"Om mani padme hum..."

Hong Zhong and Da Luyin were so shocked that his eyes blurred and his mind went blank.

Even he himself didn't realize that when the first sound sounded, his temples exploded on the spot.

And everything that followed was settled word by word.

After a few "bang bang bang" sounds, his limbs and body all shattered and died.

"die……"

So fast!

…

"Ouch!"

In Huang Liang's dream, Wang Rang seemed to have lost his footing in a dream. He was suddenly startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

He blinked and looked up.

The moment he realized that he still had eyes and was not dead yet, the scene in front of him shocked him completely and left him speechless.

I saw the eight statues standing on the top of the Buddha statues standing among the dead branches, and my "unbounded existence" could not penetrate their bodies at all from the beginning.

When the swollen realm sphere touched the dead branches, it was deformed by the unknown huge force.

No matter how deformed it is, it can't wrap around the Eight Deities and can only keep extending outwards.

In the face of that incredible control of power, the realm has not been broken, it has only been extended, extended, and extended...

"this!"

Baiyi's exclamation suddenly sounded.

"what's the situation?"

"Wang Rang, isn't Wang Rang dead?"

"I clearly saw that his whole body exploded. What is going on?"

"Oh My God……"

Turning his head, Wang Rang was shocked to find that he was not the only one who had been deceived by the phantom sword technique. All the white-clothed people in the room seemed to have seen the scene he had just seen.

He is still alive.

That means that the scene just now was not real.

But such a real feeling of death, it is not real, that is...

"Illusion swordsmanship?"

Wang Rang turned his head stiffly, trying to see something from Gou Wuyue's eyes.

But except for the shock deep in his eyes, he found nothing.

"So, even Jianhe's broken body is fake?"

"Not even Senior Wuyue can see through the phantom sword skills that the Eight Masters are proficient in?"

Wang Rang was horrified.

He really didn't understand why this guy with acquired skills could do this.

Even though he is an ancient sword cultivator and the former Eighth Sword Immortal.

But what about the ban on martial arts?

After so many years of suppression, even if the other party has some kind of power to break the restriction, is it possible that they can really ignore it all?

Besides, what about Gou Wuyue?

Even the former Eighth Sword Immortal was still only the Eighth Sword Immortal.

He failed to obtain the title of Seven Swordsmen, so he could not be regarded as a master of swordsmanship in the true sense.

But now, one of the real Seven Swordsmen is ahead.

Even he can't see through the swordsmanship of the eight masters?

"Can't you see through it?"

The laughter in his heart rang out again. Wang Rang nodded slightly subconsciously, then realized what he was doing and immediately looked up in shock at the person standing on top of the Buddha.

But that person...

Among the eight deities, only Gou Wuyue is the one in his knowing eyes.

This question was not addressed to him, Wang Rang, but to Gou Wuyue!

"Ignore..."

This kind of sadness and anger caused by being completely ignored and used as a tool for strong men to test their combat prowess is something Wang Rang has never experienced since becoming a Zhan Dao.

This feeling of weakness was what he hated.

But this reality is helpless and completely powerless.

Wang Rang began to break into a cold sweat.

Gou Wuyue's side was also silent.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, as if he had thought of something and was completely distracted.

The eight statues standing on top of the Buddha statues smiled knowingly, and with a touch of dead branches in their hands, the realm suddenly collapsed.

"If you can't see through it, then you can't protect this person."

After Kaoran finished speaking, the Eight Masters drew the dead branches in their hands.

"The Taoist is an instant."

brush!

A ray of silver light pierced the sky.

Three Thousand Sword Paths - Instant Path!

While the blood was flying, Wang Rang felt that the world was turning upside down and the world was swirling. In one scene, a headless corpse was gushing out blood...

The blood is still hot.

The headless corpse also looked very familiar.

"I?"

Wang Rang's eyes widened and he refused to close them.

But the world is getting darker and darker, and even if I don't close my eyes, it's still hard to see.

…

"Zhan Dao?"

The Eight Masters put down the dead branches and sighed, "It's just a realm."

He looked at the way of heaven, and the thought of sword flashed in his eyes.

"Rumble--"

The rules of the avenue appeared, and at this glance, they were instantly cut into endless pieces and withered one after another.

silent.

The whole place was completely silent.

Everyone looked in a daze.

No one could imagine that under the ban on martial arts, someone could still destroy the way of heaven with a single glance and not even give Wang Rang a chance to resurrect.

"Observe...sword...skills?"

White clothes are tough.

Everyone saw this pattern.

But they are not from the same era, and they have not fought in person. They are just wandering around in hearsay, imagining that it is a rumor that has been widely used...

In this situation, who would have thought.

Can the art of observing swordsmanship be so direct and simple?

Not even a word of nonsense.

One glance.

The world is shattered and the Taoist lord is beheaded!

"The Eight Masters..."

Gou Wuyue's heart was beating wildly, his brows were trembling, and his fingers were clenching.

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it. It seemed that the eight acquaintances of the past were really going to stand in front of him as an opponent.

Even, in a more arrogant way!

"Your cultivation..."

Gou Wuyue was speechless. The famous sword Nulan's voice was buzzing and trembling. It seemed that he was also struck by the sight of the sky and the earth, and was so frightened that he was throbbing.

"Hahaha!"

Bazun raised his head and laughed. For a long time, he dug his head with a dead branch, his brows stood up, looking funny.

"Gou Wuyue, up to this point, are you still worrying about such trivial matters?"

"This is no small matter!" Gou Wuyue's eyes widened.
To be continued...