A thunderous roar resounded throughout the world.

The feeling of depression brought by Luo Qingming is beyond words.

Although the black fog is only targeting practitioners, the scenes between heaven and earth are also seen by ordinary people. It is a very depressing feeling that makes them breathless, and fear spreads across a large scale.

The magma was still rolling in the wasteland, but the place became particularly quiet.

A sword light cut through the dark side and broke the peace for that moment.

However, although the sword light tore Luo Qingming's body apart, it also returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Luo Qingming, who broke free from the sword net, seemed to have become stronger because of what the Demon Lord of the Wasteland did.

Li Mengzhou helped Xiao Zhinan and his third senior sister up.

Master Jiran said in a deep voice: "We can no longer do anything now."

Tang Wenliu let go of his silence, observed the distance he could see, and said, "Now the world is in chaos."

They were the first to be in the Tianqi Wasteland when Luo Qingming spreads black fog, but with their cultivation, it was relatively easy to resist the erosion of Luo Qingming's scattered will. Even if Tang Wenliu could not see the entire world, he could guess what the world looked like now.

"It's not entirely true that we can't do anything. We have to resist the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, but we can't put the cart before the horse and ignore the world. We really have no choice but to do anything to the Demon Lord of the Wasteland or Luo Qingming, but we can go to the next battlefield."

Master Ji Ran nodded, looked at Su Bieli, Xu Beihan and others, and said, "The critical point of recovery of the fortune of heaven and earth should be within two incense sticks. You are expected to directly break into the realm of Sword Immortal. This life and death on earth may really depend on you."

Even if Master Ji has already entered the Xuanming, she will be inferior to the sword immortals of the same realm. As long as Su Bieli and Xu Beihan can enter the sword immortal realm, they will be the most powerful combat power in the world except Guanzhu, Situ Chaoyuan and Teacher Xiong.

Hearing this, Su Bieli and Xu Beihan and others didn't say anything, but Li Mengzhou's mind was filled with inspiration. He thought that his teacher Xue Wangyou could break into the realm of the Sword Immortal. In addition to his clear sword heart, the greatest opportunity was to take advantage of Wang Chengyue's Sword Immortal's true intention.

And if he distributes his true meaning of the Sword Immortal to Su Bieli and others, perhaps when the luck of heaven and earth revives reaches the critical point, they will be expected to go further in the Sword Immortal realm.

If a great sword cultivator in the fifth realm and with the help of the true intention of the sword immortal, he is fully qualified to enter the sword immortal, then it is the power of the true intention of the sword immortal. Combined with the double guarantee when the fortune of heaven and earth is completely revived, it will definitely be of great benefit to Su Bieli and their extremely high qualifications.

Su Bieli and Xu Beihan, the third senior sister, are both at the peak of the Zhishen Realm. When the fortune of heaven and earth is completely revived, they can enter the sword immortal realm. However, Xiao Zhinan currently only has the cultivation level of Zhishen's upper realm, so it is difficult for her to take advantage of this opportunity to enter the sword immortal realm. However, with the help of Li Mengzhou's sword immortal realm, Xiao Zhinan will definitely be able to enter the sword immortal. Su Bieli and the third senior sister will also get higher benefits.

Although it would be detrimental to Li Mengzhou by dividing the true meaning of the Sword Immortal, there was no need to care about the loss at all in the current situation. He directly expressed his thoughts.

Wang Chengyue also lent out the true meaning of the Sword Immortal. It is true that there is a loss, but it will not be a fatal hazard. Even Su Bieli and others have their own pride, but the true meaning of the Sword Immortal is equivalent to an opportunity, and they have no reason to refuse.

Although Bei Zangfeng also practiced swordsmanship, he was not a real swordsman after all, but the true intention of the sword immortal was also beneficial to him. Master Tang Wenliu He, Jiang Tingyu, and the Lord of Haitang Mountain left the Tianqi Wasteland, and the rest stayed, waiting for the moment when the fortune of heaven and earth completely recovered.

Because Su Bieli and Xu Beihan and the third senior sister were already at the threshold of the sword immortal realm, Li Mengzhou's sword immortal true meaning had an intuitive effect on them, but Bei Zangfeng and Xiao Zhinan were not the case. Their realm was eventually a little worse, so Li Mengzhou condensed the sword immortal true meaning, allowing Bei Zangfeng and Xiao Zhinan to take the lead in understanding.

In the snow mountain of Yan State, Chu Canglan and Bei Lin Youyu were just about to go deep into the hinterland of the snow mountain. The troops stationed on the periphery became the first batch of helpers to the devil lords of the wasteland to help. The number of troops in the army was actually not very large. If you dare to come to the snow mountain, you will have a certain level of cultivation. It is meaningless for ordinary monks or ordinary warriors to come.

But under the erosion of the black fog, most of the monks were controlled, and a sudden battle broke out.

You can vaguely hear Jiang Zihua's swearing at the sound of jumping and cursing.

There were also Jing Sansan who rushed into the eroded monks without saying a word.

Obviously, Jing Sansan was just standing in front of the threshold of the five realms, but his will was very tough and he was not afraid of erosion at all. This was because the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was too harsh. Otherwise, no matter how tough Jing Sansan's will was, his cultivation was not enough, and it would be difficult for him to resist it.

Jiang Zihua's will is not very tough, but he is already a great monk in the fifth realm. He can withstand the erosion of the scattered will by his cultivation alone.

He Zhengrong's will may be more tenacious than Jing Sansan, otherwise he would have collapsed and died as early as a child.

Beilin Youyu and Kuangcaotang, who were about to move to the heart of the snow-capped mountains, were forced to stop and turn around and kill.

......

