These blades are like a gust of wind and rain.
In an instant, even the six suns hanging high above the ninth realm were obscured.
However, these blades are not like rain, they will only wet your body when touched.
If you really encounter it, it will be fatal.
Green, Red and Lifeless attacked together, fighting the Sword Saint for a round, but they were unable to gain any advantage.
On the contrary, this Sword Saint became more and more courageous as the battle went on.
His sword style is not profound, but extremely simple and plain.
But the power of each move has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship in this world.
"There is no life in all realms, no life in heaven and earth, no life in seeking."
"Once your soul is hooked, you will never live again!"
Luhong Wuming suddenly started to sing a strange ballad while crying and laughing.
At that moment, the chains that bound the Sword Saint became hooks to each other.
At the same time, above the Sword Saint's head, a green and red figure with the same shape as him was caught out.
It turned out to be the original holy soul of the Sword Saint.
However, those billions of blades did not dissipate.
Instead, he changed direction and slashed at the Sword Saint himself.
Billions of blades pierced through his body, not only cutting his holy soul, but also knocking the soul-binding chains off.
The air was filled with the clanging sounds of metal colliding.
The aftermath of the collision alone can create a "bubble" in the void.
These bubbles are the result of powerful forces expanding in the space layer.
The result of pure power expansion.
If the incarnations of the Great Saint Lords had not joined forces to set up a mysterious defensive formation, the aftermath alone would have been enough to destroy the ancient city of the Ninth Realm.
After these blades shook the chains apart, the Sword Saint's holy soul re-entered his body.
Those blades seemed to cut through the Holy Soul, but in fact they did not hurt the Sword Saint at all.
Instead, Luhong Wuming suffered a great shock.
The soul-binding chains in his hands loosened and he retreated repeatedly.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this Green and Red Lifeless seemed no match for the Sword Saint.
Although the sword style is simple, it has a sense of breaking all obstacles with one force.
The projection incarnation of the Saint King of the Strange World left here was not surprised at all.
His face was calm and his dignity remained unchanged.
"The flower of the other shore, the road of reincarnation, the soul is immortal, how can it return home?"
"The Yellow Springs and the Forgotten River, we will part ways and go our separate ways."
The Holy King muttered slowly.
Upon hearing this, Lu, Hong and Wuming looked at each other.
His figure flashed and turned into two rivers, one black and one white.
In an instant, the Sword Saint with the drawn sword was caught in it.
One yin and one yang, just like two different destinies.
The power of destiny seemed to be wiped out on the Sword Saint.
“Hmm…”
A slight groan of pain came from it.
This was the only sound the Sword Saint had made during the fight so far.
Obviously, this green and red river also caused harm to him.
This green and red river is not the magical power of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods to the strange world.
But it comes from another dimension, the so-called supernatural power of the underworld Yama.
It simulates the underworld where only the dead souls can be ferried across, not the living.
It is also known as the Nine Nether Spring.
It carries the fate and cause and effect of all living beings in a large dimension.
It turns out there is also a strange world here.
Unfortunately, after the Qijie was sealed by the Dragonless God King, the reincarnation of the creatures on the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods leading to the Qijie was cut off, and the Yellow Spring dried up.
However, there is a rumor that once recorded that the Holy King of the Strange World and Luhong Wuming were not holy heads born from the Strange World itself.
Instead, he was a powerful being who crossed over from another era outside the tree and mastered the power of fate.
This green and red river is a miraculous power imitating the Yellow Springs.
It can be regarded as one of the ultimate skills of Green and Red Wuming.
It is no problem to detain a great saint at the peak of the third level of transformation in it.
A strong man at the peak of the third transformation of the True Holy God is already the pinnacle of combat power in a world. Although it is difficult to kill him in a short time, it is not a problem to block him in the green and red river.
The Sword Saint seemed to be truly under control.
In the sky, two green and red rivers wrapped around a tall figure, flowing endlessly.
From time to time, there would be a wave of aftermath of power that would ripple out and be completely absorbed by the Wansheng Tower.
Zong Tianming looked calm, but not as nervous as the other saints.
He looked at the Wansheng Tower, and then at the Sword Saint who was completely sealed by the green and red rivers.
It seems that something unusual has been discovered.
The Wansheng Tower seemed to absorb all the dissipated power.
Moreover, having absorbed the power from the aftermath of several battles, it actually began to emit brilliance.
"This Saint's target doesn't seem to be the Holy Lord present."
"It's the Wansheng Tower."
He pondered silently in his heart.
The Wansheng Tower has a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine floors.
Every thousand layers has an independent thousand-layer small world space.
The environment there is very similar to the ancient times after the creation of the world, so it can give birth to treasures.
Every time the Wansheng Tower is opened, new treasures are born in the small world space that has been closed for tens of millions of years.
Theoretically, there are ten thousand-layer spaces in total.
The tenth thousand-layer space is the legendary heaven.
It’s a pity that no one has ever been able to reach the summit, so this is just speculation.
But each time there are thousands of layers of space, it is equivalent to an ancient Taoist temple with countless treasures, and it is real.
Even if you cannot reach the top, as long as you climb gradually and explore several thousand-layer spaces, you will make money for sure.
However, this Sword Saint obviously doesn't just want to search for treasure.
In all likelihood, he was certain that he could tamper with the Wansheng Tower itself.
This saint looks big and strong, and he will fight if he disagrees with something. But in fact, he is smart and has a conspiracy hidden in his mind.
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