How tempting Su Yun's words are! If Leng Xinru can hold Leng Xinru hostage, then he will have bargaining chips. Leng Xinru is Antian's daughter and his disciple he has worked hard to cultivate. How could he watch Leng Xinru die? How could Haotian not chase him? If Leng Xinru can he get Leng Xinru, what else would Antian dare to use to rob him of the fierce sword?

Haotian rushed over crazily, chasing the sword box of the flying shuttle. How could the Antian watch Haotian succeed? He rushed over immediately. The two of them rushed towards the sword box at almost the fastest speed, with almost no speed, and the void trembled wildly, as if a storm wave was raised.

Su Yun also followed, but he did not follow closely, but followed behind the two.

Everything is going on as planned.

The rest depends on how fate progresses.

Haotian and Antian refused to give in to each other. Antian was stronger than Haotian and their speed was much faster than that. However, Haotian was not an ordinary person. He immediately took action and made a move to fluctuate the space, tearing the space apart, twisting the vast sky and blocking the advance of Antian.

"flat!"

An Tian shouted loudly, and a qi-shaped word "ping" spit out from his mouth. The word was extremely huge, like a big hand, stroking it towards the sky, completely smoothing the wrinkled sky.

Haotian took action, how could Antian remain indifferent? He narrowed his eyes slightly, his palms flipped quickly, and the surging power of space also swung out from his palm. He watched him wave his big hand and slapped Haotian, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "It's so close to the world!"

Boom!

The sky seemed to be shattered, and then quickly reorganized. The scene in the distance broke into countless pieces, arranged to the rear, and the scene behind also turned into countless pieces. It was arranged in front of Haotian. After all the arrangement was completed, Haotian was surprised to find that he had inexplicably turned the space by the dark sky, and the man was already behind the dark sky.

“Is it that simple?”

Haotian gritted his teeth and slashed in the air. A space crack appeared. The person jumped directly inside, disappeared, and even the space trajectory was not left behind.

What an amazing space method.

Su Yun, who was following behind, brows tightened slightly.

There is no doubt that these two ancestors are genuine ancestors, and their methods are far superior to those of Yongye and Yuanzu before. This space method alone is not comparable to those of the two ancestors.

Although Haotian used the space crack to escape, his space crack, which did not leave a trajectory, would not send him too far. As soon as Su Yun's demon eyes opened, the world turned into silence, and his vision quickly captured a tiny point in a very distant place, which was Haotian.

"Rich!"

As soon as the dark sky drank again, her body suddenly turned into particles, merged into the wind, and fled to the distance.

"Demonic flow!"

Su Yun also drank, turned into a shadow and chased after him.

Although Haotian's space methods are equally powerful and he has opened up a distance, he is facing the pursuit of the ancestor, and the other party's methods cannot be underestimated. In the strange wind escape, Antian only took one stick of incense to pull Haotian's figure into his sight.

At this moment, the three of them had already caught up with the sword box. Su Yun's full force shot and actually threw the sword box into the central area of ​​the fairy world, not far from the mixed domain of the fairy world.

Haotian took all the initiative and approached the sword box and used the aura of the ancestor to force the sword box to open it and rushed in. And Antian was not willing to be outdone. He followed closely and rushed in while Haotian had not closed the opening of the sword box.

but.

Su Yun was not in a hurry. He landed next to the sword box, stared at the sword box for a while, picked up the sword box, and walked towards the mixed domain of the Immortal Realm.

The space restriction of the sword box is not strong. At that time, the three heroes of the Immortal Court could easily break it and rush out from it. It was undoubtedly a fool to rely on the sword box to trap the ancestor, and Su Yun did not intend to rely on this to trap the ancestor.

He took out the communication magic weapon and contacted Su Qinger.

"Qinger, have people entered the real world of true demons?"

Soon, Su Qinger's voice came from the communication magic weapon.

"There are still a few people who haven't left. I have opened a fast channel, the entrance to the straight chain True Demon Realm, and it will take about half an hour to complete the entire retreat." Su Qing'er's voice came out.

"Ensure everyone's safety, Qing'er, I will depend on you in the future!"

Su Yun whispered, then turned off the communication magic weapon.

Su Qing'er on the other end was stunned, not knowing what Su Yun meant. A few seconds later, she hurriedly urged the magic weapon to communicate, but she could not contact Su Yun.

Su Yun took a deep breath, stared at the sword box for a few seconds, opened it up, and walked in.

At this moment, the sword box was already dark, the sword platform was completely broken, and the divine sword gradually withered. Standing at the entrance, you can see the huge sword shadow in the center.

Withered and silent, annihilated, death and broken, this unparalleled sword that is unparalleled in the world, even if it is just a sword shadow, makes people unable to think of any vitality and hope. It seems to represent the darkest side of the world, and the life, hope, light in this world is like its shadow, born with its brute force.

