"Who!?"

I was stunned for a moment and took back the sword-do divine eyes. This man's body was buried deep in the vortex of the void. Just one look made me tremble all over. And this look seemed familiar. Could it be him?

In the sky, white deer lies across the sky and wind linger.

"puff--"

Under the attack of the two taboo sword saints, the Demon Lord was the first person to be unable to resist. A wisp of sword marks appeared on his shoulders, blood splashed, and the rules of sealing continued to emerge. Just a little bit of the Demon Lord's arms were about to be removed by Shangguan Nanfeng and Shangguan Ziyi. No one expected that he would lose if he could not find the Demon Lord, and he was defeated miserably. The holy vein of his arms was cut off and almost lost most of his combat power.

In the other direction, the Blood Lord was also attacked by Lin Yuan and Xu Hu to make the layout messy, and sword marks and traces of killing appeared on his body, and blood sprinkled in the sky, which was extremely tragic.

As for Confucian Zun, he is the strongest among the three, but his opponent is also the strongest from the journey to the world. The calligraphy and magic figures sacrificed in the ancient scrolls were crushed by the world rules one by one. The divine vine tree always stood in the air, like an ancient star, emitting mysterious and profound world power, always occupying a front-line advantage.

However, this advantage is gradually disappearing, and the rules in the void vortex are gradually changing.

The five fingers of the Ruzun flew through the void with blood. The blood qi radiated, litting out the dark flames in the void vortex, causing the real face of Mount Lu in the entire void vortex space to emerge bit by bit. The flowing clouds and rules solidified one by one, forming a similar shape to a closed cave. In the cave, a group of originally dead bodies were awakening, as if all the ghosts in a cemetery were being guided and resurrected.

...

"Hiss~~~"

With a sharp sound, the mountains and rocks shattered. A young man with a good body came out of the air, holding a sharp sword in his hand, with a bright light hidden in his eyes, and the sword intent was strong. He had already practiced the sword heart. As for the realm, it was about the middle-level saint, but his body was filled with an extremely strong death aura, which made people shudder.

The young man's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand began to penetrate the powerful holy power. The sword tip reached Shangguan Ziyi, and shouted in a low voice: "Kill the enemy!"

"Chew!"

A ray of sword light burst out, shaking, shocking the surrounding space rules, coming in a fierce manner, so that even the master had to treat it solemnly. The white deer sword swept out, and the three magics condensed when they were the same, colliding heavily with the young man's sword intent. There was a loud "kneel" sound, but unexpectedly, the master's sword did not completely resolve the opponent's sword intent, but instead he was shocked to retreat several steps.

No, something weird!

I frowned. I knew the master's cultivation best. She had already broken through the titled Sword Saint and reached the step of a sage. Not to mention the boy in front of me, even the titled Sword Saint would not shock her, unless... the master became weaker!

The sword-divine eye opened again, and I finally discovered the trick. The void vortex has indeed evolved into a "cemetery" outside the world. There is only one zenith in this closed world that is connected to the outside world. But if you look closely, you can find that countless rule forces flow upward like streams, and finally flow out from the gaps in the zenith. The power here is being withdrawn, or in other words, the power used by the saints and sages is constantly decreasing. The reason why I don’t feel that my realm is too low and I haven’t reached that step at all.

"Not good..."

I looked up at the sky: "The power here is being drained."

"Xiaoxuan, you finally found out too."

The body of the Divine Vine Tree was shrouded in a glory and said, "This is indeed a killing field, but... what I didn't expect was that Ruzun, you are known as a sage of a generation, and actually did the "spiritual cultivation". You are so useless and are you really not afraid of being punished by heaven and causing the divine punishment of heaven?"

"God's reprimand?"

Ruzun smiled slightly: "If I don't use spiritual cultivation techniques to cultivate geniuses who are truly exiled, and if I don't set up a whirlpool to attract you in, how can I catch all the top sages in the upper world? I have paid the price of the eight torch worlds, should you so-called sages pay the price?"

Shangguan Nanfeng frowned slightly: "Junior sister, the rules of the holy path in the void vortex have become extremely scarce, and we will not be able to use the power of the superior rules."

Shangguan Ziyi nodded: "Yes."

Dongfang Wan bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes full of wrath, and said, "Religious Master, you have taken the power of rules in the void vortex. Our strength has been weakened, and you will also be weakened. Are you not afraid that we will slaughter you as soon as possible?"

"You can try it!"

Confucian Zun was filled with tremendous confidence, and there were Confucian and Taoist rules flowing around his arms. He smiled and said, "The void vortex can take more than 80% of the rules and power, that is to say... you will not be able to draw strength from the world, and everyone's strength will be suppressed by the median saints. Moreover, I have never sent you a journey to him. They are the ones who truly end you."

