The calamity cloud that had been brewing for a long time suddenly began to roll violently.
Feeling the restless energy, Shen Gong raised his upper body and glanced: "Hey, Tianjie also knows that I am not easy to deal with. He has been brewing for so long just to gather the strongest power to kill me."
When he said these words, there was no fear in his tone.
There was another burst of laughter like rolling thunder: "But it will be disappointed today. Since I dare to use Xingtian's remnant soul, I am sure to avoid the disaster and lead it to you."
As soon as he said this, Duan Tian's huge pupils suddenly shrank: "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? It means I'm borrowing a knife to kill someone, do you understand?"
Shen Gong laughed ferociously: "I deliberately caused the catastrophe, just to let it help me kill you bastards of the underworld! It is locked on the aura of the Great God Xingtian. I will disperse his soul later. This
Heaven without a brain will... eh?"
Duke Shen didn't finish his words, because the calamity clouds in the sky suddenly separated into several colorful streams of light.
Several streams of light absorbed energy from the calamity cloud. When the energy was exhausted and the calamity cloud completely disappeared, they finally gathered together.
In everyone's frightened eyes, the light turned into a thick, simple, edgeless long sword.
There was a sharp cry from the long sword, and a sacred and majestic righteousness echoed in the world, making people feel that their souls had been cleansed.
"Haoran Zhengqi? This... this, this, this, is this his Xuanyuan Sword?!"
After seeing the appearance of the sword clearly, Shen Gong immediately screamed and wailed: "I, what the hell...fuck me!"
"You are binding yourself in a cocoon, you are binding yourself in a cocoon, Shen Gongxu, you are just binding yourself in a cocoon."
Completely different from Shen Gong's reaction, Duan Tian immediately began to gloat: "Back when Xing Tian competed with the Yellow Emperor for the throne, the Yellow Emperor cut off his head with the Xuanyuan Sword. You said that Tiandao was unconscious, but he condensed the conscious Xuanyuan Sword.
To deal with you, isn’t this just setting yourself up for trouble?”
Duke Shen no longer wanted to quarrel.
Even from a distance of eight hundred feet, I could feel the fear in his heart right now.
Seeing that the Xuanyuan Sword's aura had reached its peak and was ready to strike, Shen Gong hurriedly dispersed Xingtian's soul, and while running towards the north, he turned back and shouted at me: "The old immortal Liu Changsheng, please leave it to Gu Yan."
You, I have to run away for my life first!"
He was like a rocket, his butt was on fire and he was running far away.
But Xuanyuan Sword was unwilling to give up, and could not feel Xing Tian's aura in time. Its sword spirit also knew that Shen Gong was the initiator of everything, and still firmly turned into a rainbow and chased after Shen Gong.
Duke Shen ran away, but I was numb.
He glanced at Liu Changsheng, who was motionless in front of him, then at the expressionless Gui Che, the confused Taoist Meng, and Zhuo Yi, whose eyes were filled with horror.
It felt like none of these four could communicate, so I could only ask the black raccoon on my shoulder: "What should I do now?"
"As a candle dragon envoy, I can't help you, so you'd better ask for your own blessings."
Hei Li sounded a little embarrassed: "But this is a good thing. The energy of Jie Yun was sucked away by Xuanyuan Sword. At least Taoist Meng will not be struck by thunder."
"Good...a good thing?"
I don't even know what to say.
Yes, according to Heili, it is indeed a good thing not to be struck by lightning, but this does not mean that you can walk out alive.
Look at the situation in front of you. Even if a group of people are trampled to death, there are still dozens of underworld envoys, hundreds of ghost generals, and Duan Tian watching them. Even if Liu Changsheng recruits the ancestral spirit, can he defeat them?
Watching Shen Gong's figure gradually disappear into the sky, Duan Tian finally returned his attention to me.
His soul returned to his body and he walked up to me: "If you give it to me, you can commit suicide and I will leave you as a true spirit reincarnation."
I really want to give him a slap in the face.
