“Crack!”

This time, the sword energy directly penetrated through the Huagai light curtain and penetrated into the body of Patriarch Liantian.

"puff!"

Patriarch Liantian, who was struggling with thunder, was hit by sword energy again, adding insult to injury. The surface of his skin actually cracked, and blood mixed with sword energy and electric light spurted out.

"Take advantage of the situation?"

Yi Ming curled his lips and said, "Let me see how much blood you have left to bleed."

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the Hundred Treasures Canopy, which was now sparsely covered with less than ten gems. Yi Ming tightened his grip, and the Tianming Sword turned into thousands of sword lights, with lightning flashing on the sword lights. It actually perfectly fused the sword energy and thunder together, carrying the power of heaven and earth, rolling down.

"boom!"

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Yi Ming groaned, and his flesh and blood broke apart, and he was already injured. Although these injuries improved rapidly under the blessing of the "Book of Creation" and the strong true essence, Yi Ming could not continue to attack despite the outburst of the ancestor Lian Tian.

He did not say anything harsh. Having cultivated to their current level, it would be too low to say such words. However, Yi Ming could completely understand what Patriarch Liantian meant from his eyes.

He activated his own origin, blocked his real body, repelled his clone, shook off the saint-level magic weapon, and also used the method of refining heaven and earth to cover and defend the retreat route in advance.

This time, Patriarch Liantian’s outburst was even more powerful than the previous two times.

Seeing the sword light covering the sky and the earth, in the gap between the sword light and the thunder, Patriarch Liantian also saw a fair and tender figure holding a small flag flying towards him rapidly.

Patriarch Liantian's eyes were red with anger, and he felt like he was possessed by an unlucky star.

One after another, the secret soul techniques crossed space and time and blasted directly into the true spiritual sea of ​​consciousness of Patriarch Liantian.

Waves of raging natural energy from the Heaven Refining Sect surged in. Even though Yi Ming activated the Ancient God's True Body and infinite sword energy, he still retreated step by step under the impact of the natural energy from the Heaven Refining Sect.

A mouthful of essence and blood spurted out wildly, and Patriarch Liantian only felt his heart and mind shaken violently, his head splitting, and his entire soul and sea of ​​consciousness was blank.

only……

Patriarch Liantian no longer dared to hesitate.

"We will do our best to stop those who are planning to flee to the open sea. Those who want to escape by using the teleportation array in the Seven Volcanoes are really courting death!"

Patriarch Liantian’s face turned dark.

So, Patriarch Liantian roared angrily, and regardless of his already broken body meridians, he directly mobilized 90% of the remaining origin again.

The Tianyan Divine Sect's great formation was opened, and streams of energy rose into the sky, blocking the Liantian Dao cultivators who were retreating to the open sea.

This caused the spiritual power he used to protect his true spirit to collapse instantly.

However, no one would have expected that Yi Ming actually had a holy-level magic weapon, and it was a thunder-type magic weapon with unparalleled attack power.

"Um?"

"Heavenly Soul-Slaying Arrow"! "Yuanhuaduzhen Talisman"! "Soul-Slaying Knife"! "Pulling Silk Net"! "Soul-Suppressing Nail"! "Divine Thunder Destruction"! More than a dozen soul secrets, almost in no particular order, bombarded into the sea of ​​consciousness of Patriarch Liantian. Even with Yi Ming's ability, he felt his head ache and dizziness.

"We can't let them leave!"

The Seven Fire Mountains were within easy reach, and the teleportation array was right in front of him, but his efforts to return to Liantian Holy Continent were like trying to catch the moon from the bottom of a well, and it was difficult to achieve...

If the other party only used secret methods to intercept, by the time his natural channel of Liantian was broken, he would have already taken the teleportation array back to Liantian Holy Continent and destroyed the teleportation array there.

Patriarch Liantian finally raised his head and gave Yi Ming a fierce look.

Patriarch Liantian could never have imagined that Yi Ming could actually perform more than a dozen saint-level soul secrets in one breath.

"As long as I am alive, I can recover my old self!" Ancestor Lian Tian was ruthless in his heart, "When I faced such a terrifying sword, didn't I recover in a short time? Today's injury is nothing more than spending more time and refining more continents."

He was seriously injured, his meridians were broken, and his energy was consumed excessively.

"call out!"

What about self-destruction?

The nine thunder soldiers were knocked away in an instant and scattered without a trace. The Black Thunder Spear was also blown three thousand miles away. The clone was knocked away again before he could get close with the white flag flying over the sky.

Everyone saw the scene where Patriarch Liantian was beaten by Yi Ming until he vomited blood.

At this moment, Patriarch Liantian no longer has the capital to activate the origin.

The terrifying thunder field broke through his own field in a short time, secretly attacking him when he was weak, and also blocked his way.

"You are already seriously injured, and you have used up 95% of your original power. Even though your external strength still seems strong, it is actually weak inside."

As soon as Patriarch Liantian stepped into the Seven Fire Mountains, he saw Yi Ming's expression, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

Yi Ming's eyes narrowed.

What was going on? He was just fighting with a cultivator who was also in the early stage of the Void Realm, and the fight had lasted less than two months, yet he was already on the verge of self-destruction and death?

If he is blocked again when activating his origin, he won’t even be qualified to self-destruct.

Yi Ming, holding the Tianming Sword, endured the strongest attack from the ancestor Liantian.

Yi Ming's faint voice entered the mind of Patriarch Liantian, but at this time Patriarch Liantian's body had become stiff and he had lost the ability to move.

The cultivators from the four continents cheered loudly, and some of the cultivators of the Alchemy Heaven Dao quietly approached the Seven Fire Mountains from another direction, while the other part quietly moved towards the open sea.

Then... after a series of moves, it became like this...

What about Patriarch Lian Tian? Having used up nine of his energy, Patriarch Lian Tian was already weak inside and outwardly strong. Facing Yi Ming's all-out attack on the soul secret technique, the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind was directly shattered.

"puff!"

"ah!"

…

Give up the threat of self-destruction and death, just hope to have a glimmer of hope for survival.

Soul Secret Technique, yes, Soul Secret Technique! He was already seriously injured, and although the other party had been fighting with him for two months, he was not seriously injured. Although he had consumed some energy, he was not unable to use the Soul Secret Technique.

"boom!"

The ancestor Liantian, who has lived for ten thousand years, integrated evil skills and sacrificed to living beings, still does not want to die. His road has not come to the end yet, he can still continue to practice and grow. It would be too worthless to die here.

He activated his origin twice, one was to break free from the opponent's grasp, the other was to break the divine light cage. Patriarch Liantian did not dare to hold back at all, resulting in his origin being severely damaged and half of it consumed.

The monk who was preparing to sneak into the Seven Fire Mountains felt a white flash before his eyes before he got close, and was trapped by a rolling white divine light that covered an area of ​​thousands of miles.

…

The clone trapped half of the cultivators of the Liantian Dao with the white flag flying from the sky. Yi Ming took a look at the old ancestor Liantian, whose breath was weak and whose sea of ​​consciousness was broken. He smiled and pointed the sword in his hand.

"disease!"

(End of this chapter)