Ru Zun raised his hand and pointed to the distance. He saw the blood-red symbols on the walls of the mountain constantly explode. In a blink of an eye, dozens of young men appeared in the void with swords. Each of them had almost the same breath, containing extremely strong rules of death, just like the young man who shook his master with one sword before. Moreover, each of these people's realm was between the lower saints and the middle saints, and they were buried in this cemetery. His understanding of the rules of death was far beyond ordinary people. What a Ru Zun, he actually created such a void cemetery that could be called a killing situation!

"laugh!"

Two tender golden vines soared into the sky, and the "puffed" hit the celestial. The power of the rule scattered, and the celestial buzzed. The divine vine tree directly tried to break the deadlock, but failed. The inscriptions on the celestial radiated and shone brightly, and even the divine vine tree failed!

"Demon Tree."

Ru Zun smiled faintly and said, "You realized it too late. If you take action as soon as the power of the rule is withdrawn, you may be able to break the deadlock with your power, but now it's too late. Haven't you realized that the world rules you can trigger are less than one-tenth? With your weakness now, you are vulnerable."

The divine vine tree was silent.

The Demon Lord's arms were covered in blood, standing in the darkness, and said coldly: "The Confucian Lord, you can order the children to do it. The blood of the powerful people in the Holy Dao can nourish the deeper soil and allow the son of heaven to recover as soon as possible. Once the son of heaven revives, let alone the group of people in front of him, even if the strong people in the immortal way arrive, it will be a dead end!"

"Don't worry, the emperor will surely awaken today."

The Confucian school has a fairy-like aura, holding the ancient scroll in her hand, and said with a faint smile: "Children, some of you have been sleeping for several years, some have been sleeping for a hundred years, and some have been sleeping for thousands of years. It is time to show your strength. The people in front of you are known as the best in the right path of the upper realm. Now... I order you to kill them all!"

A group of heroic teenagers raised their swords and were full of murderous aura.

Wu Sheng Yue Tian frowned: "Ru Zun, even if our strength is suppressed to the level of a lower-level saint, do you think the group of hawks raised by your spiritual cultivation skills can kill us?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Ru Zun smiled slightly: "Yue Tian, ​​since you are begging for death, then you are the first one."

Yue Tian held the sword in his hand and stepped forward in the void, frowned: "Come on!"

A young man in spirit immediately rose into the air, and his momentum exploded in the air. A sword turned into three rays of light and blasted towards Yue Tian's head. The rules of death were swirling, and there were ghosts and gods behind him. The sword made the space rules collapse and trembled, making people's eardrums buzz. It was really true. I don't know if Yue Tian could stop it. After all, Yue Tian's realm was suppressed too low, and it was less than the level of a middle-level saint!

"Clam~~~~"

With golden light shining, the young man's long sword hit Yue Tian's sword, and it actually blocked it.

"snort!"

The boy's eyes were extremely arrogant, and he seemed to not take Yue Tian seriously at all. His figure changed and he slashed down with another sword. The bloody aura of the rule of death spread out, and he wanted to suppress Yue Tian in terms of the rule.

Yue Tian took a deep breath, and a bright golden light burst out all over his body. The power of his body became a saint was forced out bit by bit. He took the number of ten swords in succession. Finally, he suddenly shouted and bullied him. He strangled his palms, and with a "kneel" sound, he even slapped the young man's long sword into two pieces. Then he added a palm and slapped the young man away, and the blood light fell into the sky.

"But that's it."

Yue Tian said lightly.

Ru Zun frowned and frowned, saying, "The Martial Saint is a powerful being who becomes a saint in the flesh. Even if he has lowered his realm, he still maintains a strong body. Since one cannot be one, then three people will come together and kill him!"

"Yes, Holy Ancestor!"

The three young men all rose into the air, and the sword light and axe light shot violently, attacking the Martial Saint together. Suddenly, Yue Tian waved his sword and iron palm to block the fierce attacks of the young men one by one. In a blink of an eye, a space became a battlefield full of golden light. It seems that the three young men are already Yue Tian’s limit. They cooperate with each other, so that Yue Tian cannot kill any of them. On the contrary, Yue Tian’s power consumption is very fast and it will inevitably not last long.

"The Martial Saint is a stubborn stone. It will take time to kill him. Next, it's your turn."

Ru Zun's eyes were full of pride and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, come one by one, anyway... no one of them can't walk out of the vortex of the void."

"It's too much!"

The old woman beside Dongfang Wan, Dongfang Rong, a few masters from the Dongfang family, walked out, and her fingers trembled and a sword flowed out. It was the power of the eternal flow of swordsmanship, but the rules were pulled away and became much weaker.

A young man who cultivated spirits soared into the air, his whole body burst into dark light, and he smiled and said, "Grandma, do you think you have lived too long? Since that's the case, I'll send you back."

"presumptuous!"
Chapter completed!