The violent sword energy fluctuations, like a tide, suddenly spread in all directions along the point where the two collided.
This is a collision between peerless swords.
Ye Guchen's dark pupils were completely swallowed up by blood.
Eye of Shura, activate!
As for Xuan Hao, his whole body was also washed away by transparent spatial fluctuations.
Lines of transparent sword energy seemed to be shuttled from the void, extremely fast and extremely ghostly.
Keng! Keng! Keng!
In just a few dozen breaths, Ye Guchen and Xuan Hao exchanged hundreds of swords.
Sparks exploded as the swords collided.
"Ye Guchen, do you know that I haven't even used half of my strength?"
Xuan Hao drew his sword and spoke, as if he wanted to shake Ye Guchen psychologically.
"What?" Hearing Xuan Hao's words, Ye Guchen had no reaction. On the contrary, Ji Ling and others on the periphery were even more surprised, surprised by Xuan Hao's strength.
"Huh... Then how do you know what my real strength is?" Ye Guchen's state of mind can no longer be shaken by others' words.
"Do you still want to hold on?" Xuan Hao drew his sword again, his body shape seemed to be traveling through the void.
The power of void vibration, accompanied by the power of extreme yin, suddenly spread out.
Ye Guchen used his hard and soft sword energy, combined with Tai Chi sword skills, to absorb all the terrifying sword energy fluctuations, and then rebounded and exploded out with a bang.
The sharp sword energy cut through the void and flew towards Xuan Hao.
"Um?"
The mysterious defensive swordsmanship of Tai Chi swordsmanship made Xuan Hao look surprised.
He drew his sword again, colliding with the torrent of sword energy that rebounded, and his figure continued to retreat.
Ye Guchen stepped lightly on the waves and fought with Xuan Hao.
On the other side, Mu Xingzhu was in great danger under the siege of everyone.
Although the Blood Cloud Puppet is powerful, it is just a puppet after all.
"Although this puppet is strong, as long as someone entangles it, others can capture Mu Xingzhu in an instant!" Prince Yuan Yi said.
But even so, it is impossible for people from all major forces to work together.
It was precisely because of the intrigue between them that Mu Xingzhu could barely survive.
Otherwise, with these hundreds of talented elites accompanying him, Mu Xingzhu would not be able to survive for even a moment.
"The sword intention in Mu Xingzhu's body is what Senior Brother Xuan Hao wants. Who dares to stop it?"
Xuan Mo, Xuan Ying and other Sun Moon Palace disciples took action. Murong Ditian's face was dark, but he also chose to take action.
"Opportunities come to those who are destined to do so. If Xuan Hao really dares to do anything to me, the other two emperors of the Three Imperial Palaces will not let him go!" Ji Yan did not have any scruples.
The three little emperors of the Three Imperial Palaces, and above him, there are two top geniuses.
Over at the Sealing Sword King's Palace, Mo Juechen, Nie Ling and others all wanted to seize the opportunity alone and paid no attention to Wuji Sword Sect and others.
In such a chaotic situation, everyone sometimes took action against Mu Xingzhu and Xueyun Puppet, and sometimes fought with each other.
But despite this, Mu Xingzhu's injuries are still getting worse.
However, what is even more disgusting is that Prince Yuan Yi, Fang Chen, Murong Ditian, Shen Tumiao, Ji Yan and others were actually engaged in a wheel battle, each taking turns to attack Mu Xingzhu.
At the same time, the rest of the people entangled the Xueyun Puppet, making it unable to protect Mu Xingzhu.
Poof!
The gauze skirt on Mu Xingzhu's body was broken in many places, and blood overflowed from her fair skin, which looked particularly dazzling.
There was blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, and she was seriously injured.
Under such circumstances, it would be absolutely difficult for an ordinary woman to survive.
But there is always a look of perseverance in Mu Xingzhu's wonderful eyes.
She looked into the distance. Ye Guchen's clothes were stained with blood and he was fighting Xuan Hao. How could she give up here?
"I, Mu Xingzhu, will never give up, nor will I hold Senior Brother Ye back!" Mu Xingzhu gritted his silver teeth and activated the immortal soul beads in the sea of consciousness.
In an instant, a terrifying soul-shaking power as thick as the ocean swept out.
