The rules of heaven and earth under Yue Xianchen will definitely not be able to stop the Void Refining monks.

The power of the upper realm cannot cross the realm.

It is purely because the rules of the Star Realm are too strong and prosperous. Even the creatures in the Dao Stage are afraid of them like tigers.

But even if it were just the rules of the Great Thousand Realm, for a native to dare to massacre the sky today would be a feat as big as a mountain and a sea!

The hanging cloud pupils seemed to feel the provocation of the strong ants.

Suddenly, a strong wind mixed with the five elements swirled heavily, and countless phantoms as big as mountains surged out.

In an instant, the power of rolling rules swept across the sky. An overwhelming crowd rushed towards Chen Ping.

"The ultimate sword, the innate sword."

Chen Ping Gujing Bubo's thought flashed, and Jianxin was born.

A gray shadow of an ancient spiritual sword shook out.

At the center of the suppression of the sword heart, countless pieces of sword intent surged and roared.

The fierce and cold feeling almost froze the Four Elements Heaven. In Chen Ping's eyes, swordsmanship has always been a means of showing off one's strength.

Therefore, his swordsmanship is more focused on killing and punishment.

Although it is far from the innate sword heart that embraces all things, it is not a complete departure.

After all, the spiritual sword itself is also a killing weapon.

Under the brightness of the sword's heart, the Taichu Sword Domain and the Zhoutian Ten Thousand Jue Sword Formation quickly merged.

Fourteen spiritual swords buzz and tremble around the innate sword heart in a peculiar trajectory!

Starting from the third level, Taichu Sword Domain has been faintly tending towards the magical power of sword formation.

As Chen Ping began to specialize in the formation.

My understanding and manipulation of sword formations have also become more profound. It just so happens that I am a master of the Soul Dao.

It is too difficult for Chen Ping to arrange his troops with a single thought.

At the same time, Lu Yinghan, who was covered with swords all over his body, fell off on his own and turned into a blurry shadow with undulating waves.

There is no Eight Tribulations Weapon Spirit in that sword!

What's even more frightening is that Qi Ling has cultivated Lu Yinghan's Tongbao Jue to the top level.

It controls the body, and its magical power is more powerful and weaker than Jiang Yuanzhou, the master of Jiange Pavilion, or even the spirit sword.

"Thank you so much, fellow Daoist Sword Spirit, for your help."

With a long roar, the spiritual sword wrapped around the sword formation and resolutely rushed towards the rules of heaven and earth.

Today is the day to break this shackles, I will be able to take action in a short time.

That was bad news for the previous plans and all the friends of Tongten Pavilion.

"Boom!"

The power of rules gushing out from the cloud pupil has spread far away.

Even Lu Ying, the Lingbao Successor, the Green Bull Demon Emperor, and the Holy Man all felt the oppression of absolute weakness.

Never mind the spiritual sword inside.

"The way of the sword has not yet been transformed. Even without the support of the weakest sword treasure, I can still break the rules of heaven and earth!"

Staring at the lone figure that retreated from Yun Tong, Baoyu panicked.

To contend with the rules of the Small Thousand Realm a little, a veteran and peak creature like me can indeed do it.

If you can use magical powers to dispel the rules and peek, it already belongs to the category of confrontation.

"When I am seriously injured, I will be slaughtered by you like a living fish on a knife board." Baoyu's eyes flashed with violence.

But the Xuanwu Taoist technique in front of him was an illusion. Two fiery red and strange red birds were printed out.

Suzaku's method is good at escaping in space!

After living for such a long time, I would rather capsize in the gutter.

The Spiritual Sword has destroyed the rules of heaven and earth today. After the two realms merge, there will be no trace of me, Lu Ying, in the Small Thousand Realm! "Whoosh!"

When Taiye Junhao wrapped Lu Ying and got involved in Yuntong.

The huge pressure from all directions is like a vast blue sea, squeezing at the same time.

"Kenshin clone!"

With a hot drink, the spirit sword was firmly exerting its swordsmanship to press the bottom of the box.

Seventeen Tongtian Fusu responded immediately.

A series of huge clone sword shadows were formed, each holding a white sword pill.

Haoran's sword energy was scattered and stirred, and the clear sound shook the sky.

Circles of heaven-destroying sword energy ripples spread out. "呲呲!"

Each sword pill swept out an empty passage.

"combine!"

With just a few fingers, the clone of Yuanshi Sword Shadow and the Seventeenth Sword Pill were reunited.

A weak and powerful sword light gathered together and formed. It stabbed back into the cloud pupil!

The Chu Sword Domain moves forward.

It turned into a more powerful and terrifying sword blade. It moved to the right and left of the sword array, cutting into the rules of the world. "Boom!"

Waves of violent sounds like the collapse of a thousand-foot-high mountain arose one after another.

Within the cloud pupil, the sword energy reflected is endless. It seems as if it is the master of the sword moves.

"Click" "Click" Immediately, streaks of sharp swords penetrating the space spread all over Yun Pu.

At the last moment, I only heard a "bang" sound.

Yun Tong, which contains the rules of a world, collapsed and collapsed. "Weakness is right!"

Witnessing this situation, Ling Jian was overjoyed but frightened.

If the rules of heaven and earth were only to that extent, it would be possible to frighten a group of weaklings.

Sure enough, at the same time as Yun Tong collapsed, the Sanskrit sounds coming from everywhere became louder and louder.

Then, the scene behind Lu Ying's eyes changed. Seven weeks of white darkness surged.

The physical body, which was originally suppressed by the rules, suddenly increased by a small amount, making its figure sluggish for a while.

The spirit sword was sweating profusely.

There was also hot white mist rising from underneath him.

It was as if the entire body had become a small burning furnace.

"The rules backfire. If you resist, you will be seriously injured and dying."

The Chu Sword Domain was hanging in the distance, and an indifferent thought came out.

It is able to help again.

Otherwise it will also lead to the imposition of the rules of heaven and earth.

"If fellow Taoist Sword Spirit falls into the hands of the Holy Man, does he think we will allow him to survive the tribulation and become the weapon spirit of a great star world-breaking treasure?"

Spirit Sword frowned and shouted.

I have not yet endured the terrifying pressure from all directions.

Within the boundless white darkness, there are all manifestations of the rules of heaven and earth.

It corrodes the body and soul continuously and continuously.

It seems as if I am assimilating with heaven and earth. "Buzz!"

The sword spirit obviously has very low intelligence, so if he is beaten by the spirit sword, there is nothing to worry about.

Take the initiative to fly into my hands.

For a moment, the overwhelming sword intent poured into the treasure crazily washed away the spirit sword's consciousness.

The sword energy suddenly burst out from under my body.

In the blink of an eye, a bloodthirsty and cold expression appeared, and it became intense.

At that moment, all the sword energy was disintegrating and merging outside my eyes.

A state of emptiness and transparency emerges vaguely.

My understanding of kendo immediately entered a new stage.

At the same time, my relationship with Chujianyu has become extremely close.
To be continued...