boom!

Outskirts of Zhongzhou.

The moment the Buddha's shadow shattered, the old monk's figure froze, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale!

in the inner circle.

Piro's expression was cold, his body swayed, and one foot stepped out instantly.

Bang!

The next moment.

He arrived in front of the old monk in an instant.

The divine body fell.

The earth shook!

"My God! Glory!"

In an instant!

The divine slaves transformed by the two lords from the Taoist Palace instantly knelt on the ground and knelt down fervently.

Piro didn't look at them at all.

With a sweep of his eyes, he instantly landed on the old monk. Although he did not deliberately use his divine power, the shock still caused the old monk's figure to tremble slightly, and a faint trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"you."

He spoke slowly.

"Where did it come from!"

"Amitabha."

As if he had not heard anything, the old monk recited the name of the Buddha, clasped his hands together again, and the ten thousand-foot-long phantom of the Buddha that had disappeared came together again.

The sound of Buddha fills the air.

The Buddhist charm is peaceful.

But it aroused the anger in Piro's heart even more.

boom!

A casual blow.

Smash the phantom of Buddha away again!

"well……"

The old monk swayed, sighed, and ignored him. He sat down cross-legged and silently chanted sutras. The breath on his body... quickly disappeared.

"The worm shakes the tree!"

"It's ridiculous!"

Piro's eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.

Just when he was about to take action again and beat the old monk to death, a sudden change occurred!

Bloody sky.

Suddenly it started shaking violently!

Faintly, a white light spot that was extremely bright appeared in the sky.

boom!

Rumble!

at the same time.

A tyrannical and unparalleled sword intent suddenly fell down in an instant. The sword intent swept across, and even the whole world shook. In the blink of an eye, the rain of blood that kept drifting was completely dissipated under this sword intent.

It seems that apart from this sword intention, there is nothing else that can be accommodated in the world!

The next moment!

The sword intent instantly fell in front of Piro and turned into two figures!

A person with a transparent figure, rich spirit and handsome appearance.

But it was Yun Jiansheng.

One person's clothes were torn and his expression was solemn.

But it was Gu Han!

The moment it fell, the two divine servants transformed from the Dao Palace didn't even have to shout, and were directly shocked into blood mist by the sword intent!

"master!"

The moment he saw the old monk, Gu Han's heart suddenly sank, "What's wrong with you?"

"donor."

The old monk looked calm, "May I ask, what happened to Wu Xin?"

"..."

Gu Han was silent for a moment and said honestly: "I don't know, there is a high probability... that he is dead."

The tenth level.

Although the Immortal Emperor's will did not deliberately target Wu Xin, he didn't think Wu Xin could survive in that situation.

"Amitabha."

The old monk recited the Buddha's name and looked at Yun Jiansheng.

"Next, let me help you."

"Fellow Taoist."

Yun Jiansheng sighed softly, "Let's go."

The old monk nodded, raised his arm slightly, and pointed to the west, "Western Desert, God Killing..."

That's only half the story.

But his arms hung down gently, and the aura on his body... was completely dead!

"master!"

Gu Han felt extremely sad.

To him, the old monk was kind-hearted but not pedantic. He was not only a highly respected senior, but also a great kindness to him. Now that he saw the other person pass away, he naturally felt very unhappy.

Respectfully.

He paid a big salute to the old monk's body.

From Xuandan camp.

To Yun Jiansheng.

Then to the old monk.

now.

He hates these gods almost to the core of his being!

"Who are you!"

Until now.

Piro spoke again, his tone extremely solemn.

The Yun Jiansheng in front of him felt very dangerous to him, far more than the two brothers Ren, Wu, Ren and Liu!

"Xuantian Sword Head, Yun Jiansheng!"

boom!

Not loud.

But it turned into an extremely abundant sword intent, which instantly disappeared into the sky and suddenly dispersed. Under the condensation of boundless clouds and blood rain, it directly turned into thousands of giant swords. It trembled for a moment and fell directly!

Keng!

Keng!

…

In the blink of an eye.

All the giant swords have fallen on the edge of Zhongzhou!

The entire Zhongzhou was actually directly formed into an unusually large sword formation by him, and at the same time, he also sealed all the nearly endless and spreading divine flames within the territory of Zhongzhou!

boom!

boom!

…

The divine flames were tumbling, constantly hitting the sword net formed by the giant swords, but they came back again and again, unable to shake the sword formation at all!

puff!

puff!

In silence.

All the divine servants in the sword formation have been wiped out by the sword intent!
To be continued...