The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

The Hongmeng Measuring Ruler and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower can be regarded as a spear and a shield, and it is difficult to tell which is better when compared separately.

Yue Zhuoqun attacked with all his strength, but only made the divine light of the body protection flicker, and never completely broke it.

But after the Kaitian Blade was swung out, the divine light of the body protection was like a piece of paper, and it disintegrated in an instant.

When Yue Zhuoqun took out the Kaitian Blade, Laozi felt the horror of this sword.

But only when you really face it, you will understand that the degree of horror is far beyond imagination.

In an instant, goose bumps appeared, and the body leaned back and rolled in an awkward posture to avoid it.

Unfortunately, this only avoided the upper body, and the legs could not avoid it.

I only felt a chill in my calves, and then a sharp pain came.

"Ah! It hurts me so much. Second brother, third brother, save me~"

"Don't hurt my brother!"

Yuanshi and Tongtian naturally would not ignore it, and rushed to Yue Zhuoqun with a roar.

As the saying goes, if they use magic weapons to attack from a distance, even if they can't hurt Yue Zhuoqun, they won't be in danger.

But they rushed to the front and wanted to fight in close combat.

Isn't this a human sandbag?

Yue Zhuoqun's close combat strength is needless to say, with a curled mouth, both hands moved at the same time.

Bang!

The measuring ruler hit Yuanshi's shoulder.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Yuanshi's shoulder blade shattered and flew backwards.

The Kaitian Blade slashed at Tongtian's head, and the sword energy erupted.

Compared with Laozi's inaction and Yuanshi's arrogance, Tongtian is domineering and belligerent, and his level of close combat is slightly better.

Facing the sharp sword, he subconsciously lowered his body.

Swish!

The crown was broken, and the hair fell with a piece of scalp.

But Yue Zhuoqun immediately kicked out, hitting Tongtian in the chest, and he squatted on the ground with a plop.

It was not until this moment that Laozi stood still in the distance.

Looking at his left leg again, it was bloody.

The calf bone was cut off, with only a layer of skin still attached.

He subconsciously urged his magic power to connect the calf, but heard Yue Zhuoqun's voice:

"Not bad, not bad. Looking at your old man, I always feel that something is missing. Now that your leg is broken, it will be much better to find a crutch to lean on."

The corner of Laozi's mouth twitched, and he almost vomited blood in anger.

If Yue Zhuoqun hadn't said this, he would have repaired the broken leg.

With this sentence, the stigma of a broken leg and a cripple was attached to his body and could not be removed.

"Damn you, you dare to humiliate me, Sanqing!" Yuanshi cursed stubbornly.

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes turned cold, and he was about to step forward with a sword.

"You..." Yuanshi's neck shrank and he stepped back subconsciously.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop. This time, I, the Three Pure Ones, admit defeat." Laozi quickly spoke to stop the fight.

The Three Pure Ones are one, and they all prosper and suffer together.

I have become a cripple, and I can't let Yuanshi lose his arm again.

"Three brothers, how can you stop just like that?"

Taiyi, who had the Donghuang Bell on his head, couldn't accept this scene. He didn't want to give up.

"Why, you haven't tasted the sharpness of my Kaitian Blade, and you are unwilling to give up?"

"I have the Donghuang Bell to protect my body, I am not afraid of you!"

Donghuang Taiyi thought he saw through Yue Zhuoqun: invincible in close combat, powerful in spiritual treasures.

As long as he kept a distance, he would be fearless.

"Okay, then try to take my sword."

Yue Zhuoqun used all his strength to drive the Kaitian Blade and swung it at Donghuang Taiyi.

Chi~

The dazzling light of the Creation of Heaven swept through the void, splitting the space in two.

Bang!

The light hit the Donghuang Bell, deafening.

"Hahaha, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, you also want to break my innate... No!"

Donghuang Taiyi was about to mock, but halfway through his words, he saw the light of the Creation of Heaven sinking into the bell wall, and slashed his chest with a puff.

