knife light;

sword light;

Facing the sweeping light, Ying Junxian could no longer tell the difference at this time. The alarm bell on the spiritual platform rang frantically, and the terrifying darkness that seemed like the soul was about to flee suddenly enveloped the body and mind.

If you take this knife, you will definitely die!

Ying Junxian's eyes trembled unconsciously and he waved his arms wildly.

Thousands of cloudy sky talismans immediately flew out, overflowing with mysterious energy, like a big airtight net.

Who would have thought that each and every Yin Tian Talisman would be destroyed by the light of the sword, and the Yin Talisman Realm would also be cut into pieces in an instant, completely useless.

Ying Junxian's figure that was galloping forward suddenly stopped, and he received the knife firmly.

His whole body felt like it was being torn apart, unbearable pain surged up like a tsunami, and bright light exploded within his body, unexpectedly evolving into the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

After this unparalleled power expanded to its limit, it suddenly shrank and returned to its primitive state of chaos. Then, in less than a ten thousandth of a second, this energy once again evolved into an explosion of earth, water, wind, and fire!!!

It seems to repeat itself endlessly.

The Yin Fu Realm was completely destroyed, and it was impossible to regenerate it. The surrounding space was even more chaotic, and it was impossible to escape by relying on the Eight Gate Escape.

"ah!!!"

Ying Junxian couldn't help but let out a sharp cry of pain.

Maybe it's because of the pain, or maybe it's because I can't accept the approaching death.

Almost instantly, Ying Junxian realized that he could not block the sword. With the help of the energy shield generated by the valley wall, he decisively abandoned his body, and the head wrapped in scarlet blood flew out of the air.

Self-destruct!

Immediately, I saw that the jade pendant with grain patterns, which was as white as jade, suddenly cracked into irregular cracks.

This magic weapon, which had been nurtured by the fate of the Qin Dynasty and was only a hair away from the quality of a magic weapon, exploded.

"boom--"

With the earth-shattering loud noise, the surging energy that swept out brazenly resisted the power of the sky, and Ying Junxian's headless body was quickly wiped out in the energy conflict.

Zila~

Raging and high-temperature energy flames burned crazily on the surface of the skull.

The large mouthful of blood and essence that Ying Junxian vomited instantly vaporized, and his breath became extremely weak.

A good magic weapon or even a magic weapon needs to be warmed and maintained by one's own magic power for many years and is connected to life. Ying Junxian exploded two magic weapons in one breath. How could his seriously injured body withstand such a backlash?

Can't die!

I absolutely cannot die!

It was a pair of paranoid eyes filled with blood.

At this time, Ying Junxian's appearance was several times scarier than the most terrifying ghost, with crazy obsession flashing in his eyes.

Thousands of years ago, Legalists, Onmyojis, and Taoists jointly tried to kill him, but what happened to the outcome? In the end, they had no choice but to suppress him and trap him in the ancient tomb, trying to use the power of time.

Kill him!

Thousands of years have passed, and the world has changed.

In the end, Ying Junxian was allowed to escape.

How could I die in a place like this!

"Boom——"

The wall of flames stretching all over the sky was suddenly knocked out of a huge hole, and the car pulled by the seven little pigs entered Ying Junxian's range of perception. The bright blue starlight couldn't help but make him feel hopeful.

Only a little distance away.

The bloody blood wrapped around the skull twisted and turned into a hand reaching towards the driver.

"Hey, where do you want to run?"

Suddenly, as if the cold wind from under the Nine Nether Hell blew, a charred figure suddenly appeared behind Ying Junxian.

Li Kui's skin was almost like charcoal, and a weak golden light clung to his whole body. The extremely hot wind blew the body-protecting divine light swaying, and he held each sword tightly with both hands.

Before he finished speaking, Li Kui jumped up and slashed straight into Jun Xian's head with his cold blade.

"clang--"

The melodious sound of gold and iron.

Ying Junxian's eyebrows flashed with purple thunder, and the thunder stone ax immediately blocked the sharp blade.

The Red Sky Divine Sword Li Kui held in his left hand thrust hard, but was blocked by a cloudy sky talisman summoned by Ying Junxian. His chest was beating violently like a bellows, and he roared, gripping the hilt of the sword and thrusting into the talisman.

