The next moment, a terrifying dark air flow swept out towards the vast void. With the body of the sword saint as the center, the world was filled with terrible dark streams, and each stream of light contained terrible sword intent.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly solidified, staring at the knife in the sword saint's hand.

The knife seemed to have the power of sealing. At this moment, the power of sealing was broken and untied little by little. The power flowing out of the knife rushed towards the limbs of the sword saint, rushed into his blood, and into his soul.

The Saint Saint's body seemed to be torn apart, and every part of his body was suffering from extremely terrible pain, as if knife intentions were flowing rampantly in his body, cutting him into pieces. This pain was enough to make people's will collapse and die.

His eyes seemed to turn into a terrifying vortex of darkness. At this moment, the Saint of the Sword felt the power in the sword. It was no longer a knife made by the power of rules.

This knife has a sword soul.

The Saint Saint seemed to see many demon shadows in the knife. These demon souls turned into terrifying devouring vortexes. The dark airflow that bloomed from the knife actually connected to the heaven and earth, causing endless power in the sky to flow back and be swallowed into this dark magic knife. Even the Saint Saint Saint felt that he was going to be swallowed by this force.

No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, he is ultimately limited by the person who uses it. He is only at the level of a wise man. Even if he is given a very powerful magic weapon, it is still difficult to exert its power. His own strength is limited.

But the moment the knife was unsealed, the sword saint felt that the knife was specially created for him by the man in gray, and his practice was in line with it.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Many people looked at the scene in front of them in shock. The Knife Saint's realm was not high. In many people's eyes, they were just here to die. However, when the ban on the sword was lifted, they actually felt a sense of palpitations, as if there was a force in the knife that made them fear it.

Kong Yao looked at the endless dark airflow in the sky, like vines, crazily devouring the power between heaven and earth. That knife was definitely a high-level holy weapon. Unexpectedly, he must get such holy objects in the deserted state.

Only saints can control the saints in Zhisheng Cliff, but if what you get is what you own, even if you give it to Zhisheng Cliff, Zhisheng Cliff will reward a saint, which is impossible to lose directly.

"A practitioner of the Demonic Way." Kong Yao said indifferently, "This man is a demonic devil, why can the Supreme Saint Dao Palace kill him?"

"Demonic Art." Ye Futian looked at the elder brother. When did the elder brother practice the magical art?

Moreover, this knife is so powerful, it is a magic knife.

"Reverse." A cold sound came out of the sword saint's mouth. The spiritual energy and rule power between heaven and earth seemed to flow into the body, swallowed by swords and people. Dark patterns appeared on his whole body, as if they were wearing hideous and terrifying dark armor. His hand tightly held the knife, as if the two had turned into one.

"magic."

The Saint Saint took a step forward, and terrifying demon shadows appeared around his body. The even more terrifying dark airflow was raging between the sky and the earth. He raised the magic knife with his arms, and the blue veins were exposed.

Kong Yao's expression changed slightly and he spoke, "Be careful."

He felt a sense of crisis.

"kill."

The Saint Saint finished speaking and the sword slashed. At this moment, the dark air flows between heaven and earth turned into a scimitar and slashed out.

"Go away." Kong Yao roared, and the powerful men from Zhisheng Cliff originally surrounded Ye Futian and others. With this knife, everyone was within the attack range.

"Retreat." People from various major forces dodged and retreated, and the dark sword light penetrated through the vast space and killed them down.

"Puff..." Some powerful men from Zhisheng Cliff closest to them were split or cut in half. Their rule power could not stop this domineering sword, and those who approached were dead.

Blood bloomed in the void, and sage-level figures died on the spot.

Countless eyes stared at the scene in front of me, and I felt shocked.

This sword is definitely the peak of the sage. The Saint Saint uses the power of the sword to integrate his sword technique and rule power, and directly raises it to the limit that the sage can reach.

"boom!

Heavy noises came out, and the sword slashed on the Taoist Palace in the distance. The mountain peak was cut into cracks, and the ladder was cut off. This was the sacred ladder entering the Taoist Palace, a symbol, and was now cut off by the sword light.

Kong Yao, Nie Yan and Ge Feng all stared at the sword saint, and actually killed so many of them Zhisheng Cliff's powerful men, and with just one knife, they killed more than a dozen sage figures.

How can I explain this to them like Zhisheng Cliff?

Thinking of this, Kong Yao's body trembled slightly, and his face was extremely embarrassed.

Although the previous two battles did not achieve their goals, the losses in Zhisheng Cliff were not serious. However, this time, it was even worse for him to mobilize the strong men from Zhisheng Cliff. How could he accept this?

"You are all going to die." Kong Yao said coldly. As he finished speaking, a sacred light bloomed in front of him. It was a bronze sacred cauldron that was as high as a hundred feet tall. It was majestic and spectacular. When it was floating above the sky, wisps of sacred light burst out from it. The next moment, in the vast and endless space, everyone felt that they were suppressed by the terrible rule force, and they were almost unable to breathe or move. Ye Futian had a feeling that he could not even lift his foot at this moment.

