Outside the Juexian City, more and more monks from all walks of life were growing, with solemn expressions and eyes mixed with gloomy and fear. Within the sight, the space has been completely distorted, and the terrifying tide of power is enough to smash a mountain in an instant.

This is a collision of sword intent, demonic power, and demonic energy! The three parties burst out with a strong attitude of determination and are also warnings that any attempt to compete with them will face a devastating and crazy blow.

No one dares to ignore the threat from the most powerful three forces in the fairy world!

...

Dao Baixuan frowned, and there was a hint of hidden anxiety in her cold eyes. Looking at the surroundings, a monk who was afraid of her, she felt that she could no longer delay, otherwise it would be too late.

As she stepped out, the sword light flashed under her feet, and the powerful sword was as cold as the water flowed out slowly.

"Junior Sister Bai Xuan, what are you going to do?" Pei Qingyuan's face changed drastically.

"The task assigned to me by Elder Xiao Zi is to try his best to bring back the taboo power, rather than being a cowardly bystander at critical moments."

After saying lightly, the blazing sword light burst out and roared away.

Pei Qingyuan's expression froze on his face, and his white face gradually turned red.

Dao Baixuan did not lower her voice, so most of the monks around her looked embarrassed and embarrassed, and no one would laugh at him.

"Dao Baixuan is right. Although the forces behind us cannot compete with the Hunyuan Immortal Palace, the Evil Dao, and the Demon Sect, they will not be able to control them."

"We all have the task of seizing taboos when we enter Juexian Valley. Do we have to give up because of fear?"

"No matter how strong the three parties are, they cannot be enemies with all our forces, otherwise even they will definitely not be able to bear this consequence."

"Take action together and seize the forbidden power!"

A famous monk flowed out a cold look and his powerful aura began to rise.

Like an arrow shot from the string!

...

Feeling the fluctuations of the breath behind her, Dao Baixuan felt a little relieved. With her alone, there was no possibility of intervening. Only by making the situation chaotic could she take the opportunity to take action and rescue Mo Yu... Even if she made compensation for her previous misunderstandings!

"Random!" With a roar, the surging sword intent came down, slashing down on the earth, tearing a long crack in front of everyone.

"Those who cross this world will die!" There was no emotional fluctuation in the cold voice of the Lord of Juexian City.

The Seventh Demon Ancestor turned around, and his beautiful face was filled with indifference. She didn't say much, but just raised her head and exposed her long white neck, like a proud swan, or a god in the clouds, looking down at the humble creatures on the ground indifferently.

The ancestral spirit roared, and the vast demonic power that was surging like a tide, releasing a terrifying tearing force, making people's soul throbbing.

"The demon's will does not allow any provocation, otherwise it will have to bear the most terrifying pain from the depths of hell." Tong Yaoyao's expression was dull.

In the dark demonic aura, the twelve demon puppets took a step together, and their domineering demonic nature condensed into a black black blade, hanging high under the sky.

At this moment, the three parties were unanimous to the outside world because they knew that if they could not force the monks from all sides to force them to retreat at the beginning, the competition for taboo forces would become extremely difficult.

The terrifying aura and murderous intent made the figures whistling outside Juexian City appear in a brief pause.

But at this moment, a dazzling sword light burst out in an instant, moving forward fiercely, like a burning meteor, crossing the black sky.

puff--

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the sword Baixuan suffered a backlash and her figure fell to the earth. But her move was like a spark, falling between the dead grass, and it became a prairie fire in a blink of an eye.

After a brief silence, countless magical powers rushed towards Juxian City like a sea of ​​storms.

The chaos has come true!

The already distorted space suddenly became even more terrifying with the addition of many forces, and it completely extended and folded, forming a grayish-white color without any light, just like the skin of a person who had just died.

The earthquake collapsed and countless deep cracks were produced, like spider webs, each one was deep and unseen.

Dao Baixuan gasped for a few times, forcibly suppressing the injuries in her body, and her mind moved her sword light to cover her whole body, like a swimming fish emitting a faint light at the bottom of the sea, drilling into the depths of the twisted space.

In her storage ring, there is a super-grade large-scale transfer talisman. Before entering Juexian Valley, she asked for it from the remaining Immortal Sect Qingyue Xiaolou in the name of protecting herself at a critical moment. With this talisman, you can help Mo Yu escape from the current desperate situation.

After pursing her lips, Dao Baixuan fought against the terrifying space distortion and kept approaching Mo Yu's figure. Fortunately, at this moment, everyone was breaking out in the chaotic situation, and no one noticed her for a while.

After a moment, a blurred figure appeared in the distorted space. Although he could not see clearly, Dao Baixuan was sure at first sight that he was the person he was looking for!

