Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Thirty percent of the true energy has recovered, and the wounds in the soul sea still need some time to nourish.

The fairy patterns flickered, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, forming a terrifying nebula, covering hundreds of miles around.

Fortunately, the other sect disciples retreated early, otherwise all of them would be buried here.

The billowing snowstorm was like a flood, and many mountain peaks were buried under the snowstorm.

"boom!"

The Nirvana Fist crushed Bai Yuan's body fiercely.

The mysterious bell made a piercing sound, offsetting part of the power.

"interesting!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

With the seal of both hands, the Nirvana Fist is still evolving, and a mysterious force appears.

this moment!

The world trembled, the sun and the moon dimmed!

The space with a radius of tens of thousands of meters is collapsing.

Xiexindian and many other disciples have already retreated thousands of miles away, and they still feel palpitations.

Such a big movement has already alarmed the outside world.

The entire Tianshan Mountains are sinking, which has never happened before.

The second wave of power quickly crushed it down.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared on the mysterious bell, like spider webs, spreading towards the surroundings.

The matter was far from stopping, and the fist force was still pounding downwards.

Every time it falls, the blessed fairy pattern will penetrate into the depths of the bell, destroying the laws inside.

The Tianlong seal alone is not enough to disintegrate the bell.

Only the fairy pattern can break it.

"Wow……"

The sudden influx of power made Bai Yuan spit blood from his mouth.

His face became sluggish in an instant, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

"What kind of power is this? How could it shatter my Huntian Bell!"

Bai Yuan let out an angry roar. His Huntian Bell used the Hunyuan True Qi to refine it for 100 years before it was successfully refined. It was passed down to him by his father.

Mainly reserved for life-saving purposes.

The mysterious golden fairy pattern tore apart the law of Huntian Bell and shattered it.

Terrifying power poured into Bai Yuan's body, causing cracks in all his internal organs.

His physical body is far inferior to Liu Wuxie.

Facing the impact of the fairy pattern, even if it is an advanced baby, it is enough for him to drink a pot.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

Bai Yuan kept roaring, his body was stained red with blood, and the blood flowed into a river under his feet.

His appearance was horrible, and the fairy pattern penetrated into his body, destroying his vitality.

"This is the aura of a fairy. Could it be that he is a fairy?"

A trace of panic suddenly flashed in Bai Yuan's eyes.

He smelled a trace of fairy air, which was the existence in the legend.

The knowledge about immortal energy was recorded in an ancient book, and it was exactly the same as the situation he encountered now.

If Liu Wuxie was a fairy, he would not be aggrieved if he died at his hands.

"What kind of enemy have I provoked?"

Bai Yuan himself couldn't explain clearly, if Liu Wuxie really contained immortal energy in his body, ten Bai Yuan added together would not be his opponent.

A trace of regret filled Bai Yuan's chest.

From the beginning, he was wrong.

No wonder Liu Wuxie said just now, even if you are outside, you can't kill me.

Hundreds of miles away, thousands of people gathered, namely Yuhua Sect and other sect disciples, everyone looked at the black hole in the distance with lingering fear on their faces.

"Do you think Senior Brother Liu will survive?"

Many disciples don't know what to do, Liu Wuxie is very strong, and Bai Yuan is not weak.

They were all present at the scene when the toad was performed, and the space around them was collapsing inch by inch.

"I can, I believe in Senior Brother Liu's strength!"

Many disciples of Tianbaozong have already regarded Liu Wuxie as their idol and a role model for the younger generation.

Being able to get to this point is definitely something very few people can do.

Several other sects are also discussing, no matter who wins this battle

Whoever loses will shake the entire Southern Region.

"The sky in the Southern Region is about to change. With so many people dead, Tian Yuanzong will definitely not let it go."

The disciple of Jinyang Temple murmured.

"Let's see how Tianbaozong resolves it. The three major sects must unite to defeat Tianbaozong."

The Dugu family is weak and dare not challenge Tianbaozong, but Tianyuanzong and Zixiamen are different, they must take revenge.

As for Qinghongmen, needless to say, if Tianbaozong is not destroyed, Qinghongmen will become a second-rate sect.

The ten suzerains are stationed everywhere, guarding each other.

Those second-rate sects retreated one after another to avoid being affected.

The golden fairy pattern, gathered into a vast punch, all the golden light gathered together, this is the real Nirvana Fist.

"jump!"

Hun Tianling was torn apart, and was directly shattered by Nirvana Fist, turning into eight petals.

The boundless punch crushed Bai Yuan's body.

"I don't want to die!"

Before the sound came out, the body exploded little by little, turning into countless flesh and blood.

Nascent Soul didn't even have time to escape and died completely.

After beheading Bai Yuan, Liu Wuxie's body shook, his face was pale, and he reluctantly stood where he was.

The [-]% true qi that had just been recovered was almost gone in a blink of an eye.

The soul sea is devastated, and it will take several days to slowly repair.

The snowstorm in the distance kept pouring in, and Thorn Peak Valley was completely reduced to ruins.

At this time, an invisible force poured into Liu Wuxie's body, igniting a trace of new energy in the originally exhausted wild world.

"The power of one world!"

Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised that after beheading Bai Yuan, he was actually blessed by the entire Southern Region.

In other words, in the Southern Territory in the future, it will be even more difficult to kill him, which is tantamount to going against the entire Southern Territory.

The power of one world cannot bless Liu Wuxie's cultivation, this benefit will subtly change Liu Wuxie's fate.

The biggest change is Liu Wuxie's luck.

Luck is also a kind of strength. If a person's luck is good, his cultivation level will definitely not be bad.

With the blessing of the power of one world, a trace of strength is restored in the body, and he leaves this place as soon as possible.

