The old man's body trembled violently, his face was red and his mouth slowly overflowed with a faint blood. His eyes, which were originally shiny, had become turbid and gray at this time. It was obvious that he had suffered a heavy backlash after the damage of various magic weapons just now. He looked at the mountain-like green bull in the corner of the Tianzhuo space, and then looked at the demon slaves who were slowly moving over on the ground. He looked at the strange and powerful broken sword in his hand. He finally retreated. He shouted softly, and his body quickly jumped to the exit, but in just two steps, he had already stepped on the steps.

"Isn't it too late to escape now?" Red Light Shadow snorted angrily, and the broken swords in his hand were shaking lightly. Blazing red light flames shot out, turning into pocket-sized swords in the air, condensed into a surging sword tide, flying towards the exit of the steps.

The old man's face changed, and his right foot stomped hard towards the steps. A huge long bluestone collapsed and left the steps, causing a whirring wind to greet the sword tide, hoping to hinder it for a moment, but his figure rushed up the stairs.

"The mantis arm is in the car!" The red light and shadow shouted angrily, and the sword tide hit, and the bluestone was broken into countless pieces with a "slam" sound, falling from the air, and the entire stairs were instantly submerged by countless red lights. A shrill scream came from it, and a roar sound came from it.

"It's not that easy to kill me. I have hundreds of golden elixirs that possess my mind. I have already left this place. As long as I find my master, I can find a body again. You are waiting to face the anger of my sect!"

The sword tide gradually disappeared, revealing the stairs that were cut into pieces, leaving only pieces of broken cloth and a pool of light blood that showed the old man's past existence.

The red light and shadow face had no waves in ancient and modern times, and his eyes were deep and distant, as if he had seen through all the truth and illusion in this world. He held the sword and raised his right arm gently, and waved it down like a mountain collapse. A sharp sword energy that was moving forward roared and tore through the entire dome. Large pieces of bluestone and mud collapsed, and you could already see the white clouds in the sky.

This sword energy was like a long blood-colored rainbow, and in an instant it sank deep into the clouds, landing on a golden inner elixir flying rapidly like a chicken. Accompanied by a desperate cry, the entire inner elixir was divided into two, and a phantom of a true dragon and a white tiger emerged from it, and soon it disappeared.

The red light and shadow trembled, as if the sharp attack just now consumed a lot of his vitality. The broken sword in his hand shook slightly, and he got out of his hand and gently held it on the soles of his feet. His whole person turned into a long rainbow, instantly flew out of the dome, and disappeared into the sky.

Not long after, the ground suddenly trembled violently, and the slow-moving demon slaves were shocked to the point of being tilted, screaming strangely, dancing limbs, tearing the prisoners into pieces.

The green divine cow let out a loud sound, and a strong breath spurted out from his nose, turning into a piece of green cloud and mist, gently sank into the ground, slowly lifting the remaining thirty-six copper pillars onto the ground, and the latter fell to the ground.

The entire space was silent for a moment, filled with the depression before the storm came.

Suddenly, a series of earth-shaking loud noises were heard. A large piece of ground in the center of the prison gradually raised. A huge copper pillar that was more than ten feet thick broke through the ground, rising higher and higher. Above the copper pillar, there were dark and thick iron chains, purple lightning constantly flowing on it. The center of the chain was tied with a naked man with long muscles, dark green hair, and his eyes were like a deep ancient pool, reflecting the light from the past of vicissitudes.

He opened his mouth gently and spit out a few powerful words, "For so many years, I, Liu Jingfeng, have finally rebuilt the Rise of Heaven. Xia Cangyun, you used all your means to let me die, you could only suppress me here. Now, do you want to trap me again?"

The green-haired man shouted angrily, and his arms stretched out with force. The thick iron chain was instantly collapsed and made a creaking sound. The lightning was flowing on it even more urgently, and the man's skin was burned out with blue smoke. But when the latter exhaled from his mouth, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth formed a vortex visible to the naked eye and sucked into his mouth. The injuries on his arm healed and improved as before.

"Before, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was unable to be activated underground, and with infinite evil energy suppression, I was trapped for a long time. Now, how could some of the Tianmo Lei iron chains stop me from getting out?"

With a "bang", the thick iron chains were collapsed into several segments. The light on the top flashed, but they were still flowing endlessly. It was obviously a rare treasure in the world. The man sucked these iron chains into his palm with his right hand and turned into a dark mark of lightning. His body floated in the air, kicked back with his right foot, and the huge copper pillar collapsed into two pieces with a crack.

