Yue Ci has a soft name, but he is a violent warrior who cultivates his body. Taoist Zhuoyan has a masculine name, but he is a mage with bright eyes and a smile.
This man's posture was elegant, and his light silk robes were billowing in the wind, with layers upon layers. He looked like a fairy coming to earth, or like the blue sea under a clear day. He said to Shang Yu, "You have nothing to do here, why don't you fight with me?"
Shang Yu withdrew his mind from the battle with the most powerful supernatural powers, turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "A genius and strong man from the Qingyun Sect, one of the rare true kings on the list, I am looking forward to it with great anticipation."
Taoist Zhuoyan suddenly felt like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth, so he pursed his lips and smiled, "I know you too."
After that, she added, "Several of my junior brothers and sisters came to me to complain."
"So you want to get back on your feet?"
"No, whether they win or not is their business. I'm just curious about you, treasure destroyer."
"Fortunately, I'm not a murderer, otherwise you might have to pay the price with your life." Shang Yu casually put his hand on the hilt of the sword, "Please."
Taoist Zhuoyan didn't move, "It's your turn to invite me first."
Oh, the arrogance of the strong.
Unfortunately she does too.
Shang Yu raised his eyebrows, half in interest and half in jest, "That's what you said."
Sudden! There is no trace of her in Taoist Zhuoyan's consciousness.
Perfectly concealed.
She suddenly lost her target and fell into a passive state. She intuitively felt that the treasure-destroying maniac was playing a trick on her. After all, according to the descriptions of her junior brothers and sisters, this person's moves were wide open and closed, and he would not disappear by playing tricks.
Forming a seal in her hand, the wind picked up the hem of her clothes, and an invisible aura rose from the ground.
Thousands of rays of light burst out from her hands, like countless sharp swords piercing in all directions.
Pierce this space without distinction!
It didn't pierce the air, it pierced the space. The monks who were fighting nearby all avoided it. Their vision was once distorted, and the whole place seemed to be blurred.
There was a ripple in the air, the sword was unsheathed, and it was a leaping slash!
The violent breath of destruction shattered the light of her magic. This broken trend spread from Taoist Zhuoyan at an unstoppable speed, destroying the world and making it impossible to hide.
Taoist Zhuoyan's eyes remained still, and when he read out the words, the technique was completed, and the sea of clouds was born!
This is a legacy of the Qingyun Sect. The moment the technique appears, the world changes, and Shang Yu appears in the churning sea of clouds.
This is a kind of field.
What's special about it is that it can neutralize the opponent's attack while bringing the opponent into the domain, which can not only save your life at critical moments, but also reverse the disadvantage.
The danger of the sea of clouds lies in their mist. Once they step out of the sky, they will fall into darkness forever.
Shang Yu felt that the sea of clouds wanted to turn over and push her into eternal catastrophe. She stood in the sky and stamped away the entangled clouds. The Wuwu Qi, which was transforming into the power of destruction, poured into the long sword, and the black light split open. He was born in the sea of clouds, and the remaining power was directed at Taoist Zhuoyan.
The speed with which she broke the move surprised Taoist Zhuo Yan, and she immediately used her precious phantom, Golden Lacquer Jade Ruyi, and the power of her eloquent blessings slowed down the remaining power, but it only slowed down the remaining power.
This treasure, which contains many blessings and wishes, cannot eliminate the power of destruction.
Since it is destruction, it is unstoppable!
Taoist Zhuoyan looked up and saw the monk who was still smiling just now. He was holding a sword and standing in the air. His black hair was dancing wildly and his eyes were bottomless. As soon as he looked into it, it seemed as if his soul was about to be crushed.
She felt a chill in her heart. She practiced the sword of destruction!
The breath of destruction lingered around her, attracting everyone's attention. Ji Chengkong, the Third Young Master of Miao Su, looked back at Xueyue Ci, Zhai Ying and others, and all stopped fighting.
As soon as the sword came out, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, the sun and the moon were upside down, and the light of the world-destroying sword pierced the sky and slashed down. The golden lacquered jade Ruyi shattered into paper scraps and turned into ashes and disappeared.
