I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

Chapter 195: Battle of the Martial Saint, Breaking the Boundary with One Sword

The appearance of the old monk.

It was not an accident of course. Before leaving, Chu He sent a message to Wang Yucheng.

Seek help from the Sword Demon Li Batian and bring the old monk out.

In the past few days, the verdicts of Lingyuan Temple have come out.

The old monk didn't do many evil things.

Or in other words, there is basically no evil.

But because he was born in Lingyuan Temple, he almost killed Zhou Baichuan, a captain of the Demon Refining Department.

Being incorporated is naturally the best outcome.

Chu He thought that after his persuasion, the Sword Demon would accept it.

The old man looked at the people in front of him, a cruel smile on his face, "Just you few people, you want to fight me?"

"Fight? I'm going to take you back to prison!" There was a hint of coldness in Li Batian's eyes. The Blood God Cult had committed many evil deeds.

Millions of bones, purgatory everywhere!

It was he and the former crown prince who led people to wipe out the rat back then. Unexpectedly, ten years later, another huge rat appeared.

It seems that it is inside the Demon Refining Division.

Some people are truly corrupted.

However, the remnants of the Blood God Cult alone could not defeat him.

"Haha..." the old man laughed.

Two grandmasters, two masters, are going to surround and suppress him, a Martial Saint?

Who gave you the courage???

Then, his eyes turned fierce, "Back then, you led the Demon Refining Division to destroy my Blood God Cult. So, revenge will begin with you, the former governor!"

The voice just fell.

An astonishing momentum suddenly rose into the sky, and a real hurricane blew up around it.

Countless black clouds swept over, and in an instant, the natural enemies changed color, and the day turned into night.

This is the terror of the Martial Saint.

Change the celestial phenomena with your own strength!

The expressions of several people in the field became serious, and they were ready to fight to the death.

"Old monk, take it!" Chu He took out the Heaven-Shaking Hammer and threw it over.

"Fuck!" Du Wufu's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw it, and he cursed out loud, "You're really generous, kid!"

The tone of voice was gnashing of teeth, and Dafang was particularly harsh on him.

This kid is so unkind that he actually threw the Heaven-Shaking Hammer directly at the old monk.

And what about him?

He only agreed to use the Thunder Blade to experience the Thunder Punishment twice, and this was only after he bargained for it. He originally asked for once.

"My Lord, come on! I'll let you experience it until you're satisfied!" Chu He said without hesitation.

"That's almost right..." Marquis Weiwu nodded with satisfaction.

"careful!"

At this moment, the old man moved. He flashed like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed directly towards the Weiwu Marquis with overwhelming momentum.

"Hmph, do you think I'm a soft persimmon and want to be squeezed first?" Du Wufu was instantly furious.

The true energy in his body surged, and countless true energy transformed into true qi, instantly forming a ten-foot-long book in the air. It rushed towards the old man with a heavy feeling.

The Sword Demon, the old monk and Chu He were all top masters, and their movements were not slow either. They attacked almost the same moment the old man did.

Especially the old monk, with a wave of the Heaven-Shaking Hammer, waves of air-breaking power flew, combined with his meditation, he was like a world-destroying giant.

Chu He and Dao Mo were direct.

Both of them were masters of using swords. They chopped down with their swords, and the sword light spread out hundreds of meters long.

In an instant, the entire valley collapsed, and countless objects flew everywhere, like a scene of the end of the world.

Four people surrounded one person, but they couldn't do anything to the old man. Their attacks would often be blocked by the invisible true energy when they were an inch away from him, like a turtle shell.

The four of them were so anxious that they gritted their teeth.

"Li Batian, don't you claim to be indestructible? Chop this old ghost's turtle shell into pieces with one knife!" Du Wufu cursed while punching like lightning.

Li Batian: ...

He can break anything, but he is a martial saint! What is he going to break? Is he going to break it with his head?

"Amitabha..." Whenever the old man was about to attack Chu He, the old monk's Sky-Breaking Hammer would hit his head.