"What a terrible holy weapon." Many people were trembling. The alchemy city lord You Chi stared at the bronze holy cauldron. He could not produce a holy weapon of this level. It seemed that Zhisheng Cliff was bound to win this time. He used all the holy weapons of this level for Kong Yao. In this way, Kong Yao was almost invincible in this realm.

"Open." Kong Yao let out a sound, and saw that the huge and boundless bronze holy cauldron exploded and recombined it, turning into a set of protective gear and magic weapons like body armor, and then flew towards Kong Yao's body.

In an instant, Kong Yao's arms, feet and chest and back were covered with dazzling bronze armor. Behind him, a huge and boundless soul of the divine elephant appeared. On the four legs of the huge divine elephant, a set of armor and bronze boots also appeared.

"It can still change." Many people's expressions were frozen. Kong Yao stepped into the sky, and the giant shadow of the divine elephant stepped on the same step. The void trembled, and an unparalleled force radiated down. Many people in the world groaned, and the light of the Dharma body of the Fighting King protected Ye Futian and prevented him from being affected. However, this step caused a faint crack in his Dharma body, which shows how terrifying Kong Yao was with the help of the holy weapon at this moment.

He himself is already the ninth place in the list of wise men. In terms of his strength, he is invincible in the deserted state. Now he is equipped with a super sacred weapon. Who can stop it in the holy realm?

"I'll deal with him." The sword saint looked up at Kong Yao and spoke calmly. The terrifying dark light was still raging on his body. His body seemed to have become a little bigger, transforming into a demon body. There was endless sword intent on the demon sword, which enlarged it and turned into a hundred-meter dark magic sword.

The dark airflows between heaven and earth rushed into the Demon Sword, and then the Saint Saint's body soared into the air and carried the Demon Sword upwards.

"All those involved will die." Kong Yao spoke coldly, with a huge murderous thought. His legs trampled down, and the divine elephants stepped on, and suddenly, endless and huge phantoms of divine elephants trampled through the heaven and earth, and stepped towards the sky.

The sword saint swung his sword, and his movements were very slow. The dark air flow gathered wildly. The knife became bigger and bigger, exuding endless domineering intentions, and slashed towards the sky.

A sharp sound came out, and the phantom of the divine elephant was cut and split by the magic knife, splitting from the middle, and the knife continued to kill into the void and slashing towards Kong Yao's body.

Kong Yao's expression was extremely cold. A wise figure actually used magic weapons to fight him?

His magic weapon is also an extremely terrifying holy-level magic weapon, and his realm is much stronger than that of the sword saint.

A phantom of divine images appeared and suppressed the sky. Kong Yao shouted coldly. He, wearing armor and fighting boots, stepped out his feet and turned into huge divine feet. The divine images behind him stepped at the same time, accompanied by a shocking loud noise. The battle boots stepped on the magic sword. At this moment, the terrifying dark sword light raged wildly between heaven and earth, and the force that suppressed everything fell violently on the body of the sword saint.

"cut."

The Saint Saint shouted loudly, and the sword sucked and spitted out the light, splitting the suppression rule. The sword and the battle boots stuck together, soaring up, and two figures actually headed towards the sky.

The sword light slashed, and the two of them separated and stood on one side. Countless people outside the Taoist palace looked up and saw that their figures were already very small.

"Senior Brother." Ye Futian had endless worries in his heart. He knew that the senior brother deliberately restrained Kong Yao from this battlefield. After all, Kong Yao was too powerful. With his current realm, Kong Yao could not bear it if he stepped on him.

Nie Yan and Ge Feng took action again and started a war against Zhuge Qingfeng and Yuanhong. Nie Yan said coldly: "Do you still not take action?"

Ye Futian looked up and glanced at Liu Chan, but heard You Chi say, "Zhi Sheng Cliff and Ye Futian's grudges. As a holy land in the wilderness, the Dao Palace should not participate. Even if it cannot uphold the will he believed in, at least it must have some bottom line."

"Take it." At this time, Yan Wuji, Nantian Palace Master and other powerful people moved, preparing to join forces to deal with Zhuge Qingfeng and Yuan Hong. Today, these people must be left to kill them here.

"Di Kai, who is going to do it?" You Chi's eyes swept over someone, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of Di Kai of the Alchemy City.

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Di Kai said coldly.

"I am the Lord of Alchemy City. If you are arrogant, I have to take action." Youchi said coldly.

At the same time, Xu Shang intercepted Yan Wuji and said lightly: "For this matter, the forces in Huangzhou should be better off watching from the side."

"You also want to be enemies with Zhisheng Cliff?" At this time, the Lord of Baiyun City stepped out, spoke coldly, and placed them opposite Zhisheng Cliff.

"No." Huang Xi said lightly: "But the Zhuge family and Taihang Mountain are both forces in the deserted states, so it is better not to intervene in other deserted states."

After saying that, he stood opposite to the Lord of Baiyun City.

They agreed to come today, but they would not start a war with Zhisheng Cliff, so Zhisheng Cliff would have an excuse to deal with them.
Chapter completed!