At the moment when Zhenlingzhuo collapsed, Ding Yanzhi's vast aura suddenly became in chaos, and the two ancient magic swords around him instantly burst out with unparalleled murderous intentions, but the one he was referring to was not Yao Ruoyu, but Ding Yanzhi who was close to him.

The Divine Sword Kills the Lord!

The Four Swords of Zhuxian were once the natal weapon of the Nine-level powerful Master Tongtian. Even though he had never given birth to spiritual intelligence, Tongtian was conceived by his mind for many years, so he naturally had a certain unique spirituality.

Although Ding Yanzhi is as wise as the sea of ​​mortals, his cultivation is only complete in the six realms. Even after studying the secret methods of the Legalists, he temporarily controlled two divine swords, according to the spirituality of the divine sword itself, he was disdainful to surrender to Ding Yanzhi's control.

In the past, Ding Yanzhi relied on the spiritual consciousness imprint engraved into the sword body to temporarily make the two divine swords obey, but now because the Spirit-Sheng Prison has been broken, Ding Yanzhi's spiritual consciousness has been damaged and he is immediately unable to suppress the two divine swords.

Ding Yanzhi was in a hurry to suppress the two ancient magic swords, Meng Ge, Tu Tuha and others, after a brief shock, rushing forward, trying to kill Yao Ruoyu completely before counterattack.

Brother Meng was the first to kill him, and it was already this time. Even if he had the opportunity to escape, he would never turn around and leave. After finally planning to surround Yao Ruoyu here, how could he be willing to give up?

At that time, Mengge and his men and swords suddenly attacked hundreds of feet apart. The steel sword domain blessed by the Golden Avenue spread out nearly 990,000 feet a circle. The gold-type spiritual energy in the void, the soldiers of both sides, the metal ornaments worn by them, except for the spiritual armor engraved with spiritual patterns and the natal weapons of powerful people of the Sixth Realm and above, all the gold-type materials in the realm were shattered in an instant, rising into the sky with surging momentum from all directions, and were swallowed by him.

The tiger's eyes were as red as blood seeping. Meng Ge let out a sharp roar in his throat, and he swallowed the massive metal that was absorbed into a knife force that was enough to cut the void and slashed out fiercely at Yao Ruoyu.

Seeing that the sword force was approaching, Yao Ruoyu did not dodge or dodge, but just slowly raised his arms and pointed his hands in front of him and suddenly pulled them.

In an instant, the Great Dao of Jin, which was originally blessed in the Iron Knife Domain, suddenly broke off the connection with Mengge, as if someone had forcibly stripped from Mengge.

The great way suddenly left his body, and the sharp sword force that Mengge had originally condensed in front of him suddenly lost his blessing. The energy of the energy that condensed like a solid blade the next second was dissipated into iron filings like wind and sand.

Sensing the changes in his body, Meng Ge was also shocked, but he lost the blessing of the great way. As a warrior, he couldn't even fly in the air. He could only rely on the potential energy he had previously rushed to slide towards the ground.

"Since you are here, why should you hurry to leave?" With a sneer, Yao Ruoyu raised his sword and stabbed it out. The uncondensed sword energy was like a sickle of the god of death, and in an instant it pierced Meng Ge's throat through a hole the size of a fist.

Meng Ge, who was still sliding towards the front and down along the previous rush, wanted to use his true energy to seal the wound, but there were traces of sword energy like lightning left on the edge of the wound. No matter how his true energy hit, he could not seal the wound.

Boom! After gliding more than a hundred feet away, Meng Ge's burly body fell to the ground. Just as Tu Tuha and others were frightened by the horror gaze, Meng Ge's aura, which was half-squatting on the ground with his back to them, suddenly collapsed. While the breath of life disappeared, his surging skills also overflowed and penetrated into the surrounding void.

Yao Ruoyu raised his hand and the vast real energy that was about to sink into the void and return to chaos suddenly soared into the sky and was swallowed by all the black holes he condensed again.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu's eyes swept over, Ogedei, Tutuha, Badu, Ji Long and others all had their bodies stiffened, and then turned around without hesitation and ran away.

"Where to go?" Yao Ruoyu curled a sneer on the corner of his lips. The power of the heavenly way absorbed by [Tian Jealousy] suddenly filled the final sword domain, and then the sword domain suddenly swept out, covering everyone in an instant.

In an instant, all the great ways that Tu Tuha, Ogedei, Mo Tianshou, Zhebei, Ji Long and others comprehended were stripped away by him. Everyone fell to the seventh level in an instant, that is, the god who had the form of the emptiness boundary but had no blessing to the great way.

