Virtual force, like silk and fog, fell from the ancient array.
As soon as this vast and strange array came out, both supreme and virtual masters felt that the strength in their bodies had weakened to a certain level.
Even the sword unparalleled felt that the divine power in his body was depressed by an unknown force.
The virtual force spread out, and the vast Dharma array on the head of the virtual God. Countless chains appeared from his body, scattering in all directions with the breath of destruction.
Bai ape, the ancestor of the Ba clan, only felt that a life and death crisis was coming. He almost subconsciously pushed the overlord out of the way for hundreds of meters.
The chain with ancestral power easily pierced the abdomen of the White Ape, and the spirit was about to disappear.
"Ancestor!" The overlord wanted to rush madly, but he stopped than the White Ape. "Don't come here, smelly boy!"
His mouth was filled with divine blood, and the White Ape's body quickly turned into powder. He looked at the overlord's eyes full of reluctance, "live well, and take me back when you win!"
After that, the White Ape rushed to the Xushi army at the last moment of nirvana.
"Boom!"
The magnificent martyrdom explosion tore a crack in the army, and several six trace virtual dignitaries were slightly careless and directly fell together.
Qi Ting shot, and the power of Zhiyang covered it, and then reluctantly fought back the chain that came all over the sky.
The sword is as heavy as water without two sides. It no longer cares whether there is any change in the virtual God. It directly condenses into an invisible sword and cleaves towards him.
The vast sword meaning rises, and the sword style streamer is like a river of heaven covering the virtual God.
A ferocious smile rang through, and then two huge palms directly separated the river of sword, at the same time, a huge head of demon God Zu Xiang couldn't help but bite the sword unparalleled.
He could not escape, and his whole body was swallowed by the demon God ancestor.
At first glance, the endless black fog trapped him like a chain. This demon God ancestor formed its own rules and was eating the unparalleled power of the sword at a very fast speed.
The demon God Zu closed his mouth with satisfaction, and then lay down behind the virtual God.
Feeling the increasingly weak struggle in Zu Xiang, Xu Shen finally let go of his heart. He looked not far away, where Qi Ting had manipulated the power of Zhiyang to come.
The same ancestral breath makes the virtual God afraid of carelessness.
"Spit out the unparalleled palace master!" Qi Ting's face was livid, "otherwise, don't blame me for killing you on the spot!"
Like hearing the best joke in the world, Xu Shen sneered, "I don't quite understand that you have become a ancestor, why do you care about this small half ancestor?"
Qi Ting's eyes flashed, and then he stopped talking. With a wave of his arms, a kylin treasure surrounded by the power of the sun roared and attacked the virtual God.
The demon God behind him met each other and directly waved two huge arms to smash at Kirin.
At that time, the battlefield trembled, and the light waves generated after the collision of virtual force and divine force lit up the extremely dark.
Xu Shen and Qi Ting each took a heavy step back, and when the Qi Lin appearance finally dissipated, they tore off half of the arm of the demon God Zu Xiang.
"Let the unparalleled palace master out, or the next time it's not your Zuxiang's arm." Qi Ting said in a low voice.
Xu Shen didn't speak. Just when he was ready to start again, the demon God Zuxiang behind suddenly trembled violently.
The next moment, a long river of unbridled sword waterfalls directly penetrated out of the body, blasting the whole head of the God's ancestor.
At the same time, a figure with divine patterns floating around him raised his sword.
The Tai Luo divine sword tilted to the earth, and the sword peerless proudly looked at the virtual God, and then held up the Tai Luo divine sword and chopped down heavily.
This sword is as powerful as heaven!
The demon God ancestor directly broke, and the virtual God could raise his hand to resist.
Qi Ting was overjoyed to see that the sword was unparalleled and intact, and manipulated the power of the supreme sun to roar the virtual God together.
With this blow, even nothingness disappeared, like a black hole devouring everything, absorbing any divine and virtual forces that escaped in the universe.
All the supreme and virtual masters who are fighting are shocked to see this scene.
When the light dispersed, in the collapsed void, the left arm was destroyed, and the chest was opened. The horrible virtual God slowly stepped forward.
The supreme virtual force dissipated, and he could not even continue to repair his broken body.
Jian Wushuang lifted the sword and fell, looking into the depths of his eyes with a touch of complexity.
If in the last disastrous war, Xu Shen hurt the killer, then he and Lao Zun absolutely had no hope of surviving.
But in the end, he somehow released them from the emperor's hand.
No one spoke first. Even if most of the body was broken, the virtual God remained upright, and the shadow and majesty in his eyes never changed.
"I just want to ask one question. It's clear that we are dead enemies. Why did you release us at the beginning?" Jian Wushuang did not take the next step, interrogating the virtual God with a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"No reason. Now this scene is all caused by me. My biggest mistake is to underestimate your growth." Xu Shen looked at Jian Wushuang and said word by word, "your terrible growth is far beyond my expectation."
Without speaking, Jian Wushuang already understood a little. Why did the virtual God let him die at the beginning, but everything has happened, and no one can change it.
An invisible sword with red gold pattern emerged from his hand, and the sword said, "you should know the next situation, and I can't kill you."
The calm face of the virtual God raised the corners of his mouth, "my life is not so easy to take, although it comes."
Jian Wushuang is equally calm and abnormal. If he waits for the killing with his neck drawn, he is not an empty God.
With the body turning into the sword, the boundless sword way Changhong is like a river, which sweeps towards the virtual God in an instant.
"No!"
The devouring emperor, who was being entangled by the old master, roared urgently. He wanted to help jianwushuang, but he couldn't get rid of it. He could only watch jianwushuang stab at the empty God like a sword entering the realm of no man.
"Pooh -"
A sound of gold and iron into the flesh resounded, and the unparalleled sword river poured into the chest of the virtual God, destroying his ancestral source.
Without any evasion, he stood in his place and let the unparalleled sword Pierce.
Jian Wushuang was shocked. If Xu Shen fought hard, the best situation would be that Xu Shen fell, and he was seriously injured.
But Xu Shen didn't resist. Instead, after the unparalleled long sword stabbed into his body, he stretched out his palm to hold the blade and pushed it forward.
The mighty virtual force collapses, and the avenue belonging to the virtual God is irreversibly collapsing.
Supreme Qi began to overflow from his body and fed back to the virtual universe through the chasm of that day.
All the virtual zuns who were fighting desperately felt that the virtual God was about to die, and all looked at the virtual God in despair.
"The sword is unparalleled. I ruined my ancestors' luck. I just want to ask you for one thing."