"call..."

Taking a deep breath, the old man holding a whisk also waved his sleeves.

"You stand down for now."

As he said this, the old man also stirred up the dust

"boom..."

In an instant, spiritual power surged.

Accompanying it was the extremely terrifying spiritual storm.

Looking up, he saw that in the spiritual storm, the white whisk was rising in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was already a thousand meters long.

Magical power - as strong as iron, this is a very strange magical power that can turn soft things into the hardest things.

However, while turning into the hardest thing, it can also maintain toughness and softness.

And what does this mean?

"boom..."

There was only a loud noise, and the fly whisk in the old man's hand kept spinning, turning into a tornado like a drill.

Immediately afterwards,

"Tear it apart for me..."

With a loud shout, the whisk turned into a kilometer-large drill and blasted towards the glacier blocking the entrance to the secret realm in an instant.

"boom..."

There was another roar, and even Glacier couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

At this moment, he only felt an extremely terrifying force tearing his body apart.

The more it spins, the more terrifying the power becomes.

Just a few breaths were already drilling through the surface of his body, heading deeper.

At the same time, a heartbreaking pain was sent from all parts of the body

"ah.."

As strong as a glacier, they couldn't help but let out the most piercing screams.

The elephant's trunk, which is as long and as huge as a mountain, is rolled up in the starry sky.

It hurts, it hurts beyond imagination.

Suddenly, there was something extremely sharp, tearing apart his body bit by bit, tearing apart everything about him.

"Boom, boom, boom...

One loud noise after another, Glacier's planet-sized body began to rear up.

But at this moment

"Stop it."

With a loud shout, Bingglai's eyes turned red.

Terrible spiritual power boiled in his body.

In just a moment, under the surprised gaze of the old man holding a whisk, the giant elephant's hind legs actually stopped. Got it...

"What an amazing willpower.."

With a cry of praise, the old man waved the fly whisk in his hand and sighed.:

"such a pity...This is just the beginning."

As he spoke, the fly whisk in his hand flew up, and the 'white bits' that had poured into the body of the glacier turned into thousands of white threads in an instant.

Then, all the white threads in the glacier were full of shame. It was actually rushing towards every corner of his body.

"no no..."

As if realizing something, Glacier roared.

But the next moment,

"It's too late..."

In the sneer, the old man in the distance was already holding a fly whisk in his hand.

"boom..."

Only a loud noise was heard, and the body of Bingglai was shaken violently.

Looking for the sound, he was surprised to find that countless bloody threads tore through his flesh and blood like sharp swords.

Supernatural power - as strong as iron, able to turn softness into hardness.

And these thousands of white threads, in the old man's mind, turned into steel wires that could cut everything.

It was cut out from inside the glacier's body.

And what does this mean?

No need to say more.

Miserable and bloody.

All words are not enough to describe it.

But at this moment, even with such a treasure as Shu Xin, Glacier couldn't hold on.

"puff..."

A touch of scarlet spurted out from his mouth, and Glacier's figure was already staggering, shaking a little.

"Owner...right...No...rise..."

In the midst of muttering, Glacier's consciousness was blurred.

But at this moment, as if he noticed something, Bingglai was also slightly startled.

And for a moment, it couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Is this a flashback? I actually heard the master's voice.."

"No, you heard that right..."

Suddenly a voice sounded in his heart again.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Glacier to react, a touch of silvery white appeared in his eyes.

"Stab..."

In the very crisp sound, it can be seen with the naked eye that the thousands of blood-colored threads that have torn the body of the glacier are broken one after another.

"This is?"

The unbelievable exclamation suddenly sounded in the depths of the secret realm.

But at the next moment, before everyone in the secret realm could react, an earth-shattering killing intent came over.

"Wait, you're looking for death...

The icy cold drink seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld.

Accompanying it is a touch of silvery white, which seems to span space and even time.

"Swish..."

Only a sound was heard breaking through the air.

Immediately afterwards, in the horrified eyes of the strong men in the secret realm, an indescribable sharpness was drawn closer.

"Stab..."

With a crisp sound, the old man holding a white whisk flew out as if he had been severely injured.

"elder..."

"Mr. Li..."

Accompanied by screams of surprise, several figures ducked and pulled behind the old man, trying to stop the old man's flying body.

However, just for a moment,

"How can it be?"

"Are you kidding me?"

In the eyes of many powerful people in the secret realm who looked at each other in disbelief, the figures that wanted to stop the old man flew out one after another, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths, and their breath was sluggish.

However, just when the powerful men in the secret realm were shaking, the sound that sounded like the Nine Netherworld sounded again.

"The name of the sword is to kill, the instant prison cut in the sky..."

As soon as the words fell, a flash of silvery white suddenly split into eight parts.

Immediately afterwards,

"bang, bang, bang...

There were eight roars in succession, visible to the naked eye, and the figures of eight more powerful men from the secret realm flew out upside down.

And at this time, if you look at the location where the strong man was before.

Suddenly, one can see that each has a slender figure dressed in white as snow, holding a long sword, standing quietly.

Instant Prison Slash in the Sky - further use of space power, continuously falling the surrounding space, and then attacking itself in eight directions....At that time, he pulled out the eight true bodies'.

This is a very terrible secret skill.

It was also the killing move that Yu Ziyu realized after spending several years in charge of the killing sword. certainly...

For now, Yu Ziyu is more than capable of pulling out the Eight Realms.

If he used all his strength, it should be sixteen, which also means folding the space four times.

Each time it is folded, the amount of true form pulled out will be doubled.

At the same time, it also means that the consumption of spiritual power is several times higher. _To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download it

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