Venerable Yuan

When Chu Qing spat out the last word, a sudden change occurred in the world. Vast Origin Qi surged like a tidal wave, and behind the two of them, the void seemed to be torn apart.

Behind Li Chunjun, there seemed to be an endless ocean of sword energy, in which the sword energy moved like white carps, releasing boundless sharp energy. Behind Chu Qing, there was endless green light surging, giving people a sense of majesty and vastness.

Finally, a little spiritual light flew out from the ocean of sword energy and endless green light, and finally landed on the heads of Li Chunjun and Chu Qing. The spiritual light grew rapidly like a seed, forming a lotus bud. Finally, the lotus bud slowly bloomed, and a A holy lotus exuding holiness and vast power appeared in the gaze of countless eyes.

At this moment, everyone in the space was breathing heavily and their eyes were gradually shocked.

They all understand what those two holy lotuses represent...

These two people actually became saints at the same moment? !

Looking at the sacred holy lotus blooming slowly above the two people's heads, the experts in both sides of the law felt a sense of fantasy, because they all knew how difficult it was to become a saint, and the heavenly stream that led from mortals to saints. , I don’t know how many geniuses have died in hatred throughout the ages.

So in the past, it was an earth-shattering event for one person to become a saint, but now, they saw... two people? !

If there was no reason left, everyone in the Dharma Realm present would probably have the illusion that it is so easy for a saint to break through, and even I can do it.

However, despite the shock, the people on both sides had different emotions.

Cang Xuantian's legal domain was happy and excited, because they all understood that the sudden appearance of two saints at this time was definitely enough to completely reverse the current disadvantageous situation.

The expressions of the Saint Clan's powerful men in the legal domain gradually became more solemn.

The situation suddenly seemed to be unfavorable to them.

Compared with their moods, Hong Lin was probably the one in the worst mood right now. Her eyes were fixed on the holy lotus on the heads of Chu Qing and Li Chunjun. She even rubbed it vigorously. Rubbing eyes.

She suspected that she might be hallucinating.

It's just that the reality is extremely cruel. The power contained in the vision of heaven and earth that appeared behind Li Chunjun and Chu Qing made her feel a strong aura of danger.

As a result, Hong Lin's complexion became extremely ugly, and there was a strong sense of jealousy in his eyes.

Because she could feel that Li Chunjun and Chu Qing relied entirely on their own accumulation and potential to take that step, so when they became saints, their foundations would be so strong.

Compared with the two of them, her so-called sainthood seemed too false, because she was encouraged by the power of "Tianluo Chessboard" and forcibly took that step.

Facing two real new saints, she couldn't even defeat one, let alone two?

"Damn it, aren't they already dead? How can they still complete the breakthrough?!" Hong Lin's whole body was trembling. She was angry and regretful. According to common sense, when the vitality is gone, it is impossible for Chu Qing and Li Chunjun to complete the breakthrough. But now they have truly become saints. It can only be said that their breath was not completely cut off before, but she was negligent and did not notice it for a while.

And it was this negligence that caused extremely serious consequences.

The red scale's expression changed, and the next moment, she suddenly stepped directly into the air. The void rippled under her feet, and her figure turned into red mist and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

She actually chose to retreat directly.

Li Chunjun looked at the red mist that escaped into the void, his expression indifferent, and then he pinched the sword seal with his hand.

call out!

At that moment, in the ocean of sword energy behind him, thousands of sword energies suddenly rose into the sky. Those sword energies were as bright and cold as moonlight. When they appeared, the air in this space seemed to Because of this, it has become a bit sharp, giving people a slight tingling feeling when they swallow.

Each of these sword energy was more sharp and fierce than the force that Li Chunjun had used all his strength to explode before, and it also contained magical power.

Li Chunjun pointed with his finger, and in the next moment, tens of thousands of sword qi shot out of the air. The void in front of him was shattered at this moment. Those sword qi penetrated every hole and seemed to penetrate through the layers of void.

ah!

The sword energy penetrated into the void, but just a few breaths later, a shrill scream suddenly sounded, and the void suddenly shattered, a red light swept out, and a figure fell out in embarrassment.

Countless lines of sight turned to him, and the embarrassed figure was none other than the red scale that had retreated earlier.

At this time, her body was covered with blood holes and she looked extremely oozing. However, these injuries were nothing to a saint. The only serious thing was that the holy lotus emerging from the red-scaled sky spirit cover was At this time, it began to become dim quickly, and the lotus petals on it fell off piece by piece and withered.

Obviously, the damage caused by Li Chunjun's sudden sword blow to her was more significant than the results achieved by the four Qingyang headmasters who had fought for their lives before.