At this moment, a cold snorted suddenly in his ears. Dao Baixuan's heart trembled suddenly. Without any hesitation, the delicate long sword in her hand slashed hard behind her.

boom--

With a loud bang, her figure rolled in a mess, and her robe was cut by the sword intent, and she felt like she was hit by a big mountain head-on. Her internal organs were displaced and damaged. Her chest was filled with a mouthful of blood and could not help but spurted out.

A huge sword shadow appeared not far away, and the sharp sword intent exuded an endless icy aura.

However, with the help of this power, Dao Baixuan's figure broke through the last distance.

Mo Yu raised his head and looked at her coldly.

The next moment, he frowned slightly, as if he was a little confused.

But the next moment, the earth suddenly collapsed!

It seems that because the terrifying collision of power exceeded the limit of the earth's tolerance, a large area of ​​ground fell down, and in a blink of an eye, a huge canyon was formed.

The first place where this canyon broke was exactly where Mo Yu was standing cross-legged. His figure fell instantly and disappeared from sight.

Dao Baixuan exclaimed, but found that her body did not fall with Mo Yu, but was directly bombarded by an invisible repulsive force and fell far away from the canyon.

When she landed on the ground, she glanced over and realized that she was not the only one who was sent out. All the monks in the canyon were pushed away directly.

Suddenly, a shocking "rumbling" sound came. Dao Baixuan turned around suddenly, and then her eyes widened subconsciously, revealing endless horror.

At this moment, Juexian City, which was standing in Juexian Valley for endless years, seemed to be cut in half by a knife. Most of the city was swallowed by cracks, leaving only broken buildings and broken walls.

The four divine swords of Zhu Xian, Jue Xian, Shen Xian, and Shu Xian were trembling and moaning at the same time.

The face of the Lord of Juexian City was so gloomy that it seemed like water was about to drip into it.

Everyone subconsciously stopped, and the world fell into a strange silence. Only in Juexian City, the sound of a building collapsed from time to time. In this strange silence, it seemed particularly clear.

At this moment, a stream of dark gray mist rose from the canyon on the ground, emitting a breath of death and decay. At the same time, there were even more intense negative emotions such as despair, anger, unwillingness, and killing, which were conveyed to the hearts of every monk.

"Ah!" A monk from Demon Sea City suddenly roared, revealing a pair of blood-colored eyes, and raised his hand to bombard the companions next to him, "Die! You all deserve to die!"

The resentful voice was low and old, with a trembling aura. A demon cultivator could not react in time and was hit by a powerful magical power, and his body was torn to pieces.

At the same time, more than a dozen monks went crazy at the same time, desperately attacking the monks around them, with the same blood-colored eyes and the same tyrannical and crazy.

In a blink of an eye, a strong smell of blood spread in the air. Under the stimulation of this bloody smell, more monks fell into violence.

"The place where the ancient burial is buried! This is the place where the ancient burial is buried!" Long Aotian's body trembled, and he didn't know what he thought of, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Uncle Master, let's go quickly and leave here immediately!"

He turned around and ran away frantically.

The reaction of the Lord of Juexian City was only a moment slower, and then he thought of what this place was. A frigid hair suddenly appeared behind him, "Everyone follows me!"

The monks from Juexian City fled out quickly.

Tong Yaoyao's face was fading, and fear appeared for the first time in his eyes, "The ancient road cemetery, the ancient road cemetery really exists in Juexian Valley!"

She bit her tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The twelve demon puppets roared, and in the tremor, they turned into twelve demonic energy and penetrated into her body.

Tong Yaoyao turned around and took a step forward, and was so fast that it was unimaginable that he had completely left the canyon in his breath.

puff--

The Seventh Demon Ancestor spewed out blood, and her pretty face instantly pale. She looked at the huge figure of the ancestor spirit, rushed into the ancient road canyon while roaring, and deep fear appeared in her eyes.

He grabbed Yan Congshan with one hand, and she took him and moved away instantly.

After hearing the name of "The Ancient Burial", some monks from other fields showed endless fear. The monks who didn't know also understood that there was a place of extremely dangerous killing in front of them. Without any hesitation in screaming, they turned around and fled.

Soon, there was no one in the canyon, a sober monk.

Nearly a hundred red figures with red eyes lost their targets and fought together without hesitation. They had no sense of defense and just completely tear their opponents apart.

Soon, the earth on the edge of the canyon was covered with minced meat and blood... When the monk who lived to the end of his life, he smashed his head with a strange smile, and a chill came from everyone's heart and his face became bloodless.

Dao Baixuan's pretty face was pale, her fists were clenched tightly, and her nails were buried in the flesh and blood, without any notice.

Just now, she saw Mo Yu's figure disappearing into the canyon with her own eyes. So is he... dead now...
Chapter completed!