When Chu Qing's last pronunciation was spit out, a sudden change occurred in this world. Only when the vast source energy rushed like a tide, the void behind the two seemed to be broken.

Behind Li Chunjun, there seemed to be an endless ocean of sword energy, which was circulating like a white carp, releasing endless sharpness. Behind Chu Qing, there was endless green light surging, giving people a sense of majestic and vastness.

Finally, a little spiritual light flew out from the vast ocean of sword energy and the endless green light, and finally landed on the heads of Li Chunjun and Chu Qing. The spiritual light grew rapidly like a seed, forming a lotus bud. Finally, the lotus bud bloomed slowly, and a holy lotus exuding sacred and vast power appeared in countless gazes.

At this moment, everyone's breathing in the space was violently heavy, and their eyes gradually became shocked.

They all understand what those two holy lotus represent...

These two people actually became saints at this moment?!

Looking at the sacred holy lotus slowly blooming above the two people's heads, the powerful people in both sides felt a sense of fantasy, because they both knew very well how difficult it was to become a saint. The Tianjian that had entered a saint from ordinary people has caused many geniuses to end with hatred throughout the ages.

So in the past, one person became a saint, which was already a shocking event, but now they saw... two people?!

If it weren't for the fact that reason was still there, there would probably be an illusion that the saints were so easy to break through and that I could do it even if I went to the law.

However, in addition to being shocked, the people on both sides had different emotions.

Cang Xuantian's Dharma Realm was excited because they all understood that the sudden addition of two saints at this time was definitely enough to completely reverse the current situation of some disadvantages.

The powerful people in the Dharma Realm of the Holy Clan gradually became a little solemn.

The situation seemed to be a little unfavorable to them all at once.

Compared with their mood, the red scale was probably the one in the worst mood at this time. She stared at the holy lotus on the heads of Chu Qing, Li Chunjun and others, and even rubbed her eyes hard.

She suspected that she might have had hallucinations.

But reality is extremely cruel. The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth that appeared behind Li Chunjun and Chu Qing made her feel a strong sense of danger.

So Hong Lin's face became extremely ugly, and there was a strong sense of jealousy in her eyes.

Because she could feel that Li Chunjun and Chu Qing were completely relying on their own accumulation and potential to take the step, so when they became the saint, their foundation would be so strong.

Compared to the two of them, her so-called sainthood seems to be a little too false, because she was being driven by the power of the "Tianluochessboard" and forced to take that step.

Facing the two real new saints, she couldn't even beat one, let alone two?

"Damn it, aren't they already dead? How can they still complete the breakthrough?!" Honglin was trembling all over, and she was angry and regretful. According to common sense, the vitality was gone, and Chu Qing and Li Chunjun could not have completed the breakthrough at all, but now they have truly become saints. It can only be said that their aura was not completely cut off before, but she was negligent and did not notice it for a while.

And it is this negligence that has caused extremely serious consequences.

The red scales' face changed, and the next moment, she suddenly stepped out of the air, the void rippled under her feet, and her figure turned into red mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

She actually chose to retreat directly.

Li Chunjun looked at the red mist that had escaped into the void, his face was indifferent, and then he pinched the sword seal with his hands.

call out!

At that moment, in the vast ocean of sword energy behind him, thousands of sword energy suddenly rose up in the air. The sword energy was as bright and cold as moonlight. When they appeared, the air in this space seemed to have a sharp attribute, making people feel a slight tingling feeling when they were swallowing.

Each of these sword energy was more sharp and fierce than the power that Li Chunjun had previously exploding with all his strength, and contained magical power.

Li Chunjun pointed out his fingers, and the next moment, tens of thousands of sword energy broke out of the air, and the void in front was directly shattered at this time. The sword energy was everywhere, as if it was drilling through the layers of voids.

ah!

The sword energy penetrated into the void, but after just a few breaths, a shrill scream suddenly sounded, and a void suddenly shattered, a red light swept out, and a figure fell out in a mess.

Countless eyes were cast, and the embarrassing figure was the red scales that had retreated before.

At this time, she was covered in blood holes, looking extremely cunning, but these injuries were nothing to a saint. The only serious thing was that the holy lotus that appeared on the red-scaled sky spiritual cover began to quickly become dim, and the lotus petals on it were falling off and withering.

Obviously, the damage caused to her by Li Chunjun's sudden burst of sword was even more significant than the previous results achieved by the four Qingyang leaders fighting each other with their lives.

The originally charming cheeks of the red scales were now fading, full of fear. The saint's great power and domineeringness contained in the other party's sword far surpassed her.

