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The thin fingertips slid across, leaving an unusually deep chaotic pen and ink on the pure white paper. At the same time, the pen and ink seemed to have life, and suddenly appeared in front of him, forming a barrier. (

His gaze suddenly became serious, and the black ancient sword pierced it, and it was about to cut off the head of the old monk of the Six Paths, but he couldn't move forward even half a point.

A heavy cold snort sounded, Yishen shook his wrist, and the soul attack power contained in the ancient black sword exploded, like thousands of needles and arrows piercing the old monk's old body, reaching the depths of his soul.

In terms of purely physical attacks, the power of this ancient sword is not strong, even much weaker than ordinary Supreme Spiritual Treasures. The reason why it is called the King of Supreme Spiritual Treasures is entirely because of its extremely powerful soul attack superior.

On this point, Yishen has absolute confidence!

However, at this moment, the violently turbulent soul of the old monk of the Six Paths suddenly calmed down, and the domineering soul attack fell into his body, but it disappeared like a cow entering the sea.

Yishen's obese body seemed to be fixed in the air. He concentrated on observing the old monk of the Six Paths. With this level of soul attack, even a strong man at the peak of Guishen couldn't resist it, so he was waiting for the opponent's soul to shatter. The moment it cracked.

"The sword is good, but unfortunately it is useless to me."

The old monk of the Six Paths said indifferently, every word that fell into the ears of a god was so thrilling.

"impossible!"

Yishen sensed the changes in the opponent's body, and through his consciousness, he saw a chaotic halo in the sea of ​​primordial spirits, and because of the existence of this halo, he completely resisted the soul attack of the black ancient sword down.

"It's a Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

Yishen never imagined that the Chaos Lingbao would form a defensive barrier in his body, and this defensive barrier was strong enough to resist the soul attack of the Supreme Spiritual Treasure, it could be said to be indestructible.

And this halo was also cultivated when Yuan Futu became the master of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, but in terms of defensive effect, it is definitely not as powerful as the old monk of the Six Paths.

"Great sad hand!"

Following the movement of the palm prints of the old monk of the Six Paths, a huge palm transformed from infinite golden light soared into the sky.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yishen turned around and disappeared into the void. When he swung this sword, he had already made preparations for possible failure.

"Want to escape?"

The old monk of the Six Paths closed the Wordless Book, his figure began to blur and gradually disappeared, and in the dark sky, a series of violent explosions sounded one after another.

After just a few breaths, the old monk of the Six Paths returned to the place where he was standing.

Wutian stepped forward and said: "Master, how is it?" He couldn't help but look shocked when he finished speaking, but he saw an arm in the hands of the old monk of the Six Paths, which seemed to be ripped off. The bones at the root were broken and the tendons were broken, and the flesh and blood were uneven, but on the severed hand, there was a black ancient sword tightly held.

The old monk of Six Paths sighed and said, "Unfortunately, he escaped..."

Wutian knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to escape from the hands of the old monk of the Six Paths. On top of the light element, the step of stealing the sky and the false gods comprehended by the master of the Great Prajna Temple has reached the point of true meaning, which belongs to the top body. Law.

But Yishen managed to escape from birth again and again, but he paid such a heavy price.

"Yishen was seriously injured, he probably won't be able to escape for long, disciples can go and hunt him down." Wutian voluntarily begged for his life.

The old monk of the Six Paths shook his head and said, "No need, just let him linger on for a while, since it is an important part of me taking the power of the common people, sooner or later it will become a part of Devourer... how about Wuliang?"

"The injury is not too serious, but I'm afraid I won't be able to condense the law of heaven and earth in a short time."

It was not easy for Wuliang not to let the dark true essence invade his body after receiving a kingly killing blow. The current injury situation is nothing to his state.

The old monk of the Six Paths raised his head and looked at the sky-devouring demon floating in the sky. The scars on his cheeks had returned to normal, and the screams of the royal way gradually disappeared. The powerful cultivation of the god-like body seemed to be being swallowed. So much so that the surface of the Devourer emitted a gloomy light.

The destruction of the kingly way and the escape of one god are enough to determine the fate of Shushan in the next moment. Like other sects, they will completely disappear and their vitality will be forbidden.

Those practitioners and Shushan disciples all had great fear on their faces, and most of them hadn't recovered from the state of endless darkness. They looked groggy, and their five senses were still in a closed state.

"Master, do you want Tian Che to clean up the mess?" Wu Tian said.

The old monk of the Six Paths said: "The power of the common people is on them. Only by absorbing enough energy can the Devourer evolve. This time, I want the Shushan, which has been built for thousands of years, to disappear completely in the imperial court."

The number of practitioners here plus the disciples of Mount Shu has already exceeded a thousand. At that time, in order to gather the strength of practitioners in the imperial court, Yishen used the holy place of cultivation in the sky to summon the world's sects and casual practitioners. Temple to fight against, but never thought that it would be like today's result. Instead, he made a wedding dress for others after all his hard work.

The gloomy light on the surface of the Devourer gradually dimmed and converged. It opened its bloody mouth and let out a fierce roar, bursting out a large amount of chaotic matter from its mouth, like an ever-expanding gray cloud covering the entire Shu Mountain in an instant. .

The next moment, extremely tragic roars and roars continued to be heard from inside.

……

hum!

A bell shuttled through the void, and finally stopped in front of the suspended mountains.

With a flash of chaotic light, Yuan Futu, Qin Rongxian, and the spirit beast Xiaobai all appeared here. They were all dumbfounded when they saw the gloomy Shu Mountain.

Xiaobai's lion-like body trembled even more, as if he sensed a very terrifying aura.

"What's that?" Qin Rongxian screamed suddenly, his face was pale, and he pointed to the shadow of a demon god formed from infinite chaos that appeared on the Shu Mountain, it was extremely ferocious, and it was swallowing something with its mouth open.

"Oops, we're one step late, you stay here, I'll go and have a look!" Yuan Futu recognized that the demon god was the one that appeared in the chaotic prison world that day, and knew that the old monk of the Six Paths must be there, so he said immediately.

"No!" Qin Rongxian said very stubbornly: "I don't care, I have to follow you no matter what!"

Looking at Qin Rongxian's resolute expression, Yuan Futu knew that no matter what he said, he would not be able to shake the girl's decision, so he said, "Put Xiaobai in the Space Spirit Treasure first, and let's go."