Shortly after Xu Tian left, time and space fluctuated violently, and a storm of mental power spread from the distant void.

Wuyue immediately realized that Xutian had encountered a strong enemy and had no time to take care of her.

When will you not get out of here?

But before leaving...

Her eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen, and in an instant, dense runes surged out of her pupils.

These runes are like chains, which can imprison the spirit and mental power of monks.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen's reaction speed was so fast that he released six divine swords in an instant, broke through the talisman, and fled away quickly.

Facing a strong man like Wuyue, you cannot have any desire to confront him.

"I can't get out!"

Wuyue's voice sounded, his fingers pointed out, and the runes surged out again, with more numbers, each of which was like golden lightning, forming nine layers of huge waves in a row.

The Big King's eyes were cold, and he activated his sword gallbladder, and his sword force exploded.

"Crash!"

Draw out the Star Sword, slashed out a dazzling sword energy, and slashed towards Wuyue.

He wanted to restrain Wuyue and buy time for Zhang Ruochen to escape.

Wuyue's sleeves waved, forming a huge wave of flames, and all the sword power rolled back. The King of Hades was like a dead leaf, burning and flying out.

Time is urgent, Wu Yue did not take the Star Divine Sword, and he was too lazy to pay attention to him, and his mental power was tightly locked in Zhang Ruochen.

Capturing Zhang Ruochen and escaping quickly is the top priority.

"Six-Heart Sword Shocking God Formation!"

Zhang Ruochen controlled the six magic swords, not slashing the runes flying all over the sky, but trying his best to break the space fixed by the runes.

The body sank and escapes into the world of nothingness.

Then, Zhang Ruochen directly burned his life span and divine blood, and fled far away at a speed comparable to that of a great god in Taixu Realm.

This is the speed at which one can explode when he saves his life.

Every time it is used, it will consume a huge amount of life and divine blood.

That's right, in this void, if you want to kill a great god who is determined to escape, even if your cultivation level is one or two great realms, you may not be able to do it.

"Ruochen's dear grandson, won't come back yet."

Wuyue's voice sounded, with infinite magic power, able to penetrate the soul of the gods and influence the spiritual will.

Zhang Ruochen was clearly trying his best to escape, but he found that his speed was getting slower and slower, as if he was stopping in place. Behind him, a feminine force swept over, saving him, like a gauze dress, like an airflow, like a woman's hair.

"Wow!"

The Buddha's light burst out.

The Buddha's Sanskrit rushes out of his body and breaks through the illusion of the moonless illusion.

Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw that Wuyue was already in front of him.

She poked out a slender, snow-white jade hand, turned into a hundred feet in size, and grabbed him.

"How easy is it to capture me?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold and sharp, and he closed his hands and seven soul swords flew out of his body, blasting against the white jade light hand a hundred feet tall.

At the same time, countless sword rains flew out from the sleeves.

"Bang bang!"

All hundreds of millions of swords were shattered and turned into iron powder, burning like fireworks in the world of nothingness, extremely gorgeous.

Wuyue walked out of the flames, but found that Zhang Ruochen had escaped to the distance again, and snorted coldly: "There are so many tricks, just like a loach!"

Zhang Ruochen induces the rules of truth and increases his speed again.

However, the blood and energy in the body consume huge amounts and the skin turns grayish white.

It’s just that just now, a thousand years of life has been consumed.

"So fast, I can't escape at all."

Zhang Ruochen noticed Wuyue who was catching up with him, his face darkened, took out the Qingping Sword, fixed his body, mobilized his energy and injected it into the sword body, and turned around and wanted to slash out with a sword.

Although Wuyue is a magic master of the Illusion Dao, most of the time he cannot cut her true body with one sword.

But, I have been forced to this point, how can I still care about so much?

The Qingping Sword burst out with sword-drag waves like mountains and tsunamis, blowing away the black hood on Wuyue's body flying from behind, revealing a unique fairy face.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were frozen and he was stunned.

It was not because of Wuyue's beauty. After all, Chi Yao, Ji Fanxin, Bai Qing'er, Luo Yi... Which of them is not a look that harms the country and the people?

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will never make Zhang Ruochen lose her mind at such a critical moment.

"Moon God? No, this must be an illusion!"

After Zhang Ruochen lost his mind, he immediately calmed down and cut out the Qingping Sword.