The old monk who used the Heaven-Breaking Hammer was as powerful as the Marquis of Weiwu. Even though the old monk was very powerful, he was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Damn it!" The old man cursed in his heart. He was a martial saint, but he couldn't defeat a few grandmasters in such a short time?

If this gets out.

How can he have the nerve to continue to be involved in the magic world in the future?

"Suppress!" A light flashed in the old man's eyes, and with a loud shout, an invisible world of rules immediately spread out.

"Damn, the old ghost has left the world of rules!" Du Wufu reminded, moved his body, and immediately retreated hundreds of meters.

The same goes for the rest of the people.

The four of them stood in mid-air, looking at the shadow in the distance with serious expressions.

With their strength, the old man just now took them into the world of rules in an instant.

It would be no problem for them to escape at this moment.

"Boy, what do you say? Fight or not?" The three looked at Chu He.

After all, it's his business.

"My Lord, you and the old monk, if you three work together, can you possibly hold out for three breaths in his world of rules?" Chu He thought for a moment and asked.

That's so straightforward.

Du Wufu rolled his eyes and shouted, "Boy, who are you looking down on?"

"Two breaths at most!" The Sword Demon on the side said slowly after thinking for a while.

Du Wufu waved his hands helplessly.

Two breaths?

Every breath is a bit choking...

"Two breaths?" Chu He secretly calculated the progress of his spatial rules in his heart and nodded. "Then how about this, you guys hold on for now. I'll find the node of his rule world within two breaths, and then concentrate everyone's strength to directly smash this piece of junk!"

There was a cruel look in Chu He's eyes.

The rule world is not even the prototype of the world. It can only be said that as long as this node is found, the specification framework can be broken in one fell swoop, paralyzing the entire world.

All grandmasters know this, but it is not easy to do it, or rather, few people can do it.

Therefore, the three of them were full of confusion in their eyes.

Chu He thought about it, then lightly tapped his fingers. Suddenly, a slight ripple appeared around the four people.

But just this slight fluctuation made the pupils of the three people shrink suddenly.

"The Xuanming Void Sutra?" A hint of disbelief flashed in the Sword Demon's eyes.

Could it be that this kid is a specialist in practicing heavenly-level martial arts?

He actually managed to master this magical skill that no one has mastered for thousands of years?

Du Wufu's eyes also showed a hint of surprise. This kid is very unusual.

But it's too late.

A few hundred meters away, the old man’s world of rules is here in the blink of an eye!

"Woo——"

The four of them were covered by a world of double rules, and immediately felt a sense of desolation surge in their hearts, which was indescribable pain, suffering, and sorrow...

The four of them suddenly felt grief-stricken, and the thought of waving their hands and committing suicide came to their minds tens of thousands of times in one breath.

The old man hasn't made a move yet.

The four of them were already finding it difficult to bear the influence of his world of rules alone.

"Kill that old ghost!!!" Marquis Weiwu shouted angrily, suppressing the grief in his heart, tears streaming down his eyes, and rushed directly towards the old man.

"Boy, hurry up!" He didn't forget to retreat and remind him.

"One breath!" The old monk, who seemed to be taciturn, uttered a sentence and then rushed forward with his hammer.

Rumbling--

Chu He didn't care about the battle in the distance, and focused his luck on his eyes.

In the gray world, it gradually peels off, revealing the bottom layer of skeleton.

They were fleeting threads of gray, black, red, purple, blue, etc., and between the flashes, they exuded a desolate, grand, and eternal atmosphere.

Chu He followed these colorful silk threads, unraveling them one by one, looking for the source.

The old man's world of rules had just been built not long ago, so Chu He dared to do this. If it were Ye Jianming's world of rules, he would definitely run as far away as possible.

But the old guy’s world of rules also collapsed!

The people in the distance didn't know how many times they were blasted by the old man, and their bodies were in a miserable state.

The old monk's face was half droopy.

At this time, Marquis Weiwu shouted:

“Two breaths!!!”

"found it!"

The next second, Chu He was overjoyed.

He slashed with all his strength at a certain point in the air!

"No——" the old man shouted in shock.

In an instant, the sky fell!