On a cold night under the moon, the sky shook and the earth shook, Dragon Gate collapsed, and the restraints placed on Zhiming also dissipated.
In an instant, spiritual energy within a thousand miles radius gathered sharply, forming a huge spiritual energy whirlpool, which crazily sank into Zhiming's body at the center of the vortex.
The flying white hair is so dazzling, the plain clothes are fluttering in the wind, he has practiced martial arts for a hundred years, and now he is an immortal!
"Do it again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Plain-clothed Figure disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared, already a hundred feet away, slashing down with a sword and thunder.
With a bang, Zhu Xian and Sun-Moon Zhaozhao collided extremely, and the terrifying power exploded. Mei Wuhen felt a huge force coming from the sword, and his body fell straight down.
There was a violent earthquake, and dust waves filled the air. In the dust waves, Mei Wuhen barely managed to steady his figure. When he looked at the sky again, Plain-clothed Figure was no longer visible.
"Not good"
Mei Wuhen's face changed, and he subconsciously dodged away.
But when he saw the rear, Su Yi appeared in an instant, swung his sword, and the sword light destroyed the sky and the earth. Amid the rumbles and vibrations, the earth in front of him parted in response, spreading thousands of miles and being bottomless.
"Reality!"
Looking at Plain-clothed Figure in the whirlpool of spiritual energy in front of him, Mei Wuhen had a look of disbelief on his face. How could it be possible? As soon as he entered the Immortal Realm, he would reach the real state. This was something he had never heard of before.
In the swirling spiritual energy vortex, Ning Chen glanced at the cracks on the ground in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly and turned a little. It seemed that he was still not used to the reshaped body.
Take one step forward, and disappear again in an instant. Looking into the perishing room, killing immortals and slashing the sky, everything falls.
Quickly, incredibly quickly, Mei Wuhen came back to his senses, swung his sword to block the attack, and with a bang, he stepped back several steps with a look of shock on his face.
Strong, incomparably strong, the only one with unrivaled foundation and sword, unrivaled in the world.
The figure moves in an instant. Although the sword moves, Immortal Slaying Sword moves at a critical moment, and its moves are unstoppable. Star Soul Sword moves extremely fast, and its moves are unavoidable.
The only sword at the top, the most powerful sword from ancient times to the present, shines brightly today, the rumbling power of heaven resounds through the Sword Pavilion, overwhelming the sword of the sun and moon.
"Cold Hell, Blood Moon"
Unwilling to be suppressed, Mei Wuhen's expression darkened, and the blood from his whole body poured into the sword. Suddenly, above the void, the moon image changed color, and the dazzling blood spread rapidly.
The blood moon phenomenon was felt by the heaven and earth, and began to shake violently. Mei Wuhen stepped forward and swept forward. Sun-Moon Zhaozhao slashed towards the man in plain clothes in front of him with bright blood.
The spiritual energy gathered together and reached its end. Ning Chen's left hand Zhu Xian slashed out again, striking the Blood Moon head-on.
There was a loud earthquake, the fairy sword broke through the blood moon, and the star soul affected the power of the stars in the nine heavens to forcefully fight back.
Mei Wuhen turned his sword to block the starlight, grunted, and took a few steps back.
The unbelievable fact is that before and after stepping into the immortal world, they were like two completely different people, with the ability to know fate and look down upon the world.
The dripping blood, the frost that stained his eyes red, Mei Wuhen's eyes were filled with shock and surprise. For the first time in his life, he felt the fear of death.
"I am the master of the Sword Pavilion, I cannot be defeated."
With a loud voice, the surrounding atmosphere changed completely, Mei Wuhen's long black hair danced wildly, the gray frost spread rapidly, and on the artifact, frost spread, and the ultimate move appeared majestic.
"Cold Hell Descends"
The sword pointed to the sky, Frost Bloom descended from the sky, and the cold hell came to the world. The entire Sword Pavilion space instantly turned into a dark hell, thousands of miles of ice, and thousands of miles of frost.
Ning Chen Seeing this, he stepped forward and made two moves with his swords. Heavenly Tome merged the sword postures, the divine sun rose into the sky, and the sword light spread across the sky.
