His ultimate blow was in vain.
He escaped...
Dongfangye couldn't believe it. He came to find him in a hurry and even threatened to kill and devour himself. But now, he actually ran away, which made Dongfangye unacceptable.
But he quickly came to his senses and roared: "Where are you running..." Dongfang Ye followed the shadow of Xiaoyue Sirius, turned into a rainbow light, and chased after him.
At this moment, it was no longer Xin Ye who wanted to devour Dongfang Ye, but Dongfang Ye who wanted to kill him, because of Yin Feng Mie, and even more because of his teacher's hatred. Dongfangye will not let anyone go in Yinfeng Valley.
Two huge phantoms were galloping in the sky, like two beasts and giant birds, constantly leaving terrifying traces in the sky.
However, because Xinye had the opportunity first, Dongfang Ye was extremely fast and could not close the distance in a short period of time. What's more, Xinye was running away, and his speed had naturally exceeded his own limit. Even if Dongfang Ye tried his best to catch up, , the distance between the two is getting wider and wider.
High in the sky, a violent roar resounded almost throughout the entire plain. At the same time, the power that annihilated all things tore a hole directly in the void.
Dimensional space appeared, and the power of the two of them exceeded the capacity of the space.
The emperor didn't say a word, and jumped directly into the space with the square seal. Above the huge square seal, the majestic atmosphere disappeared in the existing space instantly as the emperor entered the dimensional space.
"Hmph!" Yin Wuwu was fearless, not to mention Yin Qingwu's anger, which had to be vented.
The magic wheel howled and the violent winds shuttled back and forth, but as Yin Wuwu jumped into the dimensional space, everything disappeared without a trace.
"Kill!" General Hao roared, and the bright silver gun emitted a silver light, which made people fearful.
Of the 800,000 people, 800,000 strong men, on this night, there were only less than 70,000 or 80,000 left. For him, this was not only a shame, but also an eternal and indelible humiliation. Even if he won this battle, Hao Tetsuya will feel extremely guilty.
Because he himself cannot face these dead souls, because he cannot forgive himself.
However, this battle must be won. He cannot control those strong men who build the peak of the mountain realm, but he must do his part.
The emperor has handed over 800,000 people to him, and it is necessary for General Hao to win this battle.
And must win.
The bright silver gun must drink blood.
General Hao took the lead and rushed out.
The aura belonging to the peak of the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm fully bloomed in General Hao.
"A hero among millions, he will be a human being in the next life..."
From the beginning, General Hao's tactics were life-threatening. He swept across with a bright silver spear and all his spiritual power surged out.
Moreover, this move is also a trick that General Hao has studied for many years. There is an extremely powerful and terrifying aura coming out of the body.
If Yang Zhen were here at this moment, he would definitely be shocked by the scene in front of him, because this kind of momentum is exactly what Yang Zhen is pursuing. It's a pity that Yang Zhen didn't have this opportunity to watch and understand.
The gun light hit the magic wheel, and in the blink of an eye, it swept away nearly ten magic wheels. It was so powerful in one day, so terrifying.
Even the power of this move is comparable to Yang Zhen's Wushuang Jue.
It's just that compared to Yang Zhen, the consumption of his move was too much, almost draining away all his cultivation, but it has to be said that this move is too terrifying.
After one move, the momentum is not yet exhausted.
The spear light hunting not only swept away the magic wheel, but also directly shattered the magic wheel completely.
"Is this person a human or a ghost?" A captain from Yinfeng Valley was shocked when he saw this scene.
Not only that, the tip of the bright silver spear cut through the bodies of the ten Yin Wind Messengers, and it was still spitting out. The terrifying silver light showed the general's style of leading the army for many years.
"Death!" A loud roar shook the sky.
General Hao's voice was full of power.
The real decisive battle began with General Hao entering the battlefield.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
As dawn was approaching, the night became a bloody battlefield.
Yang Ning no longer knew how many people he had killed. In short, the sword was so red that it was impossible to tell, but Yang Ning's sword never stopped.
Throughout the sky, colorful spiritual rays of light kept flashing. The cruelty of Yin Feng Mie once again frightened the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. But they knew that as long as they won this battle, their homes behind them would be peaceful forever. This was enough. enough.
The battle between Yang Zhen and Yin Sha finally entered a fierce stage.
"Suffer death." Yang Zhen's voice was still full of momentum and unparalleled momentum.
This is Yang Zhen's belief, and it is also the reason why Yang Zhen has been able to grow to this day.
The unparalleled momentum surged out without any reservation, like thousands of horses galloping, the surging air waves overwhelming the sky and the earth, shrouding the Yin evil, and then continued to shrink.
"Break it for me." Yin Sha's eyes were almost dry, and there was faint blood seeping out of his eyes, but Yin Sha's strength still made Yang Zhenwei feel powerful.
Yang Zhen was even sure that if this person really gave him time, it would be difficult for him to suppress it even with his own divine body.
However, Yang Zhen is Yang Zhen, domineering and unparalleled.
A square-shaped painted halberd danced, stirring the wind and clouds in the world. Its overwhelming power fell completely as Yang Zhen's unparalleled momentum continued to gather.
"Destroy the illusion - destroy the ruins."
Yin Sha's eyes were bleeding completely, and his blue eyes had lost their original color, but Yin Sha still used his last trump card.
Wherever the two auras of destruction passed, they were completely annihilated, darker than the night, and returned to destruction.
This is definitely a terrifying force that makes one's heart palpitate.
"Unparalleled - tear it apart!" Yang Zhen also truly saw the horror of the Li-Lao Nanbo Eye, and finally understood the power of the Li-Lao Nanbo Eye, a strange eye in the world.
