During the battle between the four people, a thousand-foot-high mountain was shattered, and rocks flew everywhere, turning into millions of fragments and falling in all directions.
The scalps of everyone in Yuxu City were numb, and the endless rubble fell like meteorites, destroying the heaven and the earth.
"Oops, it affects us."
"Damn it, there are risks in eating melon!"
Seeing thousands of boulders falling towards the city, in an instant, thousands of arrows were fired in the city, forming a dense firepower network that defeated all the rubble and fell outside the city, creating huge pits one after another.
The earth was devastated and devastated, with no body left intact.
The fight between Mu Lingtian, Qingyao, Lin Yan and Wu Yazi plunged the entire battlefield into chaos.
The other Lingtai monks looked bitter and fled towards the distance.
Some unlucky ones were lightly scraped by the fierce battle spells and turned into ashes on the spot.
Just when the battle was at its fiercest, Tiandaoyuan Wuyazi slashed through the box with his sword.
Afterwards, the entire battlefield ceased to be noisy, leaving only dead silence.
In the box, there was only a dark stone, slowly falling into the sky, as if mocking everyone.
"The Suzaku eggs are fake!"
Wu Yazi's tone was cold, like ice, and the coldness swept across the world, sending chills down people's spines.
Everyone's expressions were frighteningly gloomy, and an indescribable depression permeated Yuxu City, as if the city would be sunk by the furious cultivators in the next moment.
Having played tricks on thousands of Lingtai monks, even the ten superpowers were deceived.
From the beginning, this war was pointless.
They held their breath in their hearts, looking at their bodies covered in blood and looking at the fallen corpses on the ground, everyone became a joke.
On the other side, Yu Xia looked at the battle getting farther and farther behind her, and the tension in her heart slowly eased.
Looking at the approaching dawn, he also saw hope.
"It's not far away. The sect master is not far away to meet me. We only need to walk a little further to return to the sect safely."
Yu Xia's mood became more and more joyful, with a faint hint of ridicule raised at the corner of her mouth.
What about the top ten superpowers?
Haven't you been manipulated by Lanmen?
Halfway through, Yu Xia suddenly couldn't move her body.
The whole person was suppressed by a huge pressure, staring ahead with a horrified expression.
Above the sky, a person came slowly through the air, with a somewhat evil smile on his face.
The bloody aura permeated the body, like a hell Shura.
Evil cultivator!
This was Yu Xia's first thought.
And the second thought is: How is it possible? Why do evil cultivators board the Divine Mansion in Dachu?
"Thank you, little friend, for bringing the Vermilion Bird Egg to our Evil God Cult. To thank you, I will swallow your blood and soul."
As soon as Xie Xiu finished speaking, Yu Xia's blood burst out and rushed towards Xie Xiu.
The soul was also out of control and flew towards the evil cultivator's mouth.
He didn't understand until this moment.
It turns out that Lanmen is just a pawn of the Evil God Cult!
The evil cultivator swallowed the soul in one gulp and licked his tongue.
"Haha, you are worthy of a noble and upright soul. It is indeed delicious."
The evil cultivator waved and the golden box fell into his hand.
He looked at the north with a mocking look and prepared to take away the Suzaku egg.
At this moment, a thousand-foot sharp sword cut through the sky and stabbed straight down.
The sword's intention is penetrating, but it does not harm the world at all.
The person who came was a terrifying sword cultivator, who had perfect control over the power of the sword.
This sword was like a heavenly sword, blocking all the evil cultivator's escape routes, making him feel a strong life-and-death crisis.
"Wu Cangyi, the leader of the Jade Sword Sect?"
The evil cultivator's expression was solemn. There was only one person in the entire Yuheng County who had such attainments in swordsmanship.
Without enough time to think about how he was exposed, the evil cultivator raised his hand, and a huge ghostly face appeared behind him.
Bursts of Yin Qi, ghosts crying and wolves howling, swallowed up the spiritual energy within a hundred miles, and then the aura reached its peak and rushed towards the sword.
When the two come into contact, the terrifying sword intent pricks the ghost's face with holes, and the ghost energy also wraps around the sword, corroding it.
The two of them just stayed in a stalemate for one breath, and then they could no longer sustain themselves and each of them collapsed.
The clouds have cleared and the fog has dispersed, and we see the light of day again.
Wu Canyi's eyes were cold and his voice was cold: "Hand over the box, and I will keep your body intact."
The evil cultivator, the evil cultivator, sneered, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
"The master of the Jade Sword Sect is indeed well-deserved, but do you think you can stop me?"
Wu Canyi didn't talk nonsense and responded to him with the sword in his hand.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out, with both men showing off their magical powers, their sword aura, and their ghostly aura.
During this life-and-death fight, their figures flickered rapidly like phantoms, sometimes streaking with bright sword lights in the sky, sometimes stirring up patches of sinister wind and ghostly aura on the ground.
Wu Canyi's swordsmanship is like running water, each sword seems to contain the power of heaven and earth, and the air seems to solidify wherever the sword energy passes.
The evil cultivator used evil ghost energy as an attack method, sometimes turning into countless ghost shadows, and sometimes condensing into a terrifying whirlpool of ghost energy, trying to swallow Wu Changyi.
The strength of the two has reached its peak, and every fight is enough to cause the surrounding mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.
Just when the two were fighting fiercely, Feng Qianqian, the leader of the Lan Clan, arrived late.
He lowered his head and saw the bodies of his sect disciples, and saw that they were the methods of evil cultivators.
Looking up again, looking at the two people fighting in the sky, the golden box was obtained by the evil cultivator.
The death of the box and the disciple made Feng Qianqian furious, and he surrounded and killed the evil cultivator.
"Evil cultivator, take your life!"
Under the siege of the two men, the evil cultivator was obviously defeated.
"Damn it!"
He glanced at Wu Canyi resentfully, feeling depressed.
If he hadn't been holding him back, how could it have been delayed until Feng Qianqian arrived.
Now that he is besieged by two people, he is afraid that his life will be in danger.
He gritted his teeth, looked at the murderous two people, looked at the box in his hands, and finally made a decision.
The palm of his hand suddenly exerted force and threw the Suzaku egg into the distance.
Then the whole person turned into a blood mist and fled in the opposite direction.
Although the Suzaku egg was precious, it was not as valuable as his life.
When the two saw this, their eyes hesitated for a moment, and they ignored the evil cultivator and chased after the Suzaku Egg.
Just as the Suzaku Egg flew away, many great monks from the Divine Palace took action and grabbed the Suzaku Egg.
Who is the mantis and who is the oriole? No one can tell clearly at this moment.
There was a melee in the gods' palace, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark, the sky and the earth were upside down, and the sun and the moon had no light.
The battle between the great monks of Shenfu immediately shocked Yuxu City.
Countless people looked at the direction of the melee in the Divine Mansion, and suddenly realized that the real main battlefield had never been on the Lingtai monks, and the real Suzaku eggs had already been transferred.
The battle in the Divine Mansion was far more intense than at the Lingtai.
Outside Yuxu City, within a radius of a hundred miles, mountains collapsed, and the ground was overturned dozens of feet deep.
The great monk of the Divine Mansion fought to the end, and the Suzaku egg fell into the hands of Wu Cangyi, the master of the Jade Sword Sect.
