"Essence of the Soul Returning to the Heart," Yin Ruozhen chuckled softly.

I saw his whole body, enveloped in a thin film of aura.

This spiritual energy entangled with the sword in his hand.

The sword moved with the heart for a time, as if the two became one.

"Yu Jian Fu Demon," Yin Ruozhen let out a soft drink.

The long sword flew into the void at great speed, with a sharp sword light, and slew towards the chaos.

"The name of this sword, Xiaoyao, was created by the old man using fairy wood as the guide and Xuantian heavy iron as the core."

"Boom," a few crisp noises fell on Chaos, and the long sword suddenly sparked countless sparks.

The great fire burned in the void.

The huge claws of Chaos fell, trying to shoot a long sword.

But this long sword is extremely flexible, sometimes traveling through the void and sometimes across the sky.

Chaos seemed to be a little angry, and he gave a soft drink, and the majestic power surged out.

Suppress the long sword directly here.

"Wan Jian Jue," Yin Ruozhen chuckled softly.

The long sword in the void began to tremble, constantly splitting, countless sword intents.

On the entire sky, infinite long swords appeared instantly, as if there were tens of thousands of people.

Following Yin Ruoluo's right hand waved.

The sword moves with the heart, and the sword heart is bright.

All of these tens of thousands of long swords pointed to chaos, and set off all kinds of swords with their soaring edge.

Sword rain seemed to rain on the sky, and everything fell on Chaos.

Behind Chaos, the blood-colored wings that covered the sky began to wave, set off the wind and sand in the sky, and finally flew.

The huge body rushed towards Yin Ruojin.

Yin Ruojin was not afraid, he fell with a sound of "Heaven Sword" and Xiaoyao Divine Sword returned to his hand.

Stepped directly into the air, Yang Jian stabbed Chaos's wings.

However, the chaos defense power is amazing, thunder is breathed out, he is covered in flames, and his eyes are like meteorites.

The riot continued to kill.

"Five styles of forgetting swords," Yin Ruozhen's long sword turned a half circle, and finally he held a sword flower in his palm.

"The wall of angry pine," he stood with his sword, like a pine and cypress rooted in the ground, even on a cliff without fear.

It looked like a copper wall and iron wall straddling a dangerous place.

Although he is weaker than Chaos's huge body, he is powerful and powerful.

When the two collided, the sword intent was Ling Ran, and he didn't even move.

"The second type of roosting and dancing the phoenix," Yin Ruoqi's shout fell again.

Like the Tianluan hanging across the void, and like the lifelike Tianfeng with its teeth and claws dancing.

He stands on one foot, while the other foot is floating, his robe flying behind him.

His black and white hair also flew away.

The sound of the sword sounded like a phoenix, and a phantom of a fire phoenix rushed out at the tip of the sword.

The fire phoenix reflected on half of the sky, directly hitting Chaos' abdomen.

However, Yin Ruozhen's movements did not stop.

"The third type, take the wind and bring the moon."

Yin Ruoluo's figure gradually became illusory, and the breeze between heaven and earth seemed to have a trail.

He follows the wind, feels the wind, blends into the wind, everywhere.

At the tip of the sword, from strands of breeze to violent hurricane, the wind seemed to be shining bright moonlight.

That sword pierced the skyline and landed around the chaos.

The chaos at the moment did not seem to have any resistance.

Despite the changes in Yin Ruozhu's sword skills, he was passively beaten.

"Head Yin, come on."

"Catch the monster beast, and establish my Yuecheng prestige."

On the city, everyone who saw this scene was overjoyed and shouted constantly.

"Fourth style, sword crossing Cangming."

The long sword once again erupted like a rainbow, turning into a dark dragon, flashing thunder and calling for rain.

The dark dragon strangled, with a surging dragon power entangled the huge body of the chaos, making it immobile.

"Four styles in one, fifth style, flying cranes with branches."

At this moment, Yin Ruoluo's figure turned into countless Dao, as if there were countless Yin Ruoluo standing on the sky.

And their positions are very particular.

Each is the posture of a flying crane, standing in the southeast, northwest, eight trigrams, six taoisms, two rituals and four images.

Chaos is surrounded at the center of the circle, and the surrounding area is filled with dense Yin Ruoluo.

Countless Hanmang's sword tips are facing Chaos.

A "cut" containing the killing intent fell, and it was the chaos that countless Yin Ruozhen raised his sword to the center point.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect, ten thousand waters return to the flow, everything will die in the dots.

The void... collapsed.

I saw the sky illusory and uncertain, only the endless sword intent permeated forever.

It is also countless vertical and horizontal sword energy flying across the sky.

When all the sword intent burst out in the void, countless Yin Ruoyu's figures were also annihilated.

Only one true body remained, stepping into the void, Guijian turned his back to the chaos.

The void where the chaos was sinking in the explosion, and finally the huge body fell.

With a "bang", the chaos fell on the ground, knocking out a bottomless pit.

Yin Ruoxuan turned around slowly, which gave a chuckle.

Although this monster beast is strong, it is too cumbersome after all, but has a single attack method.

The swordsmanship of Shushan is about a clear sword heart.

And the internal strength is very deep.

Only in this way can you defend the sword against the demons, this is also the foundation and deep foundation.

He was about to leave, and at this moment, in the deep pit underneath, bursts of beasts roared suddenly.

A soaring celestial energy burst out.

A strong black aura rose from the divine pit, and the big claws stretched out all the time.

Holding the ground outside the pit, the chaotic figure crawled out little by little.

The hair on its whole body turned purple-brown.

A bottomless whirlpool cracked on the swollen belly.

Inside the vortex, crimson light flickered, and infinite power was brewing in it.

Immediately after the power was brewing to the extreme, a crimson torrent gushed out.

Yin Ruozhu's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly raised his sword to stop him, but the torrent swallowed him directly as if it were eating people.

"Head Yin," countless people in the city were shocked.

There are also countless figures rushing towards the red torrent.

However, it was too late. When the torrent fell, Yin Ruoqi's thin figure fell from the void.

"Don't kill him, just create a panic," Chaos was about to attack again, but Xu Zimo stopped it in the void.

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If you die, it will inevitably be a loss.

His move was just for Xuanyuanjian, and he had no intention of really destroying the Shenzhou Continent.

The crowd flying out of the city caught Yin Ruoluo's figure.

He was badly wounded and his breath was weak.

"I cannot be the enemy, I cannot be the enemy," Yin Ruozhen just said a few words and passed out into a coma.

Chaos stood up, his huge head looked down at the entire Yuecheng.

Faintly said: "From today, this city is ruled by me, and you are all my slaves."

In the void, Xu Zimo looked up and said: "Xishan is enough, next time I will go to the North, South China Sea and Dongling."

(End of this chapter)