Chapter Sixty-Seven and Seventy-Seven

The darkness that swallowed the sky and the earth, as the sword shadow spread, the entire miniature space was suddenly filled with darkness!

Different from the previous kind of darkness, in this place, not only is it invisible to the eyes at this moment, there is no glimmer of light, and there is no sound at all. Those people scattered their spiritual thoughts, and they were also sucked away by the distortion.

All six senses have been suppressed. Outside the body, there is chaos!

Minghui's pupils shrank slightly, what kind of swordsmanship is this? What technique?

I can no longer feel where Zong Shou's real body is. The sword in his hand was just thrust out instinctively. Going to Zongshou's original location, shrouded away.

But the strength of the sword is as strong as a mud cow entering the sea, without making a sound. All the sword lights also stabbed in the empty space. It gave people a feeling of emptiness, and in this darkness, anxiety and anxiety reached the extreme.

After a thousandth of a flick of a finger, the darkness in front of him finally gradually dissipated.

In **'s eyes, she could faintly feel a little light. So impatiently, I searched for the trace of that Zongshou

But when the scene in front of him came into his eyes, he was completely stunned.

Zong Shou still stood there perfectly, as if he hadn't moved from the beginning to the end.

However, two of the seven real martial arts swordsmen who arranged the seven real martial arts formations have disappeared!

It's not completely missing, there is still a small section of foot left, flying down. At the fracture, there was still blood gurgling. And those two real martial arts swords, there are only a few fragments left at this time.

Not only these two people, but also the sword in his hand. A section is shortened out of thin air, and the fracture is extremely smooth. No water chestnut. As if it was born this way.

Looking at the opposite side again, I saw King Najiaminluo's sword. It also broke for no reason.

What is going on? How did these two true martial arts swordsmen die?

Only a little doubt and horror appeared in Minghui's eyes. Zong Shou over there, followed by another roar, shaking the void!

"Yuan Yi White!"

Qi pierces the sword body. After the black hole dharma, there is the white hole sword!

With monstrous anger in his chest, he could allow this Taoist to stand by and watch. But never allow him to stick a knife in the back!

Of the eleven people here today, none of them can escape from his sword!

In an instant, there is boundless brilliance. Suddenly bloomed from the long sword.

Also in an instant, it covered the entire space.

The light was brighter than the sun and hotter than lava. The endless and boundless flames of the true sun scattered and impacted in all directions.

And these blazing brilliance once again shielded their six senses.

Just looking at it will burn the pupils. Everything is white, and everything is pushed away by outward repulsion. The scattered spiritual thoughts were distorted again.

Minghui could only vaguely feel that it was mixed in the white light. There are also several extremely fierce sword qi!

One of them. is his own. The rest came from the seven true martial arts swordsmen. Even Jia Mingluo's Chi Lei Saber Strength is contained in it!

Without even thinking about it, Ming Hui had already drawn out his sword. Almost crazy, weaving heavy sword shadows in front of him.

The breath in the body. Also gushed out like a tide. Turning into a strong sword energy, blocking the space in front of him,

Frightened and frightened in his heart, how could there be such terrifying swordsmanship in this world? Such a tyrannical skill?

It is clearly the endless peace, the boundless light——

Sword in hand. I felt several heavy blows in a row. They were all fierce and powerful, and the shadows of heavy swords that were struck out by him were scattered as if they were nothing.

The sharp and unbearable energy, like a flame, penetrated into the body one after another. The flesh and blood exploded, and the internal organs were burning. He let out muffled hums one after another.

The blazing brilliance was also fleeting, only a moment later. In Minghui's field of vision, everything returned to normal again.

And in that ear, a human voice was heard again, but it was King Jia Mingluo's heart-piercing hiss!

Following the prestige, I saw a group of incomplete black shadows, turning into a group of black light, flying out in a state of embarrassment.

If you don't look carefully, you can hardly recognize it. This is Jia Mingluo who was still as powerful as a mountain just now.

At this time, the pair of black wings, which can be stretched for tens of feet, have disappeared without a trace. All over the body, the flesh was festered, and the bones were almost visible. And there was an astonishing hollow in the chest and abdomen.

The air mechanism is weak, it is clear that he has been seriously injured, and he is unwilling to die.

Minghui was slightly startled, and then looked around her sides. The remaining five true martial arts swordsmen are two less at this time! This time, it didn't disappear abruptly, but simply exploded into a mass of flesh and blood.

Minghui's mind completely lost the ability to think at this moment.

The game set up for the demon king was lost just like that? Simple and neat, only two swords. As a result, four true martial arts swordsmen died one after another. The Zhenwu sword formation that had been placed with high hopes collapsed in an instant!

And strong men like him and Jia Mingluo also suffered heavy injuries.

At this time, the body is already half-distributed and cannot be lifted.

Those few sword strikes just now have destroyed most of the meridian vitality in his body.

As for the supernatural power of swordsmanship displayed by this guard, he still doesn't know what happened until now, let alone what kind of avenue and what kind of law these two swords involve.