And this is not only a soul impact, but also exudes peerless soul sword intent!
The Soul Sword Intent is so ghostly that it does not attack the physical body, but only destroys the soul!
"This...what is this!"
"What a terrifying soul power. Why does it feel like it's no worse than Senior Brother Xuan Hao?"
"No... not only soul power, but also... sword energy!"
By the time some people react, it's already too late.
"No!" Some elite disciples of the forces howled miserably.
The terrifying shock wave carrying the soul sword intent was like a tide, sweeping across all directions and involving hundreds of talented elites.
At least one-third of them, elite disciples with weaker cultivation levels, howled miserably.
It was as if a sharp sword had pierced the sea of consciousness in their minds and chopped their souls into pieces!
Poof!
Continuous sounds of vomiting blood were heard, and one third of the disciples had their sea of consciousness shattered by the Soul Sword Intent, and their bodies fell to the ground without a trace of life.
However, there were still three to four hundred disciples left, and most of them had splitting headaches and some discomfort in their consciousness.
Only Ji Yan, Fang Chen, Nie Ling and other talented people who have experienced the Seventh Transformation of Souls can withstand this fluctuation.
But despite this, they were still shaken and had splitting headaches.
"This... Mu Xingzhu is so powerful..." A group of people in the inner courtyard were shocked and shocked by Mu Xingzhu's move.
After activating the power of the Immortal Soul Orb, Mu Xingzhu's pretty face turned pale, her breath became weak again, she fell to the bottom, and seemed to be a little unsteady on her feet.
"Oh, you are already at the end of your strength. It should be difficult for you to use such a move a second time."
When Prince Yuan Yi saw this, he immediately went to kill him. On the other side, Wuji Sword Sect, Fengdao Wangdian and others also rushed forward.
Poof!
Mu Xingzhu was knocked away again and was unable to survive.
With so many people, it was like a wheel battle. Each person stepped forward to take action several times, while the rest resisted the Blood Cloud Puppet's attacks.
De Ji Ling saw this scene and screamed shamelessly. He couldn't help it anymore and was about to take action, but was stopped by Bai Zichen.
"What are you doing? As a disciple of my inner courtyard, Mu Xingzhu is indifferent to being bullied like that." Ji Ling's eyes were red, and he couldn't bear to see Mu Xingzhu in such miserable condition.
"Didn't you listen to what Xuan Hao said before? If you take action alone, all the inner court disciples present will be implicated!" Bai Zichen said coldly.
"You...this is where you are inferior to Ye Guchen." Ji Ling gritted his teeth.
Even if Bai Zichen stopped her, she couldn't take action.
When Bai Zichen heard this, although he didn't say anything, there was a gloom in his eyes.
Mu Xingzhu's side was about to fall into a deadlock.
She kept vomiting blood from her mouth, staining her clothes red.
But Mu Xingzhu still didn't give up.
boom!
They fought again, and Mu Xingzhu's body was thrown away, with countless wounds on his body.
Every wound represents someone who is ruthlessly trying to steal her chance.
"I, Mu Xingzhu, can't give up, as long as I still have breath..."
Mu Xingzhu's character is extremely tenacious, otherwise she would not have persisted silently for so long under Qin Lin'er's oppression.
But now, Mu Xingzhu felt that his vision seemed to be blurred.
"This is the moment!"
Seeing Mu Xingzhu's condition, Prince Yuan Yi and others joined forces and struck with a sudden blow, knocking the Blood Cloud Puppet back dozens of feet.
At this moment, except for Xuan Hao, who was fighting against Ye Guchen, and Ji Ling and others who were retreating to a distance, hundreds of other elites were rushing towards Mu Xingzhu.
As long as you get Mu Xingzhu, you can get the blessing of a strong soul.
Who is not crazy?
"Senior Yingning, Senior Brother Ye, Xingzhu, I have let you down..."
Mu Xingzhu's vision became increasingly blurry, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.
She was not crying for herself, but for letting down Ye Guchen and Ying Ning's cultivation.
"Xingzhu, I said, I will take you out..."
At this time, Mu Xingzhu seemed to hear Ye Guchen's whisper in a daze.
Mu Xingzhu tried her best to open her eyes wide, and then she saw it.
The endless sea of blood overturned, and above the sea of blood, the bloody eighteen levels of prison.