The pupils that had completely turned completely black gradually returned to normal. The Demon Lord of the Wasteland was breathing slightly. If his luck in the world was completely revived, his will would be perfectly integrated with the first cultivator in the world, and it would be difficult for the five-level cultivator in the world to withstand his will. He did not feel that it was a pity. It would be meaningless to think about regretting what had been done.

Gu Shiyan was almost unable to resist the erosion of that will. It was Han Yi who protected her tightly and helped her resist with endless thoughts to avoid persecution.

Luo Qingming's blood-colored eyes appeared above the snow-capped mountains.

Those eyes can be seen everywhere in the world, but in fact Luo Qingming's body has always been in the Tianqi Wasteland.

But it seems to be everywhere.

Situ Chaoyuan clenched his fist and made a crunch.

Although Beilin and Yu and others were resisting it, there were also eroded monks who were very close to the Snow Mountain in Yan Kingdom who rushed here. The so-called two fists could not defeat four hands. There were too many monks eroded by the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, and they were all higher than their original realm. In the craziest and most fearless state, they would all show the most terrifying power.

After all, many eroded monks rushed into the heart of the snow-capped mountains.

Many of the monks were familiar with each other, or those who had just fought side by side, followed by swords and swords. It was not so important for them to lose their minds, but it was difficult for those with rationality to kill at this moment, which also led to many monks being killed before they could resist.

Situ Chaoyuan naturally had no opinion of his own people or enemies, and those who blocked other people would die.

He walked along the way and blood spilled all over the ground.

Those monks who were eroded by reason fell to the ground one by one.

After this battle, it is easy to imagine that the number of monks in the world will drop sharply. Waiting for the resurgence of the fortune of the thousand-year heaven and earth will cause greater disasters in the world. This will surely be the most declining period for monks in endless historical years.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland drooped his arms, bent down, and stared at Situ Chaoyuan. He did not move at all, just watched Situ Chaoyuan approach.

But the bloody eyes at the height of the snow-capped mountains became brighter.

Finally, Situ Chaoyuan stood in front of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

"You have eroded the world with your will, but you have only received a group of useless helpers. I think you have paid a considerable price. Your will has become very weak. It turns out that I overestimated you. You who are forced into a desperate situation are no different from ordinary people."

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland sneered, "I have always known that the saints of the Dao Palace are the most arrogant, but in fact they are just brainless people. Do you really think I am digging my own grave?"

Situ Chaoyuan said: "Of course you can't dig your own grave. Maybe you are planning something, but it is also a fact that your will is weak now. All your plans will not be implemented, because I will directly blow you up."

After he finished speaking, he reached out his hand decisively. Since he wanted to directly attack the Demon Lord of the Wilderness, he could not give him any extra time.

Although he just stretched out his hand, the space was violently shaking. Even though the power of too mysterious thoughts was not of great significance to the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, there was a second chapter of "Silksaw Scroll" that allowed him to transcend his original power. He gave up all his skills and simply wanted to defeat the Demon Lord of the Wasteland with absolute power.

During the process of space shock, the body of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland seemed to be pulled by some kind of traction, and he actually actively hit Situ Chaoyuan's fist.

Situ Chaoyuan withdrew his arm, then prepared to make an effort and punched him hard.

There was a dull bang!

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland was beaten to fly and broke through a snow mountain. The trend remained unabated. He broke through several snow mountain one after another, buried deep under the ruins.

Situ Chaoyuan rose into the air without any hesitation. In an instant, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered wildly, as if a larger snow mountain was condensed out of thin air, and it fell down with a bang according to the location of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland!

The snowstorm rolled over, and every fine snow seemed to be the sharpest weapon in the world, cutting other snow mountains with holes. Teacher Xiong protected Han Yi and Gu Shiyan, and Haoranqi blocked her, forming a solid wall. But at the last moment when the fine snow was about to dissipate, the wall was also shattered, and Teacher Xiong and others flew backwards with blood.

That was just the aftermath caused by Situ Chaoyuan's powerful offensive.

It can be seen how much damage will the Demon Lord of the Wasteland that is the first to be affected.

The rumbling sounds are endless.

The audience frowned and looked at that place.

There was no movement in the ruins for a long time.

But if the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was beaten to death by Situ Chaoyuan, the Master would never believe it.

So he also clenched the Fuyao Sword in his hand, and a sword energy that was more powerful than the sword immortal's sword intent appeared out of thin air. In a destructive posture, he bombarded the position of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland again. The sword penetrated directly through the snow-capped mountains, and the pit appeared was bottomless.

The scorching air waves bake the snow-capped mountains, and lightning roars.

Situ Chaoyuan and the Guanzhu both stared at the unfathomable pit.

There was never a figure of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

But Luo Qingming's hissing sound suddenly rang.

Situ Chaoyuan looked up and saw that the blood-colored eyes were approaching at some point. Even Situ Chaoyuan couldn't help but his pupils suddenly shrank.

A ball of black mist slammed, and Situ Chaoyuan swung his fist, but it seemed to hit cotton. In a daze, more black mist swept over and directly swallowed Situ Chaoyuan.

The master of the temple swung his sword and slashed it, dispelling the black fog, but the black fog was divided into two balls, one wrapped around Situ Chaoyuan, and the other ball rushed to the master of the temple.

Luo Qingming's blood-colored eyes were also brighter.

The sword light was shuttled through the black fog, accompanied by a muffled sound.

However, the Guanzhu and Situ Chaoyuan were unable to escape from the black fog.

At this moment, Teacher Xiong stood up tremblingly, spread his arms, and slapped them together. Haoranqi formed a storm, which instantly blew away the black fog. At the moment when the black fog condensed again, the spectator and Situ Chaoyuan also took this opportunity to escape from the area wrapped in the black fog and swept towards the bloody eyes in the sky at the first time!
Chapter completed!