"field!?"

"The true God of suffering!?"

Behind Qingxu, Jixuan Sword Saint, Feiyu Sword Saint, and Long Xiao Sword Saint screamed in shock at the same time.

The true God of suffering!

One of the three supreme giants of the Black Flame Sect’s sacred realm, the true god of suffering actually arrived in person.

The powerful man who could not recognize the Silent Sword Saint, Flying Fish Sword Saint, Long Xiao Sword Saint and others was indeed just an ordinary powerful man, and could not be called a great threat. However, he was obviously a powerful man who upgraded his personal space to the tenth level and could allow his personal space to accommodate living creatures. The dignified sacred Lord of Suffering, the dignified sacred Lord of Suffering, was hidden in the personal space. At the moment when the two powerful men of the Black Flame Sect were exchanged, he quickly led the true God of Suffering from his personal space, and at the same time included the unconscious secret blood Dharma King and Zen Dharma King in his personal space, and retreated...

"field!"

The moment when the body was suddenly swept by the power of the domain, Qingxu also immediately included Yunfu Sword Saint and Cangjian Sword Saint into his personal space, and at the same time he pulled away, trying to withdraw from the coverage of the power of this domain.

but……

His retreat was quicker, and the realm of the suffering God spread faster.

As he retreated, the realm of the true God of Suffering had completely overturned him. Then, the invincible existence in the Black Flame Sect who reached the holy realm ignored anything about bullying the small, and even said nonsense at the beginning. At the next moment, he had already sacrificed his magical powers. A dark red stream of light roared towards Qingxu. The moment it shot out, the stream of light turned into a strange existence like magma, filled with a black flame, and it seemed that countless unjust souls in the flames made painful screams, with a harsh sound, shocking the soul, making people feel uncomfortable and almost vomiting blood.

"The True God of Suffering, you dare to enter the territory of our Baihong Sword Sect to attack the powerful people of our Baihong Sword Sect. Do you Black Flame Sect want to start a full-scale war with our Baihong Sword Sect?"

"Baixu, be careful, this is the magical power of the true god of suffering, called Netherworld Breath. This magical power cannot be resisted head-on, otherwise the ghost contained in Netherworld Breath will entangle the soul that attacks your soul, causing your soul to severely damage. At the same time, those magma-like substances will explode after hitting the target, forming a lava field, and eventually completely wrap the enemy in it... Retreat quickly, and you must not fight with it!"

"I have sent a message to the sect. The Lord of Changhong Sword will come in one stick of incense. We will hold on, save Lord Baixu, and then immediately retreat into the Nightmare Forest!"

The Flying Fish Sword Saint, Jixuan Sword Saint, Long Xiao Sword Saint and others shouted loudly at the same time and immediately rushed towards the suffering true god in the realm. Among them, Jixuan Sword Saint began to understand the rules of heaven and earth and tried to enter the Dharma world.

"Your opponent is us."

Before the flying fish sword saint, Jixuan sword saint, Long Xiao sword saint and others rushed towards the true god of suffering, the Black Lotus Dharma King, the Gala Dharma King, and the mysterious powerful man with a tenth level personal space had already stepped forward and stopped the three of them in one fell swoop.

"Dharma King Black Lotus, are you trying to start a full war with our Baihong Sword Sect?"

The Dragon Ox Sword Saint shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, Long Xiao Sword Saint, the two major sects are starting a full-scale war. Besides, as far as I know, the man in front of you is not the one from the Baihong Sword Sect. We just need not kill you and save your life, and just simply capture this person. Do you think that the Baihong Sword Sect will launch an attack on our Black Flame Sect for an irrelevant person regardless of the pressure from the Shindao Sect?"

The Black Lotus Dharma King laughed loudly, his expression extremely relaxed.

"Although he is not from the Baihong Sword Sect, his origin is also extraordinary. He is a member of Tianqiong. Are you not afraid of offending Tianqiong because of this?"

"Sky?"

The Black Lotus King frowned. Obviously, he never thought that Qingxu had such a background. But soon he sneered again: "Even if he is really a man from the sky, he is probably just a marginal figure. Otherwise, if you want to rescue the Sword Master, why should you pretend to be the hands of the Baihong Sword Sect? Besides, even if he has enough voice in the sky, the Sky is just at the end of his strength, and the Heavenly Dao is staring at it. Now even the God Ghost Sect has their ideas. Even if our Black Flame Sect really kills one of them, what can they do? Want to take revenge on our Black Flame Sect? Let's talk about it when they survive the danger in front of us."

"you……"

"Boom!"

The Flying Fish Sword Saint was about to say something, and at this moment, a terrifying explosive force suddenly burst out from the realm of the realm of the suffering realm. A brilliant light burst out freely, sweeping through the blazing flames. The front and the magical power of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the blow, and instantly shattered the sword light that was killed by Qingxu into pieces.

