The sun was shining brightly.
To the southwest of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, the sound of killing shook the sky.
Countless powerful men from the Twelve Temples turned against their master and raised their weapons against the former Holy Master Yunying.
During the battle, Holy Lord Yunying was covered in blood, and wherever the sword struck, there were corpses everywhere.
"The clouds are singing, the blue waves are rolling in the wind and clouds!"
When the battle reached a fever pitch, Holy Lord Yunying was filled with the power of light, and his powerful aura shocked everyone around him.
"careful!"
Holy Lord Jialuo felt this, his expression changed, and he hurriedly spoke to remind him.
Around them, the masters of the Twelve Temples heard the reminder from Lord Jialuo and hurriedly retreated.
However, it is still a little slower.
In the middle of the battle, Dan was furious when he saw the bright light. Holy Master Yunying swung out his sword, and a terrifying wave swept across, swallowing up everyone in front.
Screams followed.
Because of Holy Lord Jialuo's reminder, several great practitioners of the fifth realm were able to avoid the battle, but the remaining warriors of the third and fourth realms were not so lucky.
As the stormy waves transformed by the power of light passed by, dozens of warriors from the fourth and third realms flew out in response, and blood spurted out all over the sky.
Directly in front of him, a great cultivator of the Five Realms was affected by the residual force. In his chest, his sternum cracked and penetrated into his organs, severely injuring his whole body.
With just one move, the ground in front of Holy Lord Yunying was already covered with blood and bones.
However, just as Holy Lord Cloud Shadow was about to escape, a halberd came from behind, its sharp edge cutting through the void, ruthlessly killing him.
Holy Lord Yunying's face darkened, and he reluctantly raised his strength, turned around and swung his sword.
With a bang, the swords and halberds clashed again. The two weapons, which were not very good, could not withstand the powerful impact again and again, and cracks began to appear.
"Yunying, you can't escape!"
A short distance away, Holy Lord Jialuo looked at Holy Lord Yunying who was covered in blood and said coldly.
The moment the two people clashed, the palm power of the master of Yaoguang Palace came from behind, bright and powerful.
Holy Lord Yunying looked back, met him with a palm, and forcibly pushed back the Yaoguang Palace Master who suddenly attacked from behind.
"kill!"
After Yaoguang retreated, several great practitioners of the Five Realms from the temple rushed forward, making up for the gap in strength with numbers.
Holy Master Yunying turned his steps to avoid the attacks of three of them. At the same time, he swung his sword and cut off the weapons of the other two. Amidst the harsh sounds of metal and stone, blood gushed out like a waterfall.
At this point in the battle, the strong men of the Twelve Temples felt deeply afraid of the strength of Holy Lord Yunying in front of them. Even in the Five Realms, at this time, if they are not careful, their bones may be buried here forever.
"Yuoguang, don't confront her head-on."
During the battle, Holy Lord Jialuo entangled the woman in front of him and reminded her, "Her condition won't last long."
"clear."
The master of Yaoguang Palace responded and changed the tactics, letting You Zhan take the lead and delay as much time as possible.
Holy Master Yunying saw the purpose of the two men, and his offensive became more fierce, trying to force his way out before his body collapsed.
The battle was tragic, blood flowed like rivers, and the situation was 50-50. No one knew whether it was Holy Lord Yunying who failed to hold on first, or whether the powerful men of the Twelve Temples were killed.
Just when the battle situation reached a stalemate, fog rose outside the battle situation and spread rapidly.
The sudden fog was so sudden that no one present had time to react.
"not good."
After a brief shock, Holy Lord Jialuo quickly came to his senses and shouted urgently, "It's that mirage, be careful."
Everyone around heard the reminder from Lord Jialuo and became wary.
In the middle of the battle, Holy Lord Jialuo, Lord Yaoguang Hall, and the other great cultivators of the Five Realms immediately stepped up their offensive, lest Holy Lord Yunying take this opportunity to escape.
"The clouds are singing, the long river is gradually setting and the stars are sinking!"
Surrounded by many people, Holy Lord Yunying was not afraid at all. With one sword, he lit up the sky, and the long river reflected the sky.
In an instant, in the mist that filled the sky, a sword cut through the battlefield, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood.
"Click!"
One could hear the cracks on the long sword in Holy Lord Yunying's hand continuing to spread, and then, with a bang, the long sword was destroyed.
"Holy Lord, I'm so embarrassed."
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in the ears of Holy Master Yunying, and then, a long sword came through the air.
On the hilt of the long sword, a talisman was entwined, and the spiritual energy was flowing, which had obviously been intensified.
"Um?"
Holy Lord Yunying saw the long sword coming from the air in front of his chest and directly reached out to hold it.
The familiar weapon hums softly, seeming to express longing.
After taking possession of the Yunxing Sword, the aura of Holy Master Yunying changed obviously, becoming fierce and compelling.
Around them, Holy Lord Jialuo and others did not notice anything unusual at first, but when they saw the Yunxing Sword return to the hands of Holy Lord Yunying, they realized something was wrong.
However, when masters compete with each other, a moment's misjudgment can be fatal.
"The clouds are singing, and the yin and yang are divided into dusk and dawn!"
With Yunzhi in hand, Holy Lord Yunying pushed his cultivation to the limit and poured it into Yunzhe's sword. In an instant, Yunzhe screamed and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the battle.
"ah!"
A moment later, Yun Zhi broke through the air and directly cut off the halberd in the hand of Lord Jia Luo, sending it flying away. The other five great practitioners in the surrounding area were also impacted by the Yun Zhi sword, vomiting blood at the mouth, and were seriously injured.
A strong man who is close to the realm of God strikes with all his strength, and in such an unexpected situation, it is not so easy to resist.
However, after Holy Lord Yunying struck out with all his strength, he obviously suffered severe backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood, adding to his injuries.
"Xuan Tian, Feng Lei!"
At the critical moment, thunder surged in the sky above the battle, and then landed with a crash.
The screams started again.
The thunder broke through the fog, spread rapidly under the influence of water vapor, and instantly severely damaged the temple army.
Of course, such a large-scale thunder is not fatal to the five realms of great practitioners, and Li Ziye's goal has never been these five realms of great practitioners.
Soldiers versus soldiers, generals versus generals, the five realms must be resolved by Holy Lord Yunying.
His targets are just the miscellaneous fish around him.
Although the miscellaneous fish are not strong, they are very annoying, especially such a huge number of miscellaneous fish, which is even more annoying. Holy Lord Yunying has been fighting hard so far, and it is still difficult to escape. The biggest reason is that there are countless miscellaneous fish around.
In the mist that filled the sky, thunder fell, and screams of pain rang out from the mouths of countless strong men in the temple. Several great cultivators of the Five Realms were affected by the thunder, and their bodies were also numbed by an indescribable feeling.
In the middle of the battle, Holy Master Yunying held the Yunxing Sword. On the hilt of the sword, a lightning protection talisman dispersed the thunder and protected his body.
"Holy Lord, let's go!"
At this time, a figure passed by, gave a reminder, and quickly rushed out of the battle.
Holy Lord Yunying didn't hesitate to fight. He suppressed the injuries in his body and followed without hesitation.
With the help of the fog in the sky and the lightning protection talisman, the two fought their way out of the encirclement, and soon, under the angry eyes of Lord Jialuo and others, they quickly moved away.
