his entire body into a puddle of minced meat!

The current situation is just the difference between early death and late death, Jianzi couldn't help but show a helpless wry smile, since this is the case, let's try to delay it a little longer.

At least buy someone a little more time.

"Ten Thousand Heavenly Sword Returns to the Sect!"

The sword is horizontal, and the pinnacle of his life reappears, and in an instant, the mountain roars, the air shakes the sky, the ghosts and gods cry, the heaven and the earth change color, the sword enters the nine clouds, and the whole body is condensed with Shaking Yu Tiangang!

In an instant, ten thousand swords were like a waterfall, surging down from the Nine Heavens, but I saw the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven shouting coldly: "The vortex of the gods!"

However, with a movement of his palm, he caused the air flow of heaven and earth to swirl rapidly, and it condensed into a huge and incomparably large whirlpool in front of the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven!

The wind, rain, grass, soil, rocks, and everything else in the vicinity were gathered by a huge suction force, and when they approached this huge whirlpool, they were instantly cut to pieces! The powerful sword qi that seemed to fall from the nine heavens blasted into the whirlpool without hesitation, only to see the waves rise one after another, and there was a deafening rumble in the whirlpool, and countless sword qi exploded in the whirlpool, and then was crushed by the rotational force that wanted to distort space, and finally turned into nothing, without missing a trace of energy!

"Flame of God!" Abandon the Heavenly Emperor's palm, and then push it out at will, seemingly simple, but always has the power to turn decay into magic!

"Autumn water is not stained with dust!" Seeing that a strong move failed to make a merit, and the opponent's strong move came, the sword could only force the true yuan and wave the sword to block, but the strongest move had not yet made a contribution, how could other moves be able to block the attack of the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven, and suddenly, the powerful fire energy covered his face, and the sword only had time to block part of it, and he was attacked by the flames!

"Uh——!" Even the Sword Immortal Trail couldn't help but exhale in pain at this moment, but then, he heard a cold shout: "Divine Lan!"

With a wave of the palm, the sleeve was raised, the sword only felt a chill hit his body, a scorching power completely different from the flame of Fang Cai attacked, the palm strength was fluttering and weird, there was no way to figure it out, don't say that now the sword is injured by the flame of God, even in its heyday, the sword did not completely take me down such a palm!

"Qi Shuangliu, One Heavenly Wind Covers the Moon!" At this moment, a strong sword qi seemed to come from outside the sky, hating the long wind, and finally arrived!

The sword shadows are staggered, and the fluttering palm strength of the Abandoning Heaven Emperor has not escaped this continuous sword shadow, under the blessing of Qi Shuangliu, although it is still impossible to completely sweep away the palm strength of the Abandoning Heaven Emperor, it is also enough to protect the sword thoroughly.

"Evil Open Return!" In the sky, several sharp axe shadows flew to attack the Abandoned Heaven Emperor, and at the same time, the Nirvana Sword in Hate Changfeng's hand swept towards the Abandoned Heaven Emperor, but his left hand did not hesitate to grab the sword, and he didn't look back, and hurriedly withdrew.

Hating Changfeng has cultivated to a very high level, and the most important thing is that he has enough understanding of the Emperor of Abandonment, and he has calculated unintentionally, and he has saved people, coupled with the fact that Emperor Abandonment is arrogant by nature, he will naturally not chase and kill a person like a mad dog, seeing that the person has been saved, and the Emperor of Abandonment has not chased him, Hate Changfeng can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that he is safe for the time being.

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And at this time, Date and the others also felt that Ren Jian was on the battlefield, at this time, they saw the flames on the ground burning, surging, the war beast and the Fu Ying Division were embarrassed, and the trolls of the Fu Ying Division were blown up several times, but Ren Jian was even more miserable, not to mention that there was no intact place in the whole body, and there was a big hole in the chest, I am afraid that someone else would have died a long time ago, and I don't know what can support him to continue fighting!

This level of combat is not something that Date and Amakusa can handle, so they have to go to the side to rescue the trapped martial arts people, and although Lou Wuxian can intervene, it will not help Ren Jian much, but he was shocked by the huge power of the war beast and retreated.

What's even more troublesome is that Ren Jian's actions gradually became sluggish at this time, and Fu Ying Shi couldn't help but sneer: "Hold him down!"

Then he took out two charms in his hand again and urged the seal!

Suddenly, two more trolls burst out of the air!

"Since there are people who have come to die, then you are welcome!" Fu Ying Shi raised his hand, and suddenly the two-headed trolls took heavy steps and attacked Lou Wuji and the others!

At this time, the war beast also showed its bloodthirsty fangs, and after fighting with Ren Jian, it bit down on Ren Jian's shoulder violently, and then tore off his left arm hard!

Weird, not a single trace of blood flowed out.

"Alas. Seeing this scene, Hongchen laughed proudly and sighed deeply.

Although the other people didn't have such a high level of knowledge, they also knew that Ren Jian's situation was not good, so Lou Wuxian hurriedly flew forward to save people.

But she was alone, how could she be against the two of them, the War Beast and the Infant Master? Attacked from both sides, she couldn't resist it at all! Lou Wuxian was suddenly in a desperate situation!

"Hmph!" At this moment, a cold snort sounded in everyone's ears.

But in the ears of the infant master, it was like a thunderclap, followed by a burst of sword intent!

The infant master hurriedly withdrew and flew back, and the war beast was forced to retreat in a burst of lightning sword shadows!

"What a strong sword intent!" laughed at Hongchen and couldn't help but praise.

A figure passed through the crowd and lifted Ren Jian from it.

"Master!" Seeing the visitor, Date couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The Sword Saint didn't look at Ita, but he looked puzzled and asked Ren Jian, "...... you How so?"

Ren Jian didn't speak, and as soon as the wind blew, the flames that could not be extinguished by the rain were gradually extinguished.

The Sword Master stretched out his palm and touched the fire on the sword that was gradually extinguishing, and was suddenly stunned.

"Mountains and rivers...... Bloodstained ...... China...... Cover...... Angry ...... Yang...... Eyebrow...... Pull...... Sky...... ......"Ren Jian struggled to get up, holding the tiger's spirit, and slowly walked forward a few steps, looking ahead, as if he still wanted to fight again.

There is unwillingness, nostalgia, and unyielding in the eyes.

The flame on the sword had been completely extinguished, and at the same time, there was also the look in his eyes.

The Sword Master was silent.

The rest of the people also bowed their heads in silence.

But the people of the Xenomorph Demon Realm are not like this, they naturally will not let go of such an opportunity!

"Is this your way?" the Sword Master looked at the burly back of the supreme swordsman who had defeated him by a sword.

"I've lost again. "For the Sword Saint who is still confused on the road ahead, he has found his own way, and whoever is the sword is naturally one step ahead of him.

But at this time, a trace of enlightenment suddenly appeared in the heart of the Sword Saint.

He remembered that Luo Fan had reprimanded him for the arrogance of the Ten Thousand Divine Tribulations, how could a mere mortal become a God Tribulation?

"Naturally, man cannot become a god calamity, but I can, because what I hold in my hand is the ...... of the Tao."

It is not born and does not perish, it is formless, it is all-encompassing, its big is not outside, its small is not inside, and it changes over time, and it remains unchanged for eternity. Its beginning is nameless, so the ancients have a strong name: Tao.

Since the Dao is all-encompassing, why should he abandon his feelings? When the Sword Master began to face his true self, his eyes suddenly burst with an unprecedented sword light, "Ten Thousand Divine Tribulation!" (To be continued.) )