"Eleven, Burning Heaven"
Nine suns burn the world, and the sky opens on the eleventh day. In the dark ice prison, nine suns rise into the sky, and the phoenix fire spreads, burning the world.
At the same time, on Immortal Slaying Sword, the sword flow spurted out like a tide and merged into Nine Suns. The shocking sword power spread out in all directions in the ice prison.
The next moment, nine Sword Sun fell to the world, ice and fire collided extremely, rumbles and vibrations were heard, Nine Suns collapsed, and the cold hell melted.
"Uh"
Sword Qi penetrated the body and retreated several steps. Mei Wuhen struck the ground with the sword in his hand, stopping his retreating figure.
The flowing blood dyed the ground in front of him red. Mei Wuhen groaned in pain, and Sword Qi spurted out from his chest, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood again.
Unwilling to be defeated, so heart-piercing, Mei Wuhen looked at the blood flowing on the sword, and couldn't help laughing loudly, so crazy, so desolate.
"Pavilion Master"
In the battle on the other side, the four heavenly guardians felt the defeat of the distant pavilion master. Anxiety flashed on their faces, and their sword movements were as fierce as a rainstorm, eager to escape from the battle.
Facing the desperate offensive of the four heavenly guards, Lin Yuzhen felt the pressure on his body doubled, his expression condensed, and he concentrated on dealing with it.
"I can't lose, I can't lose!"
Under the cold moonlit night, Mei Wuhen kept murmuring, and his aura was extremely messy. Sword Intent moved vertically and horizontally, creating bottomless cracks in the surrounding earth.
"Drink"
With a long and shrill cry, Mei Wuhen stepped on his feet, his figure entered the air, and then quickly flew towards the battle on the other side.
Ning Chen frowned slightly, looked back, and his expression changed slightly, not good!
But at this moment, in the distant battle, Mei Wuhen arrived, Sun-Moon Zhaozhao slashed, and the sword knocked back King Qi in front.
"Sacrifice of Heavenly Demise"
Mei Wuhen shouted, a terrifying aura erupted. In the frightened eyes of the four heavenly protectors, gray ice crystals fell from the sky, sealing the bodies of the four heavenly protectors.
As soon as he raised his hand, the blood and bones exploded. Mei Wuhen was bathed in the rain of blood, and his true energy continued to swallow up the power of the four heavenly guards. This crazy and terrifying scene made people see the ugliness of human nature.
"Madman"
On the ground, Ning Chen's face darkened, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. His figure swept out and rushed towards the battle ahead at top speed.
"Cold Hell, Blood God"
In the rain of blood, Mei Wuhen opened his eyes, terrifying and unusual energy soared into the sky, and his black hair instantly turned into a dazzling crimson blood.
The blood turned into ice, and the sky was filled with bright blood flowers. Mei Wuhen walked forward step by step, and the blood-colored ice flowers bloomed all over the body, which was beautiful but terrifying.
"His Highness King Qi, Phoenix Cry Sword should be returned."
Mei Wuhen said softly, and a moment later, the figure arrived in an instant, the sun and moon opened up, and the majestic sword slashed down.
Lin Yuzhen's eyes narrowed, and Feng Ming stepped forward to meet him. He took several steps back with a loud bang, and the hand holding the sword was filled with blood.
The immeasurable cultivation level has actually gone far beyond half a step Fourth Realm, reaching a completely new realm.
At this moment, Ning Chen's figure arrived from behind, and a moment later, he came in front of King Qi.
"Your Highness, please step aside and leave this person to me."
Ning Chen glanced at the injured King Qi and said.
"Can you do it alone?"
Lin Yuzhen endured the severe injury to his arm and said worriedly.
"I am enough to deal with her!"
Ning Chen looked at the crazy woman in front of him and responded calmly.
"Be careful"
Knowing that staying would be a drag, Lin Yuzhen didn't hesitate any more and stepped out of the battle.
"Young Master Ning is really a compassionate person"
Mei Wuhen showed a gentle smile on his face and said softly, "It's a pity that neither you nor her can leave alive today!"