At this moment, there has been a sea of ​​fire below. The already ruined earth is covered by the fiery red slurry lava. Within dozens of miles, no creature has survived and has become a world of fire.

The fiery red light reflected the sky red. Xuanyuan Ruoxing was just lying in the void and slowly teasing, but his divine thought was to look towards the sea of ​​fire below. When he found that Ye Jingyu was absorbing the power of flames in the sea of ​​fire, his face changed drastically.

This guy is not afraid of thunder and lightning, nor is he afraid of cold air. Now he is not afraid of flames. What kind of martial arts is he practicing? How can he accommodate so many attributes of energy?

Xuanyuan Ruoxing thought, but he recited the mantra again. He immediately felt the air between heaven and earth begin to rotate rapidly. Then a strong wind blew in the sky. The whistling wind even sounded like a tiger's roar. In the strong wind, it was even accompanied by huge ice cones. In a faintly vaguely, a huge tornado formed in the air. From a distance, it looked like a giant dragon. Above was a water-blue ice cone and fiery red slurry lava below. The two most extreme forces began to rotate rapidly under the wrapping of this hurricane.

Faced with this huge tornado with a diameter of several kilometers, not to mention a person, even an aircraft carrier would be torn to pieces, and Ye Jingyu's body was naturally tired. The slurry lava could not hurt him, and the wind blades that could tear the gold-splitting stone could not hurt him. Even the ice cones that accelerated only splashed ice slags on his body.

His flesh and body are so powerful that water and fire cannot invade, wind and thunder cannot be hurt.

Although he was in a hurricane, he was at ease and let the hurricane roar. The acupuncture point representing the wind in his body began to quickly absorb the power of the wind. He could vaguely see that the green fog in the Feng's hole on the sole of his left foot was increasing.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Ruoxing completely understood that any attribute power of nature was almost ineffective for Ye Jingyu, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not hurt him at all.

"Since that's the case, let's take a look at my Soul Burning Art!" Xuanyuan Ruoxing snorted coldly, then he saw silver light flashing in his eyes, and pointed directly at Ye Jingyu.

In an instant, Ye Jingyu's body was instantly wrapped in gray-white flames. This was the Death and Underworld Fire that hurts people's souls. It was an extremely strange technique practiced by Fang Guyou. Once it was burned by the Death and Underworld Fire, not to mention a martial master, even an opponent in the realm of the Gods would be unable to withstand such flames. After all, what he was hurt was the soul.

But Ye Jingyu is not an ordinary martial arts master, nor is he a god. His soul has long been closely integrated with his body. His body is not broken and his soul is immortal. This is extremely strange to others and vicious to him, and it is like using a lit match to burn a huge thousand-year-old cold iron, without any effect.

Seeing Ye Jingyu still rolling and flowing in the hurricane with a look of enjoyment, Xuanyuan Ruoxing was sweating profusely. This guy, this guy is really not alone. His spells have no effect on him. Is it really only physical attack that can hurt him? But even if he pulled up a mountain, he would just spit a few mouthfuls of blood. These ice cones and others could not pose any threat at all.

Raising a mountain is not difficult for Xuanyuan Ruoxing, but it would be a big deal to smash Ye Jingyu one by one like throwing a baseball. After all, he is just a person in the realm of immortality. In ancient times, he was just an immortal who had just entered the immortal level.

His soul power, or his fairy power, is not enough for him to draw mountains so frequently.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Ruoxing could only sacrifice the ancient sword full of fierce aura and had not been completely refined by himself.

With one hand, a light flashed, and the black ancient sword had disappeared without a trace.

Ye Jingyu, who was absorbing the power of flames, ice, and wind, was absorbing the power of flames in the hurricane, suddenly felt cold sweat coming from behind, and a strong crisis appeared in his heart. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his heart.

An ancient sword had pierced his heart, and a strange force poured into his body, preventing the wound from recovering. A large area of ​​goblin blood was sprayed out, so dazzling in the void.

Seeing that the ancient sword was so fierce, Xuanyuan Ruoxing was overjoyed. With such a sword, was he still afraid that he would not be able to do it? He directed the ancient sword to shoot at Ye Jingyu again...

Ye Jingyu's heart was shocked, and he held back the pain in his heart. The Heavenly Lord Sword appeared in his hand and slashed at the ancient sword.

"Dang..." With a sound, the Tianzun Sword collided directly with the ancient sword. The upgraded Tianzun Sword was actually cracked. If Ye Jingyu had not been able to collect the sword in time, he might have been shattered by the ancient sword.

What kind of sword is this? Why is it so sharp? Ye Jingyu was shocked. The Heavenly Lord Sword could no longer be used, and could only retract the Thunder acupoint in the right palm.

And his heart was still spurting blood. Xuanyuan Ruoxing saw that the ancient sword was so powerful, and he was even more happy. He once again controlled the ancient sword to shoot towards Ye Jingyu...

This time, it shot towards Ye Jingyu's eyebrows. The sharp sword energy broke out from the air. Before it could be shot in front of Ye Jingyu, it had already stabbed his forehead with a pain. He did not doubt at all. If he was really shot by this ancient sword, he might be really cut into pieces. Not to mention whether he would die at that time, even if he didn't die, he would not know how many years would he want to recover.

By then, the world had already changed, so he would not agree.

"Haha..." Ye Jingyu could not avoid this extremely fast sword at all. Even if he avoided this sword, he might face the second and third swords. He didn't want to be forced back by this ancient sword and directly sacrificed the Eastern Emperor Bell...

The ancient sword directly stabbed the Donghuang Bell, making a buzzing sound. The huge anti-shock force made Ye Jingyu dizzy, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, but neither the Donghuang Bell nor the ancient sword showed any signs of fragmentation.

From this we can see that this is definitely an ancient sword of the same level as the Donghuang Bell. You must know that even the original Tiantian Seal was shattered by the Donghuang Bell, and it has not been completely restored yet?
Chapter completed!