While walking, he used the Taihuang Swallowing Heaven Art to extract the spiritual energy in the void.

The mysterious ancient tree extends to the depths of the universe, absorbing the energy of the world and replenishing the consumption of Chongliu Wuxie.

Bai Jin watched helplessly as the soul tablet in his hand cracked little by little. At this moment, he couldn't feel any pain.

Because he was mentally prepared in advance, his son may encounter unexpected events.

"Bai Yuan is actually dead!"

Deng Lei, the suzerain of the Jinyang Temple, had a look of disbelief.

He is the number one genius in the Southern Region!

actually died.

On the other hand, at Tianbaozong, Liu Wuxie's soul stele was still intact, showing no signs of breaking.

Apart from the Golden Sun Temple and the Dugu Family, the other major sects suffered some losses, most of them only lost one or two people.

This loss is negligible for the huge sect.

"All of them are dead, there is not a single true disciple of the three major sects of Tianyuanzong, Zixiamen, and Qinghongmen."

The suzerain of Yuhuamen looked shocked, who has such a great ability to kill so many people.

This step can only be achieved unless it is an advanced baby realm.

Except for Bai Yuan, there are only a few people in the Infant Transformation Realm, even if they unite together, it is impossible to kill many people.

Things are weird!

If it was made by a snowman, then why did these three sects die instead of the disciples of the Tianbao sect?

Unpredictable.

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and a layer of dark clouds appeared in the void, as if a storm was about to come.

Bai Jin's face was gloomy and terrifying, he put down his son's soul stele, and glanced at Tianbaozong.

He had a premonition that Liu Wuxie had a lot to do with his son's death.

The snowstorm was getting bigger and bigger, and those people standing a hundred miles away continued to retreat.

After devouring hundreds of top-grade spirit stones, Liu Wuxie's true energy recovered by about [-]% to [-]%, which did not affect his journey.

"A figure is coming."

Behind Liu Wuxie was a boundless snowstorm, making a deafening whistling sound.

Before the disciples of Tianbaozong left, they vaguely saw a figure walking out of the snowstorm.

"It's Junior Brother Liu!"

Lan Ling stood in front, judging from his figure, this person was Liu Wuxie.

Immediately, they disappeared in place, and many people ran towards the center of the snowstorm, regardless of their own danger.

Once the snowstorm crushes them, they will all be buried underground and completely integrated with the Tianshan Mountains.

Liu Wuxie's speed was already fast, but Snowstorm's speed was even faster.

From an iceberg the size of a house, it gradually evolved into a mountain range, rolling on the ground, as if an earthquake of magnitude [-] had occurred.

The ground cracked, and endless sea water gushed out from below, forming new ice peaks.

After these ice peaks were formed, they stopped the snowstorm, prevented them from rolling, and gave Liu Wuxie time to escape.

Taking a deep breath, pouring all the true energy into the feet, performing the crane dance for nine days, the whole person disappeared in place like an arrow that left the string.

In the blink of an eye, he joined Lan Ling and the others.

Taihuang's zhenqi was almost exhausted, and his body suddenly leaned back.

"Junior Brother Liu!"

Lan Ling quickly hugged Liu Wuxie, supporting his waist.

"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for long!"

Although the snowstorm was stopped by the ice peak, sooner or later it would spread here, so find a safe place as soon as possible.

The two senior brothers supported Liu Wuxie and left the place quickly.

Xu Lingxue and Murong Yi appeared at the same time, seeing Liu Wuxie's painful expression, his heart was pierced.

Following behind Lan Ling and the others, leading the disciples of the Tianbao Sect to avoid the attack of the snowstorm.

"Rumble..."

The snowstorm continued, and more than 100 disciples of Tianbaozong had already fled thousands of miles away and finally entered a safe zone.

Putting down Liu Wuxie, he found that apart from some pain, his body was not injured.

"I need to retreat for a few days, you protect the law for me!"

Liu Wuxie said to Murong Yi and Xu Lingxue.

The disciples of Tianbaozong, apart from Lanling, don't have much trust in others.

The two of them will never frame themselves.

"Heal your wounds in peace!"

Xu Lingxue stepped forward, took out a pill, and stuffed it into Liu Wuxie's mouth.

The elixir melts in the mouth, turning into a ball of sweet liquid, flowing into the limbs and bones.

"Good medicine!"

Although Liu Wuxie didn't know what kind of elixir it was, the energy it emitted was enough to prove that this elixir was at least rank nine.

"This is the Yunchen Pill. The suzerain gave me one. No matter how serious the injury I suffered, as long as I eat the Yunchen Pill, the injury will recover quickly."

Xu Lingxue said softly, at this moment, she is doing what a wife should do with all her heart.

Take good care of her husband, for fear that he will be hurt a little more.

Murong Yi stood aside quietly without speaking, watching them chatting.

"Thanks to Senior Sister Murong this time, without her, it would have been impossible to complete so smoothly."

After swallowing the Yunchen Pill, Liu Wuxie's complexion improved a lot, and he looked at Murong Yi with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"I have already thanked Sister Murong, and I will take care of you from now on."

Xu Lingxue was still standing beside Liu Wuxie, her tone sounded okay, which always felt strange.

There seemed to be a jealousy in the air.

Xu Lingxue should have noticed something, Murong Yi looked at Liu Wuxie, something was wrong.

As a woman, the sixth sense told her that Murong Yi and Brother Liu had something to hide from her.

Since they refused to tell, Xu Lingxue pretended not to know and did what a wife should do.

"We're all brothers and sisters of the same sect, so why be so polite, you guys talk, I will protect the Dharma for you not far away."

Murong Yi returned to her usual smile, said something to the two of them, turned and left, found a secluded place, and sat and practiced quietly.