On the grassland, Yu Lian stared at the viewer coldly, with murderous intent everywhere in her expression. She didn't say anything because at this moment, the power of words was meaningless.

She raised her hand and began to write a few extremely beautiful small calligraphy in the air. So amid the endless cicadas, a very faint but extremely powerful aura enveloped most of the grassland with the cicadas. In the world of Haotian, a brand new world was created.

This time the world is much stronger than a moment ago. Obviously, she has made considerable progress in a very short period of time.

The host looked at the girl quietly, felt the vague disconnection with Haotian, and finally showed a hint of solemnity.

At this time, he can still summon the power of the Apocalypse Divine Light, but it takes much longer than before. In battle, these times will be extremely deadly.

But even if he does not use the power of apocalypse, he is still invincible here.

He held the sword and stood up, and prepared to cut the world through one sword.

But as soon as his hand was raised, a sword came, and a wide ancient sword like iron was coming from the sky.

It was like a mountain pressing towards him.

This is Jun Mo's sword. His sword is very strict and extremely regular, and it is like a mountain. So Jun Mo's sword becomes a mountain.

The viewer's expression remained unchanged, but his body seemed to have become countless times in an instant. A huge aura as vast as the sea, and boundless aura instantly filled the entire space.

Even a mountain could not suppress him, so he reached out and held the mountain in his hand.

This is beyond the infinite five realms.

However, there was still a sound of swords in the sky, which were tens of thousands of bright red swords.

Hidden behind the mountains, he appeared just now.

Each Taoist sword contained a drop of blood from Ye Hongyu, so the Taoist sword was as bright as blood at this moment, and Ye Hongyu's face was white as snow.

Thousands of scarlet Taoist swords pierced everything, pierced through the air, and burned the flames of destruction to the master.

The master of the temple just looked up at the tens of thousands of swords, and then countless disasters ago, the chill from ancient times fell on the scarlet swords with his eyes.

The scarlet red suddenly turned into ice blue, and the aura that destroyed everything disappeared in the dead silence, sprinkling like hail.

This is nirvana, and it is above the five realms.

In just a short moment, he fought against Jun Mo with infinite realms, and wiped out ten thousand blood-red Taoist swords in the realm of nirvana. He picked up two realms above the five realms at will, and was as powerful as mortals.

But in this moment, he had no gains, and he couldn't even move his footsteps.

And at this moment, the sky was covered with clouds, and breezes were blowing towards him from all directions, and there was a little wetness in the air. Obviously, after the wind passed, a rain was already brewing.

Because Mo Shanshan drew a few lines in the air, it was an unfinished talisman. Not long ago, she only drew two strokes and summoned a big river sword that blocked Liu Bai.

At this moment, her face was pale, she exhausted all her thoughts, and drew four strokes tremblingly, so there was not only wind but also rain.

The wind blew on the host of the spectator, making a harsh metal friction sound, and his infinite realm became swaying in the wind.

The mountain he held in his hand, or Jun Mo's sword, also continued to press down.

When countless traces left by the shallow swords appeared on his body, the wind gradually dissipated and rain began to float.

The rain was very light and light, but he could no longer resist with an infinite realm. He frowned, then looked at everyone, and his eyes suddenly turned gray.

Gray Eyes Technique!

This is the Demon Sect’s martial arts!

Before everyone could be shocked, a faint and faint aura dissipated from the body of the host.

So the next moment, Yu Lian's world shrank in half, because his other half became the world of the observer.

A faint grey mist floated in the air, so the drizzle could not enter the world of the audience.

This is the realm of the Heavenly Demons, above the five realms!

The mystery above the three five realms was displayed in his hands so easily and casually. The strong ones were simply too unreal, and the strong ones were simply desperate.

But the elder brother was not desperate because he had a weapon, which was a wooden stick, and it appeared in front of him out of thin air. He was very familiar with the wooden stick, so he held the wooden stick without hesitation.

His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, missing.

However, the host's face changed and instantly burst out his infinite intentions. He slapped Jun Mo away with his palm, and then slashed his sword into the empty air with a sword.

A sound of it!

A wooden stick appeared in the air and fought against the Taoist sword.