Losing your soul means losing your memory. Even if you reincarnate without memory, is it still me?
Seeing that things were irreversible, I didn't tolerate Duan Tian: "What are you thinking about?"
"Don't want to commit suicide?"
Duan Tian's eyes flashed fiercely: "Okay, then I'll give you a ride."
He stretched out his hand, trying to snatch Tong Ruoqing back.
But Taoist Meng and Yue Li, who were standing on both sides, disagreed, and they attacked Duan Tian almost at the same time.
Duan Tian held the sword in his left hand against Daozhang Meng's 'Canglang', and took Yue Li's palm with his right hand: "Guan Zheng, what are you waiting for?"
He gave the order, and Duan Tian had to force himself even if he didn't want to, and led a group of underworld envoys to rush towards him.
But just when they were about to restrain Yue Li and Daozhang Meng and let Duan Tian concentrate on dealing with me, a starlight suddenly fell from mid-air, and everyone's movements froze instantly.
"Duan Tian, our fight hasn't decided the winner yet, what are you doing here?"
Yin Wuxin's voice came from mid-air, and then twelve Hades guards wearing white clothes and masks fell into the field like cannonballs. Although they were souls, the power contained in their bodies had already smashed twelve people out of the ground.
A deep pit.
The Hades Guards did not hesitate and rushed into the crowd as soon as they landed. The Underworld Envoys led by Guan Zheng screamed and were blown away one by one.
The repeated incidents made Duan Tian completely crazy.
His eyes were red and filled with hatred: "Yin Wuxin, I want you to die!"
He immediately gave up on my side, turned around and raised his sword to kill Yin Wuxin.
Seeing the twelve underworld guards confronting those underworld envoys, and in the distance, more ghosts dressed in white, obviously Yin Wuxin's men, were coming towards me, I was completely confused.
Why does Yin Wuxin appear here? Did he take the initiative to seek revenge on Duan Tian?
As if he understood my shock, Heili leaned into my ear and whispered in my ear: "Yin Wuxin was called here by his master. It is because of his master's Zhulongzhu that he has been able to train so many masters over the years.
This time he came to help you at the request of his master, also to repay the favor he owed hundreds of years ago, but there are too many people in Hades, and his men will not be able to hold on for long, so you should take this opportunity to leave as soon as possible!"
The amount of information he said was a bit overwhelming, and I didn’t realize it for a while.
But Yueli didn't care about this. As soon as Hei Li finished speaking, her body instantly turned into a big bird, grabbed me and Tong Ruoqing and started to fly away.
Taoist Meng also saw the situation clearly. He did not forget about Zhuo Yi before running away. He grabbed her who looked confused and ran away with her.
Seeing that we wanted to run away, the envoys from the underworld who belonged to other kings of hell and many ghost generals immediately came to stop us.
But at this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the north.
An ancestral spirit with a green body and white belly, horns on its head, and a pair of short sharp claws under its body, had already flown from the opposite direction from which we were fleeing, and instantly arrived directly above Liu Changsheng's head.
The moment the roar sounded, Liu Changsheng opened his eyes instantly.
The ancestral spirits came from the top down, Liu Changsheng came from the bottom up, and one person and one spirit merged together like this.
Under Liu Changsheng's control, the ancestral spirit's tail, which was more than a thousand meters long, was thrown out fiercely, knocking all the ghost generals off their backs, smashing half of them to pieces on the spot, or even spitting out black mist and flying backwards.
Far.
Then the ancestor spirit's body turned around and bumped head-on into Duan Tian, who was fighting with Yin Wuxin.
Duan Tian, who was being restrained by the star power, had no time to dodge and chose to fight hard, but how could his physical strength compare to the Liu family's ancestral spirit?
With a scream, a huge amount of natural force blasted into Duan Tian's body, causing his chest to dent instantly.
Liu Changsheng had no intention of fighting, and immediately flew towards this direction after succeeding in the attack.
The ancestral spirit body emits cyan light, enveloping everyone in it, and shoots towards the northeast...