Taoist Zhuoyan took three steps back and suppressed the blood in his mouth. His eyes were stunned. This sword was enough to seriously hurt her, but all the power was only concentrated on Yu Ruyi and did not hurt her.
Her injury was only because Yu Ruyi was destroyed and she suffered the backlash.
A person who practices the sword of destruction has such great restraint.
Shang Yu sheathed the sword with his backhand, and the terrifying coldness on his body seemed to have been put back into the sheath. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you still curious?"
The tone was cold, but it had an inexplicable sense of being mean.
Taoist Zhuoyan took a deep breath and smiled, "I'm not curious anymore. I won't compete with you for this fruit."
Shang Yu's victory and Taoist Zhuo Yan's concession made other monks feel more urgent and spared no effort to defeat opponents who might compete with them to win the Holy Fruit.
The melee between Yue Ci and Qianyu Gongzi Lang was coming to an end, and Yue Ci had a nine-ring knife in his hand.
With a knife?
No, it's a magical power, the strongest blow!
He held a nine-ring knife in his hand, and the blade slashed across the nearby mountain peak, raising the entire mountain peak. At the same time, he used his magical power to whip mountains and move rocks!
The mountain peak suddenly appeared above Xiu Ying's head and pressed down with a crash!
Qianyu Young Master Lang evaded one after another, looking at Yue Ci with alert eyes!
Look at that flat and stable mountain peak again. Was it crushed to death?
It was too early to say this. Thousands of water arrows shot up from the bottom of the mountain peak, shattering the mountain into pieces. Amidst the flying rocks, Xiuying shot out with a sword. The speed was so fast that she unexpectedly hit Yue Ci's chest. The right side of his abdomen pushed him into the ground.
"It's time for us to decide the outcome."
The graceful young master Langli stood in the illusion of the sea of flowers, and Qianyu's sword turned into Qianye again. In the strange dreamy feeling, boundless power spurted out, and the two of them were both injured, and they fought to a draw.
Gongsun Mang, Fu Xiaoshi, Longshu and others who besieged Gu Huixue were also gradually defeated. The three of them had only been able to gain magical powers for three to five years, so how could they compare to Gu Huixue, who had been honing his skills for three to five hundred years.
Even though the three of them had a tacit understanding of cooperation, which initially restricted his actions, they were overthrown by his force.
Zuo Zhuzhi got involved with a slightly famous monk who was a worshiper of the Zhanghe Dynasty, named Long Sha.
In the competition for new territories, Taiyi swallowed up the territory of the Zhanghe Dynasty. When the two met, they were extremely jealous.
Long Sha's face turned cold. Where did this man get his confidence? He swung down the lava sword in his hand, and the billowing heat wave turned into a fiery snake and entangled him.
Zuo Zhuzhi raised his bow and arrow, and the arrow bursting with great light hit the molten sword, and the dazzling light dazzled people's eyes.
But some people saw that in an instant, the light arrow pierced the fire snake and attacked Longsha!
Suddenly, a man stepped in and blocked the arrow with a ten-foot earth shield.
This man is also a worshiper of the Zhanghe Dynasty, his name is Langlitao, and he was fighting Huai Ming just now.
"I'll deal with him!" The waves were scouring for yellow sand, turning hardness into softness. The earth shield he cast was like flowing sand, drawing Zuo Zhuzhi's lightsaber into oblivion.
Zuo Zhuzhi chuckled, "It is said that Long Sha was originally from the Shanhai Realm and traveled thousands of miles to serve the Zhanghe Dynasty. Who are you? Are you also from the Shanhai Realm?"
Lang Litao said sarcastically, "Master Dao is an authentic member of the furnace world, and monks from your own world have defected to other worlds. I can only blame you for your lack of ability. It's really sad."
The Luling Realm is the star realm where the Zhanghe Dynasty is located.
"Master Tao is not bitter, but he is glad that his heart is not in the mountains and seas, and he did not stay to bring trouble to Taiyi!"
