"Bang!" Zhenren Tianhen used the Immortal Sword to attack Zihua. He thought that with the advantage of the Immortal Sword, he could force Zihua to escape, but he didn't expect that in a fight, the sound of gold and iron came. The huge shock force directly blew away the smoke wrapped around Zihua's right hand, revealing Zihua's right hand.

At some point, Zihua Sanren's hand had been completely integrated into one with the ring, and the whole hand turned into a sharp attack weapon. The ring spit out countless cold threads, wrapping his right half, leaving clearly visible black marks on his right half, making him half a human and half a weapon.

"The hand and weapon merge... is this still a human?" Tianxuan Zhenren looked at Zihua Sanren's mutated right hand and felt a little creepy. The Demon Sect was indeed extremely cruel. In order to pursue power, he actually made himself look like a human and a demon. To be honest, Zihua Sanren is simply a monster.

"Tianhen, I don't care about your humble resistance at all, just die obediently." A cold light flashed in Zihua Sanren's eyes, and a strong wind slashed at Tianhen's real person.

True Man Tianhen shouted loudly and raised the immortal sword to meet Zihua Sanren. A violent fluctuation of immortal energy came from the sword, and circles of white ripples echoed in the sky, causing a strange twist in the space. It can be seen that True Man Tianhen also made all his strength.

A wind like a gloomy wind from hell plunders the lives of others in a silent sweep. A meteor that rises up, bombards the enemy with dazzling light.

Another loud sound, the sword spirit in the Immortal Sword blew a painful cry, and a dazzling white light burst out, forming countless sword energy to shoot towards the approaching Zihua Sanren. Tianhen, who was holding the Immortal Sword, felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and the sword almost flew out of his hand. He also retreated dozens of steps in a row under the attack of Zihua Sanren, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, stepping on the ground and making the stones and soil flew out.

Zihua Sanren waved his hand and forced the sword energy away. Looking at the more and more people around him, he smiled coldly, but his figure retreated sharply.

On the trajectory of flying in the air, he held his right hand high, and the man and the ring were united. A terrifying aura seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss, covering Zihua Sanren's whole body. Black runes emerged from the ring, and then exploded into a ball of black mist, which was absorbed by the ring. The black mist slowly condensed on the ring, and the power of Zihua Sanren's body became heavier and heavier.

In the eyes of Tianhen Zhenren, there seemed to be a demon god from ancient times behind Zihua, exuding the breath of Meng Hao in the prehistoric world. That feeling was like the true body of the demon shown by the Sect Master of Tiansect several years ago, which brought people desperate depression, and made people feel completely despairless.

"boom!"

Zihua Sanren was like a cannonball, and with the heavy force of falling from high altitude, he hit the defensive formation of Jianxian Pavilion hard.

The defensive formation on the Sword Immortal Pavilion burst out with a dazzling light, shaking violently, and there was a danger of being destroyed at any time. Even the giant hanging island carrying the Sword Immortal Pavilion seemed to be unable to withstand this terrible force, and it shook violently, making the disciples living on the island feel dizzy. Many buildings without the formation protection collapsed directly, and they were injured and killed many new disciples.

How did the earth near the Sword Immortal Pavilion withstand this devastating force? The ground quickly cracked countless cracks of different sizes, and pieces of stone and soil of all sizes splashed into the air, hitting other objects around it, as if they wanted to move the radius of dozens of miles into flat ground. Under this collision, the entire Sword Immortal Pavilion sank into the ground as much as one meter, and the radius of dozens of miles was split into pieces! Tianhen Zhenren was sure that if Zihua Sanren attacked like this several times, even the giant island of hanging air blessed by countless formations would collapse sooner or later.

Chaos, chaos and chaos. The shock of the hanging island caused chaos in the entire Shushan Sect. But no one could care about that much at this moment.

True Man Tianhen's heart trembled. If the attack from Zihua Sanren just now was fired at him, even if he had the immortal weapon to protect his body, he would have only a dead end. Looking at the almost collapsed earth, True Man Tianhen gritted his teeth and said, "You can't let you go like this, otherwise, the foundation of Shushan's thousand-year-old foundation will be destroyed in my hands." He said to the other five masters in the God Transformation Stage holding fairy swords: "Do you still remember our special practice to deal with the Tianzong Sect that was resurrected a hundred years later? Now, it's time to use his disciples to do an experiment to see how the effect is."

The Tianxuan and the others were already scared by Zihua Sanren's attack just now, their faces were pale. The real body of the Heavenly Demon is too strong, and the pressure is too great. Even Tianxuan, a master-level figure who has been practicing to the late stage of God Transformation, could not react for a moment. After hearing what Tianhen said, he returned to his senses, nodded with a serious face, and was about to start setting up a formation. Everyone knew that if Zihua Zhenren was so strong, today's battle would be a battle for life and death of Shushan.

