I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"Go!"

In the void, the blood-colored long banner that Qin Yuandao had sacrificed was about to fall.

Wang Yanwu pointed his sword.

"Swoosh...!"

The golden round bead floating above his head suddenly shot down.

The round bead quickly expanded and grew larger, with golden flames burning on its surface, emitting an extremely hot breath.

Like a scorching sun, it stood in front of the blood banner, blocking the blood light rushing out of the Blood Nether Treasure Mirror.

When the two were in a fierce confrontation, the round bead rotated at a high speed, sweeping out circles of golden light, covering Zhao Heng.

The golden light carried a hot and masculine breath, which had a strong counteracting effect on the Buddha's karma fire on Zhao Heng's body.

It made it difficult for the dark blue flames that swept across the blood river to spread.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Yuandao used all his strength to activate the blood flag, which spurred out multiple branches. Countless ghosts and evil spirits, carrying strong yin energy, rushed towards Zhao Heng.

Under the suppression of the golden round bead, Zhao Heng's energy was mostly offset, and he could only swing his sword to strangle the ghosts with the blood-colored blade light and dispel the yin energy.

But the number of these ghosts was too large, and the blade light could not strangle them completely. They gradually approached Zhao Heng's body and pounced on him.

However, Zhao Heng's body was full of silver light, and the terrifying blood power turned into a strong wind wave, tearing and melting a large number of cold ghosts.

Ghosts are cold and evil things, and they are most afraid of people with strong blood and yang energy.

In the eyes of these ghosts, Zhao Heng was like a scorching sun, and it was difficult to approach.

But under the urging of the blood flag, they had no choice but to rush towards Zhao Heng, and constantly attack Zhao Heng's body with boundless yin energy.

No matter how strong the flame is, it is impossible to have no effect under such a turbulent Yin Qi and ghosts, and the long-term impact without regard for consumption.

Zhao Heng is also the same, under the impact of this endless Yin spirit and Yin Qi.

The surging and boiling blood in his body gradually cooled down, and frost began to condense on his body surface, and he was faintly frozen by the Yin Qi.

Those ghosts took the opportunity to climb on him and bite his flesh.

Although their bites could not cause any damage to Zhao Heng's powerful body, they caused a lot of pressure on his soul.

The attack of the ghosts can directly reach the soul.

Fortunately, Zhao Heng's soul is also extremely powerful. At this moment, he is still as stable as Mount Tai when defending the altar.

But in the blood river, more and more ghosts are entangled with Zhao Heng, so-called ants bite dead elephants.

When the power of these ghosts gathered to an astonishing level.

Zhao Heng felt his body gradually numb, his mind became drowsy, and even the blade in his hand began to slow down and its power decreased sharply.

Seeing that Zhao Heng was finally affected, Wang Yanwu and Qin Yuandao looked excited and looked at Li Xiaotian at the same time.

"He can't hold on any longer, hurry up!"

Without the two of them saying anything, Li Xiaotian was already ready to go.

The black flying knife in front of him was emitting a strange black light, and the surface was surrounded by dense evil spirits.

The seemingly inconspicuous slender blade now released a terrifying breath that made people tremble.

Li Xiaotian looked at the flying knife with a serious face.

He bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was completely absorbed by the black light emitted by the blade.

Then, a trace of strange blood light appeared on the black blade.

The evil spirit surrounding the blade began to condense rapidly, forming circles of strange black runes, causing the blade to tremble and set off an astonishing wave of evil spirits.

Li Xiaotian raised his hand and pointed.

"Heavenly Evil!"

"Swoosh...!"

The flying knife turned into a black light and shot down, shooting straight at Zhao Heng.

During this process, the flying knife trembled violently, the evil spirit runes flowed, and the blade suddenly split into two, two into four...quickly split and superimposed.

In a short moment, thousands of flying knives appeared in the sky, all surrounded by runes, emitting a monstrous evil spirit.

As the seal in Li Xiaotian's hand changed.

"Combined!"

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...!"

Countless flying knives turned into black light and shot towards Zhao Heng, who was suppressed by two mysterious treasures.

At this time, in order to resist the impact of Yin Qi and Yin Hun, Zhao Heng's body Qi, blood, Xuan Qi, and Fu Tu Ye Huo, and other energies were highly compressed.

It was like forming a colorful body armor outside his body, which had not been broken at this time.

When countless evil spirit blades collided with it.

"Boom boom boom...!"

In an instant, dense and high-pitched explosions sounded on Zhao Heng's body.

