The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

The blood mist filled the air, the surrounding soul power was desperately surging, countless black guards appeared around, and the remaining eight black envoys and five elders stood on high places and surrounded everyone.

A black mist flew out of the hall, gradually turning into a human form.

The man's eyes fell on the woman in charge, and then moved to the elders in the meeting hall next to her.

None of the rulers of the Taixu Realm appeared.

"Nangong Ziyi, you shouldn't let Du Qianfeng take Shenshui out of the black market."

The man gave a sinister smile and ignored it.

They are so aggressive, just for Shenshui?

That's all it sounds good to say, none of these forces that came here started coveting the black market early on.

Turning his gaze back again, the revealed eyes fell on Shen Yu who was smiling lightly.

The subtle fragrance on the woman's body was extremely special, vaguely pulling his nerves.

The others couldn't wait any longer, and the elders waved their hands, fighting together.

Shen Yu patted Xiaobai, turned over and jumped up, standing high in the sky.

The gigantic spider was ordered to run amok through the crowd, swallowing people without even chewing them.

Nangong Ziyi was against dozens of people.

The black mist on his body became more and more dense, and the monstrous coercion densely covered every inch of the space, and the soul power of the Taixu Realm suddenly set off a violent ripple of energy, making the surrounding space faintly distorted.

The other elders also yelled violently, their soul power suddenly vented, like icicles rising into the sky, thunder and lightning flashed for a moment, and the wind and clouds turmoiled.

Shen Yu's long hair was like a waterfall, hanging down her waist, black and bright.

The beautiful and delicate face was full of calmness, and there was an imperceptible joy in the depths of his eyes, but all the soul power gushed out when he raised his hand.

"Bam—"

The two soul powers collided fiercely, causing a shocking explosion, and the vast energy fluctuations spread like a tide, shaking the whole world violently.

Numerous cracks appeared on the main hall and surrounding buildings, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

At their level, all moves are fancy, only soul power is the most direct contest.

The huge wind and waves lifted both sides tens of meters.

Among the crowd on the ground, a pair of eyes stared darkly at Nangong Ziyi, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen and the others couldn't intervene in the battle above the sky. It was a contest between the real strong.

And now they are nothing more than geniuses.

There are countless gaps between the genius and the strong.

However, it took Shen Yu less than 100 years to grow to the position of sitting with the older generation.

After a pause, there was a fierce confrontation among the crowd in an instant. The light of swords and fists on the ground turned into afterimages all over the sky, and deafening roars erupted with every impact.

In just a few strokes, piercing soul power collisions sounded in the sky one after another, and the aftermath of the energy generated by the confrontation between the two forces shook the surrounding space continuously.

Ye Chen raised his head by chance, and was completely overwhelmed by the confrontation of dozens of people, because he couldn't catch their attack trajectory at all, and only felt that the sky was full of soul power.

Feeling the passing of life, Nangong Ziyi stared at Shen Yu closely, his eyes bottomless.

"Help me, I will give you the black market."

The elder suddenly turned his head and stared at the woman, as if he was afraid that the woman would agree.

This woman is too strong, a dozen of them have suffered a lot of injuries, but she can handle it with ease.

If she agrees, the situation...

Shen Yu glanced at him, then lazily stretched out her hand, her slender fingers hooked the scent of the transformation, and the scent of blood formed was scattered by her in an instant, and then slowly took a step forward into the void.

The elders couldn't help clenching their fists, and their whole bodies felt cold.

The smile on Nangong Ziyi's face expanded into a crazy arc, crazy and deadly.

Before she could approach, a purple shadow shot out from the ground.

Clang!

The sound of the ax and the ax was dark, and when the big cyan alloy ax was swung, the wind and fog suddenly surged, and the wind whimpered.

This ax is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, rivers burst their banks, and the majestic force is like a broken bamboo.

Everyone was shocked.

Ancient Artifact - Axe!

With a clear goal, Gu Jun went straight to Nangong Ziyi.

A heavy big ax even gave birth to a hint of agility in his hand.