Unfortunately, in such a moment when he was lost, the Qingping Sword was taken away by Wuyue, and he was suppressed into a cage of 300 million runes, unable to move.

"I just reached the level of a great god and could escape from my grandma again and again. I have a lot of skills!"

Wuyue looked at the Qingping Sword in her hand with bright eyes.

In the Qinglian Diagram, the sword energy is radiant and contains magnificent power. If Zhang Ruochen had just slashed out with a sword, it would have been a dangerous thing.

"Xu Tian actually gave you a sword. This old guy is really inappropriate in doing things."

Zhang Ruochen looked at Wuyue without blinking.

Her long hair was spread across the sides of her cheeks, hanging to her knees, her skin was white and bright, her eyelashes were long and curled, and her nose was delicate, exactly the same as the moon god, but her eyes were full of evil and her temperament was cold.

Rather than being like the Moon God, it is better to being like the Blood Moon Ghost King.

Because the mental power gap was too large, Zhang Ruochen was not sure if he was trapped in her illusion.

But there is no need!

With Wuyue's cultivation level, he can completely crush him, and there is no need to deliberately change into the appearance of the Moon God.

"Since you are still useful, I won't kill you for now!"

Wu Yue was about to put Zhang Ruochen into her palm, and her face changed slightly, looking into the depths of nothingness. She saw a storm of nine-colored mental power, which came in an instant, hitting her and Zhang Ruochen.

Wu Yue was so amazing that he immediately supported the mental power field and a dark moon appeared.

The 300 billion runes that imprisoned Zhang Ruochen collapsed instantly under the impact of the mental storm. Zhang Ruochen immediately released the Tai Chi Liangyi Diagram Seal, covering an area of ​​eighteen feet.

Zhang Ruochen was shrouded in the dark moon, and the pressure on her body was much less. Seeing that Wuyue was fighting the mental storm with all her strength, she swept her body and arrived in front of her.

"Are you looking for death? Once the mental field of our seat is broken, under the mental storm, everyone will break their souls and die without a place to bury them."

Wuyue knew what Zhang Ruochen intended and warned her coldly.

Zhang Ruochen ignored these things. Once she survived this wave, she would inevitably become her captive and her life and death would be controlled by her. She might even be refined into a puppet like the King of Swords of the Sky.

"I have the Buddha's relics to protect my body, and I am not afraid of mental storms."

Zhang Ruochen's body was full of golden light, and the Buddha's Sanskrit circled around him, recaptured the Qingping Sword, and slapped Wuyue in the chest with a palm.

"Bang!"

To Zhang Ruochen's expectation, even though Wuyue was fighting the mental storm with all his strength, when he pressed his palm, a soft and feminine rebound force still burst out.

This power is accompanied by powerful mental power.

Zhang Ruochen's soul was hit by a mental force, and a roar in his mind, his eyes turned dark, and he almost fainted.

Before he could recuperate his soul, his body flew out of the dark moon and fell into a storm of mental power.

This is the remaining force that erupted from the spiritual power of Taishang and Xutian. How could Zhang Ruochen resist the current cultivation level? In an instant, his soul was broken, his mental power thoughts were fogging, and his consciousness dissipated.

Not only him, Wuyue, who was hit by his palm on the other end, was not feeling well, and blood was spit out from his mouth, the dark moon field was shattered, and he lost consciousness in the mental storm.

Under the impact of the mental storm, Zhang Ruochen and Wuyueru's small boats flew towards an unknown direction in the world of nothingness.

In an unconscious state, without the protection of the spiritual energy and mental power field, the divine bodies of the two are constantly eroded by the void. Even though Zhang Ruochen has the Buddha's relics to protect his body, even if the black robe on Wuyue's body is not an ordinary person, how long can it last?

...

The world of nothingness, eternal silence, nothing.

Not long after, under the call of the sword spirit of the six divine swords, Zhang Ruochen's consciousness gradually awakened, as if he had climbed up from the depths of the abyss.

Although floating in nothingness, the body is very heavy and the eyes cannot be opened.

The headache was split, and it seemed like it was filled with lead and mercury.

"I woke up, finally woke up! Brother, he was not dead, he woke up!" The voice of Lao Liu of the Divine Sword came from the mysterious fetus.
To be continued...