Sparks burst, mysterious light shone, terrifying energy ripples, and strong winds were set off.

Zhao Heng's seemingly unshakable and tyrannical body began to shake violently.

"Crack, crack...!"

In almost a moment, Zhao Heng's armor, which was compressed and condensed by many energies on his body, actually showed fine cracks, and a trace of scarlet blood oozed out of the cracks.

"His defense is about to break!"

Seeing this, everyone was excited.

As long as Ren Woxing's defense was completely broken, he would have to withstand the attack of three mysterious treasures at the same time.

No matter how strong the opponent is, it is impossible to escape from the full force of the three mysterious treasures.

"Everyone, attack together, don't give him a chance to turn over!"

Under the call of Wang Yanwu and the other two, the remaining dozens of elite warriors in the Ascension Realm also took out their own means.

Martial arts, secret techniques and magic weapons, mysterious soldiers, all means with powerful lethality, were all used to bombard Ren Woxing.

It was like countless fireworks blooming in the void at the same time.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with excitement, ecstasy and pleasure!

The great fear and shadow that Ren Woxing brought to them were finally going to dissipate.

When the crowd's offensive covered the sky and the earth.

The center of the entire battlefield turned into a ball of blazing light, the light was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open your eyes.

Everyone could only vaguely see that a rapidly expanding light cocoon was formed in the void.

The deafening explosion was heard in the ears, as if they were in the depths of the dark clouds, listening to the sound of thunder.

They believed that no matter how powerful a warrior was under the Guiyuan realm, he would never survive under such a destructive power.

But in the next second, a low and subtle humming sounded.

"Buzz...!"

Everyone was slightly startled. Under such a huge explosion, what sound could suppress all this and enter their ears.

Just when everyone was in a daze and carefully caught this sound.

"Chi Chi Chi...!"

Suddenly, the humming sound turned into a piercing scream.

In the blurred vision of the crowd, they only saw the surface of the dazzling giant light cocoon.

A gray line spread rapidly from the waist of the light cocoon.

In an instant, the entire light cocoon was split in half from the middle.

Before everyone could react, what had happened.

"Crack...!"

The light cocoon made a dense cracking sound, and the faint gray line suddenly expanded.

It emitted a gray-black energy light and an unstoppable violent sword intent.

"Not good!"

This scene made Wang Yanwu, Li Xiaotian and Qin Yuandao's faces change drastically.

"Retreat quickly!"

The three shouted loudly, and at the same time recalled Xuanbao, enveloped themselves with the power of Xuanbao, and flew back at a high speed.

Others also realized that something was wrong, and they all drove the escape light to retreat quickly.

In the next moment.

"Boom...!"

The huge light cocoon was cut open by a magnificent gray sword light.

Then, the energy light cocoon that had accumulated four pieces of Xuanbao and everyone's full-strength attack exploded, and the power tilted in all directions.

This terrifying explosive force swept all directions with a destructive force.

Except for Wang Yanwu and the other two who were protected by the black treasure, and the other five great masters of the Ascension Realm, they escaped from the most dangerous area with amazing speed.

All the others had no time to escape, and were covered by this wave of destruction, impacted, destroyed... all turned into ashes, without even leaving their souls.

"Ah...?"

This scene made the eight great masters of the Ascension Realm who retreated out horrified.

"What... what is going on?" Li Xiaotian was at a loss.

"Is that guy... dead?" Qin Yuandao was puzzled.

Only Wang Yanwu's face became extremely ugly.

Because the gray sword light that just crossed the sky and the earth gave him a sense of familiarity.

That was the breath of the sword energy torrent that Ren Woxing fell into in the cave of the master of Shura Sect.

Just as everyone was in doubt, the storm at the center of the explosion gradually subsided.

In the void, a man in black stood in the wind.

Ren Woxing was still wearing the ghost mask, his robe was torn, his long hair was flying in the wind, and he held a rusty dark golden broken knife in his hand.

At this time, the gray-black airflow spread on the surface of the blade, like a burning gray flame, causing the surrounding void to distort and deform.

When everyone's eyes were focused on this broken knife, their hearts couldn't help but twitch fiercely, as if they were pinched by a big hand, and it was difficult to beat and struggle.

At the same time, when Wang Yanwu felt the surging and boiling energy on Zhao Heng, his pupils suddenly shrank and he lost his voice in horror.

"Deng... Ascension Realm Great Perfection, how could you... enter the Ascension Realm Great Perfection realm, this is impossible!"

Li Xiaotian and Qin Yuandao were also unbelievable.