Shen Yu frowned in displeasure, and retreated a few miles away in the blink of an eye, and used two more ninth-level talismans to exit the scope of the black market in an instant.

She hasn't said her harsh words yet, it's really rude.

The elders were also frightened and fled as fast as they could.

The ancient divine power locked Nangong Ziyi, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape a step.

Nangong Ziyi became ruthless, the soul power in his whole body soared, and his whole body was about to explode.

At the moment of disappearing, he stared at Shen Yu's receding figure and said something silently, and then laughed wildly: "The black market is by no means the last one."

"boom--"

The coercion of the destructive artifact accompanied by the self-detonation of the Taixu Realm suddenly dealt a fatal blow to this world.

All the buildings were destroyed, and the main hall crashed down.

The ground is cracked, the thousands of years of black market enchantment suddenly collapsed, and the world seems to be destroyed.

The ground was completely blown away, and the black market that stretched for hundreds of miles finally appeared in the world, but it was just a piece of ruins.

Looking from a distance, the surface of Soul Wonderland seems to have been lifted by a giant with the ground, and the huge pit thousands of miles deep is like an ugly scar, spreading from the east of Jueyin Mountain to the west of Xiaoshen Mountain, almost traversing the entire Soul Wonderland , Irregularly attached to this world.

The people inside were directly annihilated by the aftermath, and their souls no longer existed.

A dozen or so elders were engulfed by the divine power and dissipated into the heaven and earth because of their slow movements.

Feeling the coercion behind her, Shen Yu tore two more ninth-order space talismans, and her figure flashed hundreds of miles away, and quickly fled towards the sky.

The entire Soul Wonderland trembled for a moment.

Shen Jue, who was far away in Fanyou Hall, was dealing with a Taixu Realm.

An Wenjun stared at the man across from him with a gloomy face.

When Fanyou Palace wanted to rush to encircle and suppress the black market, Xuancang Palace suddenly led people to stop them, and endless massacres followed.

When the whole world was crusading against the black market, Xuancang Palace actually aimed their spearhead at Fanyou Palace!

"Could it be that the Xuancang Palace wants to take all the Soul Wonderland into its pocket?" An Wenjun's tone was fierce, and it was difficult to hide his questioning.

Shen Jue didn't answer, the Qingying Sword in his hand was stained with a touch of black gold, the flames overturned, and soul power gushed out.

Slender black eyebrows that reached into the temples, two thin red lips, clothes standing against the wind, and a face as cold as an exiled fairy.

However, it was this person who looked like an exiled immortal, and at this moment, the black eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty chill, and the black flames added to his body, as if a demon god had descended into the world.

An Wenjun looked at the disciples fleeing everywhere on the ground, bloody all over the ground, and couldn't help but become very imposing, "You will not succeed, kill me, Fanyou, and there are countless Fanyous, you will always be defeated."

Shen Jue's long and narrow eyes raised slightly, and a cold aura emanated from his body all of a sudden, his eyes darkened.

A cold male voice suddenly sounded in An Wenjun's mind, "If one person turns against her, I will swing the sword at the other person."

"Thousands of people turn against her, and I will swing my sword at tens of thousands of people."

Looking up, the man was already approaching.

An Wenjun was forced to fight, and he fought dozens of moves in a blink of an eye.

Shen Jue's strikes were fast and ruthless, with deadly moves without leaving any room for it, and the black flame on the sword was even more icy cold, full of murderous intent.

Dozens of ninth-order talismans appeared in his hand.

"tear--"

All of them were torn apart, and all of their soul power was poured into the Qingying Sword.

The mighty eclipse sword energy almost shielded the sky, the sky was covered by fire clouds, and countless black flames descended from the sky, shooting towards An Wenjun's direction.

An Wenjun's breath was stagnant, and he quickly threw out countless magic weapons.

How could he have such a powerful coercion at the breaking spirit realm?

This is not normal.

The contest between soul power and soul power, the competition between magic weapon and magic weapon.

The sword light stopped suddenly, Shen Jue revealed his figure, the space within a radius of tens of feet solidified, and an aura of destruction enveloped all directions.