Chapter 527: Self-destruction of the Flying Sword, and the Transformation of Xue Qiulian into a Spir

"If you have no other means, then you will be buried with the dead disciples of my Canglan Realm!"

Yin Haotian also had the intention to kill at this moment. He took a step forward and disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, be careful!"

Li Changsheng's voice sounded.

Yun Zhonghe's pupils shrank. He could not see Yin Haotian's trace clearly. He hastily condensed a defensive light shield on his body.

"Boom!"

Just as the defensive light shield emerged, Yin Haotian appeared. He clenched his fists fiercely, and a terrifying force burst out, which blew up the defensive light shield.

Yun Zhonghe's body was blown away by a punch, his chest was sunken, and his eyeballs were about to pop out. You can imagine the horror of this punch.

"Puff!"

Yun Zhonghe fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. His internal organs were shattered and his breath was extremely weak.

"I vote..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Haotian punched again, and Yun Zhonghe's head exploded like a watermelon, exploding into a bloody rain. As soon as the Nascent Soul flew out, it was taken away by the gray cauldron.

"I don't like giving second chances!"

Yin Haotian put away Yun Zhonghe's storage ring and the Zhenhai Pi Tian Axe that fell on the ground, and then looked at Li Changsheng and Chu Linchen, as if considering who to kill first.

As for Yu Ding Zhenren and Ye Ruxuan lying on the side, he didn't even look at them.

The two looked terrified. This Yin Haotian killed decisively and did not hesitate.

Li Changsheng's face was extremely solemn. This Yin Haotian was so strong, you can imagine how powerful Huangfu Jingyun was.

"Do it!"

Li Changsheng and Chu Linchen looked at each other. They had recovered a little at this moment, and decided to fight to the death in their hearts.

Although they knew that the chances of winning were not great, they had to give it a try.

"Boom!"

The three of them immediately fought in a group, and the violent aura swept in all directions, tearing the earth into dark cracks.

"Boom!"

I saw that Yin Haotian began to radiate endless evil spirit, his skin turned dark purple, and his muscles bulged, as if he could burst his skin at any time.

His fists were also covered with blue veins, and every inch of flesh and blood was extremely hard, like metal.

The sound of sword chanting in the void was loud, and six flying swords flew out, exuding a sharp sword intent.

Li Changsheng's spell changed, and the six flying swords merged into one, turning into a dark golden giant sword, with thunder and lightning on it, heading straight for Yin Haotian.

Chu Linchen also controlled the Silver Dragon Sky-Splitting Spear to stab Yin Haotian.

"Mountain and River Cauldron, suppress it for me!"

As soon as Yin Haotian finished speaking, the gray cauldron burst into brilliance, and the mountains and rivers on the cauldron seemed to come alive, and a vast and surging power spread from the cauldron.

Li Changsheng and Chu Linchen immediately felt that it was difficult to move, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs. Even breathing became extremely difficult. The giant sword and spear trembled in the air, but it was difficult to move forward.

"Explode!"

"Explode!"

The two voices rang out in succession. The next moment, countless flying sword fragments flew in all directions, followed by a larger silver sun blooming.

The terrifying shock wave swept across the surroundings, and smoke and dust rose in the sky, making everything invisible.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and a huge pit appeared on the ground. The gray cauldron fell into the huge pit, and the spiritual light dimmed. Li Changsheng and his four companions had long disappeared.

In the sky hundreds of miles high, Li Changsheng and his four companions were flying on the clouds, their breath was weak, and their faces were as pale as paper. They suffered serious backlash, and it was estimated that even the Nascent Soul cultivators were no match for them.

At this moment, the faces of the two changed at the same time. They sensed that a violent breath was approaching rapidly behind them.

"It's over, it's really over now!"

The two looked bitter. They had exhausted all their means and were seriously injured.

They also brought Yu Ding Zhenren and Ye Ruxuan with them. They believed that it would not be long before Yin Haotian would catch up with them.

"Stay!"

A plain voice sounded, but it was full of endless anger. A big hand filled with infinite murderous aura suddenly appeared above the four people's heads and suddenly slapped them down.

Li Changsheng's face condensed, and he was about to sacrifice Gan Yangzhu to fight the enemy. A sound of cloth tearing sounded, and the space shattered. A knife light flew out from the space in front of the two people, flashed, and slashed at the big hand.

"Kacha!"

A crisp sound came out, and the big hand was directly split in half, turning into endless murderous aura and dispersing.

A majestic breath came from the front, and the next moment, a slender figure in a white dress appeared in front of the two.

She held a black long knife, her pretty face was frosty, and her eyes were cold.

"Xue Fairy, you have broken through to the God Transformation!"

The two looked ecstatic.

"Go to the Demon Burial Abyss quickly, our people are there, I will stop Yin Haotian!"

"Demon Burial Abyss?"

The two looked changed, but they knew that the situation was urgent, so they thanked him and flew forward.

Not long after they left, Yin Haotian appeared here.

Except for his pale face, there was almost no injury on his body.

"Tianxu Sect, Xue Qiulian!"

Yin Haotian said lightly, obviously knowing the people of Canghai Realm well.

Xue Qiulian did not say anything, but pinched the magic formula, and the black long sword chopped directly at Yin Haotian's face.

Just as Yin Haotian was about to make a move, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the next moment, the black long sword suddenly exploded in front of him.

"Boom!"

A dazzling mushroom cloud rose up, and endless strong winds swept around, cracks in the earth crisscrossed, and countless soil and rocks were shaken into ashes.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Xue Qiulian had disappeared, and only Yin Haotian stood there with a gloomy face.

His hair was disheveled, his face was burnt black with a hideous wound, and his armor was also tattered.

"Ahem!"

Yin Haotian coughed violently a few times, and bright red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, staining the ground red.

"It's been a long time since I was injured so badly!"

Yin Haotian licked the corner of his dry lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He had always been on guard against the self-explosion of Li Changsheng and Chu Linchen before, so he hid in the Mountain and River Cauldron in time.

What he didn't expect was that Xue Qiulian used the Tongtian Lingbao to self-explode right away. Fortunately, his armor saved his body, otherwise his injuries would be even more serious.

"Where can you run to?"

Yin Haotian snorted coldly, stepped lightly, and his body suddenly accelerated, turning into a flash of lightning and flying out.

The entrance to the Demon Burial Abyss, on the edge of the cliff.

Fairy Baihua, Yin Yang and others gathered here. They have all recovered to their peak state, but everyone's face is full of worries.

"I don't know if Senior Xue can beat Yin Haotian with his participation?"

Master Wanhai was worried. Even if they hid far away before, they could still feel the horror of Yin Haotian.

"With the help of Taoist Baihua's Xuanyin Dragon Slashing Blade, even if the four seniors are defeated, it is not a big problem to escape."

Ji Chunqiu analyzed lightly. He was also very happy to see Xue Qiulian break through the transformation of the spirit and return.

Fairy Baihua was not so optimistic. If Xue Qiulian hadn't forced her with the transformation of the spirit, she would not want to borrow it. Now that she has lost the Xuanyin Dragon Slashing Blade, she feels very insecure.