Alone, the sword light in his palm emits a slight light, and endless sharpness is hidden deep in it. Flashes of hidden and huge aura continue to spread around him. Even though it is extremely far away, whether it is a demon or a spiritual vein, they can feel the oppression emitted by the figure.

Just like a mountain pressing hard on their hearts, the spiritual vein who almost wanted to suppress their entire mind and could not breathe, and even had weak mental strength almost lost the ability to move under the suppression of this breath.

But under this action that could be called provocative, everyone on the front line looked at the figure with a respectful look. For three days, the large number of corpses of the demons that could not be seen at the end were his record.

Thousands or tens of thousands of corpses covered the entire wasteland with a thick layer. This place was originally a forest of green jade, but after the war, no matter what terrain it was, it turned into the most primitive and wilderness.

These retained corpses are just a small part left over from this war. There are more demon corpses that have completely disappeared with the dissipation of the hostility essence in the corpse, turning into pure hostility and dissipating between the world, without any trace, and some are directly shattered by the huge force.

As for those monsters, even the tiniest part of the body was completely dissipated under such violent and powerful bombardment, leaving no trace. They didn't even have the qualifications to appear on this battlefield. They didn't know how far they were torn and smashed, and they were completely unable to set foot here within a hundred miles.

Since the Tianmo monster launched this round of attack, the uninterrupted attack for a week has caused heavy losses to the front line of the Fenghuo Group. Tens of millions of monsters, with the cooperation of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of demons, launched the most fierce attack on the southern line, and once almost captured the headquarters of the Fenghuo Group, and Taoyuan was not much better than them.

Hu Ke was originally just passing by, but now it is the stage when there is nothing to do. Although he really wants to kill the Nanshan Mountain, he is very clear that it is not the time to fight Li Taixu at this stage, so he helps to clean it up.

But who knew that once defended, it would be a continuous fierce battle for three consecutive days, an endless craze of demons, and more monsters had already been destroyed on the road to attack. That was the result of the complete launch of the entire Eight-Pole Sword Formation. It was already the most annoying link in this round of offensives, but the remaining demons still made him frustrated.

The Eight-Polar Sword Formation hosted by the Yuanshen almost made him transform into a godlike being. He could hardly find any opponent in this world. As long as he was not a real Yuanshen realm cultivator or a demon soul demon of the same level, everything could be killed.

But the facts have proved that no matter how powerful an individual is, as long as he does not surpass the current realm, he should be called the magic sea tactic, and he will almost capsize in the gutter.

Endless demons rushed over. Under the crazy bombardment of millions of sword lights of Hu Ke's Eight-Polar Sword Formation, almost no demon could resist it. Even if there was a ten thousand-year-old demon in it, it was torn to pieces under several rounds of fierce attacks with concentrated firepower. But even so, the endless sword lights in the sword formation could not consume those demons.

He completely ignored the deaths of similar people and advanced wildly forward. The cost of death of more than ten thousand tribes directly pushed through the killing formation set up by Hu Ke with millions of sword lights, and even destroyed most of the defense lines of spiritual veins.

This was the result of Hu Ke urging the sword formation to the maximum extent, but even so, it was still impossible to block it all. The huge sword formation that covered several kilometers was trying its best to kill every passing demon at every moment. The transformation of the sword formation made countless demons unable to find targets for attack, but they rushed directly towards the defense line behind the sword formation.

Under the guidance of the soul, no demon could escape the bombardment of the sword light, but they broke through this death killing formation at the cost of life and at the cost of ten times the loss.

Until today, Hu Ke's sword formation even consumed most of his spiritual energy, and the eight vital energy also lost all its power, turned into eight extremely faint lights, retracted to the sea of ​​qi, and nourished by the Tai Chi Yin and Yang theory.

Even when he fought to this level, Hu Ke never thought of giving up this front. Perhaps it was because of his unwillingness or the so-called righteousness. After the two strongest methods of Yuanqi and Lingyuan were exhausted, he directly sacrificed the Xuandu Thunder Vein, turned into a sword light and held it in his hand, and held his own body full of boundless and sharp killing formations.

Each person and one sword, under the urging of the power of the spiritual consciousness transformed by the soul, the whole person turned into a faint phantom, and frantically shuttled across the entire battlefield. Every sword was swung out, a sword light filled with the most intense murderous intent. The overlapping dark blue light and the shining lightning lightning made all murderous intents covered with a beautiful coat.

