Sun Heng was hiding in the void and was flying towards the distance at an astonishing speed.

Although the murderous intent of the Collapse Realm is everywhere, it is hard to move forward, with the help of You Tissot, his escape speed is still not weak at all.

With the method of covering up the Mirage Dream Art and the protection of everyone behind it, I believe there is no problem to escape the disaster.

As long as you are not targeted by that terrifying soul!

But after flying for a while, his brows frowned tightly.

Murderous intention!

In this way, someone actually caught up with him?

Looking back, Sun Heng's eyes flashed, his figure changed, and he had already entered the wind blade in the void not far away.

He turned into a flowing shadow and shuttled through the endless wind blade.

At this time, he was so focused that he had never seen before, his eyes swept around and saw the wildly dancing wind blade.

Where is it more sparse, where is it easy to pass through, that one can resist, and that one must avoid...

With the effect of the slowdown of Tissot's time, his thoughts still run at an astonishing speed, constantly analyzing the road ahead and choosing the right path.

From afar, Sun Heng wandered calmly in the void wind blade in the sky, although he was in a dangerous place, he was not hurt at all.

But in fact, he was always nervous and did not dare to be careless. It was a matter of time!

It was not until a quarter of an hour later that he rushed out of the Jedi and appeared in a vast void that he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, shock appeared in Sun Heng's eyes.

He looked back and opened his eyes on Tianluo's eyebrows and instantly brought a light like ice crystal into his sight.

The escape light was as thin as a wandering silk and as cold as ice crystals. It was actually walking against the void wind blade without any influence.

The speed of escape is also extremely amazing!

"Is it her?"

His eyes were slightly sunken, and Sun Heng shook his body and ran away again.

After a few hours, countless ice crystal lights fell from the sky, like a giant mesh.

"bite……"

Countless star sword energy rolled against the sky, and it whirled in the sky, shattering all the coming ice crystals, and Sun Heng had to stop.

"Brother Sun."

A beautiful figure came from the void, her white clothes, like a waterfall, dancing in the wind, and her elegant fairy posture was even more cold and murderous intent.

"Long time no see!"

"really."

Sun Heng withdrew his sword energy, circled around his body, and his magic eye turned to examine the visitor.

Zhu Ziyu!

Not seen for hundreds of years, her appearance has not changed much, and her temperament has become more and more vague, which is hard to understand.

The cultivation level has reached the completion of the Golden Pill, and it seems that it is possible to break the catastrophe and advance to the primordial spirit at any time.

This is the first time Sun Heng has seen this perfect state.

Even the Heavenly Ghost and Mu Lao, who have been practicing for countless thousands of years, do not have this charm.

It seems that as long as she impacts the soul, she will definitely succeed!

"I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, Brother Sun's style remains the same. Although Ziyu is far away from the sect, he still has heard of it."

Zhu Ziyu's beautiful eyes turned, as if endless complex thoughts flashed, but in a flash, it turned into a cold: "I didn't expect that when you and me meet again, they still have to divide life and death."

"once……"

She smiled bitterly and said, "Tiyu had thought that when meeting Brother Sun, he could talk to each other and travel to the scenery of the world."

"It's indeed a regret."

Sun Heng nodded. Since he came to Dousu World, he has actually lost a lot of disgust towards Zhu Ziyu.

After all, each of them was their own masters at the beginning. Yinluo Sect and Xuanqing Immortal Sect always had a choice.

But now...

"I heard that there has always been only one successor in the Yinluo Sect's Bingpo Han Light Sword lineage?"

"good."

Zhu Ziyu's beautiful eyes flashed slightly and he nodded slowly.

"I have a friend named Mingyu."

Sun Heng spoke: "She is also the descendant of the Bingpohan Light Sword. I wonder what the situation is now?"

"Brother Sun also said that there has always been only one successor in this lineage."

Zhu Ziyu smiled strangely and said, "Since I am here now, that person will naturally be gone."

Sun Heng's face darkened: "You killed her?"

"So that's it."

Zhu Ziyu's voice was complicated and said, "Mingyu is very talented, but unfortunately, she made a wrong choice."

"What, Brother Sun is planning to avenge her?"

"She saved me once."

Sun Heng took a deep breath, and Tiandao leaned forward slightly: "It seems that you and I can't become friends anymore."

"yes!"

Zhu Ziyu sighed softly, with sadness in his beautiful eyes: "Brother Sun, can you tell that my master is dead."

“…”

Sun Heng's eyes moved slightly: "Sad to mourn!"

"Sorrow comes from the heart, why should we control it?"

Zhu Ziyu waved his hand lightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared: "Brother Sun, please accept it!"

Ice Soul Divine Light Sword!

There is spirit in the ice and gods in the sword. When the sword light appears, it is already covering a hundred miles like a cold moon.

Everything inside turned into boulders.

Including Sun Heng!

Of course, what is left here is just a phantom.

"Peng!"

The ice dust exploded, and a wisp of invisible sword light also slashed into Zhu Ziyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The Supreme Knife of Sword!

"bite……"

The sea of ​​consciousness is illusory and unpredictable. This knife cuts away, but a crisp echo sounds in the hearts of both of them.

The secret treasure that guards the soul!

But even with the help of the secret treasure, Zhu Ziyu's face still turned pale and his hands were quietly slowing down.

Sun Heng's figure also emerged from the sky, slashing down with a single sword, and a thick lightning ray of lightning fell.

Divine thunder destroys the world!

"boom……"

The violent thunder fell from the sky, like a sharp blade that penetrated the sky and the earth, slashing hard at the soft beautiful figure.

The strengths and weaknesses of the two are in sharp contrast at this moment.

"ice!"

Just as the lightning fell, Zhu Ziyu pinched his five fingers and quietly spit out a word of truth from his mouth.

In an instant, the world was quiet.

Time and space seem to be frozen at this time, with thunder, whirlwind, and figures all forming a picture of stagnation.

Only a cold light appeared quietly in Zhu Ziyu's eyes.

"Click..."

With a crack, the heaven and earth trembled.

"Peng!"

Countless cold stars splashed and collapsed in all directions, and even the thick lightning turned into countless ice chips.
To be continued...