The Heavenly Sage, who had not taken Ding Huan seriously at first, became serious instead. He opened his hand, and a Nine-blade Zimu appeared in his hand.
Ding Huan also had a hand, and in his hand suddenly appeared an extremely ugly long knife.
Although he obtained Void Nirvana, he has not yet started upgrading his long sword.
Seeing Ding Huan's magic weapon, even Leng Qingdie shook his head speechlessly.
The level of Ding Huan's magic weapon cannot be seen, that's because the magic weapon in Ding Huan's hand has not been refined at all.
How can such an unfinished magic weapon be used against a saint?
The domain of the Tianpo Saint is slowly overlapping. This is the Yongshen Peak of the Yongshen Deep Chasm. Although he is a saint, he cannot display even one ten thousandth of his strength here.
But he is not worried. He can't perform it even one ten thousandth of the time, and the same goes for the other party.
But soon Sage Tianpo felt a strange feeling in his heart. No matter how strong his domain was, he seemed unable to crush Ding Huan.
Originally, he wanted to make Ding Huan gradually fall into his domain and be unable to escape, but now he knew that there was something wrong with this idea.
This is simply not possible in his field.
The nine blades in the hands of Saint Tianpo trembled slightly, and blade curtains formed from scratch, and then slowly covered this space.
The Emperor of Thousand Marks had regained his composure. He wanted to rush forward and join forces to deal with the Tianpo Saint, but he found that he could not even penetrate the two people's domains.
Just when everyone thought that the Heavenly Sage wanted to pass through the realm and build a sword curtain space to lock all of Ding Huan's vitality, the ugly long knife in Ding Huan's hand suddenly rolled up.
Everyone was shocked. With the suppression of Tianpo Saint's domain, Ding Huan was not qualified to use the sword.
Now, not only did Ding Huan draw his sword, but unlike the Heavenly Sage's slowly forming space of his sword intention, as soon as Ding Huan's sword curtain came out, it filled the sky with a sword intention filled with deathly aura.
Even Xiutu who was watching could clearly feel the death aura in Ding Huan's sword at this moment.
Only Tian Shengren's expression changed. Although he was still in the middle of the game, he could feel that there was still a trace of life in Ding Huan's sword intention.
But that glimmer of vitality was not left to him.
When monks fight, no matter how high their level of cultivation is, they will never let their opponents feel the vitality of the divine passage method.
Even if this life is left to oneself, it is the same.
Ding Huan left vitality in his magical sword, which in itself was a flaw.
Sage Tianpo knew that Ding Huan's approach was strange and wrong, so he did not dare to wait any longer.
His nine blades are condensing the killing space, and Ding Huan's long sword is condensing the aura of life and death.
The killing force gradually spread, and Xiutu standing in the distance retreated involuntarily.
Ji Xinguan's expression changed slightly. He thought he could suppress Ding Huan, but now it seems that he thought too much.
Ding Huan and Tianpo Saint collided with each other in their killing power, but they didn't seem to be at a disadvantage. Could it be that Ding Huan is also a Saint?
The Taoist Rhythm of the Heavenly Soul Saint scrolled, and the nine blades of the mother and son suddenly exploded, and the nine killing blade curtains locked all the vitality of Ding Huan.
The nine blades split the nine heavens, and both body and soul were lost.
All existences under this killing sword curtain, whether physical bodies or souls, will be turned into powder and will not exist.
Sage Tianpo himself was also staring at Ding Huan's hidden vitality. He would never give Ding Huan a chance to escape from the killing force of his son and mother's nine blades.
Leng Qingdie opened her mouth and spat out a stream of blood, her face extremely pale.
She just stretched out her spiritual thoughts and entered the Tianpo Saint's killing sword curtain to check the situation of the battle, but was torn into pieces by the terrifying nine-edged sword curtain.
Ji Xinguan breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how Ding Huan changed, he was still not qualified to talk to the Heavenly Saint.
When the Nine Blades of Tianpo Saint exploded, no one could feel that Ding Huan still existed.
Even if it is felt, it is only temporary.
Only the Heavenly Sage could clearly feel Ding Huan's sword exploding into nine death sword auras.
The breath of death was so clear that it seemed to drag him, a saint, into it.
Boom boom boom!
The killing blade curtain of Zimu's Nine Blades and the Death Blade Qi blasted together, Daoyun exploded, and the Death Qi spread everywhere.
The space was so oppressive that it almost burst, and everything that existed in this death-killing space perished.
The killing force fills the space, and everything will perish.
Saint Tianpo's face turned pale, he felt his nine sub-blade being torn apart, and felt himself sinking under this space filled with the breath of death...
No one knows better than him what the reason is.
He was sure that this was a new magical power created by Ding Huan, because it contained an endless aura of sinking.
By integrating the Law of Sinking into his own magical power, his understanding and control of the Law of Sinking is obviously far stronger than that of a saint like him.
The Heavenly Saint, who originally ignored Ding Huan, was really shocked. He burned his essence and blood crazily, and the Mother Blade Daoyun exploded again.
This time eighteen killing blades were blasted out.
It's a pity that his current state is at most the peak state of the God King, otherwise he could burst out one hundred and eight sub-blade killing blades.
At this moment, he no longer dared to regard Ding Huan as an ordinary ant.
