The flame of the sea of fire, at the moment when the tower collapsed, rose to the sky, incinerating everything related to the rules of the Heavenly Dao one by one.

The toppled tower, and the sea of blood below, were all in the sea of fire, one by one, turning to ashes.

This scene fell in the eyes of the monks watching from a distance, and a trace of indescribable strangeness rose in their hearts.

This was the first time in their lives that they had seen someone who could trample the supreme Heavenly Dao rules under their feet.

Only Han Shi looked at the pile of ashes with a solemn expression.

No, according to his estimate, this matter will never be so easy, and if the rules of reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao can be broken so easily, it will not become a part of the Heavenly Dao.

Just when Han Shi fell into thought, his pupils suddenly contracted extremely tightly, but his huge body was as flexible as a ghost, and between the lightning and the fire, on the side of his body, a thousand-zhang giant blade, sticking to the tip of his nose, slashed.

This scene is thrilling!

The strong wave of qi, as sharp as a sword, cut his hair dozens of times, and several blood marks appeared on his body, which was as strong as a mountain.

On the ground in front of him, a huge trench with a width of more than 30 zhang silently appeared, which was bottomless and ran through thousands of miles away.

Han Shi's face sank, and the soil in the trench was not scattered on both sides, but as if it had been swallowed by the void, it was completely erased without a trace.

The power of one blow, the power of Ruosi, is chilling!

The giant blade only revealed its body after rushing far away, it was a blade like a sword like a knife, in the sun, the whole body showed a faint blue color, on it, the brilliance representing the rules of heaven continued to flow, a thick heavenly might, permeating the four directions.

This blade is hidden in the ashes, even if the spiritual sense sweeps it, it will not see the slightest clue, if it is not for Han Shi's early vigilance, it will be difficult to dodge this fatal blow.

This represents the giant blade of the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and it seems that it no longer bombards Qingmei, and the existence of Han Shi has become the first link it wants to erase.

Whoever obstructs the rules of reincarnation in the Heavenly Dao will die.

Han Shi looked at the thousand-zhang giant blade with a solemn expression, this is the true face of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, all the previous ones are appearances.

This blade is not only extremely sharp, but also extremely fast, if it weren't for Han Shi's ability to reach the end of the world, if he was replaced by other monks, he would have been split in two at this moment.

Whether it is a warrior among mortals or a monk who controls supernatural powers, there is a sentence that is always unbreakable------ only fast is unbreakable!

For the first time, Han Shi felt that his skill of reaching the end of the world was not fast enough.

And this is not the key, the most important point is that this giant blade, unlike the blood-colored tower, it is not an entity, but a condensation of rules, the scimitar and the shadow sword slashed through the two afterimages, penetrating through the giant blade, but did not bring a trace of waves.

With this level of attack, he couldn't damage the giant blade even a bit, unless he could unlock the fourth seal of the Star Refining Pot and refine it with the same invisible fire element, otherwise, he would definitely be defeated.

Han Shi groaned, stretched out his hand, and took the three magic weapons of the sword seal back into the storage bag, and the scimitar, in the process of Han Shi's retraction, did not show any intention of resistance for the first time, it seems that it also knows that what Han Shi is facing at this moment is a force that it cannot match.

The giant blade hovered in mid-air, pointing at Han Shi, and on it, a quiet killing intent of the Yuan Yue Zhi drifted away with the wind.

Han Shi only felt that his body was like falling into an ice cave, and at this moment, he could feel that a wisp of invisible power had completely locked him, and even if he used the technique of the end of the world, he could not avoid it.

This Heavenly Dao's killing machine against him has trumped everything, even the rules themselves.

The killing machine on the giant blade is pervasive, and the qi machine that destroys everything is climbing wildly, and the moment it reaches its peak, it is the time to fall.

Mo said that it was Han Shi, even the people who saw this scene thousands of miles away were all cold in their hearts, cold sweat was dripping down, and some people even exclaimed that they couldn't maintain their spiritual power and fell to the ground from mid-air, they couldn't imagine what kind of pressure Han Shi was facing at this moment.

This kind of pressure, as long as a trace, is enough to completely crush a mortal with a sound mind and become a madman.

The danger of this battle is no longer something that can be described by pen and ink, Han Shi only feels that the blood all over his body is gushing out under this pressure, his heart is beating extremely fast, and the killing machine, like an invisible rope, slowly wraps around his body, binding him in place.

"Is this what it feels like to wait for death, this feeling, it's ...... Not bad!" Han Shi licked the corners of his mouth, a chuckle on his face.

In this smile, Han Shi closed his eyes, since he couldn't avoid anything, he simply stopped looking, but relied on his body's most primitive sense of danger to respond.

What kind of heart can this be born of pride!

No, this is beyond pride and has stepped into another unknown realm.

