“Hey…”

The white crow suddenly laughed sarcastically, and his body was filled with evil aura, saying, "Just Sword Saint disciple, do you think the second in the semi-saint list is really invincible in the world's cracks?"

"At least I am invincible to you, the maggots in the exile land!"

As he said, the Immortal Bone Sword pointed at the front, and I raised my eyebrows and said, "The crack in the world is the territory of the upper realm. When is it your turn to exile land to point fingers? Come on, let me see how strong the semi-saints in your exile land are. Today I am standing here, don't think of taking a step forward, otherwise, kill one by one, and kill one by one!"

"Arrogant!"

Among the crowd in the exile land, a young man stepped out of the air with his sword in his arms, his face full of youthful heroic spirit, but his aura was too evil. The clouds behind him rolled and flowed, gathering into the magic of demons. The long sword in his hand roared, and he was also a master at the peak of semi-saints, and his sword heart was already united. Without saying a word, the young man raised his hand and just let the sword light soared into the sky, making a gesture to kill me, Hongyue, Natavia and others behind me.

"die!"

With the loud shout, the sword light was dazzling.

"Bu Yixuan..." Hongyue said with a trembling voice, she felt how fierce this sword was.

Natavia's eyes were solemn: "Xiao Xuanxuan, it's up to you next!"

Almost every one of the injured spiritual masters was confused. Some people recognized me, while others looked nervous, looking at my back one by one, silent.

"Clam~~~~"

As soon as the mortal calligraphy technique was released, the Immortal Bone Sword immediately vibrated again, and the sword intent soared into the sky. A sword containing the shadows of two sword souls broke out into the air, forming a sword wall, blocking everyone in front of them. With a "boom" sound, the sword that the exiled boy slashed was completely blocked by the sword wall, and even a wisp of sword intent did not attack.

In a rage, the boy's face was slightly distorted, and the long sword swept over again with wind and thunder. This sword contained the power of the rules of heaven and earth, cutting down the endless clouds and causing a series of space collapse. Sure enough, the young genius in the exiled land was not simple. With his strength, if he had the opportunity to challenge the semi-saint list, he should be able to easily enter the top 100.

But today, he won't be crazy for long.

Just as the crazy space rules collapsed and exploded caused by the sword intent, I suddenly rushed forward, stepped on the cave realm of the chess sword art, and my body instantly completed a space jump to avoid all the space collapse. My figure was proudly in the air. The Immortal Bone Sword suddenly stabbed out, causing three chess pieces to fall like stars, which was a full-strength attack in the Dongxu realm.

"scare?!"

The young man was stunned and hurriedly waved his sword and slashed dozens of sword lights and condensed into a sword wall to resist the sharpness of Yiqi Jiandao. However, the huge gap in power made his plan fail. With the sound of sounds, the sword intent of Yiqi Jiandao directly penetrated through the sword wall and slammed straight towards his body. At the same time, I opened my palms from afar, and dozens of true dragon auras surged out of my body, and said calmly: "It's over."

"What?"

The boy was shocked and then found that the rules of the space around him were already chaotic and controlled by the power of the real dragon. In the black chaotic space, black waves whirlpooled rapidly, forming a killing space like a black hole. It was Zhenhai in the real dragon technique. Under this style of Zhenhai, the boy could not move. Even as a semi-saint genius in the exiled land, he still could not escape the disaster.

"laugh--"

The Immortal Bone Sword lit a ray of flying flames, and golden words surged, filled with the aura of books. This attack was a sword that evolved from Changhong Guanri. In an understatement, it broke through the young man's protective sword aura, and penetrated his spiritual ruins with a "swish". The next moment, his eyes became pale and confused, his soul was shattered by the Immortal Bone Sword, and his body cracked apart bit by bit.

In a blink of an eye, this powerful young genius fell into the void and melted into the dust.

...

"this……"

The exiles were shocked, and their faces were pale and shocked. Some of them were even trembling and they had the intention of retreating. They whispered one by one, and their expressions became uncertain.

"What kind of monster is Bu Yixuan? Even the semi-saint genius, who ranked third in the Life and Death Platform in our Exile, fell..."

"The disciple of the titled Sword Saint, this kind of cultivation is indeed terrifying."

"Luo Xiu has all fallen. Who else can suppress this kid among the semi-saint masters on this trip? Unless Elder Bai takes action, we may not be enough! Damn, when did such a monster have existed in the upper realm?"

"Hmph, if the world cracks had not repelled the power of the holy path, the saints in the exiled land would have come, killing this boy was as simple as trampling on an ant to death!"

At this moment, a shocking sound suddenly came from behind the crowd. A sword pillar was stirred up in the sky, as if the wind and clouds were being triggered. The sword light was sharp and very powerful. It was not someone else, but a sign that the enemy of Dongfang took action. Once he took action, it would be a bloody storm.

Soon, Lin Muzhao's power appeared in the group of blood demons. The sword rules raised by the ancient Tianfeng scriptures broke out, causing a tide to sweep away many blood demons. Long Xun, who was playing chess in the air, Dongfang Chen, who was flying fire in the divine sword, and others also appeared one by one. The battle between the semi-saint monks of the human race and the exiled semi-saint monks finally inevitably opened the prelude.

"As a matter of course, they all come!"