However, Yang Zhen is Yang Zhen.
Wushuang's momentum surged completely as Yang Zhen let out a long roar, and then a strong wave of air began to dance with Fang Tian's painted halberd.
Tear out, worthy of the name of tearing out, this is also the strongest martial skill that Yang Zhen has learned in Wushuang Jue, almost close to the earth level. Even if Yang Zhen cooperates with his divine body, he does not dare to use it easily, but he has to use it at this moment.
Because, Yang Zhen felt the breath of death in that ruin. Yang Zhen was confident in his own strength, but this feeling still made him feel uneasy.
Huhu...
In the sky, a one-mile radius has almost become an absolute realm, almost beyond the law.
The power of the earth-level martial arts is absolutely terrifying, and it is something that Yang Zhen cannot use with his current cultivation level. Although the tearing is only close to the earth-level, it almost consumes all Yang Zhen's strength. There was a flash of paleness on his face, but it was quickly submerged by gold.
A long roar shook the mountains and rivers, and a huge shadow completely appeared behind Yang Zhen.
Yang Ning had never used this move before, and he had never thought that this move would consume such a huge amount of energy, causing Yang Zhen to fall into a period of weakness, but Yang Zhen quickly made up for it by using his foundation.
A golden light flashed, and a violent and powerful aura completely manifested in Yang Zhen.
boom!
His eyes struck Wushuang Shi, making a loud noise.
boom!
Constant impact.
But Yang Zhen tightened it and never stopped, the tearing aura shattered his eyes.
"Kill!" Yang Zhen finally shouted the clarion call for attack.
A force like a violent wind swept forward, forming a torrent in an instant and rushing away.
With two eyes, he kept approaching.
Caught off guard, his sinister eyes kept forcing him back as if he was defeated.
The martial arts skills approaching the earth level finally showed their powerful power.
In a short moment, it was already close to ten feet.
"ah……"
The violent backlash caused Yin Sha to scream, and there was no blue in his eyes, leaving only the blood light, like a ghost in the dark night.
"No……"
While roaring, Yin Sha couldn't accept it, because this was already his strongest power, and he even did not hesitate to use the source of his eyes to use it, but the divine body in front of him was really too strong.
Especially the martial arts Yang Zhen performed at the end was so terrifying that it made him smell danger and death.
With his eyes wide open, the tearing power has begun to accelerate.
There is only less than fifty feet away from Yin Sha.
The power that destroys everything comes.
"Young Master, retreat quickly..." A leader flew over and was a cultivator at the eighth level of Zhushan Realm. However, after seeing this scene, he did not dare to confront him head-on. He even suggested retreating to Yin Sha.
"Withdraw..." Yin Sha's eyes were a little blurry.
"Keep the green mountains here, don't worry about not having firewood." In Yinfeng Valley, the hierarchy is strict, but at this moment, the leader no longer cares about so much, and even uses his own soul to frighten and pour into Yin Sha's mind.
"Ah..." Yin Sha let out a long roar of unwillingness. He stared at the coming terrifying power with helpless eyes, and finally uttered the words he was unwilling to accept: "Withdraw..."
The Yin Sha was already powerless, so the leader hurriedly picked up the Yin Sha and turned it into a rainbow light.
"snort!"
The power surged, and Yang Zhen would never let it go.
Because he told Yang Ning that he would kill the evil spirits.
Do what you say you will do.
Yang Zhen's golden rainbow cut through the space and galloped with lightning speed. Fang Tian's painted halberd kept breaking through the space and flew at full speed.
"Where to run..." The whole plain echoed.
Yang Zhen has determined that this person must die.
This is Yang Zhen's determination.
It is also Yang Zhen's promise to Yang Ning.
The night before dawn was extremely dark, and you couldn't see your fingers. However, in this chaotic battlefield, it had no impact on these strong men in the mountain-building realm.
The blood dyed the sky red, making the night no longer dark.
The blood dyed the ground red, and the blood gathered into a river.
The blood soaked people and caused the blood to keep flying.
"Charge with me..."
General Hao's roar was undoubtedly a reassuring message. It not only inspired the strong men of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, but also allowed these strong men to build confidence again.
Because charging can only be carried out when there is an advantage, and General Hao's voice at this moment is undoubtedly a victorious charge. Although the battlefield is still fighting, this psychology is also the brilliance of General Hao.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Completely charged in this bloody night.
Countless rays of light burst out, and in one go, tens of thousands of breaths erupted again.
Yang Ning's killing sword was full of blood, and no less than two hundred of the Yinwind Messengers died in the killing sword. Yang Ning was like a killing machine, harvesting lives mercilessly.
"Draw the sword!" Yang Ning no longer knows how many times he has drawn the sword, and even the sheath of the peak spiritual level sword in his hand has begun to heat up. Especially the exit of the scabbard has slight cracks.
But as Yang Ning's sword-drawing skills continued to be used, his sword became more and more concentrated.
At this moment, it has been able to stack twenty-three. This subtle growth is natural, but Yang Ning has no time to understand. One sword penetrated a dark wind user, and finally ushered in the strong one.
A leader, at the peak of the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm.
Yang Ning had a suspicious smile on his face, drew his sword and slashed.
Twenty-three superpositions.
Huhu...
The sound of breaking through the sky is ups and downs,
"I don't know what to fear." The leader slapped out a palm, and at the same time, the magic wheels whizzed, directly superimposing on each other.
"Die!" Yang Ning's voice was cold. Even though he was the leader, at this moment, Yang Ning had received the help of the killing sword, which was completely justified.
Cut off the head with a sword.
boom!
Buzzing…
The sword roared softly.