This has a faint implication of being above life and death, although it has not yet reached the point of seeing through life and death, but it can be done to ignore it.

The great terror between life and death could no longer control Han Shi's mood.

With a flick of the fingers, it was sixty moments, and in less than a thousandth of an instant, this heaven and earth seemed to have fallen into a death-like solidification, and the heavenly Dao giant blade suddenly moved.

Slashed through a blade of light that no one could see, and fell from the top of the Han stone.

Everything in this heaven and earth, in this thousandth of an instant, is like ice, but only Han Shi, at the moment when the light blade is added, Han Shi's artistic conception of reincarnation of withering glory reacted faster than thought and instinct.

The black light, which represents the artistic conception of withering, shoots out from the phantom of the three-color stone, blocking the front of the light blade, causing its speed to slow down continuously.

And the white light that represented the artistic conception of glory reflected Han Shi's whole body, making him forcibly reverse the laws of heaven and earth in that almost immobile moment, and from nothingness, he forcibly pulled out a wisp of time that did not exist in this world, making Han Shi suddenly move, avoiding the thunderous blow of the Heavenly Dao Blade.

Han Shi didn't have time to have any thoughts, a strong and incomparably strong palpitation came to his mind, and he turned his head to see that the Heavenly Dao Blade that had just passed him was faster.

This blow, the direction that will eventually fall is not Han Shi, but Qingmei.

This blow, if it is slashed on Qingmei's body, not only the physical body, but even the three souls and seven spirits will be cut into nothingness, and they will never enter the six realms of reincarnation.

From now on, no matter what kind of reincarnation he has experienced, he will never meet a woman named Qingmei again, on the bridge in the rain, holding out that oil-paper umbrella for him!

Han Shi was stunned, his eyes suddenly turned red, if this Heavenly Dao Blade had a soul, this soul must be wise, but at the same time, it was also extremely despicable, but he couldn't help him, so he went straight to Qingmei.

His figure, under the movement, seems to turn into ink dripping into the clear water, and the little ink threads are struggling in the water, unyielding, but at the same time, they are also expanding.

This is...... Dance of Ink!

Han Shi's figure, like the last trace of ink that did not want to melt in the water, crossed the limit of time and space, and appeared in front of Qing Mei half a step before the Heavenly Dao Blade, which was already almost to the limit.

With a little finger, a translucent light mask suddenly protected Qingmei softly, and with a push, he avoided the edge of the Heavenly Dao Blade, but all this happened too quickly, and at the moment when Han Shi pushed Qingmei away, the Heavenly Dao Blade was already there.

This time, there is no way to avoid it.

In the roar, Han Shi's right fist was clenched, and the fist intent of the Rolling Stone Fist and the technique of stacking waves became one, making his battle intent boil instantly, and under the swing of a punch, nine phantom fists appeared out of thin air around the fist, merging with the first fist.

The three golden marks at the center of Han Shi's eyebrows flickered continuously, and his huge body of twenty zhang seemed to contain infinite power, and this punch was enough to make the earth collapse for a hundred miles.

In this punch, with Han Shi's unyielding determination, he met the Heavenly Dao Blade that seemed to destroy everything.

Such a hard-fought collision made all the witnesses feel tightened in their hearts, and for no reason they had a sense of hatred and hatred, this Heavenly Dao rule can be described as the enemy of all monks.

This giant blade represents the will of heaven and the irreversible law in the underworld.

They are monks, but they are also human beings, and as long as they are human beings, they have thought more than once in their hearts whether they can disobey once, but the facts have made them realize again and again.

Under the rules of heaven, they are just ants, no matter how unwilling they are, no matter how much they struggle, but in the end, under the will of heaven, they still have to bow their heads.

How they hope that this kind of irreversible fate, one day, who dares to be the first in the world, break this fate, and also smash a gap in their hearts that have been bent for many years, and tell them that they can too.

Few of them knew Han Shi's name, but at this moment, their eyes were full of hope.

Only Dao Zhou's eyes showed deep concern, with its understanding of the giant blade transformed by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, such a hard encounter, although Han Shi was proud, but the chance of winning was almost nothing.

It knew that Han Shi couldn't avoid it, so he simply gave it a go, but don't forget, there is also its Dao Zhou here, and many of its skills, even Han Shi doesn't know, today, it's time for its great Dao Zhou to really make a move.

When the Great Elder named it, he said, "This Heavenly Dao is only a part of the Dao, but it is just a part of the Dao, but it is just a self-proclaimed Heaven, so it has scared many people, and there is also a Dao character in your name, one day, if your Dao is successful, what does it matter if you replace it?"

"It's really hard to be a muddy man. ”

As soon as it got up from the dizziness, it saw the scene of Han Shi and Qingmei facing life and death, and its little face unexpectedly revealed a trace of solemnity.

Almost instantly, its wings swung and traversed nearly 100,000 different trajectories.