The white crow's face flashed and vicious, and he shouted loudly: "The Blood Demon Clan, the Corpse Control Clan, block them for me, fight, fight, the more people die, the faster the collapse of the cracks in the world will be. The most core essence of the earth here only belongs to our exile land, and will never belong to the greedy human monks, kill them for me!"

In the mist, exiled half-saint monks descended one by one, with their domineering expressions waving their battle soldiers to rush towards the human monks in the distance. With the help of the Blood Demon Clan and the Corpse Control Clan, they were full of momentum. This war would inevitably be a great chaos, and there would be no winner for a while. What I feared were the descendants of the Demon Dragon, the descendants of Xuanwu, and other aliens hiding in the dark, who were the real threats.

The white crow roared lowly and finally took action. He waved the crutches in his hand. Crows wrapped in white flames fell from the sky, shooting like sharp arrows, and began to change and deduce again at a distance less than 100 meters away. Some crows turned into huge peerless magic swords dozens of feet, some turned into a vast stalagmites, and some turned into gods holding ancient warriors in their hands. They were majestic and suffocating.

It's an illusion again!

"Bu Yixuan, be careful!"

Hongyue shouted loudly, but she couldn't help. She knew how strong the White Crow was, and she was enough to suppress the immortal emperor who was comparable to the middle saint. Even if she mobilized the energy of the spiritual world to gain the power of the holy path, she was still far from being the opponent of the White Crow. But I am different. The top three in the semi-saint list already have extraordinary power that matched the middle saint.

At the moment when the sword god was about to return to his originality, I was slightly stunned when I saw through it. These Dharma images were actually real, not just illusions. The movement performed by the White Crow was real, artistic evolution martial arts, which was essentially different from illusions. If I mistakenly think that most Dharma images are illusions, then I will definitely suffer a loss.

This move, the White Crow seemed to have anger, but in fact, he did have a deliberate and full force attack. He wanted to completely balance me in the first move. What a deep scheming!

The phoenix magic sounded in my body, and a wisp of flame feather blade flew out of my body. The moment I soared into the air, I had already sacrificed the real feather sword world. Two sword soul shadows burst out, and the mortal calligraphy technique was circulated, and the whole person was full of Confucian and Taoist qi. This Confucian and Taoist rules were primitive and true, and even had the charm of the Confucian and Taoist ancestors back then!

"Brush ~~~"

The sword lights were released, and each sword intent contained a true feather. With the sudden increase in lethality, the sword energy rushed into the air, destroying the powerful magic figures sacrificed by the white crow one by one. His power was towards the chaotic rules, while my power was the pure Confucian and Taoist rules of the upper realm. Two completely different forces kept colliding and exploding in the air, and were indescribable shock.

In the Zhenyu Sword Realm, a mysterious power of high-level swordsmanship, once it is used, it will not be at all disadvantages in the face of the powerful white crow. I even suspect that as long as I use the power of Bai Shura, I can kill Bai Shura in seconds. However, it is not the time. Bai Shura's power is the last and strongest trump card, and it will be left to the descendants of the demon dragon!

This time, not only Hongyue, but Natavia was stunned. Even the Immortal Emperor sighed deeply and said, "I didn't expect that the child has grown to such a terrifying level now. Some things may really be destined by heaven. The Bu brothers and sisters were born extraordinary."

...

Under the True Feather Sword Realm, the White Crow almost used all his strength, but still couldn't take any advantage. Instead, he was shocked by my sword energy and began to suffer internal injuries. The situation in the distance was even worse. Under the fierce attack of thousands of peak monks of semi-saints in humans, the Blood Demon Clan and the Corpse Control Clan began to be unable to resist, and there were signs of being broken through the defense line, especially Dongfang Qi, Dongfang Ping, Lin Muzhao, and the three masters took action together, killing the masters of the Blood Demon Clan to death.

"I can't stop it, let's go!"

The white crow's eyes flashed with viciousness, raised his arms and soared into the air, turning into a white flame and flew into the distance, and the other exiled people fled one by one. Instead, they left the Blood Demon Clan and the Corpse Control Clan behind the palace. In fact, there seemed to be such a level of hierarchy in the exile place. Compared with the noble exiles, the Blood Demon Clan, and the Corpse Control Clan, the races known as "Moluo" are just two dogs.

The defeat was like a mountain of fallen, and the group of blood demons gathered into a sea of ​​blood, turning into a sea of ​​blood, so that some human monks who still wanted to chase were accidentally caught in the sea of ​​blood, and in a blink of an eye, there was no bone left.

"Don't chase the defeated enemy."

Lin Muzhao said calmly.

"Well, stop chasing!" Dongfang Qi ordered.

...

"Bu Yixuan..."

In a dilapidated scene, Hong Yue wore a silk skirt, wrapped her graceful and delicate body, and walked step by step, her face full of joy of reunion after a long time and the glory of resurrection after the disaster.

But at this moment, a wisp of clouds and smoke surrounds her, turning into a human form, and she opens her arms as if she wants to hug Hongyue from behind. The pair of gold-cast palms rushed towards the blood jade in Hongyue's hand like eagle claws, trying to seize the blood jade that contains the spiritual veins of the spiritual world?

"Rang Si Chen Jue!"
Chapter completed!