The cold moon shines brightly.
The cold wind is miserable.
In front of Yunying Holy City, swords were everywhere, and the sound of killing was loud.
In the two battles, Bai Wangyu and Zhang Donglu stopped a large group of masters from the Yuheng and Yaoguang temples, and the battle was extremely fierce.
Different from Hong Yi's previous difficulty when being surrounded by everyone, Bai Wangyu and Zhang Donglu were obviously much more calm when faced with the pursuit and interception by Yaoguang, Yu Heng and others.
Youdao has two fists that are difficult to defeat with four hands. There is only one person in red, and it is difficult to look at the head and tail. Once surrounded by others, it is easy to suffer losses.
Bai Wangyu and Zhang Donglu are different. The power of two people is always stronger than that of one person. Compared with fighting alone, two people have much richer tactics and tactics.
"The sky and the earth are endless, the black and yellow are endless, and the beacon smoke breaks through the demonic barrier for thousands of miles!"
When the battle reached a fever pitch, Bai Wangyu pointed his sword at him, and the aura was rolling in the wind and clouds.
Confucian mantras, blessing the sword power, Bai Wangyu stepped forward, blinked, and slashed with one sword. The sharp sword energy directly cut through the darkness, and the world was filled with despair.
The master of Yuheng Palace and the master of Yaoguang Palace felt this, their expressions were slightly condensed, and the power of light surged all over their bodies, and they joined forces to block the attack.
The three people's powers collided with each other, the aftermath shook, and the battle situation changed instantly.
At night, the sky was filled with sand and waves, and the all-out fierce battle was so intense that it was dizzying to watch.
"Hunyuan Palm."
In the battle on the other side, Zhang Donglu fought more and more, and the more opponents he had, the more lively the battle became.
However, what is incredible is that the battle situation on this side is still indistinguishable, and not much has changed.
In the midst of the fierce battle, suddenly, a huge palm force shot out of the air, streaking across the night sky and attacking the master of Yuheng Hall not far away.
A sudden palm strike came without any warning. The master of Yuheng Palace was shaken and turned around to block the attack in a hurry.
"Well!"
With the strength of his palms increasing, the master of Yuheng Palace let out a muffled groan, the corners of his mouth turned red, and he took a few steps back.
"Master Zhang, thank you!"
Seeing this, Bai Wangyu responded, seized the opportunity, and swung his sword to slash at the severely injured Yuheng Hall Master.
"Yuheng!"
Behind him, the expression of the master of Yaoguang Palace changed slightly, and it was already too late to help.
Taiyi's sword passed by, the sword energy was fierce and ruthless.
At the critical moment, outside the battle, a flash of light appeared in an instant, and his delicate hand broke through the air, blocking Tai Yi's sword edge with a clang.
However, the Taiyi Sword was blocked, but the sword energy did not stop, crossing the night and penetrating into the main body of Yuheng Palace.
Blood splashed into the air, dazzling.
"Yuheng!"
The figure of the master of the Yaoguang Palace swept over and came to the master of the Yuheng Palace. Without any hesitation, he turned his palms to condense the energy, and the power of light surged into the latter's body.
"Pity."
Seeing this result, Bai Wangyu sighed with regret on his face.
"What's a pity?"
The Holy Lord Yunying, who was very close at hand and had just entered the battle, asked calmly.
"It's a pity that if the Holy Lord had come a moment later, the master of Yuheng Palace would not have survived." Bai Wangyu replied without any disguise.
"That's really a pity."
Holy Master Yunying said calmly, "However, now that I am here, Your Excellency, there is no chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, Holy Master Yun Ying's body surged with true energy. He struck out with a palm and struck back forcefully.
Bai Wangyu concentrated his attention and stepped back to avoid its sharp edge. Ten feet away, he swung his sword and dispersed the former's palm strength.
With residual energy sweeping over him, Bai Wangyu took half a step back, looking at the woman in silver armor in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He is worthy of being the Holy Master of the three major temples, and his strength should not be underestimated.
Also, this silver armor should be the legendary Yun Yingyi.
"Mr. Bai, retreat."
In the battle on the other side, Zhang Donglu reminded via voice message, "We can't beat him."
"good."
Bai Wangyu responded, stepped forward, and swung his sword. The sword was so powerful that it could break mountains.
Holy Lord Yunying did not dodge or evade, turned his palm to condense his energy, and suddenly blocked the former's sword force.
In the aftermath of the impact, Bai Wangyu flew out, ten steps away, took advantage of the momentum and stepped away quickly.
On the other side, Zhang Donglu, who had been well prepared, ran faster, and before he could recover, he had already run out of sight.
Holy Master Yunying frowned, turned to look at the Master of Yaoguang Hall who was not far away, and asked, "Yaoguang, how is Yuheng's situation?"
"The injury is serious and must be treated as soon as possible." The master of Yaoguang Palace said solemnly.
"You heal her first, and I will go after her."
Holy Lord Yunying said something, without another word, his figure passed by and he quickly chased after him.
"You all go to help and follow the instructions of Holy Lord Yunying." The Lord of Yaoguang Palace glanced at the masters of the two palaces around him and ordered.
"yes!"
Everyone took the order and quickly followed.
"Mr. Bai, it seems that Holy Lord Yunying is about to catch up."
At night, Zhang Donglu ran away and looked back from time to time. When he noticed the beautiful figure getting closer and closer behind him, he reminded him.
"Let's run faster. Even if we can't get rid of Holy Lord Yunying, we can still get rid of those temple masters."
Bai Wangyu responded, "As long as Holy Lord Yunying is alone, Master Zhang and I may be able to kill her by joining forces."
"That's enough."
Zhang Donglu said with a troubled expression, "I can't help you much with my little strength."
"Master Zhang is humble."
Bai Wangyu responded, "I can see that Master Zhang's strength is unfathomable. He just keeps hiding his clumsiness."
Just now, he was able to severely injure the master of Yuheng Hall, all thanks to Master Zhang's sudden attack.
"No, absolutely not."
Zhang Donglu hurriedly shook his head and said, "When helping people tell fortunes, accidents often happen, so there are indeed some means to save one's life, but one's strength is really limited."
When Bai Wangyu heard this, he smiled lightly and said nothing more.
If you don't admit it, don't admit it. You can't force it. Anyway, they are all in the same boat now. The stronger Mr. Zhang is, the more beneficial it is to them.
Having said that, they have been delaying for so long, should Brother Li succeed?
"No? Damn, how could there be no!"
At the same time, in the Yunying Temple and the treasure house, Li Ziye rummaged through boxes and cabinets, dug holes and lifted tiles, and searched everywhere he could, but still found no trace of the Yunxing Sword.
Li Ziye sat on a box filled with rare treasures and panted heavily. He was panting from exhaustion and covered with sweat.
Damn it, he thought that his luck had finally improved. He found the treasure house of Holy Lord Yunying in one go, and it would be no problem to get the Yunying Sword. Unexpectedly, he still thought too much.
absolutely not!
There are countless treasures here, and several weapons are made of very good materials, definitely no worse than that broken sword. Therefore, there is no need to hide the Yunzhi Sword separately.
If it is not here, it means that the Yunxing Sword will basically not be in the Cloud Shadow Temple.
Then, you can guess where the Yunzhi Sword is with your toes!
Under the dark night, to the west of Yunying Holy City, Holy Lord Yunying caught up with the two of them, holding his right hand empty. Suddenly, a long sword like a green snake came out of his long sleeves, and the sword breathed out, and the green light shone brightly.
