In this war that belongs to the Chinese hegemony, the impact of the six realms is actually very small.

The figure swirled, and Li Huan passed through the gap in the opponent's sword shadow with a sword, directly passing through his throat.

Seeing the enemy's death, Li Huan pulled back the Wushuang Sword, his delicate body shook slightly, and he gasped a little tiredly.

This is the fifth sixth realm she killed.

Although she is very talented in swordsmanship, she is not a monster like Yao Ruoyu who possesses the power of the heavenly way. Killing five and six realms in a row is already her limit.

She was just gasping for breath, and suddenly heard a roar from the sky. Looking up, she saw Su Jing and Long Cheng retreating under the siege of Gu Hao, Wei Zhiya, and Jin Sansheng. Blood splashed from time to time, and they were in a very embarrassing state.

Li Huan held the five fingers of the sword hilt and used force unconsciously, making his slender fingers slightly white, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

If she was given another half a year, Li Huan would be 80% sure she would break through the sky barrier and advance to the seventh realm, but this battle was too anxious and she didn't give her enough time to be promoted.

"Seventh Realms..." Li Huan murmured to himself, and his beautiful cheeks, covered in blood after the fierce battle, were a little confused.

Suddenly, Li Huan's lips curled up and a bright smile appeared: "If you can't reach the seven realms, then... what about the seven realms in half a step?"

Regardless of being on the battlefield at this moment, Li Huan closed his eyes and the soul thoughts of swordsmanship quietly permeated, feeling the martial arts thoughts that were radiating when many seven realms of fighting between heaven and earth.

"The limit of spiritual and illusion is the great way of illusion!"

"magical……"

As she murmured to herself, Li Huan's thoughts quietly touched the higher battlefield. When the soul wondered about Yang Ji's divine thoughts, she felt like she was struck by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then her eyes opened with excitement.

"This is fantasy!"

“This is…”

At this time, two people from the Sixth Realm saw her vomiting blood inexplicably, thinking that they would take the opportunity to fight to the scene, but Li Huan suddenly turned around and looked at her, her eyes were sarcastic, and her mouth was slightly opened.

"Unparalleled!"

In an instant, endless light rushed here. The fantasy road, which was originally controlled by Yang Ji, quietly divided into several strands and projected down, sank into Li Huan's soul thought that was madly sublimating, causing the soul thought to continue to expand and qualitatively change. In just a few breaths, a huge force permeated her body.

With a slash of sword tip, Li Huan passed through the two of them with a sword, and in an instant, blood rays rose, and two heads rolled to the ground, and more than a thousand Beili soldiers behind him fell to the ground.

Staring at the sword front, Li Huan's lips curled slightly, and his beautiful face was filled with joy.

Pulling off a piece of the corner of his clothes, Li Huan tied the Xiu, who had been fighting fiercely, and then rolled up the sword light and jumped up in the air. The power of the great way surrounded his delicate body. After a few breaths, he had already reached the high altitude and arrived at the place where Song Kai, Mu Jiantian and others besieged Yang Ji's temple.

As the only Eighth Realm Emperor who fought with the seventh realm, Yang Jifeng's situation was not good at this time.

He never expected that these only five seventh realms would actually suppress his third level of the eighth realm by relying on a sword formation.

Opposite him, Mu Jiantian, Xi Shi, Zhang Zhenchuan, Song Kai, and Cui Qiaoxin, the five people looked solemn, and did not take it lightly because they had the advantage.

Among the five of them, Mu Jian Tian Palm Lei Jue Sword, Song Kai Palm Feng Yuan Sword, Cui Qiaoxin Palm Water Mirror Sword, Zhang Zhen Chuan Palm Su Yan Sword, Xi Shi Palm Earth Hidden Sword, and the five people combined, the power of the Five Spirits Fanyi Sword Formation reached the fourth level of the Eight Realm, so it was possible to suppress Yang Ji Wan.

Among them, Song Kai blesses the Fengyuan Sword with the Styx sword, so that the flowing wind in the formation has the erosion power of the Dao of the Underworld, like the bone-eroding wind, which makes people unable to defend against, and is omnipresent, constantly eroding the power of Yang Jifeng's emperor.

Li Huan suddenly came over, and the few were stunned. Song Kai reacted the fastest, and realized that she had reached the seventh level. He immediately thought about it. The other four people were in harmony because of the sword formation. The five of them worked together to activate the sword formation and absorbed Li Huan into the formation. Song Kai even handed the Fengyuan Sword to her, and then rushed towards the battlefield below without looking back.

Seeing that the other party suddenly changed to this woman, Yang Jifeng was stunned. Before he could react, Li Huan had already put away the Wushuang sword and held the Fengyuan sword. The spiritual swordsmanship blessing entered, making the already invisible and invisible flowing wind become more ethereal and light. In an instant, Yang Jifeng's face turned black and he almost wanted to curse.

At the same time, Song Kai, who had returned to the battlefield, raised his hand and waved his hand. The vast dead aura here rushed over and turned around him into a vast river of Styx, Long Wu, Di Qing, Wanyan Di Fourth, Chu Xuan and Lingzhe, the five puppets of Styx, appeared from it and joined the battle with him.

With his joining, the pressure on many seven-level realms of Wen Dynasty was immediately greatly relieved. After all, six more seven-level realms of combat power were added out of thin air, allowing Su Jing, Xue Feng and others to instantly get rid of the situation of fighting against two with one.

Seeing Song Kai return from afar, Wu Xue smiled and then looked at the Ice Spring Army led by Chu Kuangmou in the distance with some anger.