The Sky Master looked at the completely loose Sword Immortal Pavilion formation, and then looked at the huge crack at the foot of the foot that was about ten meters wide and more than ten miles long, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak. It was not until Zihua Sanren's voice sounded in its ears: "Don't be stunned, break the formation quickly!" It then came to its senses.

The Venerable Sky laughed wildly and said, "You old man, you still use the Venerable, I am here to sell coolies? Come on, come on, and another blow, just one blow, this giant hanging island can collapse. How can you care about the formation base at that time? Hehe, this island is the main island of the Shushan Sect. Once it collapses, if this matter spreads, hehe, old man, you will be famous."

Zihua Sanren's face was silent, but he secretly cursed: "Break the formation quickly. If I really had that kind of strength, I would have killed Shushan alone to save people, so I would not need your help. The attack just now was used by me with the great magical powers left by my master. With one blow, at least 40% of my power was consumed. If you don't break this formation in one fell swoop, it will be a question whether we can escape safely."

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Venerable Sky quickly put away his laughing expression and focused on breaking the formation. After the attack of Zihua Sanren, this formation had reached the verge of collapse. It took only a moment to break it.

"Want to form a formation? Do I don't exist?" Zihua Sanren looked at Tianxuan and the others who were pedaling on the Xuanzhe, and snorted coldly, like a gust of cold wind, pounced towards Kaiyang Zhenren, who had the weakest cultivation.

Kaiyang Zhenren felt the cold air hitting his body, and a feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake emerged in his heart. He urged his true energy and shouted loudly, which made him drive away the chill in his heart. This sound implied to be a warning to the gods. In a moment, Kaiyang Zhenren was like a god's help, and the immortal sword in his hand roared, which was really shocking. After the immortal sword was infused by the true energy, it soared into a five-clawed golden dragon. The golden dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, fiercely facing the Zihua Sanren who was coming. The dragon opened its mouth wide, as if it was about to swallow Zihua Sanren in one mouthful.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own ability!" Zihua Zhenren directly ignored the existence of the fierce five-clawed golden dragon and rushed towards the golden dragon. At this moment, he had transformed into a stream of light and passed through the golden dragon's block in the blink of an eye. The instant speed was probably even better than that of the Sky Venerable.

"Touch!" The golden lights in the sky turned into bubbles in an instant. The golden dragon behind Zihua Zhenren was like a wooden product. It was attacked by external forces and was blown to pieces of golden light and dissipated into the air. Any sound, under the sweeping of this cold wind, turned into nothingness.

Kaiyang Zhenren opened his eyes wide and watched another fairy sword slowly fly past his eyes. At this moment, time passed so slowly... Then, he felt that his perspective seemed to be a little wrong, and he felt as if he had flew up. When he looked down, he was shocked to find that he had actually seen his other half of his body...

The Immortal Sword and the Man were cut into two pieces together!

Kaiyang Zhenren's body slowly fell down, and he could not believe until his death. Why did he die like this? With the attack of Zihua Sanren, he ruined his life.

Zhenren Zihua stood firm and took a breath, with a quiet look on his face. He turned around, glanced at the Kaiyang Zhenren with his eyes closed, and said to the others with a sarcasm: "Now Kaiyang is dead, I want to see, what else do you have to set up the formation."

Shocked! Fear! Zhenren Tianxuan opened his eyes wide and looked at the Kaiyang Zhenren who was cut in half, and the flying sword beside him, and his brain was almost short-circuited. Zhenren Kaiyang, who was in the God Transformation Stage, held an immortal sword in his hand, and also faced Zihua Sanren, the second elder of the Demon Sect, and killed his life with just one move. Not only that, even the immortal sword with his was cut off by Zihua Sanren! What defense can resist this terrifying attack power? If Zihua attacked himself just now, no matter how hard he tried, even if there was an immortal defensive magic weapon, there would be only one ending.

True Man Tianhen held the sword of the Immortal Sword and was shaking slightly. He had heard that Zihua Sanren was very strong, and was the second best player of the Demon Sect, second only to the leader of the Tianzong Sect who had become the true body of the Heavenly Demon. But he believed that no matter how strong Zihua Sanren was, he was just a demon after all. Even if he could not fight him, he would not be much different from the Immortal Sword and the Immortal Sword in his hand. But now it seems that he was a big mistake. Zihua Sanren's strength is far beyond their imagination. Even if everyone present in Shushan takes action together, he may not be his enemy alone.

"Bang!" The light that guarded the Sword Immortal Pavilion suddenly turned into nothingness and disappeared from everyone's sight. Then, the laughter of the Sky Master came over.
Chapter completed!