The next moment disappeared suddenly, the audience member raised his eyebrows slightly, and his figure also disappeared from the spot.

So on the emerald green grassland, dusty cotton jackets and green Taoist clothes appeared and disappeared from time to time. No one knew where they would appear, and only heard the jingling sounds that kept coming.

This is the case with the pursuit of the realm of no distance. Ordinary people cannot clearly see it. The dangers and terrible things contained in it are just amazing.

In just a short moment, they didn't know how far they moved, and the Taoist sword and the wooden stick collided many times.

The whole grassland was so quiet that it was terrible at this time, only the sound of their collide with each other echoing everywhere.

There is no shocking god formation here, so the eldest brother has no external force to borrow, so it is extremely difficult for him every second.

Sword marks began to appear on his body, and his breath began to become weaker and weaker.

But at the same time, every stick of his body was getting faster and stronger.

However, at such a speed of becoming stronger, it is impossible to have the ability to face the audience head-on in a moment.

So, it's only a matter of time before his retreat.

Jun Mo frowned, but he could not intervene in the confrontation between the dead. Ye Hongyu lost too much blood and was unable to fight again at this time. Mo Shanshan also exhausted all his strength. It was extremely difficult to stand here, and only Yu Lian had the possibility of intervening.

And she was looking for opportunities from beginning to end, and the cicadas were crying very low and slowly, but she unknowingly landed on every green leaf on the grassland.

Her world once again occupied the grassland, and countless grass leaves danced without wind, and each grass leaves turned into a cicada.

Countless leaves occupy the entire world one after another, so no matter how fast the viewer is, he cannot pass through the world itself quickly.

When several green leaves fell and made a torn sound, the viewer was forced out of the endless realm by the green leaves in the sky.

There were several cracks on his body again, and a scarlet scratch appeared on his face.

But the elder brother was even more miserable. His cotton jacket was already torn and his blood almost dyed the cotton jacket red.

The host looked at Yu Lian with a slightly cold expression. The terrifying thought power swelled with his sleeves. He looked towards the sky with both hands and began to force the power of the apocalypse.

The next moment, a vast force fell from the sky, like a meteorite, and brutally crashed through Yu Lian's world and fell into the hands of the snob.

The master's Apocalypse realm is already terrifyingly strong, but now in the hands of the master of the temple, the same Apocalypse seems to be at another level.

The breath of the spectator is vast and majestic, and it seems that the space is unbearable and begins to become a little blurred.

He fell down with one sword, as if he had created the world. Unlimited light burst out from the sword body, dividing the heaven and earth into two halves.

Yu Lian stood in front and was seriously injured in an instant. Jun Mo took action and vomited blood and retreated. Tang Yi's iron body was shattered, but he was almost cut into two pieces.

Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu were no longer able to resist, so they could only watch the sword slashing towards them.

At this time, the senior brother gritted his teeth, raised his last power, and hit the sword with one stick.

The sword light dissipated, but the elder brother completely lost the power of resistance and could only barely maintain the power of standing.

In a moment, the Taoist sect only had the master of the temple, which made almost all the top powers of the grassland coalition lose their combat power.

The viewer has no effect except for a few injustice skin trauma.

This is the master of the Guan, the strongest person in the Taoist sect in thousands of years.

The audience looked at the disabled people on the ground and waved another sword indifferently.

However, his sword fell halfway and stopped in the air. Even the divine light of the aura that kept coming from the sky could not allow him to continue to cut the sword.

Because a tall old man grabbed the wrist of the scepter holding the sword.

The old man said angrily: "Mr. Chen, you are not young anymore. You only know how to bully children all day long. You really need to be beaten!"

After saying that, he grabbed the wrist of the spectator, ignored the endless aura of the apocalypse light above the spectator's head, pulled and swung it, and threw the spectator out like a cloth bag.

Then with a bang, it smashed heavily into the soil, not knowing life and death.

Seeing this scene, everyone opened their mouths wide, and was so shocked that they almost exceeded their limits.

They all saw the power of the spectator, but the powerful spectator who was like a god was randomly tricked by this old man. Does this old man really think it is a human?
Chapter completed!