Is this the power of a true saint? It’s really much stronger than a saint like her who takes a different approach!

If it weren't for the saint's own vitality that was too tenacious, I'm afraid that the many sword energy in the past would have completely wiped out her vitality.

"Hey, there's me."

And just as Honglin was frightened, a laugh suddenly sounded from the distance, and Chu Qing touched his still naked head and then raised his palm.

Between its slender fingers, a vast and vast saint's power surged, and finally gradually turned into a golden shuttle with bright colors. The golden shuttle was about an inch long, and there were constantly ancient patterns spreading and condensing on it.

At the shuttle blade, the flowing light rotates, as if the ancient source patterns are flowing like tadpoles.

When this golden shuttle appeared, the red scales in the distance changed drastically, and fear appeared in her eyes, because at this moment, she felt a fatal crisis.

Although the saint has tenacious vitality, it is not really impossible to perish. At present, her strength is weaker than these two people, and she faces their continuous attacks. Sooner or later, something big will happen.

Therefore, Honglin continued to escape without hesitation.

The only thing she can do now is to delay time.

Chu Qing didn't care about Honglin's escape. As long as she was still in this space, she could not escape his lock.

He raised his palm gently, and the golden shuttle in his hand trembled slightly, and disappeared out of thin air.

"This is the golden light falling from the holy shuttle."

The golden shuttle disappeared. After just a few breaths, there seemed to be a dull low voice in this space. The sound was not obvious, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

Bang!

A space suddenly cracked, like a broken mirror, with countless pieces flying.

A red light fled wildly, and behind it, a golden light followed like a shadow. The next moment, the golden light suddenly passed by and penetrated directly from the red light.

puff!

In the red light, a graceful and enchanting figure spurted out blood. She lowered her head with some difficulty, and saw a blood hole with golden liquid appeared on her chest.

The powerful and domineering saint's power poured out towards every part of his body like a torrent.

The red scaled sky spiritual cover was already dull, and the withered holy lotus was even more dull at this moment.

There was a strong fear in her eyes and she screamed: "Sir Yanxu, save me! Save me! I can't die here!"

She had just experienced the beauty of the saint, the power far beyond the Dharma Realm, which made people intoxicated, but she had just experienced such a short time that she didn't want this to become her final chapter.

However, her call for help did not echo.

In front of her, the void was broken, and Li Chunjun stepped out of the air. He held a long sword in his hand, his face was dull, and a faint voice came out: "I need a sacrifice when celebrating the head of the sect in the future."

"so..."

"Lend your head to use it."

Hong Lin shook her head wildly, her charming face became much more ferocious. Her figure turned into countless afterimages and retreated suddenly. She had been severely injured by the previous round of attacks by the two people. At present, the Holy Lotus has been subjected to the extreme. If you do it again, it is very likely that the Holy Lotus will be killed directly.

At that time, even a saint would die.

But she retreated faster, but a sword light was faster.

The sword light that was like the moonlight pouring, was cold and solemn.

Countless people in the world saw a flash of sword light passing through Honglin's slender and fair neck. The next moment, Li Chunjun, who appeared behind Honglin, took his sword and put his sword into the sheath.

clang!

On the top of the red scale's head, the sacred holy lotus gradually broke. At this moment, the sun and the moon seemed to emerge from the sky and the earth, and finally fell with a bang, causing the source energy of the heaven and earth that caused the entire space to become boiling and restless.

The sun and the moon set, and the saint dies.

laugh.

The red scaled head soared into the sky, and his eyes were full of reluctance and fear.

At this moment, everyone in this space opened their eyes wide and their faces were filled with shock.

At the same time, in the high altitude surrounded by clouds and mist.

Zhou Yuan looked at the broken chess piece calmly, then raised his head to look at Yan Xu. At this time, the latter had a distorted face and was hideous and terrifying.

Before that, he looked like a hunter looking at the prey in the trap and was sure to win.

But now, he saw the prey in the trap suddenly break free from the bondage, jumped up suddenly, and showed his ferocious and sharp fangs at him.

This is...played off.

However, Zhou Yuan ignored Yan Xu's mental journey, because at this moment, he felt a special force, blessing him.

In contrast, the fluctuations around the flame whisker began to be quickly weakened.

This is the special effects of the Tianluo chessboard.

Zhou Yuan stretched out his waist and let out a long breath, then exposed his white teeth at Yan Xu. The calm sound that came from the gaps of his teeth was filled with endless cold currents and... murderous intent.

"Dog stuff..."
Chapter completed!