"It's all you, I can't help you. I hate you so much!"

After cursing a few angrily, Wu Xue's eyes suddenly lit up, but the several wisps of flame power belonging to the eighth realm in her purple palace were just refined by him in the previous breath.

As the Great Way of Fire at the eight-level level merged into the soul, Wu Xue only felt a shock in her mind. Supported by this huge force, her heart, purple mansion, and spiritual spring had undergone earth-shaking changes. Her heart and soul were sublimated, the purple mansion expanded, and the spiritual spring turned into the spiritual sea. The Great Way of Fire that could not be sensed clearly in the dark became clear in an instant.

He slowly opened his eyes, and Wu Xue's eyes were filled with surging flames. The corner of her lips curled up slightly and said with a chuckle: "All prepared for me, let the guys on the other side see... what is flame!"

When he noticed that the spiritual master army on the opposite side began to operate the formation again, Chu Kuangmou frowned slightly. After several hours of fierce fighting, he was also pale at this time, after a lot of energy.

They had just finished the bombardment for a while. Logically speaking, the other party should not have the energy to operate the formation again, but the magnificent fire fluctuation was obvious. Although Chu Kuangmou was hesitant in his heart, his movements were not slow. With a command, thousands of spiritual masters who had been spared immediately stepped forward, replaced the original spiritual master, began to release his spiritual consciousness, and form a formation.

But he didn't expect that Chu Kuangmou had just finished laying out the formation. A hot fire suddenly rose from the mountains ahead. With the loud phoenix sound, a vermilion bird flapped its wings out from it. It was no longer the previous half-illusory figure phantom. At this time, this vermilion bird seemed to be the substance, with its wings condensed by the flames being lifelike, and there was no sign of illusion.

Seeing this scene, Chu Kuangmou was stunned, then woke up, his face changed drastically, and he said in horror: "She broke through..."

Before Chu Kuangmou could finish his words, the Vermillion Bird magic image had already flapped its wings and fell into the Beili army with the sea of ​​fire that swept across the world.

Silently, Chu Kuangmou and the eight thousand spiritual masters around him turned into flying ashes, and the ground below instantly turned into glass, softening and sagging, shaped like hell.

The fluctuation was too violent. Chu Zheng, Chu Yuan and others subconsciously looked over and immediately shouted sadly.

When he sensed the seven-level waves originated from Wu Xue, Yang Renjie was overjoyed and laughed loudly, "Wu Xue, come and help quickly, don't bully those miscellaneous fish!" As he spoke, the purple thunder sword in his hand flashed nine times, blocking Chu Yuan who wanted to go over and attack Wu Xue.

Seeing him stopping him, Chu Yuan remembered the deaths of Chu Xuan, Chu Hao and Chu Dun. The last trace of friendship in his heart completely dissipated and roared angrily: "You forced me!" Before he finished speaking, he had raised his hand. Yang Renjie felt surprised, and suddenly his hair exploded all over his body, and his face turned horrified and took several steps back.

When he sensed the power that Chu Yuan exploded in the distance, Wang Yaoda, Gu Hao, Kong Le, Jin Sansheng, Wei Zhiya, Meng Tuzhi, Ji Long and others were silent for a while, and then at the same time, a breath that was stronger and older than before was burst out.

As the ancient aura exploded from their bodies, the seventh realms of Beili, such as Chu Yuan, Wang Yaoda, Gu Hao, etc., all showed stronger combat power than before. For a moment, Yang Renjie, Su Jing, Xue Feng, Song Kai and others were all in a hurry and were almost killed by many Beili seven realms that suddenly exploded.

"My God, what's going on?"

Seeing a phantom of a human snake appearing out of thin air behind Chu Yuan, Yang Renjie said in surprise.

As the phantom was summoned, Chu Yuan's aura rose again, and an endless desolate aura spread out from his body.

He slowly spread his arms, Chu Yuan's face was as deep as water, and let the phantom penetrate into his body, and said in a deep voice: "This is the power of Houtu Ancestral Witch! Yang Dahuzi, you killed my brothers by Dawen. This hatred is irreconcilable. The past love is written off, and I will not hold back on you anymore!"

Yang Renjie was stunned when he heard this, and then furious: "Don't let it go! I want you to let..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Yuan roared suddenly, and the ground twenty feet below him collapsed instantly, and his whole body also rushed up like a cannonball. The giant hammer was smashed out without any fancy. The strong wind caused by the terrifying force to tremble all over Yang Renjie.

Clang! When the swords and hammers hit each other, Yang Renjie's face suddenly turned pale. He was knocked back by Chu Yuan's hammer for more than 300 feet. After stopping, he almost couldn't even stand up. His whole body's blood was surging, and his heart was almost shattered by the blow.

After summoning the so-called ancestral witch phantom, Chu Yuan's strength was so terrifying that he almost killed Yang Renjie in one blow.

The seventh realm that Gu Hao, Wang Yaoda, Chu Zheng, Kong Le and others who also summoned the power of the ancestor witches also exploded with even more terrifying power. For a moment, Su Jing, Xuefeng, Song Kai and others were defeated. Even Wanyan Di No. 4, Long Wu and other puppets of Styx counterattacked wildly, the few people were still forced to retreat together and barely stabilized their positions.

However, according to the current situation, the people of Beili who suddenly had a sudden increase in strength could at most completely defeat them in a moment. By then, using this place as a gap, at most half an hour, it could affect the defense line of the entire literary and artistic army.
Chapter completed!