This bright point of light was like a spot of light shining through the dense foliage at noon, seemingly powerless, but his body was like being hit by a real giant mountain.

With the terrifying impact, his body was about to fall backwards, but the force that hit him didn't want him to fly.

The angle of this force is also tilted down like the starlight.

The force pressed his body to the ground.

With only a roar, he stepped his feet into the hard earth of the road like two iron pillars, and he retreated with astonishing speed behind him, plowing the ground into two deep ravines.

The bright point of light on He Bayue's chest disappeared, but a blackened hole appeared on his body, and this hole penetrated deep into his body, and the blackened flesh inside could be faintly seen.

His face flushed strangely, and he coughed softly, blood spilling from the corners of his lips.

The two sleeves of the Demon Sect were shattered, and the lightsaber condensed by the holy light in his hand had disappeared in his hand, and many wounds appeared on the surface of his exposed skin, and blood began to flow out.

However, even so, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

The Demon Sect had practiced many methods before, and he had also obtained some powerful magic weapons from the descendants of the Shadow Emperor he had killed, but none of the methods and any magic weapons could compare to the Nine Nether King Sword.

In this case, for him, the enemy is the true simplicity of the road.

He doesn't need to be fancy.

He only needed to make good use of his True Yuan and the power of the Nether Divine Silkworm, and then exert the true power of the Nine Nether King Sword.

His body also fell to the ground like a meteorite, and his feet stepped out of a round pit on the ground, but at the same time, the Nine Nether King Sword in his hand was unusually stable and slashed towards He Bayue again.

There was a whimpering sound in the sky.

The magic sword that had been shocked by him before fell like a real star.

This magic sword carried the death aura of the Big Dipper, and it stopped in front of the sword aura of the Nine Nether King Sword.

A huge roar sounded again between heaven and earth, and a large number of the death breath of the Big Dipper came down, making the six stars of the Southern Dipper in the sky suddenly become clear, and in the distant Jiankang City of the Southern Dynasty, the Jin Pearl on Yuan Yan's body was so brilliant that it even trembled like fear.

Rumble!

However, in this huge explosion in Shangqiu City of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the magic sword full of lifeless qi was once again shot into the sky, and He Bayue's body was once again blasted into the distance behind by the terrifying impact.

"I didn't...."

More blood spilled from the corners of He Batyue's mouth, and he frowned, wanting to say very seriously, I didn't expect you to be stronger than I thought.

He has told countless lies in his life, but this sentence should be the most sincere sentence he has said in his life.

However, he had just spoken, and he didn't have time to finish the sentence at all, and in the incomparably chaotic qi waves and starlight in front of him, a dark sword tip had already appeared.

He didn't know how the Demon Sect did it.

He couldn't imagine how under such a terrifying impact, the Demon Sect could forcibly control the true element in his body, and he would come back with another sword without any buffer.

But the opponent's sword has appeared in front of him very really.

He couldn't help but shake his head.

At this time, if anyone in the world is changed, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to catch this sword after the Demon Sect's lose-lose style of play, but he is an exception.

After the assassination of Shen Yue many years ago, he had glimpsed some of Shen Yue's methods, and the meridians in his body were far wider than any cultivator in the world, and the only cultivator Shen Nian who was wider than him was now dead.

Therefore, he was the one with the broadest meridians in his body among all the cultivators at this time, and he was also the one with the largest number of true elements in the world at this time.

And he also has a lot of targeted secret methods.

So no one else can block this sword, but he can.

Before he could start shaking his head, an astonishing amount of True Yuan had already surged out of his meridians.

Around this granary, there were countless millet sprinkled, some of which had been shaken into powder by the Yuan Qi, but when something happened to his True Yuan, the Yuan Qi that could be burned in these millet rice seemed to be instantly drawn by him.

Suddenly there was a real fire in front of him, and then the fire was so bright that it was like a volcano erupting in front of him.

Countless surging flames formed a surging stream of fire, continuously impacting the tip of the Nine Nether King's sword.

The Nine Nether King Sword is a magic weapon that causes coldness to the yin, although these flames cannot directly dispel its coldness, let alone directly destroy its sword fetus, but the volcanic eruption-like flames continue to impact it, and the black powder after the countless flames are extinguished is like being glued together, and then it is melted by the heat of the flames behind it, and then it is cooled again.

The tip of the sword suddenly became bloated.

It was as if a huge black scabbard was generating, spreading from the tip of the sword towards the blade.

The Demon Sect felt that the sword in his hand was heavy, as if it was beyond the limit of his fingers, and it was about to fall with his broken fingers.

But his sword didn't change in any way, his left hand clenched into a fist, raised, and slammed into the hilt as if it were a nail.

The thick black shell covering the tip of the sword instantly cracked.

The tip of the sword was like a broken mountain and a stone, revealing it again, stabbing at He Batyue's body that was still retreating!

He Batyue's face also calmed down completely.

Although the strength of the Demon Sect exceeded his imagination, he was only surprised, not afraid.

His lips were tightly closed, but a stream of True Yuan rushed from his throat to his abdomen, colliding with a stream of True Yuan gushing out from the depths of the sea of qi.

A strange thunderclap sounded in his belly.

The ten fingers of his hands moved gracefully as if they were playing invisible strings, and the countless burnt powders in the air were strangely connected and turned into countless black threads.

