"Killed by me!"
Du Shaoling said leisurely.
The old woman's color suddenly changed and she stared at the old man and Du Shaoling closely, as if she was still a little unbelievable.
But looking at the old man in the Ten Thousand Temples without saying a word, this was already acquiescence.
"Zhuzi, how dare you, do you want to rebel?"
The old woman's color suddenly changed and her breath was rising.
How dazzling the Holy Son of All Saints is, it is related to the rise of All Saints.
Now that the Holy Son dies in the lower realm, it will be a big event.
What's more, he still died in the hands of Tianyan Sect.
Tianyan Sect is going to rebel!
"Who the hell is an old woman? She dares to yell in front of my young master!"
A loud shout came out!
"boom!"
At the same time, stars were moving throughout the hall, runes intertwined like lightning, and the surrounding sky suddenly changed, turning into a strange space like an ancient battlefield.
Not to mention the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here, the air is also extremely thin, the space is gray, the ground is broken, broken walls and ruins are in the distance, the earth is covered with ravines, abysses are intertwined, and the mountains have collapsed.
There are still huge stars in the sky that are broken, but they are just floating in the void.
A ray of sword light shot out, destroying everything, and instantly killed the old woman.
Ghost Sword Mo Guiyi takes action directly!
The old woman changed her color and immediately took action. Her aura was so powerful that she blocked the light of the sword.
The terrifying aura surged, and the light burst out like lightning.
"kill!"
The ghost sword Mo Gui shot out, the void in front of him trembled, he restrained the sword's light, and moved his hand. In the burst of light, his skinny palm made a void handprint, and pressed towards the sky with five clearly visible void dents. The old woman fell down.
The old woman was shocked. She found that she could not use any treasures.
And the strength of the other person is actually extremely tyrannical!
"Where is this!"
At this moment, everyone was shocked and fell into this ancient battlefield-like space.
"No problem!"
Du Shaoling opened his mouth and signaled to senior brother Chang Ping'an, Ancestor and others that there was no need to worry.
As for this ancient battlefield-like space, Du Shaoling certainly knew where it was.
This is the treasure space of Ghost Sword Mo Guiyi.
In this space, all treasures cannot be used.
In this space, Du Shaoling almost suffered a big loss. Fortunately, the sister in purple suddenly took action.
After hearing Du Shaoling's words, the people of Tianyan Sect immediately felt relieved.
But the people in the Ten Thousand Temples were shocked.
The cultivator of the Holy Martial Lord was taking action, and several other Dacheng Martial Lords wanted to take action, but they were targeted by the ancestor of the Holy Martial Lord of the Tianyan Sect, and they were immediately afraid.
Coupled with this weird space, everyone in the Ten Thousand Temples suddenly changed their expressions.
Du Shaoling had always been calm and composed, and was quite interested in the fight between Ghost Sword Mo Guiyi and the old woman.
During this period, Ghost Sword not only restored a lot of energy and vitality, but also seemed to have improved a lot in cultivation.
Before this, Mo Guiyi was already at the absolute peak level of Saint Martial Lord.
The strong men of Tianyan Sect are also watching and marveling at it!
This old woman is at the peak of Shengwu Zun, and she comes from the lower realm of the Ten Thousand Temples. Her strength can be imagined!
But at this moment, the old woman was absolutely retreating. She tried her best, but she was only suppressed. She was almost crushed.
However, this old woman was indeed powerful. She was not completely crushed, nor was she unable to fight back.
Everyone has a new understanding of the strength of Ghost Sword Mo Guiyi, and he is worthy of being a vicious existence.
"Tsk!"
At a certain moment, Du Shaoling disappeared from where he was.
The next moment, when Du Shaoling appeared again, he had directly entered the battlefield between the two.
"boom!"
Du Shaoling took out a hand seal, the Supreme Seal of the Jun Family, and directly knocked the old woman away and hit the ground heavily.
The old woman rushed out immediately, her aura erupting and shining brightly.
"Tsk!"
Du Shaoling had already followed and collided directly with each other.
"puff!"
As soon as the old woman rushed out, she was hit head-on. It was like being hit by an ancient ferocious beast. She vomited blood and flew backwards, before hitting the ground again like a cannonball.
An invisible power fell down, dust and smoke billowed, and rocks collapsed in the clouds. Du Shaoling appeared, using his hand as a sword.
A ray of sword light fell directly between the old woman's eyebrows.
Du Shaoling asked with great interest: "How about giving you a choice? Surrender to me, or do I destroy you?"
"Shuzi, do you know what the Wansheng Temple represents? If you dare to touch me, if you die, the entire Tianyan Sect will be buried with you. They will be razed to the ground and bleed..."
The old woman's face was pale and extremely embarrassed, her mouth was stained with blood, and her eyes were horrified and gloomy. The Ten Thousand Saints Temple was her source of confidence.
"call out!"
But before the old woman finished speaking, a blood hole appeared directly between her eyebrows, and her soul was directly killed.
The visitor from Wansheng Temple looked frightened in his eyes, and his expression changed drastically.
But no one dared to take action, and the old woman at the peak of Shengwu Zun was killed easily.
They are no match for them.
Du Shaoling looked at the people coming from Wansheng Temple and asked: "You also have a choice, surrender to me, or die?"
Everyone looked at each other, terrified.
"We are willing to surrender!"
No one chooses to die.
While Wansheng Temple, their greatest source of confidence, was not taken seriously by the opponent at all, the strongest cultivators who came from the lower realm were also directly killed.
They can only make one choice.
"very good."
Du Shaoling handed everything over to Poison Fairy.
After all, the people who left these Ten Thousand Temples had a few Dacheng Martial Masters and Broken Dao Martial Masters who could be used to deal with dark monsters.
And with Poison Fairy taking action, these guys will have to obey when the time comes.
When Ghost Sword Mo Guiyi put away this space, everyone appeared in the main hall again. Du Shaoling looked at Ghost Sword and said: "It seems that there have been many breakthroughs?"
"I have touched the threshold of Dzogchen. Thank you young master for taking care of me."
Mo Guiyi saluted. His thin figure gave people a skinny look. The wide sleeves of his black robe covered half of his palms, revealing palms that were as skinny as dried yellow bamboo poles, which was terrifying.
But at this moment, Mo Gui was in awe of Du Shaoling.
He also knew very well that he was able to regain his vitality and make progress because of the young master in front of him.
This sentence touches the threshold of Dzogchen, which makes the ancestor of Shengwu Zun from Tianyan Sect and the old man at the peak of Shengwu Zun from Wansheng Temple immediately feel envious.
Touching the threshold of Dzogchen, the peak of Shengwu Zun can no longer be compared, there is a huge difference.
"If you can break through to Dzogchen, you can come to me if you need anything."
Du Shaoling said to Ghost Sword, it would be a good thing if Ghost Sword could truly break through to Dzogchen.
"Thank you, Master."
Mo Guiyi thanked him in surprise, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, as if years were passing by in his eyes, and there were visions of sword light rising and falling, and he knew that his choice at the beginning was not wrong.
Soon, Du Shaoling got a lot of information from the mouths of several Dacheng Martial Lords who had returned from Wansheng Temple.
