Every sword is exuding its own sword glow.

Weak ones can't even do Jianguang Liao.

The strong ones go straight to the ninth heaven.

The entire Great Desolation was shrouded in sword light.

Thousands of swords blared together.

Lean slightly.

The endless sword light spanned the space, and they all condensed on the three swords, and the Tongtian sword was slashed out, and the power increased several times out of thin air.

At this time, Tongtian only felt that his thoughts were clear and his whole body was comfortable, and the bottleneck of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Fifth Heavenly Layer was quietly loosened.

After this battle, as long as you practice a little retreat, you can enter the fifth heaven.

"break!"

Tongtian drank lightly and struck with all his strength.

boom!
The sword energy raged and burst out.

The defense of the True Demon Palace collapsed inch by inch, and the sword light swept across, covering the entire palace. The palace itself's yin, devil, and filth were all swept away, leaving behind a series of sword marks, exuding various sword intents .

The Hall of True Demons turned into the Hall of Sword Intent in an instant.

Any sword cultivator can practice in the palace and comprehend various sword intents. If someone is talented and intelligent, he may not be able to comprehend the tyrannical sword intent of the Tongtian sword and turn it into a complete set of exercises.

"This sword is called the Swing Demon Sword."

Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back, a long sword appeared in each of his eyes, surrounded by the three swords of killing immortals, making cheerful sword sounds, but he completely surrendered to Tongtian.

"Congratulations on breaking through the shackles and making a further step in your cultivation."

The corners of Nuwa's eyes were smiling, and the heroic figure of Tongtian's previous sword kept echoing in her mind.

That sword.

Pleasant to the eye.

"The Daoist has won the prize."

As Tong Tian said, he waved his sleeves and put away the True Demon Palace.

No.

It should be called the Sword Intent Hall now.

The palace was confiscated, and ninety-nine percent of the evil spirit below was absorbed by the evil spirit beads, leaving only a thin layer, and it will be completely confiscated in a short time. The shadow demon that had covered the sky and the sun has long since disappeared, and a catastrophe has been eliminated. .

But in front of Tongtian and Nuwa, without the Yin Demon, Zhu Jiuyin's puppet was stupid, but there were many small holes densely scattered all over his body.

But it was hit by the Tongtian Sword Intent before.

After thinking for a while, Tongtian put away the Zhu Jiuyin puppet.

There are a few ancestral witch puppets on Xu Changsheng's side, and if they gather together, they may be able to reappear the twelfth-rank capital gods' formation in the future.

"What about this."

Tongtian said suddenly.

Nu Wa was stunned for a moment, followed Tong Tian's gaze, and saw that all the evil spirit had been absorbed.

With Luocheng as the core, it has a radius of thousands of miles, and there are bones everywhere. The whole land is gray and white, and the dead energy is condensed and swaying, and there is no more life.

It may take tens of thousands of years of cultivation before this place is suitable for living creatures to inhabit and multiply.

And all this.

Thirty percent should be counted on Hongjun's head.

In the previous battle, Hongjun used the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons formation to fight against Xu Changsheng. After the formation was broken, Xu Changsheng took part of the ancestral witch puppets, and the rest fell into Hongjun's hands.

Zhu Jiuyin is one of them.

In this prehistoric world, who else could snatch something from Hongjun.

But I really couldn't figure it out, would Hongjun do things so terribly?

We must know that Hongjun represents the way of heaven, and if he kills so many ordinary people at once, Hongjun is very likely to suffer the backlash of karma.

"This side of Luocheng should not be done by the teacher." Nu Wa's voice changed, and her eyes fell on the ruins of Luocheng.

Compared with other places that are full of lifelessness, the situation in Luocheng, which is located in the core, is better under the purification of the Shanhe Sheji map.

Only the remaining ruins tell the story of the original prosperity of this place.

Tongtian and Nuwa flew to the sky above Luocheng, Nuwa withdrew her avatar, the map of Shanhe Sheji was submerged in her body, and the evil spirit beads that were black enough to shine were held in her hands.

Subsequently.

Nuwa waved her hand.

The mana rolled out and turned Luocheng over, revealing white bones.

The densely packed white bones are intertwined with each other.

But it's just bones.

Flesh, soul, all gone.

Tong Tian gasped.

Since practicing Taoism, I have seen the tragic war between Lich and Demon, but I still can't look at it calmly when faced with the white bone mountain in Luocheng.

These Terrans.

Just ordinary creatures.

A lifetime is no more than a hundred years.

But suffered misfortune.

"Yuan Shi is still the second sage of the West."

Babel murmured.

He understood Nuwa's intention to dig out the white bone mountain.

I'm afraid Nuwa also thought that Yuan Shi did it.

It was a subtle reminder to him.

Just as Tongtian was silent, there was a sudden scream in the air.

The two suddenly looked towards the sky.

I saw a red fire meteor galloping from a distance, and half of the sky was burned red.

boom!
The meteor crashed straight into the White Bone Mountain in Luocheng.

The strong wind scattered in all directions, and for a while, flying sand and rocks danced randomly.

Surprisingly.

A ray of fluorescent light protected Baigu Mountain, and the impact caused the surrounding ground to shake, but Baigu Mountain was not damaged at all.

"Cough cough cough..."

A violent cough sounded, mixed with a painful low hum.

Tong Tian frowned, his mana swelled, and his coercion flew into the air, and the flurry of flying sand, rocks and even dust were suppressed.

The flying meteor showed its true colors.

This is Yuanshi?

It's just that Yuan Shi looked extremely embarrassed.

The taoist robe is tight, and it has gained weight more than two times. It is densely covered with black footprints, and there is blood on the chest. Look up.

I was taken aback for the whole day.

Yuan Shi's face was swollen in a large circle, and around the two dark circles, there were bruises that ooze blood.

Nvwa next to Tongtian almost laughed out loud.

A majestic sage of the heavenly way, Yuanshi who valued face the most in the whole prehistoric world, there is no face at all at this moment.

More than embarrassed.

But just a few breaths later, Yuan Shi returned to his original appearance, and even the wrinkles on the Taoist robe were smoothed out.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that a dignified sage would have such a time.

"Longevity?"

Tongtian spoke suddenly.

To humiliate Yuanshi so far, perhaps only Xu Changsheng, a disciple he couldn't see through, could do it.

The voice just fell.

A figure flashed from a distance, and after just a few breaths, it came close.

"Eternal life has seen Master."

Whoever came to salute, if not Xu Changsheng.

Before Tongtian could respond, a strong resentment erupted suddenly. Everyone looked at Yuanshi on Baigu Mountain, his eyes were scarlet, staring at Xu Changsheng, surrounded by inexplicable black energy.

"Xu Changsheng, I will never die with you!"

The cold voice fell into the ears, and the chill rose sharply.

Xu Changsheng smiled coldly and took a step forward.

Yuan Shi, who had said harsh words before, was shocked, and stepped back a few steps one after another, his eyes full of vigilance.

Nuwa on one side was dumbfounded.

What exactly did Xu Changsheng do to make Yuan Shi so afraid.

But Tongtian felt a little uncomfortable.

The former Yuanshi was also one of the top powerhouses in this prehistoric era.

Nowadays, when facing one's own disciples, one has to be so cautious.

Tong Tian hurriedly asked.

"Changsheng, what's going on?"

Xu Changsheng glanced at Yuan Shi who was on guard, and said to Tong Tian: "Then Master, you have to ask Yuan Shi carefully, where did this Baigu Mountain come from?"

"Xu Changsheng, Hugh is spitting blood!"

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