The huge ancient tree looked as if it had split directly from the center and collapsed on both sides. Countless branches and leaves were scattered everywhere, so that the entire snow was filled with a shocking color of blood. (
Yuan Futu turned around and found that the heart of the demon god had disappeared, leaving only a pile of dry, cracked and hardened meat. At this moment, he sensed the pressure of an extremely terrifying demon power.
The thick snow on the ground began to melt rapidly with the ancient tree as the center, exposing a piece of green land, but above the remains of the ancient tree, a strange orange-red cloud condensed.
This cloud was a hundred feet in diameter and was slowly condensing, and the terrifying demonic power was emanating from it, seeming to indicate that an extremely powerful existence was about to be born.
This sudden phenomenon suddenly caused Yishen to burst out of silence. He obviously guessed that Demon King Qiye was in the orange-red cloud, and he instantly raised half of the sword in his hand.
However, before the power of returning to the divine realm was unleashed, Yishen suddenly discovered that there was a strange sword intention hidden in the void.
The sword intention is very powerful, it is contained in the endless void, it can be said to be omnipresent, and at this moment, the breeze is caressing, and the snow in the sky is blowing towards you.
There are also some bloody dead leaves among the goose feather-sized snowflakes, revealing a sense of decadence and desolation.
Yishen's raised steps suddenly stopped and he hesitated to move forward. This seemingly ordinary sight was filled with indescribable weirdness in his eyes at this moment. As a master in the realm of returning to the gods, his ability to predict was definitely not good.
There would be something wrong, so he immediately raised his eyelids and locked his eyes on the Tianxuan Sect Master who was carrying the Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
Evolving the true essence of chaos and opening the Eye of Shura, this methodical step is not only for Yuan Futu to demonstrate to the leader of Shushan, but more importantly, it is to build momentum for himself. Only in this way can he calmly defeat the enemy.
The most powerful means are used.
As the mysterious magatama continued to circulate, Yuan Futu once again felt the sword intention of the first sect master. Through this power of insight into the past, and with the help of the huge and sufficient true energy in the golden elixir, Yuan Futu burst out with all his strength.
The fifth level of "Xuanjian Jue", all things are hidden!
This extremely powerful sword intent is contained in all things in the world, and it surrounds the leader of Shushan from all directions, leaving him with no way to retreat.
It has not yet been determined whether Qiye has recovered, so Yuan Futu must go all out to stop Yishen, even if it is just for a moment, because sooner or later this untrustworthy leader of Shushan will take action against him.
The head of Yishen is wearing an extremely expensive silk Taoist robe. The pattern carved on it shows the nobility that a generation of head should have. Just wearing it on this short and fat little boy with a long tail, the long robe is dragging on the ground. No matter how you look at it, it feels like
Very awkward.
In an instant, a thin snowflake fell on his shoulder, and a very fine cut suddenly appeared on the fat man's shoulder, cutting a slit in the perfectly sewn robe, revealing the inner shirt.
Seeing this, Yishen seemed a little surprised by this, so he frowned, and another snowflake fell one foot in front of him. Suddenly, a clanging sound came to his ears, as if a sharp sword blade was unsheathed.
, crisp and chilling.
bass!
The thick snow was shaken into the air several feet high, and an extremely deep ravine appeared in front of Yishen, dozens of feet long, but not even as wide as a knuckle.
If this snowflake fell on even a cultivator in the Tianmang realm, he might not be able to escape intact, so he was able to cut a thin crack on the shoulder of the leader of the gods.
The prelude has been completed, and the next moment, the sword intention of hiding everything has surged in like a tide, its shape is like white snowflakes mixed with countless bloody dead leaves.
boom!
All the sword intent hit Yishen's body hard, as if the entire space exploded, and an extremely astonishing sword intent rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky.
In that sword intention, all things were destroyed. This was done by Yuan Futu with all his strength. It was one of his most powerful methods. The amount of real energy consumed was simply immeasurable. He was even confident that he could use this move to destroy all things.
To deal with the strong men in the Heaven Transformation Realm.
However, at this moment, a figure appeared beside him without knowing when.
It was a familiar short and fat child. He still held half of the sword in his left hand, his face was as sinking as water, but the thumb of his right hand came out and pressed it towards Yuan Futu at a very slow speed.
A look of horror appeared on Yuan Futu's face. There were two reasons. One was that he didn't see clearly and didn't feel how a god could come out so easily from under the sword intent of hiding all things. From a principle point of view,
He said that the fifth level of Tianxuan sword intention should not have any blind spots. Even if the sword intention is broken by him, he should be able to feel it immediately.
The second is this seemingly random finger, but it is enough to destroy the gods and Buddhas.
puff!
Bloody red blood burst out of his mouth, and Yuan Futu felt his belly collapse. The Yuan Shenhai inside suffered an extremely powerful blow, as if it was stabbed by countless peak Xuan heavy swords at the same time.
The whole person flew backwards at extremely high speed.
Yi Shen escaped from the Sword of All Things and attacked Yuan Futu again. Although it was only for an instant, it was still delayed in time. This meant that Yuan Futu tried his best, but still had a very small effect.
And just in a trivial moment, the final outcome will undergo earth-shaking and astonishing changes.
In the moment when the finger was pressed, the thick orange-red cloud had condensed into an oval-like shape like a silkworm cocoon. It exploded with a loud noise, and the silence of a hundred thousand people
The strong demon power of Nian was released, looking crazy and wanton, showing an extremely huge energy in the void, with a range large enough to cover the sky and the sun.
That finger seemed ordinary, but in fact it used the overbearing power of Guishen Realm. Even pure true energy could crush Yuan Futu to death, not to mention that it was pressed on his belly. He had begun to feel the inner space.
It seemed as if the glass that was about to fall to the ground would immediately break into countless fragments.
Suddenly, a hand as white as jade came out from behind him and placed it firmly on Yuan Futu's shoulder.
Yuan Futu's body that was no longer under his control suddenly felt heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders. The castration stopped momentarily, and a pure and domineering demonic power emerged from the palm of his hand, pouring into his body arbitrarily.
He came to the sea of souls in his belly and collided head-on with the power of that finger.
It seems that because the two forces have reached an absolutely perfect balance, there is no earth-shattering scene when they collide. They just cancel each other out, which also makes Yuan Futu's injuries disappear in the blink of an eye.