A peculiar circle was formed in an instant.

Inside the black line, there is a crystal flow of vitality.

These vitality filaments are extremely small, but they are also extremely tough, even if they meet the tip of the sword in front of the Demon Sect, these vitality filaments are not directly cut off, but constantly scratch the surface of the sword body, and even bring up countless sparks.

Helan Heiyun's face was hard to look at.

She once thought that the Demon Sect was about to win this battle, but as the battle progressed, the strength displayed by He Batyue seemed to be more and more bottomless.

Demon Sect's brows furrowed at this time.

This is an extremely powerful magic circle, if he returns from overseas after obtaining the Nine Nether King Sword, he may not be able to break this magic circle quickly.

However, the aura of this circle was no stranger to him.

Because this is Shen Yue's means.

Shen Yue used such power in the deserted garden of the Southern Heavenly Courtyard, in the last battle between him and He Xiuxian.

And he went to the deserted garden after returning to Jiankang.

In the deserted garden, he also sensed what He Xiu left to the world.

So this circle can't lock his sword.

The sparks on the sword's body continued to splash, and his body began to emit sparkling light.

Many bright stars of light flew out of him like snow-white grains of fine sand.

These grains of sand squeezed into the gaps in the air, and then instantly blocked many subtle channels of vital energy.

These filaments of vitality, which seemed to never break, began to break in front of his sword.

Even one of the strongest methods from Shen Yue was easily broken by the Demon Sect, but He Batyue's state of mind did not fluctuate violently, his expression was calm, he clenched his fist in the inverted flight, and then blasted a punch towards the Demon Sect.

His fist instantly bloomed with golden light, and in front of the Demon Sect's sword body, a golden fist mark appeared.

This golden fist mark exuded an indestructible flavor, when the Nine Nether King Sword slashed down on this golden fist mark, this golden fist mark was slashed to the ground like a substantial weight, but its power forcibly stopped the advancing figure of the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect stopped.

His shirt grew red.

Blood seeped through his skin.

He Batyue landed.

He coughed softly, coughing up blood.

Both appeared to have suffered serious injuries.

But the faces of both men were calm.

Even Xiao Suxin, who was the weakest cultivator here, knew very well that for a cultivator of their level, even if he was injured like this, the real battle between the two seemed to have just begun.

"You should have thought that you were invincible before, and I thought I was invincible in the world, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't easily defeat you. ”

He Bayue said with some emotion.

Before that, he was often limited to passivity when he spoke, but at this time, as he spoke, the magic sword in the sky that he didn't know where to fly had already fallen.

This magic sword did not really slash towards the Demon Sect, but divided into seven sword lights, like seven stars suspended not far above the Demon Sect's head.

The Demon Sect's response was extremely simple.

Although he was covered in blood, he swung his sword again.

A black abyss-like sword light swept through the seven sword lights, and the seven sword lights were directly shattered by him.

The vitality of the stars began to run wild.

The night sky above the entire Shangqiu City seemed to distort.

Countless starlights that had previously not interfered with each other began to collide, began to cut each other, and even fought each other.

Countless flames of light like the polar aurora filled the entire sky, and the entire sky became extremely strange.

The difference is that the reflection of those colors did not change in the pupils of the Demon Sect, but in the pupils of He Batyue, those colors were entangled together, and his eyeballs seemed to have become a strange ball of colored thread.

A strong sense of alarm appeared in the heart of the Demon Sect.

It's an intuition that's hard to describe in words, or an instinct that has been formed in the course of a long battle.

He has always been a very powerful cultivator, but I am afraid that there is no cultivator in the world who has the experience of being hunted down by cultivators who are stronger than him for a long period of time.

As if in response to this instinct and making him more sure, the Nether Silkworm's vitality began to fluctuate violently.

In the entire Shangqiu City, countless metal clangs suddenly sounded.

All weapons seemed to start shaking.

To be more precise, all the magic weapons engraved with runes, including those magic weapons and ordnance in the army, whether they have been assembled on the city wall at this time, or sealed in the warehouse and have not yet been used, including the magic weapons on all the cultivators in this city, even the runes of the longbow held in Xiao Suxin's hand, have been aroused by an inexplicable qi reaction.

All the runes originally had a special connection with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, even though most of the runes were used to preserve the power of the Yuan Qi and allow the True Yuan to be better stored in it, but one of the most primitive breaths in these runes seemed to be used by He Bayue at this time.

Many faint breaths floated out of these runes, but in an instant, these faint breaths continued to combine with more such breaths in the heavens and the earth, and instantly became fierce.

Countless fierce auras surged from all directions in the city, converging towards the Demon Sect.

These fierce breaths are like countless sharp small swords, although each sword does not seem to be able to cause any substantial damage to the Demon Sect, but even if countless rotten iron sheets continue to fall on a person's body, as long as the number is large enough, as long as the time is long enough, it can still crush the person's body and mind.

The Demon Sect's expression remained unchanged.

Since each of his swords was his strongest weapon, he didn't need to change at all.

But at this moment, there was a cracking sound on He Bayue's body.

His clothes were torn.

His body began to swell.

It wasn't the expansion of his breath, but the flesh and bones of his body that began to expand, and he began to demonize.