Ding Huan also drove his divine energy crazily, blasting out a series of rhyme marks, and the killing path in the space was constantly changing.
The nine death sword auras that tore apart Tianpo Saint just now also exploded, and then turned into eighteen death sword auras.
With a whetstone like Tianpo Sage, it would be too outrageous for him not to take the opportunity to use the fourth seal of life and death among his seven seals of reincarnation.
As soon as the fourth seal was displayed, Ding Huan merged into the Law of Sinking.
The fourth seal among the Seven Seals of Reincarnation requires the Law of Sinking in order to exert its greatest effect.
Boom boom boom!
The Daoyun of Killing and Daoyun of Death continue to tear apart this space.
Leng Qingdie, who was watching the battle, had fear in his eyes.
She thought that her strength was not much weaker than Ding Huan. In fact, her spiritual thoughts could not penetrate into the space where Ding Huan and Tianpo Sage were fighting.
However, Ding Huan and Tianpo Saint were evenly matched.
If Ding Huan wanted to kill her, I'm afraid it really wouldn't take much effort.
Ji Xinguan retreated again. This time it was not the killing aura that made him retreat, but a fear in his heart.
That is, if Ding Huan can kill him, he can still kill him easily.
Saint Tianpo opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow, and he felt his body getting heavier and heavier.
The Nine Blades of Zimu were still blasting out the Killing Blade Curtain of Ziren, but he didn't have any confidence in his heart.
He still has a last resort. His divine energy and spiritual thoughts do not seem to be able to support him in using his stronger killer.
Saint Tianpo felt the weight on his body. He suspected that in this space, there was not only the Law of Sinking in Ding Huan's magical power, but also the Law of Poison. He seemed to be a little poisoned.
Otherwise, relying solely on the Law of Sinking, he would not be so depressed.
He didn't dare to fight against Ding Huan.
Because he knew very well that there was a law of life hidden in this space.
If he fought hard with Ding Huan, he might be seriously injured or even die, but Ding Huan would definitely be safe and sound under that law of life.
What a powerful magical power.
Ding Huan also felt the state of Tianpo Saint. He really wanted to blast out a few more death blades to kill the opponent.
It's just that his strength doesn't allow him to do this.
Although Saint Tianpo was poisoned and his strength was limited by the rules of heaven and earth in this space, Saint Tianpo was always a saint.
His great avenue can block the Heavenly Saint, but cannot suppress him.
Ding Huan thought about delaying the time and letting the Heavenly Saint become more poisoned.
However, he quickly rejected his idea.
What kind of existence is Tianpo Saint?
On the surface, he insists on sticking with the other party, which is a good thing for him. In fact, Ding Huan knows that this is the biggest bad thing for him.
The knife marks of his life and death contain the law of sinking. This law of sinking is the law of heaven and earth that he spent so much energy to comprehend.
Now it is the first time for him to cast the life and death seal among the seven seals of reincarnation.
As long as Saint Tianpo can survive this most difficult period, the opponent will most likely understand the law of sinking from his magical power.
In addition to the fact that it was his first time to use the Seal of Life and Death, another reason was that there was a huge difference in cultivation between him and the opponent.
If he can burst out more death sword energy, he will definitely be able to use the life and death sword seal to sweep away all the death breath in the Eternal God Deep Chasm, and then kill the Tianpo Saint in one fell swoop.
But he couldn't do it either.
Bystanders could see that Ding Huan had the advantage. Since he had the advantage, he would naturally delay it.
Finally crushed the Tianpo Saint.
When even Sage Tianpo thought that Ding Huan would continue to stalemate, Ding Huan activated the dusk drum.
Dao thoughts blasted on the dusk drum.
Boom, boom, boom!
Several drum sounds exploded in succession.
Although Tianpo Saint's domain has been infinitely weakened, the poison of the Sinking Dao has left a slight gap in his domain.
The sound of drums blasted into his realm.
The Tianpo Saint, who was still frantically rolling the blade with killing power, suddenly realized that the death sword energy in the space was actually weakening, and then slowly dissipated under the traces of time-···
Saint Tianpo's whole mood became peaceful. He stood alone at the edge of Yongshen Peak, feeling the endless void space of Yongshen Deep Chasm.
Boom!
Another drum sound exploded, and a desolate twilight and desperate rhythm instantly filled the body and mind of the Heavenly Sage.
The new soul is buried in the dusk and the drum is broken, and I send it to the world with a head full of snow. Look, the dusk is also Xiaoxiao, and the drum is also Xiaoxiao!
The Heavenly Saint let out a long sigh.
Maybe he is the only one who takes the initiative to enter the Yongshen Deep Chasm?
No one knows that he is here just for the essence of the universe——...
But these years passed by in a blink of an eye, and in just a few hundred thousand years, he still had not succeeded.
"Ouch!" A shrill scream woke up the Tianpo Saint.
Poof! A streak of blood exploded in the chest of Saint Tianpo.
The Tianpo Saint suddenly woke up. He could no longer care about anything. Nine of the nine blades of Zimu exploded, and the domain space where the two were fighting was torn apart by Tu Yuan.
The Tianpo Sage grabbed the lower half of his body that was cut open by Ding Huan's Death Blade Qi and burned the essence and blood crazily before retreating.
Chapter completed!