King Yi saw Yao Miao falling down and his heart was broken with pain. He pointed out continuously and used his "Thunder Yue" to fire out several shining thunderbolts, forcing Murong Qingtian back. Then, with one hand holding the sky, dark clouds suddenly surged, covering the sky, and a dark independent space expanded outward.
Qingtian knew that King Yi was going to use the "Soul-Eating Sky Eye" trick. He gathered awe-inspiring righteousness, and a white light suddenly appeared all over his body. The dark space was dispelled before it took shape. King Yi sighed secretly, every move he made was under the control of others, and if he continued like this, he would have no chance of winning.
He suddenly retreated, a few steps away from the mysterious middle-aged man, "In this critical situation, how long will it take for you to take action, sir?" His tone was almost pleading, but the man remained indifferent. King Yi had no choice but to turn back and fight Qingtian again.
Li Xun was furious when he saw his sister falling. He put his left and right fingers together and doubled the power of his fingers, trying to crush the flower phenol into powder in one fell swoop. The power of this finger was earth-shattering, like a torrent that defied the heavens, overwhelming mountains and seas, and turning mountains, rocks and trees into dust in an instant.
Huazhui didn't dare to be careless. He overlapped his left and right palms and used the twelve successful powers. The giant spirit palm power mixed with the five-fingered sword, like a mudslide falling from the sky, hitting head on with the same force. There was a loud noise, a hurricane was set off, sand and rocks were flying, and the eyes could not see.
Huazhui was thrown several feet away by the huge force, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he could barely stand up. Although Li Xun withstood the huge force, his defense was penetrated by the five-fingered sword, and his chest was severely injured. He was coughing up blood and was seriously injured.
From the corner of Lei Ying's eyes, he saw that the battle was taking a turn for the worse. When he was distracted for a moment, Feng Yuan took the upper hand. With one sword strike after another, his power leaked out and he tore the golden scissors in half.
Feng Yuan took advantage of the situation and turned into a black light. Lei Ying flicked his palms, and the golden light returned, turning into a huge golden shield, which bounced Feng Yuan away.
The two stopped in the clouds and had a brief truce. Feng Yuan secretly admired that this "Nine-Shaped Golden Dragon" was indeed extraordinary. At this time, the golden shield in Lei Ying's hand was spinning, the sound was like a loud bell, and the power was like surging waves. Feng Yuan's black sword stood up and slashed, splitting the sound waves.
Lei Ying flicked his fingertips, and the golden shield turned into thousands of arrow feathers, which were shot towards his face. The black sword in Feng Yuan's left hand flew out, and the "Blizzard Sword and Shield" unfolded like an umbrella cover, blocking all the arrows.
If you can't attack for a long time, you can only use a trick. Lei Ying's weapon revealed its true form, a golden dragon circling around. Feng Yuangang put away the black sword and put it into its sheath.
After a brief pause, Lei Ying was the first to attack. He controlled the golden dragon with both palms, and the dragon's body turned nine times, showing the power of Mount Tai. Feng Yuan was relatively as small as dust. He leaned slightly and drew the sword with his right hand. The wind and clouds were rolling, the sky and the earth were dark, and the powerful magic power formed a tornado around him that went straight into the sky.
Everyone looked sideways, filled with emotion. Even the mysterious middle-aged man opened his eyes and nodded in appreciation.
Feng Yuan drew his sword and faced the golden dragon, turning into a streak of black light. Jiuzuan's body was cut into several pieces. He threw Lei Ying up with his remaining strength and flew into the distance like a projectile. The dragon's body also turned into countless golden lights and followed him.
Feng Yuan did not pursue him. He stared at the blood dripping from the tip of the knife, smiled contemptuously, and returned to the emperor.
King Yi saw that his son was seriously injured and Lei Ying escaped again. Knowing that the situation was over, he escaped from the battlefield and came to the mysterious middle-aged man. He begged in a low voice: "If you don't take action, are you going to watch my father and son die on the spot?"