"Baixu, retreat quickly, don't fight hard! Only the field can compete with the field!"

Jixuan Sword Saint in the distance immediately shouted loudly when he saw this scene.

However, Qingxu, whose sword light was shattered, seemed to be unable to hear the shouts of Jixuan Sword Saint, staring at the power of the entire field, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on it, and like a vast avalanche, the sword intent in the spiritual world was like a sun ignited in one fell swoop, bursting out suddenly.

"Chasing the light!"

For a long time, because he had no real opponent, he could only barely guess how powerful his magical power Zhuguang was, but he could not tell the reason.

The three invincible giants of the Black Flame Sect’s sacred realm are all ordinary sacred realms, representing the most average and most ordinary level of the sacred realm. At present, he is going to try it out whether his limit can confront the invincible existence of the sacred realm in front of him!

"Sunny!"

The sword intent explodes, activates the magical powers through the light!

The next moment, the power in Qingxu was like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, swelling out in full swing. The sword edge of the Chiyuan Sword seemed to burn a scorching sun, bursting out endless light, and the light was so strong that it was even as if it wanted to disperse the power of the realm of the suffering real god in one fell swoop.

"Um?"

The true God of Suffering fell on Qingxu, as if he was surprised that he could explode such a powerful attack, but...

That's all.

As his empty hand pressed towards the direction where Qingxu was, the power of the domain in all directions seemed like a rushing tsunami, and like an erupting volcano, sweeping endlessly, and the endless power increased to the breath of the magical power, making this magical power no longer a magical power, but turned into a force of collapse and cracking that could destroy everything in front of him. In the black flames, there were endless unjust souls wailing, screaming, and stabbing people's eardrums, which was enough to stab the souls of ordinary people to dissipate and their consciousness collapsed.

"cut!"

"Boom!"

It was like a falling meteor hitting a vast magma torrent. The endless light and terrifying shock wave exploded in an instant, and it actually scattered and collapsed the space within a radius of dozens of meters centered on Qingxu. Even the realm of the real god of suffering was shocked and annihilated at this moment, a hole with a diameter of more than 30 meters wide was created, making this area a vacuum of the domain.

"A good attack...the power is not inferior to that of a single-body attack...but it is too overestimated to face an invincible existence in the sacred realm."

The true God of Suffering had a slight surprise on his face, but there was still no big change. Most of the Netherworld Breath was slashed by Qingxu's sword, but more domain powers were mixed with the energy characteristics of Netherworld Breath, which soon filled the realm with Qingxu as the center, and then formed a more majestic and violent torrent, capsizing towards Qingxu.

At this time, Qingxu was like a mortal warrior standing in front of the river, trying to use the sword in his hand to resist the surging waves rushing in front of him. No matter how you look at it, it seems so unbelievable, and no matter how you look at it, it is hopeless.

but……

After using the power of the Sunlight Sword to destroy the most peak of the Netherworld Breath, Qingxu's figure standing in front of this magical power did not change at all. The brilliant sword intent, his spiritual world, continued to burn and explode. The screams and howlings of countless unjust souls in the Netherworld Breath were already burned into ashes by his own sword intent and the fiery light in the Longyuan Sword. He stood like this, like a reef that would never retreat, slashing a sword, a sword, and a sword!

"Boom!"

The Netherworld Breath, which has increased the power of the domain, surged wildly, but it was like the waves that slapped on the reef, no matter how many times they came, they still couldn't escape the fate of finally shattering and splashing in all directions.

Some attacks may not be able to be shattered with one sword, then, only two swords, two swords cannot be shattered with two swords, then three swords!

If the power of the domain is still surging from all directions after it is crushed, forming a more fierce attack, then four swords, five swords, six swords, seven swords, eight swords, nine swords, and ten swords...

Strong wind! Heavy rain! Thunder! Tsunami!

At the beginning, the true God of Suffering was able to maintain a calm look. Looking at Qingxu who was struggling hard in front of his own domain and his magical powers, it was as if he was admiring a dying fighting beast. However, as time went by, his domain and magical powers were sacrificed one after another, sweeping and impacting, but he could not help but feel a little ugly.

Not only the true God of Suffering, but also the Black Lotus Dharma King, Gala Dharma King, and the mysterious powerful man, who originally thought that Qingxu would be solved soon, watched the magical powers that were constantly destroyed by the sword standing in the realm of the true God of Suffering, and the shattered Qingxu gradually solidified.

"This...this is..."

But the Flying Fish Sword Saint, who had already known that Qingxu was very strong, was so powerful that he fought against the sacred realm, unconsciously opened his mouth wide...
Chapter completed!