Monks always have one or two magic weapons or heavy treasures in their hands, such as Lin Tianxing's stone sword, although it is destroyed, there are still sword bones, but Mingzun has been sleeping for 100,000 years, and it is a reshaping of the body, except for the heart to practice the magic weapon Divine Cry, but there is nothing else, if the Divine Cry is broken, he will not be able to contain the evil spirit, and all his previous efforts will be in vain.

Mingzun's face changed greatly, and he roared wildly: "Burning Qi Sea True Yuan, the Divine Cry is about to break." ”

The glorious weep seemed to confirm Mingzun's words, and the vast light became dim, as if it could overturn at any time, and the evil spirit began to open its teeth and claws, and the power that limited him suddenly weakened, and the imprisoned body could finally move.

Burning Qi Hai Zhenyuan, that was the rhythm of life, some people retreated on the spot, and some people hesitated, and it was Lin Tianxing and Su Manman who made a decisive move.

These two people are ruthless and crazy, one coincidental and one strong, and they were not lightly injured by the force of the shock before.

At this time, they regrouped and looked at each other, one of them walked like a dragon, and the other was like a star to kill the evil soul again, and the whole body flashed with different glows.

Jing Yao and Huang Xiufeng were one beat behind.

But the geniuses of the younger generation are as tacit as agreed in advance.

Su Manman made a roaring fist and made the evil soul take a step back, Lin Tianxing's sword light had already torn the part where Su Manman hit in an instant, and then Jing Yao's hands pushed out the two qi of life and death of the Dao Heart Qingming Jue, magnifying the wound on the basis of Lin Tianxing's tear.

In the howl of the evil spirit, in the end, Huang Xiufeng shot out a row of Yin Bai chess pieces and shot into the evil spirit's body, and the burning black flame made the evil soul howl even more.

Seeing this, Jing Yao's hands were suddenly separated, and the two qi of life and death were caged into a clump, and from a distance, it looked like a yin and yang Taiji diagram, ripped down the wound of the evil spirit, like the sound of a cloth tearing, and the evil soul cracked a half-meter-long scratch from the chest to the abdomen.

The four of them were also knocked out by the evil spirits that had recovered their ability to move, spewing out large mouthfuls of blood......

At this point, except for Ming Zun, who seemed to be intact, the injuries of the others were much worse, and even Qin Chaoran's chest was pierced by the evil spirit's fingers, and the black placket looked bright and shiny.

In addition to being proficient in sword skills, Jing Yao is the best at guiding the true element, and she has also tried to guide the evil soul true yuan several times, but she found that the guide was a majestic mountain, and she couldn't draw any strength to guide it.

She knew that this was because the cultivation of the two was too far apart, and the True Yuan Guidance Technique, which had made great achievements several times, had lost its effect on the three Mahayana monks' hatred.

The illusion is even more powerful, and it is ignored by the evil spirits, as if except for the Taoist cultivation of the heart and the clear spell, it is slightly effective, and what you have learned has no effect at all.

Of course, until the war, no one has listened to Mingzun's advice to burn the sea of true vitality, and no one has the consciousness of sacrificing themselves for others, although it shows that these people are afraid of death, but there is no reason for them to exchange death for the destruction of evil souls, and they are still a wisp of remnant souls.

Mingzun was anxious and angry, but there was nothing he could do, he felt that what he had said was obvious, but he couldn't say it frankly: You are sent to death, and then I will deal with it, Mingzun believes that if this sentence is spoken, these strong people of the younger generation may turn around and leave, after all, the crack in the barrier is getting bigger and bigger.

Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing glanced at each other, and immediately jumped up, the two of them also had a set of combined attack techniques, not the Sword Sect's peerless learning, but the majestic sword momentum that was comprehended by mistake.

Ten years ago, Jing Yao's fledgling cultivation was only fused, and Lin Tianxing was not a Yuanying, but the two of them worked together to make seven or eight demon generals hate on the spot.

Lin Tianxing's sword qi poured into his body, his sword qi was full of surging and surging in all directions, and Jing Yao peeked into the firmament, and the sword domain surged and trembled from top to bottom.

The sword domain merged, a scene of desolate qi rolled in, thousands of gods and demons pulled out from the sword domain, roaring wildly, Jing Yao snorted, and pointed like a sword, Jiuyan poured into the sword domain, a crazy god and demon caught Jiuyan with one hand, and laughed wildly.

Ten years ago, Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing realized the art of combining the sword domain, at that time there was only the image of gods and demons dancing wildly, and the gods and demons that are illusory today are like substance, giving people an extremely real feeling.

The Jiuyan holding in his hand was wanton, transforming into a long blade surrounded by thousands of fires, retreating with a bow, bending his hind legs, and slashing at the evil soul with his head on the red long front.

The power was amazing, the gods and demons were reborn, and such an amazing scene frightened everyone to retreat one after another.

The gods and demons seem to be out of control, this blow successfully kills the evil soul, if it still doesn't work, in case the gods and demons rush out of the sword domain, look at the arrogant and hideous face, it doesn't look like a person who can communicate, if you go crazy, you will behead everyone together......

The gods and demons are illusions after all, and it is impossible for them to manifest themselves, but they are too real, which makes people have illusions, and Qin Chaoran, who was quietly standing aside, was greatly moved.

He asked himself if he knew everything about the Heavenly Sword Sect, but he had never seen such a thrilling technique, and the terrifying coercion alone made people feel shocked, what kind of pressure should he bear the brunt of?

Qin Chaoran couldn't help but suspect that even the Mahayana monk would have difficulty retreating under this Sheng Ran blow.

The gods and demons raised their fire swords and slashed six swords in a row, the heavy aura swept in all directions, the cracks in the barrier were even bigger, and a burst of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and everyone turned their eyes to the evil spirit.

There was thick smoke, the roar of gods and demons and the roar of evil spirits were intertwined into a deafening music, and the fierce collision sound turned into a sharp air flow and spread, and the world shrouded in smoke was useless to the naked eye, and it was impossible to see through the battle situation.

The smoke was thick, but as far as the eye could see, his complexion changed greatly, and he didn't know when Shi Kuang's strings were broken, and Mingzun's artifact was also broken.

Mingzun stood in the air and smiled bitterly: "Alas...... After all, it's still wishful thinking. ”

Everyone understands this sentence, Mingzun is saying that with a group of monks who have not entered the Mahayana Tribulation, they want to conquer the heavens with manpower, and resealing the evil soul is just an idea, but in the end it still failed.

Everyone was discouraged when they heard this, of course they were the most prosperous generation in the immortal cultivation world, but their cultivation was limited, and they were thousands of miles worse than Mo Xinyan and others 100,000 years ago.

The tone full of loneliness was mixed with deep unwillingness, echoing his even more unwilling roar, like the evil spirit of a mad beast rushing out of the smoke, half of his body disappeared, and the blood of unknown color flowed all over his body, and shot rapidly towards Mingzun.

The sword of gods and demons has severely damaged the evil spirits, and the rapid decline in the overall momentum is the best proof of this.

Huang Xiufeng shouted: "It wants to devour Mingzun and stop it." ”

The voice was still in his ears, and Jing Yao's five-baht spirit seed was already standing high in the sky, like a circle like a ring, blocking the way of the evil spirit.

The golden elf root roared with the fierce divine light, the thick earth spirit root angrily amplified the power of the earth, the clear water spirit root overflowed the barren tsunami, the red flame fire spirit root scattered the fire rain through the sky, and the green wood spirit root murmured Luan boundless life skills.

A dense net that resembles a flickering light is used as an evil soul on the head, and the power of the five elements is mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and it is ...... in an instant.