dark night.
The cold wind howled.
Horses trampled the royal court, and in the flames of war, the royal guards suffered extremely heavy casualties.
The death of General Zuo greatly damaged the morale of the Royal Guards. In addition, several senior generals were assassinated, and the reaction speed of the Royal Guards was obviously more than a beat slower.
In the blazing fire, thousands of knights charged into the formation, causing complete chaos in the royal court.
In front of the old man, Li Ziye stood quietly, holding a stainless steel fan, with murderous intent undisguised.
From behind, a middle-aged man in blue arrived. His aura was slightly weaker than that of the old man, but he was also a real practitioner of the Five Realms.
One after another, the two of them were in the fifth realm, and the situation immediately became precarious.
Li Ziye glanced at the middle-aged man behind him, moved his gaze, and looked at the old man in front of him again, with a slightly cold expression.
Is he throwing himself into a trap?
While thinking, Li Ziye moved and rushed directly towards the queen and her daughter in the king's tent.
"presumptuous!"
When the old man saw this, his expression darkened, he stood up and blocked the front, waved his right hand, and his true energy surged like a wave.
Li Ziye stepped down to avoid the old man's attack, then threw out the iron fan in his hand and launched a strong counterattack.
The sharp light pierced the sky, and the fine steel fan spread out silently. The nineteen sharp lights were like a goddess scattering flowers, unpredictable and indescribable.
"Protect the queen and princess!"
The old man said something, not to retreat but to advance. He condensed Haoyuan in his palm and forcibly blocked the sharp rays.
After eighteen sharp rays, the last one was so sharp that it was so astonishing.
The old man felt something and his heart skipped a beat.
However.
Even though he sensed something was wrong, the old man still did not dodge and chose to block it, because behind him were the queen and princess of his Bai Di clan.
Loyalty, at any time, is the most precious quality in the world.
"drink!"
The true energy was vast and endless. In order to protect the queen, mother and daughter, the old man used himself as a shield to block the sharp light from the sky.
next moment.
Spear and shield collide to the extreme.
Masters compete against each other, each showing their special abilities. However, no matter how strong a person is, if he does not dodge or dodge, and just stands there in a daze while being beaten, his strength will be cut in half.
Under the violent impact, the fan bone was shattered and stopped in front of the old man's chest.
Ten feet away, at some point, Li Ziye's figure had disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the old man. He pushed hard with his palm and hit the tail of the fan bone.
"Well!"
The fan bone penetrated the body, blood spattered, and the old man groaned, but still did not take a step back, and counterattacked with a majestic palm.
The palm force struck, and Li Ziye pulled out the fan bone and immediately retreated. However, he was still affected by the palm wind, and his body flew several feet away, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
A round of attack and defense was incredibly fast. It only took a blink of an eye from the start of the move to the end of the move. The final result was injury for injury, and everyone was injured.
Outside the battle, the middle-aged man recovered from the shock and rushed forward quickly, intending to take down the commoner before him while he was injured.
"Master Hou, we are here to help you!"
At this moment, Luo Xiao and Han Cheng arrived in the distance and joined forces again to block the middle-aged man.
"Don't die."
Li Ziye said something when he saw the two people arriving, and immediately turned his attention to the old man in front of him.
"Don't worry, Lord Marquis."
During the battle, Luo Xiao responded and slashed with his sword, wanting to cut the middle-aged man in front of him in half.
"Get away!"
The middle-aged man looked impatient and smacked the man in front of him with a palm, sending the person in front of him flying away.
"General Luo!"
Han Cheng looked shocked and waved his mace with great force.
The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, and he turned his palms to block the two maces.
The five realms versus the four realms, even one against two, still have the absolute upper hand.
"His uncle loves me so much!"
Five feet away, Luo Xiao staggered to steady himself, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Old Han, be careful, don't really die."
"Know."
On the other side, Han Cheng responded solemnly, clasping his maces with both hands and looking at the person in front of him with unusual solemnity.
The Five Realms are indeed not something they can match. Only a freak like Mr. Hou can use his cultivation in the Fourth Realms to confront the great cultivators of the Five Realms head-on.
I can’t envy you.
At night, when Luo Xiao and Han Cheng were trying their best to stop the middle-aged man, not far away, Li Ziye looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes getting colder and colder.
His two idiot men can't hold them off for long, so they must fight quickly.
"Old man, watch out, the next three moves will kill you!"
Li Ziye said a harsh word, turned his palm to raise his energy, and immediately penetrated all his true energy into the stainless steel fan.
In an instant, on the stainless steel fan, the divine stone of light shone brightly, illuminating the dark night sky.
"The seventh form of the Infinite Collection of Heaven and Earth, the Great Light Divine Spell."
Li Ziye said something casually, quickly formed seals with his hands, and thunder and fire burned the world, stirring up the world.
"F---What is that?"
On the other side of the battle, Luo Xiao was shocked when he saw this scene.
"The Infinite Treasure Book of the Universe? I have never heard of it."
Han Cheng responded, smashed his maces, and continued to delay the great cultivator of the Five Realms in front of him.
With everyone watching, in the endless light, thunder fell and struck the old man.
Within the thunder fire, the old man's true energy was constantly surging, blocking the thunder fire's attack. His old eyes were always staring at the iron fan, because he knew that the only thing that could pose a threat to him was the fan. .
And the real offensive must be on that fan.
"The eighth form of the Infinite Collection of Heaven and Earth, draw the ground as a prison."
Seeing that the old man blocked the thunder and fire, Li Ziye shouted again, and the stainless steel fan in his hand flew out in response. One minute and nineteen, eighteen of them turned into prisons of heaven and earth, blocking the old man's escape route.
The old man frowned slightly as he looked at the eighteen fan bones that were constantly rotating around him.
It's all a mess.
"The final form of the Infinite Book of Heaven and Earth, the Finger of the Prisoner of the Wilderness."
When the move reached the end, Li Ziye's figure flashed out and pointed towards the old man's heart.
At the same time, the nineteenth fan bone fell from the sky above the old man, and the brilliance could not be ignored.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
The old man's expression darkened and he said coldly, but out of fear of the young man in front of him, he still responded with all his strength.
In an instant, majestic and endless true energy surged out, creating wind and waves with both palms, holding up the sky with one palm, blocking the fan bone, shocking the world with one palm, and blocking the divine finger again.
Three moves, he wanted to see how the Buyi Hou could kill him with three moves!
only.
At the moment when the old man tried his best to block the attack.
The Prisoner God's finger seemed to be off by three inches, grazing the old man's arm.
The moment he lost his body, Li Ziye's mouth curved slightly, like a smile, but not a smile.
"Old man, I lost. I can't kill you with three moves."
The voice that came into his ears was without a trace of regret or unwillingness. The old man's body trembled, and at this moment, he finally came to his senses.
But it was too late.
Li Ziye's goal was not to kill someone with three moves at all, and his target was not even the old man.
All he wanted was to break through the old man's defense.
The stainless steel fan flew back and fell into Li Ziye's hand. The blade of the iron fan was immediately placed across the throat of the woman in front of him.
Dealing with women and children has always been Li Ziye's most shameful behavior.
However, today, Li Ziye has finally become the person he hates the most.
To achieve the goal, the means justify the means.
