Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng were already in danger. Qin Shuang threw the Dinghai Sword into the air, and with a buzzing sound, it instantly amplified, and the sword light spread and enveloped the sky. Yang Yingtian, Zhang Zongzheng, and the two demon saints were all shrouded in the air, and only Wan Chongshan was left in the air. Qin Shuang and five others disappeared in an instant, and a huge Dinghai Sword spread across the sky.

Sword Domain!

In the sword domain.

Qin Shuang stood on a sword tomb in the middle with his hands behind his back. Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng stood on the left and right of the sword tomb, looking at Qin Shuang on the sword tomb in horror. The two demon saints on the opposite side showed extremely panic on their faces. They had just collided with Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng with their domain. Now, not only Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng cannot release the domain, but they cannot release it, but at this time they were trapped in the domain of a human race.

“Buzz…”

There are two sword tombs on both sides of the sword tomb where Qinshuang stands. The two demon saints couldn't help but exclaim in horror:

"The Third Realm of the Sword Domain!"

One left and one right, the long swords on the two sword tombs sounded and rushed up from the sword tombs.

"Clang clang clang..."

It gathered into two stegosauruses and swooped down towards the two sword saints.

The two demon saints and two sword dragons fought fiercely, and Qinshuang's mouth on the sword tomb bent, revealing a hint of sarcasm. Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng breathed a sigh of relief. Both of them have domains, so they naturally know the power of the domain. In the domain, the two demon saints would have been suppressed. If their domains could still be released, they could also collide with Qin's domain. However, because of the collision with Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng's domain, the domain was broken, and it was impossible to release it again in a short period of time. In this way, half of their strength was suppressed. How could they still be the opponent of the two sword dragons?

"Swish..."

Zhang Zongzheng and Yang Yingtian jumped to the sword tomb and stood beside Qin Shuang. Looking at Qin Shuang, he was extremely shocked.

"Everyone, you're so strong!"

Qin Shuang knew that Yue Wujin had lost the sky wall, had no demon-suppressing tower, and no elixirs of the level of Danwu fog, and her cultivation did not improve quickly. Before leaving the Immortal City, Yue Wujin's cultivation of Dharma Dao exceeded that of Qin Shuang, but now it is not as good as Qin Shuang. Now Yue Wujin's cultivation is only the sixth level of the God Transformation Stage, and her martial arts cultivation is only the sixth level of the Martial God Transformation Stage, so she will also show her cultivation level of the Sixth level of the God Transformation Stage. Hearing this, she smiled:

"Sect Master, Uncle Zhang, don't forget that I have also practiced martial arts."

"Clang clang clang..."

The violent roar attracted the eyes of the three people. The two demon saints were put away by the sword dragon Lingchi. Qinshuang put away the sword domain, and the three people reappeared in the air.

"Endless!"

Wan Chongshan flew over with a worried look on his face. Seeing that Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zong were safe, he showed a relaxed look on his face. However, Yang Yingtian's expression changed, and he showed a painful look on his face.

"Luofu Sect... is over."

Qin Shuang looked down and saw demons all over the mountains. There were at least 600,000 people at the sight, but less than 30,000 people. In other words, Luofu Sect's army of 100,000 cultivators had been killed by demons for more than 70,000. And at this time, Yang Yingtian, Zhang Zongzheng and Wan Chongshan had basically lost the power to fight again, and they just hanged themselves in one breath. If this continues, the remaining 20,000 Luofu Sect's cultivators will not last a day.

Qin Shuang took out three pills with elixirs and handed them to Wan Chongshan, Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng.

"Danwu!"

The three of them looked shocked, then they were ecstatic, swallowed it quickly into their mouths, and felt their spiritual power recover quickly, and they thought to themselves:

"No wonder I have fought for three days and three nights, and the endless spiritual power is still so sufficient."

Qin Shuang's eyes swept across the battlefield, and then said to Wan Chongshan: "Master, go to that mountain and let the monks of the sect gather towards that mountain."

Yang Yingtian nodded without hesitation. He could not escape at this time. If he escaped, he would be chased by demons all over the mountains. It would be better to fight to the death. What's more, the five demon saints are dead, and they can recover in just one quarter of an hour. The power of the three Mahayana periods that restore spiritual power is terrifying.

The three Mahayana periods flashed and crossed ten miles and landed on a mountain. They did not go to Guan Qinshuang, and now there is no demon saint here. With Qinshuang's strength, there is absolutely no problem in protecting themselves.

Yang Yingtian fell on the mountain and shouted in a low voice: "Luofu Sect, gather to this sect."

"Young people, kill them all."

A demon god shouted in a voice, and the demons roared and rushed towards the Luofu Sect monks, making them tired, let alone gathering towards the Yang Yingtian mountain peak, the Luofu Sect monks had already done their best to survive.

Shadows fell down, and wisps of blood flew everywhere.

“Recovered?”

Qin Shuang's consciousness communicated with Yue Wujun in the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Although it took less than half a quarter of an hour for Qin Shuang to kill five demon saints just now, more than fifty days have passed in the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Yue Wujun's joyful voice came from the Demon-Suppressing Tower:

"Qin Shuang, the spiritual energy in your demon-suppressing tower has become richer again, and the flow rate of time has changed again. I have not only recovered, but also broken through."

Qin Shuang was also happy in her heart. With a thought, she transferred Yue Wunian to her consciousness. Sure enough, at this time, Yue Wunian's cultivation level had reached the seventh level of the God Transformation Stage, and her martial arts cultivation level had also broken through to the seventh level of the Martial God.

With Yue Wujin in the sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Shuang can finally use the wood-attribute Taoist magic. Moreover, Yue Wujin's soul and sea of ​​consciousness have merged, and its power has definitely reached the peak of the ninth level of divine distraction.

Qin Shuangxu stood in the air, looking at the chaotic battlefield below, holding hands with both hands, and then slowly pushing down.

“Buzz…”

As the sky and the earth buzzed, they saw the green grass on the ground, which withered quickly, and a trace of vitality emanated from the green grass and penetrated into the body of a human monk.

The magical power of the mystery of withering and flourishing.

In just an instant, the human monk who felt that his vitality was exhausted suddenly felt that his body was replenished with vitality. His pale face began to flush, and his tired body began to have strength. He fought and retreated to the peak where Yang Yingtian was.

Qin Shuang crossed the void and fell to the peak where Yang Yingtian was. She stood with her hands behind her back and looked up. At this time, she sat cross-legged on the mountain and recovered her cultivation in the three Mahayana stages. She took a deep breath. She wanted to buy a quarter of an hour for the three Mahayana stages.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Shadows flew towards Qinshuang and shouted:

"Senior Sister!"

"Senior Sister!"

“…………”

"Endless!"

"Endless!"

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