boom……

The purple sword intent that can cut off everything, kill everything, reverse the purple sword intent of the world, and the black lightning that kills everything, exploded in the sky, and a group of strong killers were beaten by the endless wave of terrifying energy, scattered and scattered in all directions. .

This sword has a half-step ruler personality, and the law inside is naturally half-step ruler, and can't even contend with the power of heart killing.

There are some ordinary golden immortals who have not reached the supreme golden immortal status and are still close and want to pick up the cheap ones.

After the Taixue master’s blow, the half of his body wielding the sword exploded directly, and the illusory holy sword in his hand was directly exploded and separated, turning back into four artifacts, and flying away like meteors.

The platinum blood was floating all over the sky, swept away by the turbulent flow of chaos.

The attack just now was too powerful, and it directly tore this time and space into two halves, and even the leader of the killing master was injured by the bombing, and there was no spare power to repair it.

"Killing Education..." Taixue master gritted his teeth and glanced, and even Bengfei's four artifacts jumped into the chaotic turbulence without taking care of them.

He was injured too badly and it would be too dangerous to stay here again.

At the moment when Tai Xuezhu jumped into the chaotic turbulent flow, a burst of black mist swept over, rolling up the four artifacts of Bengfei and flew into the chaotic turbulent flow.

This is naturally Du Chen. He is not a member of the killing cult. He does not listen to the command of the killing leader at all. When the Taixue master formed the pseudo-sacred sword, Du Chen had already retreated a million miles and was not affected by the next one. Aftermath shock.

At this time, the killing teacher and the Taixuezhu were both injured, and he just jumped out to pick up the bargain.

After entering the chaotic turbulent flow, Du Chen anchored the direction of the master in an instant.

Because although he controls Typhon's body, there are still two powers in Typhon's body, one is the power of heart killing, and the other is the sword intent of Taixue master.

As long as he senses the same aura as the imaginary sword intent in the chaotic turbulence, Du Chen can directly locate the Taixue master.

Of course, in the chaotic turbulence, Du Chen knew where he was going even if he didn't use the virtual and real sword intent to lock the Taixuezhu.

That is between the real and the virtual.

Taixuezhu is now seriously injured, in order to avoid chasing after him, he will definitely choose to go to the source line.

But this is just right.

The origin context is an extension of the origin, which is connected to the heavens, and naturally overlaps with the chaotic turbulence infinitely.

Master Taixue rushed wildly for an unknown number of light years. After confirming that he had got rid of all the chasing soldiers, the power of virtual reality was suddenly activated, and a sword of virtual reality appeared, changing the direction of the surrounding chaotic turbulence, turning it into a whirlpool. .

The vortex seemed to rise and fall. After retreating, the Taixue Master was already in a mysterious place where there was no south, east, north, up, down, left and right, cold and hot coexisting, everything except consciousness was stagnant, or flowing, or crazy, or peaceful.

The origin context, between the virtual and the real.

The Master Taixue breathed, the surrounding virtual reality changed, and bursts of light and shadow overlapped on him, and only half of his broken body quickly recovered under the nourishment of virtual reality.

Just now, he was bombarded by the aftermath of the pseudo-dominant sacred artifact, and its power directly shattered his divine vein marks. This kind of injury is absolute. A broken half of his body is a broken half, and he can't even repair it with divine power.

"Hmph, killing teachers, when I reshape the Law Bodies, I will kill you all at once." Tai Xuezhu coldly snorted in his heart.

After undergoing the nourishment between the virtual and the real, the serious injury just now was a good thing for him.

The immortal divine power of Taiyi, which had spent countless millions of years of cultivation, was mostly shattered. Now that he is between the virtual and the reality, he is directly instilled by the original power, but it can be replaced by the original law of the virtual and real power.

After he is injured, his personality will rise one step further.

At this moment, Taixuezhu's expression moved.

No, this is...

The Master Taixue was surprised to find that countless viruses appeared in his body. It was the virus from the person he fought between the virtual and the real last time.

Moreover, this virus is also combined with the eternally rotating wheels of virtuality and reality, and even one's own sword of virtuality and reality cannot be cut off.

This guy is still here...

Suddenly, there seemed to be waves appearing between the eternal immovability and reality, and the sky phantom turned into a giant hand, grabbing the Taixuezhu in the palm of his hand.

With a strong grip, the Taixue Master, who was only half of his body, screamed, and the platinum blood spurted wildly.

"Asshole..." The three supreme supernatural powers of Taiyi's immortal body and immobile true sword operate at the same time.

But in the next instant, the countless virtual and real small wheels that had entered his body suddenly condensed and turned into a magnificent black light wheel that was able to reverse the eternal and eternal rotation of countless supernatural powers.

"Reverse the law, the heavens revolve."

The rotation from the inside instantly distorted the power of the three supernatural powers of Taixuezhu, and the immeasurable light suddenly collapsed and was squeezed into platinum flesh by the giant hand of the shadow.

However, even if it was crushed into mashed flesh, Tai Xuezhu did not die, but a golden flame rose in vain.

The fuel of this flame is the mark of the gods. Every time it burns, the personality of the master will drop by one point, but the divine power at this moment has to soar by ten. The golden flame instantly kills all the viruses in the body, even the wheel of virtuality and reality. The operation has slowed down.

This is similar to the supernatural power of the demon's disintegration of the great Dharma, fighting for the great descending of the personality to explode the supreme power.

But how could Du Chen make him wish.

"Want to die together?" Du Chen snorted coldly, and the illusory giant hand immediately condensed into reality. Behind the giant hand was a giant troll Tifeng with a leading human body.

At this time Typhon’s entire arm has been spread by the golden flames, burning with a raging divine fire. Even if it is the pinnacle of the **** king, Typhon’s body cannot stop the power of the master’s burning of the marks of the gods. The thick giant arm Cracked inch by inch.

But Typhon's strongest place is not the arm.

Du Chen controlled Tifeng, opened the leading mouth and swallowed Taixuezhu into his stomach.

"You are looking for your own dead end." Taixue Master's divine consciousness burst out, the power of the golden divine fire expanded further, and Tifeng was burnt in an instant.

But the next moment, the heart-killing power in Typhon's body was suddenly attracted, and the black lightning fell crazily toward the golden flames.

Boom boom boom boom...

The violent golden flames that burned the mark of the gods and the black electricity of the heart that killed all things bombarded each other, and Tifeng's body instantly vanished into ashes.

"No, I am the Supreme Heaven of Xihuang, the Supreme Immortal King, holding the sun and the moon in my hand, and stepping on the galaxy, how could I die..." Taixue master let out an unwilling roar.

The golden flame of the burning **** pattern was directly annihilated by the terrifying heart-killing power, leaving only a group of broken flesh and blood that lingered.

Even if it is fueled by the scars of the gods, how can Jin Yan compare with the black electricity of the power of heart killing?

This is not a difference in quantity, but a difference in quality.

Du Chen drew out a pure white sword with a few black threads backhand, and plunged it towards the platinum remnant of Taixue Master.