Not long after, the roaring and explosion sound that reached my ears stopped for a while.

The huge aftermath of the battle spread outward from the central area, and the ten transformed gods of the Ling clan each deployed their defenses to resist.

Shen Qingluo was inside the defense of the Dangpo Bell, looking into the distance. The appearance of the six returning cultivators began to show signs of instability.

Especially one of them, a middle-aged man with a short beard, whose appearance is in a state of dispersion and is very dangerous.

Although the realm of returning to the void is still far away from Shen Qingluo's current state, she is not ignorant of this realm.

Once the physical appearance of the returning monk appears in this state, it means that he has been seriously injured.

When the Dharma image is completely broken, that is when the person falls.

The Dharma Appearance can reflect the condition of the monks exactly as they are. Judging from the current situation, all six Returners were injured, and the difference was only in the severity of the injuries.

Among them, the white-haired old man's appearance was the most stable among the six. He himself was in the realm of returning to virtual reality and suffered only minor injuries.

The injuries of the remaining five people were not serious.

Shen Qingluo looked at it for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and focused it on the giant in the distance.

After being hit by Guiyi Xuanguang, a hole as big as a bowl appeared on the giant's right shoulder.

At the beginning, gravel continued to fall downwards, but as time went on, this situation disappeared.

Not only that, the big hole in the mouth of the bowl is still being repaired little by little.

Shen Qingluo estimated that in about two sticks of incense, the giant's injuries would be completely recovered.

The current situation is no longer good, and the final result will be either the giants are defeated and killed, or their entire army is annihilated.

No matter what she thought at the beginning, now she must go all out to unite with the six returners and defeat the giant before they are completely defeated.

Shen Qingluo has yet to have a real battle since he mastered the natal magic weapon, and now he can take advantage of this opportunity to test the treasure.

Although this giant is powerful, it does not have the coercion of high-level monks around it, so the actions of the monks are not restricted.

Shen Qingluo turned his hand, and the Jiuxuan Yunxiao Sword that had been stored in his dantian suddenly appeared in front of him.

When this treasure passed through the thunder tribulation, it swallowed up the power of the thunder tribulation and had its own thunder method.

The moment she held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, the aura around her suddenly changed.

The little calmness and restraint that was originally revealed disappeared, and was replaced by a fierce and solemn expression.

The golden light of the Jiuxuan Yunxiao Sword circulated, and a cold light suddenly appeared, targeting the giant's head. In an instant, a murderous sword intent was slashed out.

At this moment, all the cultivators present looked at him sideways.

Locked by the extremely powerful killing sword intent, the giant felt a hint of crisis.

The attack that was about to be launched at the six Huixu suddenly stopped, and his huge hands were instantly crossed to block his head.

The next moment, the sword intent reached his body, and a scene that surprised all the cultivators present appeared.

The sword light containing the cold killing intent suddenly exploded, followed by countless lightning arcs, striking the giant's hands that were blocking his head.

In an instant, countless rubbles flew everywhere, and the giant's hands shattered inch by inch.

The six Returners seized this opportunity and launched all kinds of killing moves, all of them falling towards the giant's head.

Accompanied by several loud rumbling noises, a powerful attack landed in the giant's eyes, directly exploding it into pieces.

Huge waves of spiritual power were released one after another, and the ten transformed gods of the Ling clan all retreated, and Shen Qingluo himself also retreated some distance away. As for Wu Su, she was still wrapped in a big white cocoon, and she didn't know what the situation was.

Until this moment, the thunder arc on the giant's body still did not disappear.

Among the Ling clan's god-transformation monks, some of them stepped back and looked at the flashing lightning arcs on the giant's body. They asked in surprise, "Is that the aura of thunder?"

"You can't be wrong, absolutely. I really didn't expect that the Killing Sword Intent could launch a thunderbolt attack. This is the only time I've seen it in my life!"

The discussion between the two reached Shen Qingluo's ears, but she had no idea about it.

In fact, the sword strike just now was able to completely destroy the giant's hands, not only because of the thunder, but also the influence of the Xuanwu aura.

However, the latter monks could not sense it, so they only thought that the double attack of the killing sword intent and the thunderstorm combined, causing the giant to be injured.

His eyes fell forward, and after several killing moves were made, the aftermath dissipated, revealing the giant figure.

Half of the huge head was cut off, leaving only half hanging on the shoulders.

This giant is not made of flesh and blood, but made of unknown stones.

Shen Qingluo guessed that this was a kind of divine statue. Perhaps after defeating the giant, the master behind it would truly appear.

The white-haired old man of the Ling clan had previously sent a message to the sect, and it was expected that rescue would arrive soon.

Regarding the monks from the Western Yuan Continent, Shen Qingluo guessed that the sect master would probably send someone to overcome the tribulation.

At that time, even if the person behind the scenes appears, he will not be able to do evil.

The fact was just as she expected, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the distance and was about to arrive in a moment.

The person who came was a fairy-like Taoist, with his hair tied into a Taoist bun, holding a fly whisk, and a childlike face. He was one of the great masters of the Taisheng Sect in the later period of the Tribulation, and his Taoist name was Wuchen.

Seeing the giant standing in the air, Taoist Wuchen snorted coldly, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the void in front of him.

The next moment, the giant's body suddenly stiffened, and a jet-black light burst out from the inside. Then the entire body shattered into pieces, turned into powder, and dispersed with the wind.

The six giants who had returned to the void and were injured, fighting with all their strength, had no power to resist in the face of the late-stage power of the Tribulation, and were directly killed with a single blow.

After the giant died, the black hole vortex suddenly shrank.

Seeing this situation, Taoist Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Want to run? It's already too late!"

He flicked his fly whisk, and in an instant, a complex-looking Taoist seal appeared in front of him.

An irresistible suction force came from the Dao Seal. Within the black hole vortex, a slightly embarrassed figure flew out instantly, and his figure was uncontrollably sucked into the Dao Seal.

At this time, Taoist Wuchen flicked the fly whisk again, and the Taoist seal suddenly disappeared, and then a shining golden rope flew out from his sleeve, and in an instant the person was tied up like a rice dumpling.

"Dongling Continent and Xiyuan Continent have always been in harmony with each other. Are you trying to break the precedent?"

The rope was a top-grade spiritual treasure. The harder he struggled, the tighter he was tied. At this moment, there were bloody marks all over the person's body, and the blood flowed non-stop.

"Senior, please spare your life. I came down to Dongling Continent just to hunt down Wu Su. I never thought about dealing with the monks in Dongling Continent. They acted first, and I was forced to fight back."

Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man of the Ling clan quickly spoke: "Senior Wuchen, it was the black hole vortex that appeared first. This is the area of ​​influence of the Ling clan. There is a change in the sky. Naturally, we have to come and investigate. Explore.

This person sent a god statue with the power of faith into our clan's sphere of influence for no reason. This can be regarded as a provocative move. It is reasonable for us to take action against the god statue he controls. "

(End of this chapter)

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