The yellow spring water was churning, and the abyss of eternity opened its bloody mouth.

Beigong Xin carried the Qinghong Sword and stepped forward.

"Slash!"

Qinghong fell with a sword, the netherworld yellow spring flowed backwards, and the endless abyss screamed.

Beigong Xin is not sparing, he is going to fight seriously.

Millions of years ago, Beigong Xin slashed out an extremely eternal sword intent, opened three thousand star fields, and slashed out the boundless and endless Nine Netherworld Seas.

Now that millions of years have passed in a hurry, no one knows what level Beigong Xin's strength has reached.

If there are really immortals in the world, then Beigong Xin will definitely be able to reach this realm.

Since the birth of the heavens, for hundreds of millions of years, only Beigong Xin can stand at the highest point of history.

The ultimate eternal sword intent is known as the realm of kendo that is just a legend.

At this moment, all beings knew that this was not just a legend, but a real existence.

"Hey!"

Mo Yibai, the master of the floating tomb, looked solemn and spit out a word.

Suddenly, the cosmic void that had turned into the eternal abyss stretched out a huge palm, trying to stop the divine power of this sword.

It's a pity that as soon as the huge black palm poked out of the abyss, it was cut in half by the eternal sword intent.

The two female corpses on Mo Yibai's side had a murderous intent: "Kill!" ”

The boundless yellow spring water spreads in every corner of the depths of the universe, and the flowers on the other side bloom in an instant.

There is also that Sansheng stone stele, which seems to hold up the entire starry sky.

Bang! The sword opened across the Huangquan Sea, leveled countless bewitching flowers on the other side, and slashed on the Sansheng Stone Tablet.

In an instant, the Sansheng Stone Tablet was trembling violently, constantly retreating.

"Seal!"

Mo Yibai raised a pair of plain hands, forming complex divine seals, and did his best to control the Sansheng Stone Tablet.

After a few breaths, a loud bang rang through the heavens.

The Sansheng Stone Tablet is broken! This trace of extreme eternal sword intent slashed by Beigong Xin, even if it is not his full strength, it is estimated that it is not far behind.

With this sword of his, he directly cut off the entire Sansheng Stone Tablet.

"Poof......" Mo Yibai's Dao method was broken, and he was counterattacked, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

A little blush fell on Mo Yibai's skirt, looking a little embarrassed.

That sword cut off the Sansheng Stone Tablet, and the power of the sword was reduced by half, but it still came towards Mo Yibai.

"Master!"

The senior brother Dongfang Mo on the side walked at great speed, and rushed in front of Mo Yibai desperately.

Dongfang Mo stood in front of Mo Yibai with the emperor's body, and his hands were sealed to meet this residual extreme eternal sword intent.

"Mo'er, no!"

Mo Yibai wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The remaining extreme eternal sword intent continued to shatter Dongfang Mo's body protection shield, and began to erode his emperor body.

Click-a crisp sound sounded, and Dongfang Mo's left arm, which was blocking in front, directly collapsed.

The left arm was broken at the shoulder, and the emperor's blood swayed through the starry sky.

"Ah......" Senior Brother Dongfang Mo raised his head and roared, his right hand was still struggling to support, and he let out a long howl.

Dongfang Mo gathered the Xuan Qi of his whole body on his right hand, and finally sharpened away this residual trace of Extreme Eternal Sword Intent.

The senior brother took his own emperor body as a guide, and made the entire body into an emperor weapon, which can cover the sky and the sun between his hands, and shatter the stars with one finger.

However, under Beigong Xin's sword intent, Dongfang Mo's imperial body was like paper paste and vulnerable.

Senior Brother Dongfang Mo's face turned pale, he stopped the bleeding wound on his left arm, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a bloody person.

His left arm, as heavy as a boulder, with imperial intentions, floated away into the distance.

"Silly boy, the teacher has his own means to block it, why do you need to exchange your life."

Mo Yibai wiped the blood off his lips and said to the embarrassed Dongfang Mo.

"A disciple can die, but a master cannot be seriously injured.

Otherwise, no one in the whole world will be able to change the situation today. ”

Dongfang Mo coughed lightly with blood in his mouth a few times, and the meridians of his whole body were broken, and even the Great Emperor Daoji had a tendency to collapse.

Mo Yibai was silent.

At this time, all the emperors and powerhouses stepped one after another, standing in the void of the universe, extremely heavy.

Dongfang Mo's strength was even more terrifying than that of the emperors, and even he almost fell under the extreme eternal sword intent.

It is hard to imagine how sentient beings can survive this great tribulation.

Chief Gu Hengsheng hated the emperor's sword, and stood beside the second senior sister Meng Xiaoxiao and the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong and others, with sharp eyes.

"Ning, Eight Tombs Seal the Sky Array!"

Mo Yibai glanced at Beigong Xin in the endless distance, tightened his hands, and said to Senior Brother and the others.

"Yes!"

All the disciples of the Floating Life Tomb answered the truth.

Is it still going to come this far?

Perhaps, this is fate! A dim color flashed in the eyes of the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong, he thought that he had calculated the eternity and summoned the will of the emperors who had sunk in the red dust, and he could fight with Beigong Xin.

However, Beigong Xin's strength far exceeded Zhuge Haokong's calculations.

Suppressing the emperor of an era is difficult to catch Beigong Xin's sword, how sad and ironic this is! "Little junior brother, go back to Fusheng Mountain immediately, and don't come out no matter what happens."

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo turned his pale face to Gu Hengsheng and said hoarsely.

"Senior brother, please forgive my brother for not being able to obey his fate."

Gu Hengsheng shook his head and directly vetoed it.

"You've done enough in this battle.

At this point, you can't help much, just leave. ”

The second senior sister, Empress Hongyu, also opened her mouth to admonish, hoping that Gu Hengsheng could leave immediately.

"I am also a disciple of the Floating Tomb, and the elders of the sect are fighting bloodily, and how can I leave?"

Life and death, Gu Hengsheng has long been out of the way.

"You're going to die!"

The second senior sister said in a low voice.

"I know, but I'm not leaving."

Gu Hengsheng glanced at Beigong Xin in the depths of the universe, clenched his hands, and replied unswervingly.

"Little junior brother, let's leave! Leave a touch of incense for the floating tomb. ”

The third senior brother Zhuge Haokong solemnly spoke.

Gu Hengsheng was silent, glanced at the senior brothers and sisters, he knew that he had the strength to fight with the help of external forces after all.

At this time, Gu Hengsheng could feel that his strength was draining.

If he continues to fight, Gu Hengsheng will definitely die.

Everyone saw this, and didn't want Gu Hengsheng to die in vain, hoping to leave a trace of inheritance for the floating tomb.

"Go back!"

Master Moyi's white sleeves waved, and a strong wind rolled up.

Suddenly, Gu Hengsheng's body was uncontrollable, and he was swept away by the divine power of Master Mo Yibai.

Gu Hengsheng's eyes widened, he wanted to stay and face the catastrophe with his master, but he couldn't resist the great divine power of his master, and he kept staying away from the battlefield, and the world was not allowed to see him.