Originally, there was no sun and moon in the secret realm, let alone clouds and mist covering the sky, but Zi Xuan's sword slashed out the blood, aura and dust that swept up into the sky, as if dark clouds covered the sun, making the figures of the nine realms of the red moon blurry and unreal.

Her sword intent and sword momentum split the barriers in the distance, causing the space below the formation to fluctuate, causing the humanoid patterns that were constantly combined to freeze in place, and causing the entire large array to stop for several breaths.

She swords after swords, which contained the comprehension of the Tao, she perceived the law, and with the power of the law, she tried to destroy everything in front of her.

Red Moon's illusory figure could barely be maintained, torn and twisted in the extremely strong spatial shock, showing a great difference from the real body. The "old way" below who couldn't see through the true face surprised her, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, but she was diluted because of her supreme reverence and trust for the heavenly demon clone.

Red Moon suddenly put away the illusory incarnation, and after condensing into one, her momentum became a little stronger. The red light condensed around her body was filled with black demonic aura from the inside out, faint, but it was able to resist the tearing power of space. "Who are you? Why don't you show your true face and fight me? Isn't hiding and hiding a rat act?"

Zi Xuan pursed her mouth, ignoring her deliberately distracted provocation, and only focused on frequently swinging the Dao Sword Domain towards the pattern that was about to merge, because she didn't want to hurt the innocent witches in it, her strength was far inferior to usual.

After the layers of barriers and the surface of the ground were destroyed, the speed of formation fusion became slower and slower, and the barriers blocking the voices of demon cultivators and sorcerers also dissipated, and bursts of exclamations and screams began to be heard from below.

Zixuan has no mercy for these demon cultivators who have crooked ideas and end up dying by themselves, Hanguang feels her intentions, and when she attacks, she no longer avoids these demon cultivators, and only mercilessly reins in her subordinates when she encounters a witch.

As soon as the sword domain came out, even the turbid blood dripping from the dead demon cultivator was scattered by light and shadow, and Zixuan couldn't break the shackles on the sorcerer's body, so he could only guard against everything carefully, so as not to have any extra actions to accelerate the activation of the formation.

Fortunately, for some reason, the formation in the extreme distance began to gradually stop moving, and those places that were far beyond the detection range of her divine sense, it seemed that there were people who were actively destroying this secret realm like her.

She guessed that it should be Zi Ruochong and several other unknown monks, and when she raised her eyes and saw Hongyue's angry expression, she was even more sure of this.

Red Moon resisted Zixuan's increasingly fierce sword domain attacks with all her might, and she fled around in the sky with a thick black mist, not daring to resist the sword domain at all. Despite this, there was still fanaticism and anticipation in her eyes, and the confidence in her tone did not change. "No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless, the formation will definitely be activated, and no one can stop it!"

"This is the secret realm left by the Lord, you will never be able to destroy it! When I condense the demon body, you will all become useless things, and those spiritual realm Dao cultivators will not be able to stop me from breaking the shackles of the witch spirit realm, please come down to the world with the five masters!"

Zi Xuan took advantage of her frenzy to suddenly withdraw the light that was slashing downward, and the direction turned straight up to the sky, breaking through the space and rolling up countless spiritual energy vortices, which, together with the fine spatial cracks, were carried to the direction of the red moon by the air current.

"The ants still dare to seek death!" "Hongyue was forced to a dead end by the sword domain, and ten silk threads of black qi appeared behind him, and a strange beast on the left tore through the space and roared wildly, and the right side, which seemed to have a way to escape, exuded the most dangerous formation aura.

She was furious, watching the formation being blocked by the sword domain and all kinds of attacks, her heart was so anxious and angry that even her eyes were bloodshot. "Since you don't want to live, let's die together!" The shrill voice of the red moon shook the ground below like boiling water, and the sharp cone that trapped the demon cultivator and the sorcerer rose and fell again, flowing towards the direction of the sacrificial platform.

A line of red blood drilled out of the center of the red moon's eyebrows, and there were extremely thin black lines entwined in it, like a nimble snake, which suddenly descended from the sky, trying to burrow into the center of the altar.

Zi Xuan secretly said that it was not good, his figure flashed and put away the light, and the sword had already made a move at the moment of departure.

At the same time as her sword, there was also a great array of changes that could not be understood what it was, it seemed that it was Zi Ruochong who was supporting in the distance, and his natal array flag was blazing and domineering, which was quite similar to Zi Xuan's sword.

The other two demon cultivators also attacked, a huge beast with its mouth wide open and baring its fangs from the space mezzanine, and on the other side, countless black silk threads intertwined into a web, seemingly floating extremely slow but actually extremely fast, and all the attacks shrouded towards the sacrificial platform.

Red Moon's clothes have been dyed with a dark layer of rich demonic energy, and if there are black insects swimming in it on her fair face, it can be seen that her meridians have been completely demonized, and she only needs to undergo a qualitative change in her soul to enter the demon. Her eyes lost the agility they had just had, and when the cone "swam" towards the altar, it was like a dead thing, and no emotions were revealed.

She no longer screamed in anger because she was angry, and no longer provoked and insulted the four people who were not trapped, she only stood quietly in the air, allowing the attack to destroy her refined and perfect body little by little.

Seeing this, Zixuan immediately understood that if Hongyue wanted to enter the demon, she had to drill into the sacrificial platform with the body of the Yuan Infant Void Body, and then merge with Musamuna in some way, so that she could truly merge with the Witch Spirit Crystal.

Seeing this, she immediately withdrew her light, her eyes sharpened, and she didn't care about anything else, and summoned the long-standing Lingguang to transform into a sparrow. "Vermilion Bird True Form Map" has made a small progress in the refining ceremony, and because Lingguang has been meditating in the fire vein for more than ten years, the transformed finch body is not only the body shape, but also the momentum is more powerful than before.

Lingguang's high-pitched chanting slowed down the tumbling of the ground, the pattern of sharp cones no longer surging forward, and the entire array stopped running again, remaining at a dangerous juncture of imminent failure.

On the other side of the sky, a Vermilion Bird also appeared, red as fire, and like the glow that suddenly appeared in the sky, dispelling the darkness together with the Lingguang. As soon as the two sparrows came out, the demonic qi boiled like seeing a natural enemy, but because the breath of the Vermilion Sparrow was too strong, it had to fly around to escape.

Hongyue, who had just entered a state of insensibility, was hit by a heavy hammer and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Yuan Infant and the Divine Soul who had just tried to get out of the body returned to the broken body, and the extremely serious injury almost made the Yuan Infant who returned to the body collapse, and she finally sacrificed a few black pills to take it, stabilizing her body and preventing herself from falling from the sky.

The reflection of the soaring Vermilion Bird in her inky eyes made the bad premonition in her heart resurface, and this time, even the reverence for the Heavenly Demon clone could not dissipate the uneasiness. (https:)

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