I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 872: The Sword Heart Cannot Be Covered in Dust

Ling Qianyu couldn't believe that this fact was right before her eyes.

The friendship between them that had lasted for thousands of years disappeared at this moment.

As for Yang Luo and Luo Yan, they were already accustomed to life and death.

People disappeared around them one after another.

In the end, only the two of them were left.

The holy power in Yang Luo's body exploded, and he forcibly circulated the holy power throughout his body.

A world of ice and snow competes with a world of fire.

His breathing was unstable, even from the battle.

His control over the holy power is no longer the same as before.

However, forcibly activating the holy power would also cause irreversible damage to him.

But now, he has no time to pay attention to the damage.

All he knew was that his two brothers were dead.

In front of his eyes, he was beaten to death by the enemy.

The full burst of a saint, even if he is only a first-level saint.

This is not something that Luo Yan, a semi-saint, can contend with.

At this moment, in the inner world of the two saints, he was the same as Ling Qianyu.

They were all suppressed tightly.

The Thunder Saint had a good idea in mind. He wanted to use the wind around him to help him go further.

But it contains the wind of destruction that contains murderous and evil spirits.

It was not something he could have imagined at all.

Even if Tiannu, the ruler of the Lord Heaven Empire, arrived, he might not be able to face this kind of power.

Now, he was sure.

Tiannu will definitely snatch the art of creating heaven and earth from Lao Ya.

He realized that his holy body was being constantly violated.

The Thunder Saint's expression suddenly changed.

The world of thunder suddenly appeared at his feet.

Bu Chen seized the opportunity and slipped in.

When the Thunder Saint saw this scene, he burst into laughter.

"Boy, you actually dare to come in. What do you think the power of a saint is?"

As he spoke, the Thunder World was utilized to the extreme by the Thunder Saint.

The oppression of a world is unbearable for those below the holy realm.

But all kinds of elements appeared around Bu Chen.

Even the thunder in the world of thunder.

After getting close to Bu Chen, he was directly controlled by Bu Chen.

This is a crushing defeat at the power level.

Everything in the world will evolve towards a higher level.

The thunder in this saint's inner world is of course no exception.

When the Thunder Saint noticed this scene, he was shocked.

"What kind of power is this? What kind of monster are you?"

Bu Chen snorted coldly: "A guy who stole someone else's inheritance would certainly not understand the principle behind this."

The Thunder Saint's eyes flashed: "Is this the art of creation of heaven and earth?"

Then he said in disbelief: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, the king has not even discovered that there is such a power."

Then it suddenly dawned on him: "So that's how it is. That bastard Ya Boshu actually wanted to set a trap for us even though he was seriously injured."

When he heard Lao Ya's name, a hint of violence flashed in Bu Chen's eyes.

All the various elements in his hands were concentrated around the Thunder Saint.

"Can you mention Lao Ya's name?"

"Don't worry, the debt owed to the Lord Heaven Empire is not settled. It's just some interest now."

Even in the other person's inner world.

Bu Chen's strength also reached a higher level.

But to completely destroy the opponent is also a huge project.

Fortunately, the Thunder Saint had been seriously injured before.

Otherwise, he would have to face two third-level saints in their prime one after another.

He went straight to see his grandmother.

But this inner world remains here.

If left unchecked, it will take a long time.

A secret realm will be formed.

He wants to go out.

The other party's consent is needed, but the other party is currently busy with his own affairs.

So Bu Chen had no choice but to choose another method, which was to refine it directly.

According to normal standards, it would take him at least thousands of years to do this.

But with high-level power, this time will be greatly shortened.

When the Thunder Saint sensed this situation, he became furious.

But he was of no avail.

Sensing Bu Chen's current situation, thirty-six magic beads of stabilization appeared from his body one by one.

He suddenly felt that his refining speed had increased a bit.

Just when Bu Chen was refining the inner world of the Thunder Saint.

Luo Yan and Ling Qianyu are struggling to survive in the inner world of the two saints.

They don't have the power that Bu Chen has to crush the opponent at a different level.

Yang Luo's body was covered with scars at this time.

After the life-and-death battle, the Fire Saint is now badly battered.

The smile on his face was gone now.

With a warm look of anger on his face, he said, "You are crazy. You are fighting so recklessly."

Yang Luo turned around and looked at Luo Yan and the others.

Although they were struggling to survive in the two saints' worlds.

But he saw Yang Luo looking at him.

Or immediately support: "Sixth brother, don't worry and fight, even if you die today, we will accompany you, you will not be alone on the road to the underworld."

Luo Yan: "That's right, I inherited from the Netherworld. Even on the Netherworld Road, I have connections."

Hearing what the two said, a smile appeared on Yang Luo's face.

"There's always a fight between us, so why would we talk about being crazy or not?"

As he spoke, he pointed his sword at the Fire Saint.

"Today, even if my three brothers die, we will drag you to hell with us."

After saying this, the holy power in his body surged wildly.

Seeing Yang Luo's actions, the Fire Saint's face changed.

The other party looked like he was determined to fight to the death.

He had finally cultivated to the holy realm and would have a wonderful life in the future.

I really don't want to give up.

In this case, we must defeat the opponent completely.

The two fought together again.

This time, it's different from before.

This time, the surrounding power was obviously more violent.

The sword light occasionally penetrates the inner world and appears in deep space.

This bloody scene left all the strong men speechless.

In a valley in Zhongzhou.

Di Zhong looked at the rampant sword energy in the deep space.

A sense of pride suddenly rose in my heart.

There are so many swordsmen in the world, he cannot study alone.

Otherwise, it's no different from working in isolation.

He looked at Duan Xingyu: "Teacher..."

Duan Xingyu looked at the disciple and nodded.

"Go ahead. You are not only a disciple of my Killing Temple, but also a disciple of the Desolate Sword Sect and a swordsman."

This sentence says it all.

A swordsman should learn from other swordsmen.

Otherwise, your sword will be covered in dust.

Once the sword is covered with dust, the sword's heart will not be clear.

In this case, can he still be a swordsman?

Di Zhong understood, so he bowed and said, "Thank you, teacher!"

As he spoke, he strode forward, his heart filled with lofty ambitions.

Over the years, their Killing Temple also recruited some disciples.

When they saw Di Chong, they all greeted him.

"I've met Uncle Master!"

Among these people, there are many at the management level.

But they are all disciples of the three Ding brothers.

Dick nodded and walked straight out of the valley.

The whole person soared into the sky and went straight into deep space.

The disciples of the Temple of Killing saw this scene.

I suddenly felt envious.

They didn't know why Di Chong wanted to go to deep space.

After all, when it comes to the battle between saints, the Great Heavenly Venerable can only watch some fragments.

"Master uncle is so strong!"

"That's right. From what I understand, Uncle Di Chong is the strongest in our sect."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

"What are you doing? Is everything alright in the sect?"

With a roar of anger, these people were dispersed.