"Come back!" Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows coldly, and the black hole above his head suddenly released an extremely huge suction force. Although it was not as good as the suction force of the real black hole to swallow all things, it was more than enough to deal with Tu Tuha and others who had lost their combat power. Even if everyone fought to the death, they still moved towards the black hole bit by bit.

Although he wanted to kill everyone immediately, Yao Ruoyu was concerned about Xu Xuanrong and did not care about taking action immediately. He teleported to the ground in one step. With the eyes of his eyes, the nearby Mongolian soldiers disappeared in an instant, and he forcibly erased the concept of "existence" by using logical methods.

However, all the essence and blood of these Meng soldiers who had the lowest level of cultivation were preserved by him, and then they were purified and purified with the power of the heavenly way, only retaining the purest and most original blood essence, and then carefully injected into Xu Xuan's melt.

Didn't care that the endless blood and semen merged into the body. Xu Xuanrong looked at Yao Ruoyu, who was half-squatting in front of him, for some reason, but his obviously ordinary appearance was so pleasing to him at this moment.

The spiritual master's sensitivity is already keen, not to mention that Yao Ruoyu is close and unconcealed. His careful posture of injecting blood semen and his deliberate gentleness of slowing down movements have completely disappeared.

Yao Ruoyu was concentrating on healing her wounds and did not notice the expression of the woman in front of her. She was able to inject all the blood and semen into it. Seeing the wound slowly healed, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked up and was about to speak, but she happened to look at the woman's gentle gaze.

When his eyes met, Yao Ruoyu was slightly stunned. Suddenly, the noise around him seemed to disappear. All his attention was focused on the beautiful face in front of him. The frown and smile, the slightly shaking eyelashes, and the slightly lowered eyes that seemed to be shy and slightly lowered, all made Yao Ruoyu's originally full of anger calm down.

After a few breaths, Yao Ruoyu suddenly reacted and looked away awkwardly. Xu Xuanrong smiled and raised his hand to lift the messy silk behind his ears, and said softly: "Don't kill them all."

Yao Ruoyu frowned: "But they..."

"They have to rely on them to restrain the Song Dynasty." Xu Xuanrong blinked and smiled.

After hesitating for a while, Yao Ruoyu still couldn't resist the woman's gaze and nodded helplessly.

Ogedei and others were struggling desperately in the sky at this time. Because Yao Ruoyu was not there, the few people joined forces to barely resist the black hole's swallowing. However, without the blessing of the avenue, they could not get a distance out.

"Not good..." Ding Yanzhi suddenly looked shaking, and he bounced forward. The Zhu Xian Sword that had just been suppressed by him suddenly turned into a stream of light and flashed in front of him, shattering the sword energy that Yao Ruoyu popped out casually.

"Hey." Yao Ruoyu, who came to the sky again, didn't care when he saw this. He glanced over the seventh Mongolian realms, suddenly drew his sword and waved it. Mo Tianzui, Tutuha, and Ogede's three men's necks suddenly exploded with blood, and rose into the sky with their big heads.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu killing the three major seven realms with one sword, Badu, Ji Long and Zhebe were all shocked, Ding Yanzhi also frowned, and was about to speak, Yao Ruoyu had already raised his hand and punched him, and his majestic energy came as if a mountain was hit by him, forcing him to quickly control the Zhuxian Sword, and the immortal sword intertwined it into numerous sword curtains.

However, the sword curtain had just taken shape and had been shattered by the force of the fist. Ding Yanzhi even bleeded blood and staggered back several steps. Fortunately, Long Cheng, who was hiding in the void at the moment, appeared in time to support him.

"Get out!" Yao Ruoyu shouted coldly in his eyes.

"Your Highness..." Zong Ze was shocked when he heard this. Just as he was about to speak, Badu, Ji Long, Ding Yanzhi and Zhebe had turned around without hesitation. At the same time, the Mongolian army below collapsed instantly and fled north with abandoned armor.

Seeing the Mongolian army fleeing in a hurry, Zong Ze was shocked and angry and said annoyed: "Your Highness, why is this?"

Looking at Zong Ze, Yao Ruoyu slowly dissipated the power of heaven that was lingering around him, controlled his breath to the bottom, shook his head and said, "My secret technique has only been maintained for a while. I was already at the end of my strength just now, and I can't keep them."

Seeing Yao Ruoyu's face pale, Zong Ze was slightly stunned, then sighed helplessly, and he believed Yao Ruo.
Chapter completed!