He looked up at the broken dome, his expression slightly condensed, he opened his mouth and sucked it, turning the green cow on the ground into rolling green air and put it into his mouth, lowering his eyes slightly, opening his eyes again, his face changed a little.

"I didn't expect that after so long, there was a kind of figure among the human race with such great powers, the red broken sword and such a look. Why did I have no impression in my memory? Could it be the character born later? If so, he would definitely be a stunning and beautiful person."

"I wanted to get out of trouble and slaughter the entire city to relieve my hatred. Now it seems that I can't do anything rashly. Let's go and see how the demon clan is developing now. I don't know if the old antiques of the human race are still alive?" The man murmured to himself, slowly glanced at the groups of demon slaves standing blankly on the ground, hesitated for a moment, exhaled a green cloud, turned into a temple of ingenious craftsmanship, and sucked the former into it.

His body shook, condensed into a green robe, and his body shot out from the gap in the dome, stirring up wind and clouds, causing the entire Qianhua City to fly sand and stones and dust to cover the sky.

...

In the Ziyun Mountains in the middle of Qingzhou, there is a huge peak about ten thousand feet high and penetrates into the sky. On the top of the mountain stands a magnificent hall full of Taoists wearing purple robes. An old Taoist with gray hair sits high on the platform to preach.

Suddenly, the old Taoist paused his voice and suddenly stood up. The light flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen through the layers of the sky. He exhaled purple airflows from his mouth, rolling into the air into seven strange beast shapes, six of which were very bright, and only one was dull.

"No, something happened in Qianhua City." The old Taoist looked solemn and his brows were tight. "The secrets of heaven were chaotic in the past few months. First, the East China Sea rushed into the sky, causing chaos in Qingzhou. Now the suppressed green bull has also escaped, and undoubtedly gave a strong help to the demon clan who is gradually weakening. The world is probably even more troublesome, but it is a great disadvantage to my Supreme Tao to absorb the purple qi of the dynasty to practice!"

The old Taoist sucked the purple airflow back into his stomach, turned around and ordered the many disciples below the stage: "I want to go to southern Xinjiang. You can close the mountain gate and open the mountain protection formation. You cannot let anyone in during this period, remember!"

"Remember the order of the master's teaching!" The Taoists from the audience responded loudly.

The old Taoist nodded, and his figure turned into a purple stream of light, which penetrated through the window edge and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

...

However, Chen Hao turned into red light and shadow and passed through the clouds less than a moment, and suddenly the light was dimmed all over his body, and the red flames filled with his eyes gradually faded, making his pupils turn black again, and the broken sword in his hand disappeared.

He fell straight from the air and fell into a big river, splashing a snow-white wave about stubborn, and felt his chest stuffy, and all the internal organs were displaced. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, soaking the nearby river water into a light red.

His limbs struggled to surface, but he felt pain all over his body and could not use any strength. He had to shake his head and give up helplessly. However, his mind was confused. The memory just now was blurred. If he traced it back, he couldn't remember it at all. It seemed that it was not himself who had just grasped his body, but the Tianli Broken Sword.

He shivered all over, and was afraid that it would be beyond reach in his heart. Master Zangkong was right. This Tianli was indeed so evil that he could control his body silently without him noticing it. If it wanted to take over the body, wouldn't it succeed easily?

Fortunately, things did not develop in a bad direction, and my consciousness could awaken at this time, otherwise I would fall into destruction forever and be doomed.

A cool air flow was gushing out from his heart. It seemed that the source of the black magic remnants had not yet been exhausted. At this time, it was raining in time for Chen Hao. Otherwise, his body would be empty at this time and he could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the water for his own use. He would probably be killed on the spot, so he would have nowhere to complain.

After floating in the water for about two hours, he finally recovered a little strength and looked up at the sky. The night had quietly descended to the earth. A bright moonlight hung in the sky, crushed on the water surface into silver light everywhere.

Chen Hao waved his arms and was about to float to the surface, but suddenly he felt a familiar breath in the water ahead calling him. He paused and swam in that direction in confusion. Some long water plants were entangled, and they were broken inch by him with a slight shock.

I saw a round and empty place at the bottom of the water ahead, with no aquatic plants growing on it, revealing a light yellow beach. A long sword was inserted obliquely on the beach, and the sword body was filled with silver-white light, emitting a faint pressure. Some fish and shrimp occasionally swam here, but quickly turned around and bubbles popped up, as if they would die after a moment of walking.

Chen Hao was a little wary, and he stepped gently on the bottom of the river, slowly heading towards the long sword, standing about one meter away from the sword, the sense of summoning in his heart became stronger and stronger. He looked down and saw two faint ancient characters appearing on the hilt of the sword - Kongyue.
Chapter completed!