A stone stirs up a thousand waves. All the strong men know that if they don't try their best, they will really die here.

So the moment Su Xueya's voice fell, the strong men of various sects frantically operated the mysterious skills, mobilized all the magic power in the sea of ​​qi, and even used the magic power in the eight meridians.

The strong men either displayed their strongest magical powers or sacrificed the magic weapons at the bottom of the box. In short, they all tried their best to fight to the death.

Not only these Taoist masters, but also hundreds of thousands of casual cultivators present also did their best. Various magical powers were dazzling, like a downpour.

The Heavenly King Chiguo and the Heavenly King Zizai looked at each other, and the two demons attacked together. The demonic energy was stirred up layer by layer, and all the magical powers that came were easily wiped out.

Wherever the demonic energy passed, everything withered, and even the space was gray and full of death.

All the cultivators suffered backlash and spit out black blood together.

The demonic energy entered the body and corroded the heart, so the vomited blood was black.

All the flowers, plants and trees that were drenched by the blood withered instantly, and the black blood seeped into the earth, polluting the soil. From now on, no new plants will grow for ten thousand years.

The eyes of the monks showed horror. The ancient books recorded that the demons were extremely powerful and their methods were strange and cruel. Today, it was true.

It was obviously a long-range mana bombardment, but the demonic energy invaded the body, which was simply impossible to defend against.

They couldn't help but feel desperate and powerless. In front of such a powerful race that transcended cognition, it was really difficult to bring up the idea of ​​resistance.

I really don't know how the ancestors led the creatures of the world to defeat these monsters during the final holy war.

Su Xueya's face was also a little pale. He stood at the front of the team and suffered the most backlash. In addition to the previous one, he was already injured.

He knew that he would not escape death today, and he couldn't help but smile miserably.

As the master of Julu Academy, he was only one step away from reaching the top, but he didn't expect to die here today.

He was unwilling in his heart, but it was useless. The opponent was too strong, so strong that even if he entered the realm of God, he would never be his opponent.

Su Xueya only felt sorry for his death, but what made him sad was the future of the upper world.

The demons returned strongly and once again surrounded and annihilated the strong men of various sects in the southeast region of the upper world. It was obviously a long-planned plan.

What he saw so far was only part of the power displayed by the demons. I don't know how many shocking demons are hidden in the dark.

In the final holy war, the human race was about to perish, and it was the heroes who came out of nowhere to save the defeat.

But this time, will there be such heroes?

In the distance, Li Guanhai called back the Heavenly King Chiguo and the Heavenly King Zizai, saying, "If you delay, something will happen. Leave it to me."

With a wave of his sleeves, he threw out the Immortal Cauldron of Creation, which grew to the size of a mountain in the wind and hung in the sky like a shining sun. The dark mouth of the cauldron was aimed at hundreds of thousands of cultivators, and the suction force burst out.

The cultivators were shocked to find that their bodies began to lose control and were forcibly sucked towards the cauldron.

Su Xueya and the powerful men of the Taoist sects were the first to notice this, and they reacted the fastest. They immediately operated the mysterious skills and wanted to escape from the range covered by the Immortal Cauldron of Creation.

At this moment, a golden light shot out from Li Guanhai's sleeves, split into many and attacked everyone.

This golden light was the Immortal Binding Rope.

Su Xueya's eyes were sharp and his sword was fast. With a flick of his wrist, he directly cut off the golden light that attacked him. Unexpectedly, the cut-off golden light did not lose its spirituality. It just paused for a while and then attacked again.

What is this?

Su Xueya shook his wrist and stabbed wildly, breaking the two golden lights into countless pieces. At this moment, a shout came from not far away: "Let me go!"

Turning around, several Taoist masters in the holy realm had been tied up tightly by the golden light. Looking closely, it turned out to be a rope.

And Su Xueya also found that the more these people struggled, the tighter the ropes were tied.

He shouted: "Don't struggle!"

Then he shook his wrist lightly and slashed out a sword energy, trying to cut the ropes on them.

But unexpectedly, the sword energy did not cut the rope, but cut the waist and abdomen of the Yuanshi Zuting strongman, causing him to grimace in pain and couldn't help cursing: "Su Xueya, are you fucking blind? Can you look at the point before you draw your sword!"

Su Xueya was not annoyed. At this moment, he was only shocked.

What is the origin of this rope, and why can't his sword energy cut it?

Just as he was in doubt, the golden light that he had chopped off condensed into a three-foot-long rope again, rolling over like a spirit snake.

Su Xueya did not dare to neglect it. The Mozi Sword was agile and elegant, constantly slashing at the rope, but the rope seemed to have eyes and intelligence, and it actually wrapped around his sword and climbed up his arm along the sword body.

Su Xueya was shocked. The moment the rope wrapped around his right arm, he felt that the magic power in this arm stopped working and it was difficult to mobilize it.

He knew in his heart that if his body was completely tied up by this strange rope, he would really become a lamb to be slaughtered.

So he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, used his left palm as a knife, injected magic power, cut off his right arm directly, and pulled back.

The broken arm held the Mozi Sword and fell into the dead woods in the valley.

The Immortal Binding Rope was like a sharp arrow, leaving the broken arm and the Mozi Sword behind, and chased after Su Xueya.

Su Xueya wanted to use his body movement skills to escape, but the surrounding environment was covered by the immortal cauldron of creation hanging in the sky, so he was slow to move. If he just ran away, he would be caught up by the immortal rope sooner or later.

He clenched his left hand, and a white light flashed in his palm, and another sword appeared.

"Modian Jiangshan!"

I saw him move the long sword with his wrist, and the sword energy condensed into one point, riding the wind and swaying the sword, proudly dotting the mountains and rivers.

The sword energy was splashed like ink, continuous and uninterrupted, and full of excitement.

The Immortal Binding Rope was cut into nothingness.

Before Su Xueya could breathe a sigh of relief, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw golden light suddenly surged from all directions, like a galaxy hanging upside down in the sky.

The golden light slowly gathered, and finally condensed into hundreds of Immortal Binding Ropes, like a spirit snake coming out of a cave, a dragon entering the sea, attacking him from all directions.

After all, Su Xueya was a being close to the realm of gods, and could communicate with the power of heaven and earth, so he didn't have to worry about the consumption of mana at all, and continued to display his exquisite swordsmanship, fighting and retreating.

Even if the Immortal Binding Rope could be reunited 10,000 times, he could also cut it off 10,000 times.

But the problem is that he can do it, but others can't.

There were originally tens of thousands of people here, but now 90% of the cultivators have been sucked into the Cauldron of Creation. Only a small number of cultivators with higher cultivation can barely hold on for a while, but they are obviously about to collapse.

What makes Su Xueya even more desperate is that this world is isolated by the magic array, and there is not much spiritual energy left in the world.

Moreover, the speed of mana consumption in the magic array is several times faster than in the outside world. If this continues, his mana will soon be exhausted.

In the distance, Li Guanhai looked at Su Xueya who was struggling to death, and his eyes showed admiration.

It was not to admire his cultivation that was close to the mysterious god, but his quality of not giving up easily in the face of desperate situations.

Li Guanhai admired such people very much, and if possible, he might even take the initiative to extend an olive branch.

Unfortunately, it didn't work this time.

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