Su Yun's words are so tempting! If he could kidnap Leng Xinru, then he would have a bargaining chip. Leng Xinru was An Tian's daughter and the apprentice he had painstakingly cultivated. How could he just watch Leng Xinru die? How could Haotian not pursue him? If he could get Leng Xinru, what else would An Tian dare to use to snatch the fierce sword from him
Haotian rushed over madly, chasing the shuttle's sword box. How could Antian watch Haotian succeed? They rushed over immediately, and the two of them sprinted towards the sword box at almost the fastest speed. Their speed was almost invisible, and the void trembled crazily, as if a stormy wave had been set off.
Su Yun also followed, but he did not follow closely, but followed behind the two of them.
Everything is going as planned.
The rest depends on how fate unfolds.
Haotian and Antian refused to give in to each other. Antian was stronger than Haotian and his speed was much faster. However, Haotian was not an easy person. He immediately took action and used a move of space fluctuation to tear the space apart and destroy the vast space. The sky twisted, blocking the advance of the dark sky.
"flat!"
An Tian shouted loudly, spitting out a vaporized word 'flat' from his mouth. The word was huge, like a big hand, caressing the sky, completely smoothing the wrinkled sky.
Haotian took action, how could Antian remain indifferent? His eyes narrowed slightly, his palms turned rapidly, and the surging power of space swayed from his palms. He waved his big hand and slapped Haotian, and shouted loudly at the same time: "It's so close to the end of the world!"
Boom!
The sky seemed to be shattered, and then quickly reorganized. The scene in the distance was broken into countless fragments, which were arranged towards the rear, and the scene behind was also turned into countless fragments, arranged in front of Haotian. After everything was arranged, Haotian He was surprised to find that he had been inexplicably reversed by An Tian, and he was already lagging behind An Tian.
"Is it that simple?"
Haotian gritted his teeth and slashed in the air. A crack in space appeared. The person jumped directly into it and disappeared, leaving no trace in space.
What an amazing space method.
Su Yun, who was following behind, frowned slightly.
There is no doubt that these two ancestors are genuine ancestors, and their methods are far superior to those of Yongye and Yuanzu before them. This space method alone is not comparable to those two ancestors.
Although Haotian used the space cracks to escape, the space cracks that left no traces would not send him too far. As soon as Su Yun's magic eyes opened, the sky and the earth turned into gray silence, and his sight quickly caught a tiny point in the far distance, which was Haotian.
"Merry!"
An Tian drank again, and his body suddenly turned into particles, blended into the wind, and fled into the distance.
"Magic flow!"
Su Yun also drank, turned into a shadow, and chased after him.
Although Haotian's spatial methods were equally powerful and he had distanced himself, he was facing the pursuit of the ancestor, and the opponent's methods should not be underestimated. In this strange wind escape, An Tian only used a stick of incense to escape. Pulling Haotian's figure into his sight.
At this moment, the three of them had caught up with the sword box. Su Yun threw the sword box with all his strength into the center of the Immortal Realm, not far from the Immortal Realm's chaotic realm.
In the end, Haotian took advantage of the opportunity. He approached the sword box and directly used the ancestor's breath to forcefully open the sword box and rushed in. An Tian was not to be outdone. He followed closely behind and took advantage of Haotian to close the opening of the sword box. , also rushed in.
but.
Su Yun was not in a hurry, he landed next to the sword box, stared at the sword box for a while, picked up the sword box, and walked towards the Immortal Realm.
The space restriction of the sword box is not strong. The three heroes of the Immortal Court were able to break it easily and rush out. It was undoubtedly a fool's dream to rely on the sword box to trap the ancestor. Su Yun did not intend to rely on this to trap the ancestor. .
He took out the communication magic weapon and contacted Su Qing'er.
"Qing'er, have everyone entered the real demon world?"
Soon, Su Qing'er's voice came from the communication magic weapon.
"There are still a few people who have not left. I have opened a fast passage leading directly to the entrance of the real demon world. It will take about half an hour to complete the entire retreat." Su Qing'er's voice came out.
"Keep everyone safe, Qing'er, I'll be counting on you from now on!"
Su Yun whispered and turned off the communication magic weapon.
Su Qing'er on the other end was stunned, having no idea what Su Yun meant by this. After a few seconds, she hurriedly pressed for the communication magic weapon again, but she still couldn't contact Su Yun.
Su Yun took a deep breath, stared at the sword box for a few seconds, opened it, and walked in.
At this moment, the sword box was already dark, the sword platform was all broken, and the divine sword was gradually withering away. Standing at the entrance, you could see the huge sword shadow in the center.
Silence, annihilation, death and fragmentation, this unparalleled fierce sword, even if it is just a sword shadow, people can no longer think of any life and hope. It seems to represent the darkest side of the world, and this The life, hope, and light of the world are like its shadows, born with its evil.