At this time, Ren Woxing's aura had indeed reached the Ascension Realm Great Perfection realm, at the same level as them.

But it is said that when the other party entered the ruins, he was still in the late Ascension Realm, how could he improve so quickly.

At this time, Zhao Heng, who felt his own aura, had a slight flash in his eyes and did not respond.

He looked at the eight people in the void indifferently.

They were the only enemies left on this battlefield.

He looked down at the dark golden broken knife in his hand, feeling the terrifying sword intent that had remained in it for a thousand years.

This knife was Jueting's sword. It was seriously damaged in the battle between good and evil that year, but it still retained the sword intent left by Jueting.

These sword intents have been baptized by thousands of years, but they are still unmatched.

Just now, Zhao Heng only used a small part of the sword intent to break the three Xuanbao and the combined killing of everyone, which shows its power.

Of course, Jueting's sword intent is not so easy to control.

At this time, Zhao Heng's palm was broken and bleeding, and the gray-black sword intent was still eroding his wound.

If Zhao Heng had not practiced the silver Xuan body and had a strong physique, if someone else had cut that knife, he would have died.

At this time, Zhao Heng, who had escaped from the predicament, did not put down the broken knife.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Die...!"

Zhao Heng slashed at the void with a knife.

"Shua...!"

The gray blade light disappeared into the void.

The next moment, the void above the head of the female swordsman Wang twisted, and the gray blade light suddenly appeared without any sign.

Her eyes suddenly widened, and the blade in her hand burst into a brilliant red light, facing the blade light.

The two collided without any sound.

The gray-black blade silently melted her sword blade, slashed down from the top of her head, and annihilated her body and soul!

"Puff...!"

As if a balloon was punctured, the female swordsman of the Wang family was annihilated.

This scene shocked everyone present, making their scalps numb and their hair stand on end.

With one knife, a powerful master of the Ascension Realm was directly wiped out, and even his soul could not be retained.

"Go!"

At this moment, including Wang Yanwu, Li Xiaotian and Qin Yuandao, the eyes they looked at Zhao Heng were full of panic, and everyone lost the courage to compete with him.

Everyone fled in panic.

But Zhao Heng's blade did not stop.

"Shua shua shua...!"

Four consecutive slashes.

The four fleeing masters of the Ascension Realm were all directly wiped out by the gray blade light that suddenly appeared above their heads!

At this moment, Zhao Heng's arm was bleeding, and the cracks spread all the way to his shoulders, and the white bones were almost visible in his palms.

His arms trembled slightly, and his eyes swept across Wang Yanwu, Qin Yuandao and Li Xiaotian in the distance.

The three of them, with three mysterious treasures on their heads, had already fled a long distance in three directions.

Zhao Heng's eyes swept over the three escape lights.

Then, he stretched out his other hand and held the handle of the broken knife with both hands.

He took a deep breath, and released part of the knife intent contained in the short knife again.

"Boom...!"

The surging gray-black airflow rushed out, causing Zhao Heng's arms to tremble violently and bleeding.

He did not hesitate at all, aiming at three directions and slashing three times at high speed!

"Shua...!"

The three knives fell, and the void twisted.

The next moment, three explosions and shrill screams came from three directions one after another.

The three escape lights fell from the sky at a high speed and hit the ground, and it was unknown whether they were alive or dead.

On the contrary, in the sky, the three mysterious treasures were cut off from their owners by a knife, and were wrapped in the knife energy and rolled in the void.

Zhao Heng wanted to go and check if the three people had died, but his heart suddenly tightened, and a subtle but strong sense of crisis approached.

This kind of danger warning was very similar to the one he had encountered with Ku Xuan. This was a crisis from a strong man in the Guiyuan realm.

Zhao Heng's heart trembled, and he quickly put away the gray broken knife. His spiritual sense spread, and he took in the floating storage rings, weapons and armor on the battlefield.

As well as the three Xuanbao floating in the void, he took them all.

Then he flashed and came to the lake.

Yun Qingxue was wrapped in the Immortal Marrow Jade Vine, floating quietly.

Zhao Heng stretched out his hand and pressed a vine. The jade vine sensed Zhao Heng's breath and showed a sense of obedience.

Under his control, the vine quickly shrank, leaving only a layer of green light to wrap Yun Qingxue.

Zhao Heng leaned over and picked up Yun Qingxue, with purple light flashing on his body. He took a step forward, and the void under his feet twisted, spanning hundreds of feet.

In a few ups and downs, he had already moved away from this void.

At the original place, only the bloody battlefield full of mess was left...