At this moment, Li Kui's condition was also close to being exhausted.

One Style: Opening the Sky is a trick he learned through the battle with Zhao Nichang after the Tangshan Battle. If he wants to successfully use it now, he must rely on the yin and yang formation of Chi Xiao and Water Dragon.

Because of this, Li Kui is not yet able to control the power of this move very well. It hurts the enemy by 1,000 and damages himself by 800. The next move passed through the core area of ​​the energy explosion, and he tried his best.

"ah!"

With the roar, the Red Sky Divine Sword suddenly burst out with light, piercing through the Yintian Talisman and approaching Ying Junxian's skull little by little.

At this moment, Ying Junxian could clearly feel the sharpness of the sword's edge, a crazy and violent look jumped in his eyes, and the palm transformed from the blood demon stretched out towards the car little by little. Fortunately, the Big Dipper was also running towards this direction.

"Boom——"

The house leaked, and there was a dull loud noise when it rained all night.

A powerful force of suppression came suddenly, and the carriage pulled by the seven little pigs suddenly stopped in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this situation, Yingjun was so angry that his eyes almost burst.

"Ying Junxian, there are still scores between us that have not been settled!"

Zhao Nichang, dressed in simple armor, descended from the sky.

Her face was bleeding from all her orifices, and she gritted her teeth and shouted, "Where do you want to run!" Forcibly urging the Anyi Palace to interfere with the Big Dipper, it was definitely not an easy task for Zhao Nichang, who was already seriously injured.

On the other side, the Four Spirits of Heaven in the distance were stopped by Yuan Ming.

Zhao Nichang held the Kaijiang sword tightly with both hands, aimed at Ying Junxian's head, summoned up the last bit of demon power in her body, and slashed straight down.

"Each of you, are you finished?"

The terrifying stimulation of being on the verge of death had already made Yingjun Xian go crazy. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of Qingyun with blood in his mouth. Two koi fish, one green and one white, sacrificed themselves to meet the Kaijiang Sword. The next moment, his face was distorted and he screamed out in pain.

When Ying Junxian cast a spell to block Zhao Nishang for a moment, Li Kui seized the opportunity and stabbed Ying Junxian's head with the Red Sky Divine Sword, twisting the hilt to kill him a second time.

The piercing sword energy moved freely and caused a commotion in the Heavenly Palace.

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"ah!"

The three of them have fought until now and are at the end of their rope. What they are fighting for now is their own beliefs.

"If you want my life, you deserve it!"

Ying Junxian looked ferocious and terrifying: "I am the regent of Great Qin!!!"

I saw that the merit Qingyun was consumed extremely quickly, and a mysterious force suddenly swept out.

At the same time, Li Kui sniffed twice involuntarily with the tip of his nose, and suddenly smelled an extremely strong corpse gas from Ying Junxian. Before he had time to think about what was going on, he felt the power of Qingyun's transformation.

The force pushes outward against the edge of the sword.

It was at this moment that a sword cry suddenly sounded in the distant sky.

"careful!"

Zhao Nishang turned her head and looked, seeing a purple sword light penetrating the sky and the earth. She immediately raised her sword and blocked Li Kui decisively.

"boom--"

The short sound of gold and iron.

Zhao Nichang was unable to resist at all and was knocked backwards by the purple sword light.

In an instant, murderous blood flowed out from Kaijiang's sword and wrapped around Zhao Nichang's body. The blood ball slammed into a wall of ruins.

In the rising smoke, a figure stood up unsteadily.

Zhao Nichang took several deep breaths in succession and gripped the hilt of the Kaijiang sword tremblingly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step forward, his cheeks bulged and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. He fell straight to the sky and fell to the ground. He had already reached his limit.

There is no strength to move at all.

Zhao Nichang felt the sword's rage wreaking havoc among the corpses, and incredible thoughts passed through her.

If you want to break the Weak Water Three Thousand, you must first pass the level of Ying Wangquan, which means that your strength must be at least above the realm of warmth and nourishment. Is there someone coming to save Ying Junxian again?

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To be continued...