Everything seemed to be upside down.

With the continuous destruction of the sealed sword formation, the body of the evil sword becomes larger and larger. If this continues, it will not take long to break the sword box and reappear in the world.

However, the two ancestors who rushed into the sword box did not notice the terrifying situation at all. Their eyes were all on the huge and terrifying sword, and the greed desire in their eyes was self-evident.

The gentle expression that Haotian had always maintained had disappeared, replaced by terrifying greed and hideousness. He grabbed Leng Xinru and looked at the coming of Antian with a smile. The terrifying ferocious aura had wrapped everyone tightly. Although Leng Xinru had the strength of a pseudo-ancestor, she was pale and could not resist at all in the face of this extremely strong ferocious aura. If Haotian took her a little deeper into it, she might be swallowed up by the ferocious aura.

Su Yun looked into the distance. The Yitian Sword and the Destroyed Sword that were left to suppress the evil sword were now cracked.

These two peerless magic swords are almost at their limit.

"Dangtian, go and get the evil sword."

Haotian pinched Leng Xinru's neck with one hand and said with a smile.

"If you hurt her half a hair, I will fight you to death and let Su Yun pick up the ready-made one!" An Tianchen said.

"If you have another Moji, I promise she will only have half a hair left!!" Haotian said with a grim smile.

Antian was forced to do so, so he snorted secretly, urging the aura of the ancestor to wrap his whole body, and rushed towards the fierce sword.

However, Antian underestimated his strength too much.

He continued to move forward with the terrifying sword aura. The huge sword aura was like a vast ocean, and the dark sky was like shuttled through the sea, but as he continued to advance, his speed became slower and slower.

Su Yun and Haotian stared at the Antian who was heading towards the evil sword. At this moment, Dantian's face was not very good-looking. He began to breathe, and the breath exhaled from his nose squeezed out the evil spirit, which seemed very clear, and the magic weapon on his body also began to crack, decay and peel off one by one.

Finally, when Antian came to the fierce sword, he was already breathing, as if he couldn't even stand.

Seeing this scene, Haotian's face turned cold and Leng Xinru was even more anxious, but now she couldn't protect herself and could not intervene.

"I can't conquer the fierce sword. The aura of the fierce sword is too powerful. Haotian. If you want to get the fierce sword, you must help me!!"

The Antian on the other side suddenly shouted, and he looked extremely miserable.

But how could Haotian help Antian? In that case, he handed over his initiative.

"Antian, do you think I am an idiot? If I don't know you, how could I cooperate with you? You'd better go and get the evil sword by yourself, otherwise your daughter's life will be ruined here." Haotian was not in a hurry at all, and ignored Antian's request for help.

"If this is the case, then I have no choice. You kill my daughter, I can't conquer the evil sword!" An Tian spoke again.

"OK!"

Haotian did not hesitate at all and directly compressed his breath. Leng Xinru's body immediately began to deform, his body cracked, and he shouted in pain.

"Slow down!!"

The dark sky roared anxiously.

"Antian, you don't have to test me anymore. I don't have that much patience. If you don't want your daughter to suffer, just take me the fierce sword. If there is another time, your daughter will probably never see you again!" Haotian said with a smile.

At this moment, Antian had no room for fighting back. The handle was grabbed by Haotian. He could only subdue the sword honestly. No matter whether he had this ability or not, at least he had no choice now.

Antian took a deep breath, raised his hand, bit his finger, and dripping blood fell out. He closed his eyes and muttered awkwardly verbal formulas in his mouth. Then he saw the blood and blood overflowed more and more from the wound on his finger, becoming more and more intense. In the blink of an eye, it covered his whole body. He was like a golden man, with golden light, and there was a vague smell of dispersing the aura of the evil sword.

Then he saw him stretch out his hands, pressing the evil sword, and starting to exert force, intending to pull out the evil sword.

But at this moment, the fierce sword began to tremble, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the fierce sword, and the increasingly intense fierce aura was released like a big wave, instantly flooding the dark sky.

"father!!!!!"

Leng Xinru shouted.

But Antian did not answer, and at this moment, Haotian's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly slapped Leng Xinru to death with a palm, and flew directly towards the fierce sword.

Leng Xinru had almost no room for resistance, her body was shattered, her soul was also broken, and she died tragically.

Maybe she never thought that she would end up like this. When the person who was originally arrogant was still like a dead grass in the wind when facing this terrifying existence, there was no difference.

Haotian flew towards the fierce sword with a crazy smile. Looking at the fierce sword with constant cracks, he knew that Antian had consumed a lot of the aura of the fierce sword.
Chapter completed!