Moreover, a fierce battle was going on over there. If you ran over and were affected by the fighting aura, you wouldn't know how you would die.
Xiao Huang lowered his head, completely wilted.
He really wanted to see Ye Chen, but now, there was obviously no way.
"Wumang, take him into the cave to heal."
Wei Ying ordered to go down.
"Yes, Palace Master."
Wumang immediately dragged Xiao Huang to a nearby cave to let him recover in peace.
Wei Ying, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged outside the cave, silently adjusting her breathing.
This place was far away from the battle circle. Although it was slightly affected, the situation was not serious.
All she has to do is get back to her best as soon as possible.
…
"Madam, be careful!"
In the battle circle, Gu Hanlin looked solemnly at Su Ruoxi beside him.
"Um."
Su Ruoxi nodded slightly and pulled out a long sword in her hand.
"Thunder in the Nine Heavens!"
Gu Hanlin roared up to the sky, and countless thunder and lightning exploded, forming a heavy sword in his hand. With one stroke of the sword, he struck at Han Changsheng fiercely.
"Flying Fairy Dance!"
Su Ruoxi gave a sweet shout, and danced her sword like a fairy. Her posture was agile, and it vaguely resonated with Gu Hanlin's Thunder Sword, creating a unique rhythm.
"Two swords combined, Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Sword!"
The next moment, the couple shouted loudly, and their swordsmanship actually merged together, bursting out with a wisp of ancient Hongmeng aura.
"The Thirty-three Heavenly Mongolian Dharma?"
"wrong!"
"What...what's going on?"
Ye Chen opened his eyes wide, feeling only wisps of Hongmeng aura coming towards his face.
The combined sword of Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi actually has the aura of Hongmeng magic, but it is a little different from the real Hongmeng magic.
Ye Chen's mind was spinning, all kinds of secrets flashed by, and he immediately got a glimpse of the cause and effect behind it.
It turned out that Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi were very dissatisfied when they heard that the power of the Thirty-Three-Day Hongmeng Dharma was heaven-defying, and they wanted to create their own Hongmeng Dharma.
After countless years, they finally figured out some tricks and created a sword technique called "Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Sword".
This sword technique consists of two sword moves, "Nine Heavens Thunder" and "Flying Immortal Dance". It not only has the coercion of Nine Heavens Thunder, but also has the floating spirit of flying immortals. It requires both men and women to practice together and use the two swords together. Only then can the power be exerted.
Although this Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Sword is not the real Hongmeng method, it can already induce the breath of Hongmeng, and its lethality is not weak at all, which is comparable to the real ancient method.
"Two swords combined to communicate with Hongmeng? You two are truly unparalleled geniuses!"
Han Changsheng was deeply shocked when he saw this sword.
Ordinary people want to communicate with Hongmeng's aura and master the power of Hongmeng, but they don't know how difficult it is.
But Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi came up with the idea of combining two swords, which forcefully penetrated the heaven and earth and triggered the incomparable vast ancient energy.
This move of the Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Sword is so violent that it is simply unimaginable.
Countless thunderous divine lights and heavenly auras intertwined and evolved into a sword pillar, spinning and strangulating fiercely, as if it was going to penetrate the entire world.
Boom!
The Five Ultimate Disaster Qi around Han Changsheng was instantly wiped out under the crushing force of the Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Sword.
The monstrous sword energy penetrated his chest fiercely, creating a transparent hole.
Poof!
Han Changsheng spurted out blood, with some internal organs, and retreated awkwardly.
After all, his strength has not yet reached the realm of the God Emperor. Even if he is fused with a trace of Emperor Shitian's aura, and even if he dominates the Five Ultimate Natural Disasters, he is still completely defeated by the combined swords of Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi.
"call……"
Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi both breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies shook.
The body also became a bit darker.
Although they defeated Han Changsheng, their auras were also severely depleted.
"Boy, the rest is up to you."
Gu Hanlin glanced at Ye Chen.
"Don't leave anyone alive, cut into eight pieces, smash the body into thousands of pieces, smash the bones and scatter the ashes."
Su Ruoxi gasped and jumped back to the Samsara Cemetery.
Gu Hanlin also hurriedly followed back.
The two of them needed some rest.
Can't fight anymore.
This is their ultimate.
As for Han Changsheng, he had been seriously injured by the two of them, and Ye Chen could kill him at any time.
"cough……"
Han Changsheng coughed hoarsely, and his appearance seemed to have aged countless years.
A hole was punched through his chest, and blood was flowing continuously.
Emperor Shitian's aura has completely dissipated.
He also suffered a huge backlash when he used the Five Ultimate Formations of Heavenly Punishment one after another.
Click.
Click.
Click.
A terrifying sound of broken muscles and bones emanated from his body.
Without Ye Chen taking action, in a few more minutes, his meridians would burst and his orifices would bleed to death.
Without saying a word, Ye Chen raised his sword and came to Han Changsheng.
"Lord of Reincarnation, don't...don't kill me..."
Han Changsheng rolled his eyes and made a pleading voice.
At this moment, he completely lost all his courage and became a dying wild dog.
"Haha, what else do you have to say?"
Ye Chen smiled coldly.
"Don't kill me, I...I am willing to surrender to you, ahem..."
As Han Changsheng spoke, he coughed violently and vomited blood, but his eyes were very sincere.
"As long as you are willing to let me go and treat my injuries, I can surrender to you."
"The catastrophe is approaching, your strength is too weak, and the grudge between you and the Diyuan Palace is too deep."
"When the great calamity comes and Emperor Shitian wants to kill you, it will be like crushing an ant to death."
"You can't make a comeback unless you are willing to accept my surrender. I will ambush you in the Diyuan Palace to spy on you."
Hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly became solemn.
Indeed, his strength is only in the Chaos Realm, which is very far away from the realm of the Gods and the God Emperor.
It is almost impossible to ascend to the upper world and crush the Emperor Yuan Palace.
If you accept Han Changsheng and bury a chess piece in the Emperor Yuan Palace, it will definitely be of great benefit.
"This magic weapon should be my gift."
Han Changsheng stood up with difficulty, took out a spiritual talisman and crushed it. Suddenly, the spiritual light escaped into the ground, and a terrifying evil energy filled the air like crazy.
The earth cracked open, and a gray cloth banner emerged from the ground.
This cloth flag is filled with endless evil energy, endless ghost energy, and endless resentment. There is a strange skull printed on the cloth flag, and waves of violent souls and evil thoughts are constantly emitted.
On the Soul Forbidden Island, the evil energy that makes even the demons fear comes from this cloth flag.
"This is……"
Ye Chen looked at this cloth banner and was suddenly surprised.
Behind the endless evil aura, he vaguely caught a trace of the ancient Hongmeng aura!
"This is one of the thirty-three heavenly treasures of Hongmeng, called the Youxie Soul-Slaying Banner."
"Thirty-three days of Hongmeng treasure?"
"Um."
Han Changsheng took a breath and said: "When the world first opens, the clear air rises and the turbid air sinks."
"The rising Qing Qi evolved into the heavenly martial talismans. There are thirty-three chapters in total, which are the legendary Thirty-Three Days of Hongmeng Dharma."
"The sinking turbid air evolved into magic weapons, and there are thirty-three of them, which are called the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures of Hongmeng."