Under the magnificent light of lightning, boundless anger rose, and huge thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket continued to shine, carrying the loud noise that shook the entire world, all the people's minds and minds were captured in it.

The entire wasteland has been in such a violent thunder and lightning frenzy that has lasted all day long. This is almost in a strong contrast with the rising hostility, with the rising black fog and the falling lightning.

The sword slashed out horizontally, and the increasingly thinning light on the sword light could not hide the strong murderous intent that was filled with it. The most fierce sword intent was still sprinkled on the battlefield with the attack of each sword, turning into the most deadly aura, firmly locking every demon in it.

There was no blood on Hu Ke's face. The three-day continuous battle almost caused all the power in his body to be consumed to the lowest point. Even the golden elixir could not withstand such terrifying consumption. In addition to being able to barely support the soul, the only thing he could rely on was the sword light formed by the spiritual vein in his hand.

If you are truly promoted to the realm of the Yuanshen, you may just need to swing a light sword, which will probably turn all the hundreds of thousands of demons into gray. In the flash of the sword, Hu Ke fantasized helplessly.

Although he knew that this was impossible, he was always thinking about various ways to turn his fake and shoddy products into a regular product. Whoever said that a copycat could not exceed the original one!

He was wielding the power of the spiritual vein that was left in his hand without hesitation. Looking at the black frenzy that was still beyond his limit, Hu Ke was almost desperate. It was just a delusion to block the huge force that overturned the world with his own strength.

If it was a real soul, it was not a delusion, but a fact. Uncontrollably, he was once again immersed in his fantasy of the soul, although he knew that such a thing was even less likely than the chance of shattering the entire demon attack with one sword.

After holding on for several hours and cutting off more than 500 demons, Hu Ke finally couldn't hold on anymore. This efficiency was already extremely high among spiritual veins. However, if the previous eight-pole sword formation was fully unfolded and millions of sword lights covered the sky, there was still a big gap. Now he could hardly play the role that a master of surpassing the level should have.

Looking at the front line behind him that had been sheltered for a long time, a large number of spiritual veins had gathered. During this period, although he had his own protection, the beacon group was still mobilizing their strength. No one knew when they could block it. Now it was finally time to test their defense line.

He used the only remaining spiritual energy in his body, and the power of the soul guided it flowed continuously in the meridian acupoints, and finally gathered on his palms, emitting the sword light in his hand to the extreme state. This is all the power he can gather now.

The sword light gathered a huge force, but the light emitted from it was constantly dimming. Almost all the power turned into the smallest dark blue light, a thread of force, but the power contained in each ray of light was enough to completely tear the demon apart. It was a manifestation of the power being condensed to the extreme.

He jumped up, and suddenly a phantom of a small mirror appeared on the sword light in his hand. The Xuan Gua mirror on his body was reluctantly pulled out to help. With the power of his own magic mirror, the power of the sword light on his palm has more than doubled.

‘Boom…’ The sound of thunder sounded again above the sky, shaking the entire world, echoing in the wilderness, and echoing in the minds of every spiritual vein here.

It is the brightest light in the world. A trace of light seems to gather all the light in the whole world. What it contains is the power to dispel all darkness and gloom.

Just like on a summer rainy night, the light that cut through all the darkness is clearly during the day, but it gives people the feeling of being in the darkest place. As the light of that light shines, the light hidden in the whole world pours down at this moment, turning into boundless and majestic huge force, crazily impacting everything blocking in front of you.

A column of lightning struck down, and the arm-sized thunder burst out a half-human-deep pit on the ground. After the dust that was lifted had not yet landed, the boundless thunder that poured down from the sky completely covered the entire earth.

At this moment, it was like the "Heaven Break", and endless thunder and lightning poured down, like the world-destroying punishment in the end of the world, slashing the most fragile point on the mind, smashing the entire mind to pieces.

At this moment, everyone's heart was only the purest awe, which was the awe of the world. At this moment, the power triggered by Hu Ke no longer belonged to him, but to this world. This great way hidden in the world is the real wrath of heaven and earth, the power of the great way!

The boundless black wave, now like a wave directly raised by a larger force, was swept back and turned into a broken black tide in the air, suddenly swelling down, and exploded into countless broken black corpses.

Under the stimulation of this countless terrifying power, strong auras lost the constraints of the demon's body and rose up, covering the entire sky. In it, a light white light and shadow rose, passing through the black aura and disappeared into the sky.

The black wave just stopped for a while, followed by another surge, gathering more powerful forces, rushing towards the line of defense that had lost its shelter.
Chapter completed!