A phantom image of a divine sword was plunged into the ground.
The earth shook and struggled wildly, and the sky also shattered into pieces.
The sword remained unmoving!
At this moment, the superiority was clear!
Qing She Mo's heart sank. He said coldly, "The power to overturn heaven and earth is enough to deal with other demigods, but your Slaughter Sword is too strong!"
He was also slightly shocked in his heart.
Although this was just his regular skill, just one of his many mid-level skills, to have it broken by the Sword God still left him unwilling.
He waved his big hand, and a strange power permeated the surroundings.
Instantly, the earth and sky returned to their original state.
The first probing, the Sword God won.
This made the human race members breathe a sigh of relief. The scene just now was too terrifying, giving people a sense of impending doom.
Fortunately, it was broken by the Sword God.
The Sword God said, "You boast of being a skill warehouse, I will only counter with one sword!"
Qing She Mo let out a cold laugh, "You will regret it!"
He glanced around and shouted at his other two subordinates, "Quickly kill those two demigods, and then join me to surround and kill the Sword God!"
Hong Yang Mo and Hei Xi Mo were shocked and nodded, "Yes!"
Qing She Mo laughed, "Your two companions are about to die at their hands. When they are defeated, you will be destined to fail against the siege of three demigods!"
"Siege, shameful!"
"Naive!"
Qing Mo She chuckled coldly, and rays of light appeared in his hand.
"I have a hundred thousand skills, mastering all disciplines, with nothing unknown!"
"This skill is a high-level skill! Its name is: Shrine!"
Shrine?
The Sword God's heart stirred slightly, and he became vigilant.
He was not worried about Lin Yu and Hong Ling, because he knew that boy Lin Yu was still holding back.
If Lin Yu unleashed his full power, those two demigods might not be able to resist.
It was just that the demigod Hong Ling of the Hong Yu tribe made him slightly disappointed.
Her cultivation talent was very strong, breaking through to demigod at such a young age, but her combat talent was mediocre.
She was being suppressed by Hong Yang Mo.
He glanced at Si Mian Fo and secretly transmitted a message to Si Mian Fo, "Lin Yu, help that Hong Yu tribe demigod!"
Si Mian Fo was slightly stunned, looked at the Sword God, who nodded. Si Mian Fo also nodded in agreement.
Lin Yu, hiding in the dark, grumbled to himself, knowing that the Sword God had seen through his pretense. He thought he couldn't hold back any longer.
Looking at Hei Xi Mo, who was charging at him with a sinister grin, he gave a wry smile, "Why bother? Why do you want to die so badly?"
Hei Xi Mo was stunned by this, thinking it was an illusion. He concentrated again, and black light flashed on his body, disappearing from his original position in an instant.
Hong Yang Mo, not far away, also grinned sinisterly, "Demigod of the Hong Yu tribe, I'll send you to your death!"
With that, scorching lava wrapped around his fist, and he advanced step by step towards Hong Ling, about to pierce her chest with a single punch.
At this moment.
Qing Mo She's high-level skill was finally released.
As the light of power descended.
The void rippled with streaks of green light, and a strange bell sound was heard.
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
The clear and eerie bell tolls, like a mournful melody from a desolate Buddhist temple, fell upon people's hearts, making them feel a chill all over their bodies.
It was as if some strange entity was awakening with the bell tolls.
Boom!
The void trembled slightly, and a mysterious dilapidated temple appeared in the void.
Inside the temple, fallen leaves covered the ground, roof tiles were scattered, the red paint on the pillars had peeled off, and a withered tree grew next to a deep well.
Everything was dilapidated. Looking at this scene, people involuntarily felt a sense of desolation, lamenting the power of time.
Dong!
Suddenly, another bell toll sounded.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a broken bell hanging on a white silk ribbon.
Hiss!
So strange!
Suddenly!
Dong!
The bell rang again, and the broken bell actually turned around. In an instant, everyone was so frightened that their hearts skipped a beat.
On the other side of the broken bell, there was a bloody human head.
Blood and tears streamed from the head's eyes, and its mouth opened and closed, emitting a bell toll.
That was no broken bell, but a shattered human head.
And that was no bell sound, but the sound coming from the human head.
Thinking of this, everyone shuddered.
It was too terrifying!
The Sword God's expression was calm. He could feel a mysterious power descending upon this world.
However, though solemn, he was not afraid.
He gently raised his hand, and the Slaughter Sword phantom dissipated. The Slaughter Sword returned to its normal size and transformed into a stream of light, flying into his hand.
Holding the Slaughter Sword, sword energy erupted from his body.
"Slaughter Sword Domain!" he murmured softly.
Instantly, a similar strange power surged from the ground.
Sword energy intertwined invisibly, weaving into a sword domain space independent of the real world.
He was enveloped within the sword domain, and the strange fluctuations in the sky, as well as the mysterious power of the bell tolls, were isolated outside the sword domain.
Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
However, everyone shivered, feeling a sense of impending disaster.
They pointed at the Shrine and discussed.
"What kind of skill is this?"
"Could it be a mystical skill?"
"What are mystical skills?"
"These skills have two characteristics: first, they are difficult to learn and require opportunities, because such skills choose people, and you can never learn them if you are not suitable. Second, their effects are particularly magical."
"Look at this Shrine skill, it's quite perplexing, but very eerie, much like a mystical skill."
"Can the Sword God前辈 defeat it?"
"That depends on whose trump card is stronger."
Everyone's hearts tightened.
However, neither of them attacked directly at this moment, both were brewing.
Whether it was the Shrine or the Sword God's Sword Domain, they both required time to brew.
The man and the demon maintained a tacit understanding, neither speaking nor attacking.
Qing She Mo occasionally glanced at his other two subordinates.
He was stalling for time, waiting for his two subordinates to kill Si Mian Fo and Hong Ling, so that the three demons could join forces and kill the Sword God more easily.
He did not have absolute confidence in defeating the Sword God in a great battle.
The Sword God was also waiting!
Qing She Mo in front of him was too strange, with too many trump cards. He had the conviction to win, but he carried too many responsibilities, and he had reasons not to fail!
At this moment!
Suddenly!
Clear and resonant voices echoed in their ears.
Everyone turned their heads to look.
They saw Si Mian Fo flying into the air, surrounded by Buddha's light that illuminated all directions.
With a boom, it dispersed!
Si Mian Fo disappeared, and a thousand Lin Yu clones appeared in the void.
The next moment!
Another thousand clones flew from a distance, and the two thousand clones stood on opposite sides.
White light suddenly flared!
The two thousand clones transformed into two beams of light, gradually merging into two blurry shadows.
Everyone pointed at Lin Yu's combined clones, their hearts pounding.
Lin Yu had merged again, and they wondered what form this fusion would take.
They were all looking forward to it.
"Look at that blurry figure, one of the combined clones has wings!"
"And the other one? It still looks human?"
"One has wings, and it's hard to tell what the other is. However, both are over a hundred meters tall, which is still very impressive."
"Look, the light has dissipated!"
"My goodness, this fusion is so cool!"