Everything seemed to be upside down.
As the sealing sword array continues to be destroyed, the body of the fierce sword is getting bigger and bigger. If this continues, it won't be long before it breaks open the sword box and reappears in the world.
However, the two ancestors who rushed into the sword box did not notice this terrifying situation at all. Their eyes all fell on the huge and terrifying sword, and the greed in their eyes was self-evident.
The gentle look that Haotian had maintained all along had disappeared, replaced by a terrifying greed and ferocity. He grabbed Leng Xinru and looked at An Tian who was approaching with a smile, with a terrifying ferocity. Everyone has been wrapped up tightly. Although Leng Xinru has the strength of the pseudo-ancestor, she is already pale in the face of this extremely fierce aura and is unable to resist at all. If Haotian takes her deep inside A little, I'm afraid she will be swallowed up by the fierceness.
Su Yun looked into the distance. The Yitian Sword and the Heaven-Destroying Sword, which were originally left to suppress the fierce swords, were now full of cracks.
These two peerless swords are almost reaching their limits.
"Antian, go get the fierce sword."
Haotian pinched Leng Xinru's neck with one hand and said with a smile.
"If you hurt her even a hair, I will fight you to the death and let Su Yun pick up what's ready!" An Tian said solemnly.
"If you keep inking, I guarantee that she will only have half a hair left!!" Haotian said with a ferocious smile.
An Tian was forced to have no choice, he snorted secretly, urged the ancestor's aura to wrap around his body, and rushed towards the fierce sword.
However, An Tian underestimated his own strength.
He kept moving forward against the terrifying aura of the vicious sword. The huge aura of the vicious sword was like a vast ocean, and An Tian seemed to be shuttled through the sea. But as he continued to advance, his speed became slower and slower.
Su Yun and Haotian stared at An Tian who was heading towards the fierce sword. They could see that An Tian's face was not very good at this moment. He began to breathe. The breath exhaled in the nose squeezed out the fierce air and appeared very clear, and The magic weapon on his body also began to crack, decaying and peeling off piece by piece.
Finally, when An Tian came to the front of Fierce Sword, he was panting heavily, as if he couldn't even stand.
Seeing this scene, Haotian's face turned cold, and Leng Xinru was even more anxious. But now she was in danger, and it was impossible to intervene.
"I can't conquer the fierce sword. The aura of the fierce sword is too powerful, Haotian. If you want to get the fierce sword, you must help me!!"
An Tian suddenly shouted over there, and he looked really miserable.
But, how can Haotian help Antian? In that case, he would be handing over his initiative.
"Antian, do you think I'm an idiot? If I didn't know you well, how could I cooperate with you? You'd better go get the sword by yourself, otherwise, your daughter's life will be ruined here." Hao Tian was not in any hurry and ignored An Tian's plea for help.
"If that's the case, then there's nothing I can do about it. Just kill my daughter. I can't subdue the fierce sword!" An Tian spoke again.
"OK!"
Haotian didn't hesitate at all and directly compressed his breath. Leng Xinru's body immediately began to deform, his skin and flesh split open, and he screamed in pain.
"Wait!!"
An Tian roared urgently.
"Antian, you don't have to test me. I don't have that much patience. If you still don't want your daughter to suffer, just be obedient and get me the fierce sword. If there is a next time, your daughter may never see it again. You!" Haotian laughed.
At this moment, An Tian had no room to fight back. The handle was firmly grasped by Haotian. He could only subdue the fierce sword honestly. Regardless of whether he had the ability or not, at least now he had no choice.
An Tian took a deep breath, raised his hand, bit his finger, and drops of blood fell out. He closed his eyes, and muttered some jerky and difficult-to-speak formulas, and saw the blood dripping from his fingers. The wound overflowed more and more, becoming more and more intense. In the blink of an eye, it covered his whole body. He was like a golden man, with golden light, and there was a vague smell that wanted to disperse the aura of the fierce sword.
Then he stretched out his hands, held down the evil sword, and began to exert force, intending to pull out the evil sword.
But at this moment, the fierce sword also began to tremble. A large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the fierce sword, and the increasingly dense vicious energy was released like a big wave, instantly flooding the dark sky.
"father!!!!!"
Cold-hearted as shouting.
But An Tian didn't answer, and at this moment, Haotian's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly slapped Leng Xinru to death with a palm, and flew directly towards the fierce sword.
Leng Xinru had almost no room for resistance. His body was shattered, his soul was scattered, and he died tragically.
Probably she never thought that she would end up like this. People who were originally aloof and aloof, when faced with this terrifying existence, are still like withered grass in the wind, without any difference.
Haotian laughed wildly and flew towards the fierce sword. Looking at the cracked sword, he knew that An Tian had consumed a lot of the fierce sword's breath.
But he didn't know that those cracks were not the original body of the vicious sword!