Yi Qiuhan's body trembled, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Here he comes, he comes..."
The ripples spread out from it, rolling and boiling, becoming more and more intense.
Finally, a vague figure appeared in the ripples of space.
Makura stared blankly at the figure, "It's over, it's too late..."
He did go into the space tunnel.
Even a small price was paid for this.
But just when he was about to destroy it from the inside, he was violently thrown out.
At this moment, the space tunnel is no longer possible to break.
Everything is too late.
Mo Li suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned dark.
"Huh? This is..."
From the ripples in the space, a surprised voice came out, "Chaos?"
Hearing this voice, Luo Yi instantly felt a numb scalp.
At this moment, he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
The young Mo Li also had a solemn face. He rubbed his young hands together, probably preparing to activate his natal magical power.
Luo Yi subconsciously held An Ling tightly and stared at the figure that was about to emerge in the ripples of space.
"Shenji!"
There was a mysterious streak in Luo Yi's eyes. He couldn't wake everyone up. He could only pull Su Youlan, who was closest to him, out of the scene in his mind.
Su Youlan didn't seem to have recovered from the scene of the inner demon. Her pretty fair face was covered with sweat, and her hands were clenched unconsciously. She looked at Luo Yi in panic.
Like a child who has done something wrong.
Luo Yi didn't have much time to explain to her. He grabbed Su Youlan's weak and boneless jade hand and asked her to grab Mo Li's sleeve.
Since he was going to use Mo Li's magical power to escape, Luo Yi naturally had a plan for where to go.
The sky above everyone's heads suddenly turned pitch black, and in the blink of an eye, darkness fell.
At the same time, the Cave Master of the Qiankun Cave finally appeared.
For the first time, he appeared in front of everyone.
This person's face is fifty-six times similar to Shentu Yushu's. He looks middle-aged and has an occasional flash of purple aura on his body.
He is wearing a gleaming landscape robe, and you will know it is extraordinary at first sight.
This man uses a sword, and the long sword is held in his left hand. What is strange is that the sword has no sheath and is a wooden sword.
The master of Qiankun Cave is Shen Tumo.
No one knows what realm this cave master Shen Tumo is.
But judging from the aura that was coming out intentionally or unintentionally at this moment, it was more than a hair better than that of He Ku and Yi Qiuhan.
From this point of view, this Shen Tumo is very likely to be a strong man in the Four Mysteries Realm.
The fluctuations on Mo Li's body became stronger and stronger, and the night above everyone's heads became darker.
Behind Mo Li, a black hole as big as a bowl appeared.
This black hole is still expanding outward...
Shen Tumo frowned, facing the ancient beast Chaos, even if he strengthened the seal of heaven and earth at this moment, it would be useless.
Chaos is floating in the void, and it has successfully used its natal magical power at this moment.
It wants to leave, but even Shen Tumo can't keep it.
However, he may not necessarily choose to keep everyone present.
Only dead people cannot speak.
Then, let's all die.
Shen Tumo's expression was calm. Even though among the people he wanted to kill at this moment were the disciples of the Wuhen Sect, who were also known as the major sects of the Southern Region, Shen Tumo's heart was not disturbed.
Shen Tumo held the sword in his left hand and slashed out without any hesitation.
I came here to kill people and silence them.
There is no use in talking too much, just draw the sword and kill.
Makura lay weakly on the ground, his clothes soaked with blood. He looked at Shen Tumo's figure and cursed in a weak voice: "Damn it, you didn't play according to the routine. If you show up at this time, shouldn't you say a few words?" This arrogant statement to dominate the world was finally seized by the righteous men like us to turn defeat into victory."
Makura coughed violently several times, and every time he coughed, a large area of his collar would be stained red.
It's not that he has no trump cards, it's just that these trump cards are useless against Shen Tumo.
Not useful at all.
Besides, Makura was so seriously injured that he couldn't even stand up now.
He could only watch helplessly as Shen Tumo drew his sword and claimed his life.
Shen Tumo's sword was silent.
It was like an ordinary person casually waving a branch picked up by the roadside.
No sword energy leaked out, no sword light escaped.
Nothing at all.
But the next moment, a sword light like a crescent moon suddenly appeared in front of everyone present.
This sword light seemed to appear suddenly from the void, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Shen Tumo slowly sheathed his sword. Everyone would die except the young man in black.
The black-clothed young man's true form is Chaos, and it's not that difficult to kill an ancient beast called Chaos.
So from the beginning, Shen Tumo did not regard Mo Li as his target.
It wants to take these people away, and since Shen Tumo can't keep them, it will turn them all into corpses.
Just one sword is enough.
This sword appears suddenly. Logically speaking, everyone will die after this sword is passed.
But unfortunately, the imagined scene did not happen.
Shen Tumo's sword disappeared out of thin air just before it was about to cut off everyone's heads.
Shen Tumo was stunned for a moment.
Off the field, Ren Miaomiao, who was dressed in white, suddenly had blood red spots on her body.
This little bit of red on his white clothes is particularly eye-catching.
Like winter plum blossoms blooming on a snowy night.
This little bit of bright red continued to spread, and soon, Ren Miaomiao's white clothes turned into red.
Blood stained his clothes.
Ren Piaomiao's face was extremely pale, and his hand was shaking even as he held the sword.
Shen Tumo moved his gaze to Ren Piaomiao.
He frowned, "Time..."
"Interesting bloodline."
Shen Tumo's sword just now was turned by Ren Miaomiao into a sword of the past with some kind of blood power.
So it seemed like the sword disappeared out of thin air.
How could swords in the past hurt people today?
This is just a bloodline that involves time, which is indeed rare. This seems to involve some old almanac.
Shen Tumo raised his sword again, "However, this can only be done to this extent, and that's the end of it."
Shen Tumo's expression remained normal, and he was not angry because his first sword failed.
The swordsman in white, whose appearance is not that of a woman but more beautiful than a woman, can no longer use the power of blood that involves the movement of time.
If it was used again, Shen Tumo would not even need to take action, and he would be seriously injured and die.
The second sword light fell in the blink of an eye.
This sword is different from the first sword. The first sword moistens things silently.
Then this second sword is carrying the power of heaven, and the sound is so loud that it is deafening.
Ren Piaomiao could no longer block this sword.
But besides him, there was Luo Yi.
The black hole behind Mo Li has become as tall as anyone. If Luo Yi wants to leave at this moment, Mo Li can take him away immediately.
But Luo Yi didn't do this.
He unsheathed his sword, faced the sword, and took a decisive step forward.