The originally charming cheeks with red scales turned pale now, full of fear. The domineering power of the saint contained in the opponent's sword far surpassed hers.

Is this the power of a true saint? It is really much better than a saint like her who has taken a different approach!

If it weren't for the Saint's own vitality being too tenacious, I'm afraid that all the sword energy from before would have been able to completely wipe out her vitality.

"Hey, there's me too."

And just as Hong Lin was frightened, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded from the distance, and Chu Qing touched his still bare head, and then raised his palm.

Between his slender fingers, the majestic and vast power of the saint surged in, and finally turned into a bright golden shuttle. The golden shuttle was about an inch long, and ancient lines continued to spread and condense on it.

At the shuttle blade, the stream of light rotates, as if the ancient source pattern is flowing like tadpoles.

When the golden shuttle appeared, the red-scaled complexion in the distance changed drastically, and fear appeared in her eyes, because at this moment, she felt a fatal crisis.

Although the Saint has tenacious vitality, it is not really indestructible. Right now, her strength is weaker than these two people, and she is facing their repeated attacks. If this continues, something big will happen sooner or later.

Therefore, Hong Lin continued to escape without hesitation.

The only thing she can do now is to delay.

Chu Qing didn't care about Hong Lin's escape. As long as she was still in this space, she couldn't escape his lock.

He gently raised his palm, and the golden shuttle in his hand trembled slightly before disappearing into thin air.

"This is the golden light falling on the holy shuttle."

The golden shuttle disappeared, and just a few breaths later, there seemed to be a dull low voice in this space. The sound was not obvious, but it was clearly audible to everyone.

boom!

A space suddenly cracked open, like a broken mirror, with countless fragments flying.

A ray of red light fled crazily, and behind it, a ray of golden light followed like a shadow. The next moment, the golden light suddenly passed by and penetrated directly from the red light.

puff!

In that red light, there was a graceful and enchanting figure spurting out a mouthful of blood. She lowered her head with some difficulty, and saw a blood hole with golden liquid flowing in her chest.

The mighty and domineering power of the saint poured out like a torrent towards every part of the body.

The red-scaled sky spirit cover was already dim, but at this moment, the withered holy lotus became even more dim.

There was deep fear in her eyes, and she screamed: "Master Yanxu, save me! Save me! I can't die here!"

She had just experienced the beauty of the Saint. The power far beyond the legal realm was intoxicating, but she had only experienced it for such a short period of time, and she didn't want this to be her final chapter.

However, her calls for help went unanswered.

In front of her, the void shattered, and Li Chunjun stepped out of the air. He held a long sword, his face was dull, and his faint voice came out: "When I pay tribute to the leader later, I need a sacrifice."

"so..."

"Let me lend you your head."

Hong Lin shook her head crazily, her charming face became much more ferocious, and her figure turned into countless afterimages and retreated violently. She had been severely injured by the previous round of attacks from the two people, and now Shenglian had endured it to the extreme. If it happened again, It is very likely that the Holy Lotus will be killed directly.

At that time, even the saint will die.

However, she retreated quickly, but a flash of sword light made her even faster.

The sword light, like moonlight pouring down, was cold and killing.

Countless people in the world saw a flash of sword light passing through Hong Lin's slender and white neck. The next moment, Li Chunjun, who appeared behind Hong Lin, sheathed his sword and sheathed it.

Clang!

The sacred lotus above Hong Lin's head gradually shattered. At this moment, the sun and the moon seemed to rise from the sky and the earth at the same time. Finally, it suddenly fell, and the source energy of heaven and earth that caused the entire space became boiling and restless. .

The sun and moon set, and the saint dies.

laugh.

The red-scaled head soared into the sky, its wide-open eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

At this moment, everyone on both sides in this space opened their eyes wide, and their faces were filled with shock.

At the same time, high in the mist-shrouded sky.

Zhou Yuan looked at the broken chess piece with a calm expression, and then raised his head to look at Yan Xu. At this time, the latter's face was twisted and hideous.

Before, he looked like a hunter looking at his prey in a trap and confident of victory.

But now, he saw the prey in the trap suddenly breaking free from its bonds, leaping forward, and revealing its ferocious and sharp fangs at him.

This is... off the hook.

However, Zhou Yuan was not interested in paying attention to Yan Xu's mental journey, because at this moment, he felt a special power blessing him.

In contrast, the fluctuations around Yanxu began to weaken rapidly.

This is the special effect of Tianluo Chessboard activated.

Zhou Yuan stretched his waist, took a long breath, and then showed his dark white teeth towards Yan Xu. The calm voice that came out from between his teeth was filled with endless cold current and... murderous intent.

"damn thing..."

"Next, it's time to settle the score."