I just feel that the light is infinite and the darkness is endless. Mysterious and vast, majestic and incomparable. It must be close to the origin of this world, as if it is the beginning of the world and the end of the universe.

Domineering and powerful, completely overpowering his martial arts!

Just this, how is it possible?

This person is really invincible in the world!

He thought he had seen through his strength, but in the end, he discovered that this person still had a trump card in his hand that he could not resist at all.

Completely lost, the loser was miserable——

After the two sword strikes, Zong Shou still stood in the void where he was.

The true power and soul power in his body were almost exhausted by these two swords, but he didn't care at all.

The killing game has been broken, no one can hurt him at this time and here!

In the sea of ​​air, Hanguang Dan kept rising and shrinking. Zong Shou took a few breaths, and the internal breath in the chakras had recovered about half.

It was Jia Mingluo who had broken through the barrier and was running away with cold eyes.

Sure enough, the power of Yuan Yibai sword still couldn't kill the night demon prince with one blow.

Just now, with Yuan Yi's black sword, he swallowed up the Zhenwu seven-section sword array in the power of everyone, and then released it with the white sword.

Most of the power was directed towards Jia Mingluo by him with all his strength, but even so, it only caused him serious injuries.

It is only one step away from the body, but after all, it has not yet fallen.

Sneaking coldly, Zong Shou was not in a hurry to chase after him. A sword was cut out, and the light of the sword turned into a dragon. Hundreds of feet away, the remaining four true martial arts swordsmen were instantly shattered by this extremely fierce platinum dragon sword, both human and sword!

Without the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, these four people are just martial arts beginners who have just entered the spiritual realm, and they have suffered heavy injuries.

At this moment and here, in front of him, he is like an ant!

Even if you don't take advantage of the power of this country, just the two spiritual and martial arts who have both reached the ninth level, you can use the technique of combining spiritual and martial arts to win the battle!

After cutting off the heads of the four people, Zong Shou's sword light folded again, splitting into thousands of sword shadows halfway, covering Ming Hui's figure completely.

In those bright eyes, there was already death and despair. Instinctively set off another cloud of blue sword light, breaking into the sky full of sword shadows.

But there was only a 'chi chi' sound, and the sword light shattered instantly under the heavy pressure, and was cut into more than a thousand pieces.

Then his arms and body were strangled and cut by the spiral sword shadow. Like a meat grinder, it was chopped into thousands of blood-colored pieces, which were scattered all over. Even the primordial spirit didn't escape, it was twisted into a ball and crushed, and sucked into the Wuming sword.

At this time, in the distance, the Taoist holding the 'Meteor Sky Star sinking plate' and blocking this sky with all his strength, was shocked, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Although the two came here reluctantly, they also thought that Minghui would definitely win.

But they never expected that this battle would end like this in the end.

The night demon army collapsed, and Qiantian Mountain won a big victory. Minghui died under Zong Shoujian, seven true martial arts swordsmen also fell one by one, and King Jiamingluo also fled.

Under Zong Shou's sword, the decisive situation is ridiculously fragile.

In a blink of an eye, there were only the two of them standing in this isolated void.

And not far in front of him, ten miles away, is that young man who looks like a demon, with undiminished killing intent.

The two looked at each other, and there was a burst of fear in their eyes. The yellow-clothed Taoist first bowed his head: "My humble fellow Taoist Fayan, I am the suzerain. Up to now, I have been persecuted by the sect of Qiongjing Daomen, and I can't help myself! Please calm down the wrath of thunder, Fayan I would like to ask all the elders in the outer domains, that my Xuantong sect can serve your lord—"

But Zong Shou was dumbfounded and laughed, with a bit of self-sarcasm.

——To reconcile with Taoism, you can't make enemies everywhere, he has this idea in his heart. But at this time, he knew that he was still a little naive.

Since the Taoists planned this way, how could they not repay him?

If you are unwilling to reconcile, then fight! He is under his command, and he will definitely drive out all the Taoist sects!

Too lazy to listen to the follow-up words, with the power of the nameless sword, the dry soul sea was instantly filled with green fire.

A little black light popped out between the fingers, and after tens of miles of space, it exploded directly.

The black glow spread out, and the suzerain Xuantong Dao had no time to dodge. It was completely swallowed by this black light. Before even the miserable hissing sound could be heard, the spirit and soul were completely wiped out, completely dead.

The purple-clothed Taoist opposite was slightly surprised when he saw this. Without any further hesitation, he abandoned the sinking plate of the meteorite and raised a flying shuttle, intending to tear apart time and space to escape.

Zong Shou's sword was faster by a line. Coming through, even people and shuttles are completely shattered in this void!

Eleven people, most of them have been killed at this time. Only one left—

Zong Shou narrowed his eyes and looked far away. A cloud of cyan mirror light flickered, and the cyan brilliance immediately penetrated the outer wall of the void.

Search and sweep around. Not a moment later, he had found the man's aura.

Zong Shou's eyes flickered, and the pair of black thunder wings flapped behind him, leaving the void.