Boom!

Both the man and the bell flew backwards, hitting the large formation of the preaching monument that blocked the void, and knocked a corner of the formation open.

"Second brother!" Di Jun was so frightened when he saw this scene.

He quickly broke away from Fuxi's attack and rushed forward to save Donghuang Taiyi's body.

Donghuang Taiyi was covered in blood, with a deep wound on his chest that could be seen to the bone, and he had already fainted.

"What kind of spiritual treasure is this? How can it not even defend against the innate treasure?"

Three swords wounded three great powers, completely shocking everyone.

How could they know that the characteristic of this Kaitian Blade is just one word: sharp.

With the characteristic of Kaitian Axe Light to break everything, the innate treasure can only offset 70% of the attack.

The formation was broken, and the demon saints and demon generals who were blocked outside also surrounded him. Seeing the miserable appearance of Donghuang Taiyi, they were all filled with righteous indignation.

"Demon King! What should we do next?" Guiche asked.

Di Jun narrowed his eyes, his pupils were full of hatred, and he said angrily: "Set up the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, I will fight to the death with Daodao."

"Yes!"

The demon saints and demon generals all dispersed,They stood in the corresponding positions of the 365 stars, each waving their flags and drawing down the power of the stars.

Emperor Jun put Donghuang Taiyi into the spiritual treasure space, and sacrificed the River Map and Luoshu to draw the power of the sun and the moon as the core of the formation.

Rumble!

The wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth, the misty starlight enveloped Kunlun Mountain, and the murderous aura was everywhere.

Everyone in the formation felt their bodies sink, and they felt that they were suppressed by heaven and earth.

"Wendao, what if your spiritual treasure is powerful? Today I will use the world's first formation to strangle you completely!"

"Ah, you ignorant child of the demon clan, dare to call this broken formation the best?" Suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance, and twelve figures emitting majestic blood appeared.

"Brother, the brothers are here! The Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation, rise!"

Buzz!

The murderous aura was everywhere, and the formation that was no weaker than the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was formed.

The twelve ancestor witches each took their positions and stepped forward together, carrying the great formation and crashing heavily into the Zhoutian Stars.

Crack~

Boom!

The earth shook, and the disordered spiritual energy transformed into the chaotic energy.

There were faint signs of returning to chaos at the collision point of the two formations.

Cracks appeared on the ground, mountains collapsed, floods broke out, and countless lives were killed and injured.

Even the strong man who was hiding in the dark and peeping with his spiritual sense had a severe headache, and his soul was almost torn apart.

At this moment, everyone's face changed.

If the battle continues, I am afraid that the great catastrophe of heaven and earth will come early.

At this time, the purple air of the nine days was filled, and the holy power was mighty.

A big hand fell from the sky and gently patted the two great formations.

Puff~

The formation was broken, and the ancestor witches and the powerful monsters were all thrown out in pieces, their faces pale.

"The battle ends here, and everyone goes back."

Hongjun's voice sounded slowly, without any emotional ups and downs, but with a majesty that could not be violated.

Until the world returned to peace, everyone came back to their senses, and their throats were dry.

"Is this the power of a saint? If you don't become a saint, you will eventually be an ant!" Everyone was hit hard and no longer wanted to fight.

Di Jun, who had lost face, snorted coldly and led the monsters to leave first.

The twelve witch ancestors came forward to talk to Yue Zhuoqun, but they were not in a good mood and suffered a big blow. They didn't want to talk for a long time: "Brother, the power of the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Array is still not enough. Let's go back and continue practicing."

After the witch ancestors left, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun also came up to express their gratitude and invited Yue Zhuoqun and the other two to visit Wuzhuang Temple.

Wuzhuang Temple is indeed a good place, and Yue Zhuoqun is still jealous of the ginseng fruit.

It's not very helpful for me, but it's good to ask for some snacks for my disciples.

Yue Zhuoqun thought for a while and said, "I will bother you when I have free time in the future."