The middle-aged man's face was expressionless and he still didn't move. At this time, Qingtian arrived, and the "Sword of Heaven and Earth" was like a ray of silver light, reaching King Yi's vest. It was too late for the Marquis to stop him, so he shouted: "Be careful!"
Qingtianxiang hit the invisible wall and bounced ten feet away. The sword almost flew out of his hand.
When Feng Yuan saw something bad, he pinched his lips and roared. The people from the mountain responded with orders of arrows, flags and scarves fluttered, and swords were like a forest. The Jin Yiwei began to attack the mountain.
The middle-aged man lightly dusted his sleeves and said slowly: "Then as agreed before, I will only make three moves. After three moves, this matter has nothing to do with me anymore."
"Thank you sir for your help!" King Yi thanked him repeatedly and helped his son to his side.
The Marquis was facing a formidable enemy. He knew that this man's attack would be a shocking move, so he and Feng Yuan protected the emperor. Huazhui flew over and stood in front of Yuye and Quyi.
The mysterious man raised his right foot lightly and landed lightly. First, he set off a hurricane, and then the power spread to all directions. The sky collapsed, the earth shattered, trees were uprooted, and layers of rocks and rocks were lifted up, flying all over the sky. Jin Yiwei, who was halfway up the mountain, was instantly submerged in the torrent of mud and rocks.
The Marquis immediately offered up the five-color sword mountain and blocked it in front of the emperor. The sword mountain was destroyed by the huge force and collapsed in all directions. Feng Yuan saw that it was not good and slashed with his sword, splitting the huge force. Qingtian's "Xuantian Cover" and Huazhui's "Giant Palm" were also shaky, barely holding on.
The Marquis looked back and saw that "Huangming Temple" had been razed to the ground. "Be careful, there's a back-up plan!" he shouted.
Just when the great power was weakening, a hidden force thrust out like a sharp sword. The Marquis used two "heart swords" to block it, and then he and the emperor were out of danger. The rest of the people were not so lucky. Huazhui was pierced through his huge palm and his left shoulder was dripping with blood. Feng Yuan and Qingtian were also unable to take precautions and were severely injured by the hidden power.
The mysterious man praised: "You are an expert if you can recognize my 'Earth Tribulation - Needle Hidden in the Thread'. It seems that only you are qualified to take on my remaining two moves."
King Yi beamed with joy, "Sir, go all out and kill them."
"I keep my promise and do my best without any reminders!" The man responded coldly.
The Marquis knows this person's true identity, and he can barely fight, but he may be able to deal with it, but everyone else is injured, who will protect him? It would be a sin of great calamity to bring disaster upon the Emperor!
"You are an expert in this world, and your magic power is close to that of a god. You should not be involved in this worldly dispute."
The man smiled and said: "Since you are not a god, you will inevitably be trapped in the mundane world and you can't help yourself. I don't want to be your enemy. Take my two tricks and let each of you settle down with your destiny!"
The Marquis looked solemn, and everyone gathered around the emperor, preparing to protect him to the death. Yu Ye sighed softly and handed Yao Miao over to Qu Zhe. In times of crisis, when the building is about to collapse, it is the time for the little woman to turn the tide.
"Today I get to see Bu Huang's true appearance. I'm so lucky. Let me let this little girl take care of your two moves."
Hua Zui was shocked and reached out to grab her clothes, "Don't be ridiculous, this is a 'demon close to the gods', how can you treat it like a joke?"
Yu Ye smiled and said: "The little girl has learned the 'Summoning Technique'. If she is lucky and summons heavenly soldiers and generals, won't she be able to win?"
King Yi urged anxiously: "This is a delaying tactic. Sir, please don't be fooled. Kill them quickly."
Everyone was confused, and the Marquis didn't know where the little girl appeared from. How could she force herself to come forward in a critical moment? Only Feng Yuan's eyes were calm and composed.
Buhuang responded coldly: "I will only use two moves with all my strength. It has nothing to do with me whether you take the move. Special reminder, it is safer for you to join forces."
"Then please wait a moment, Emperor Bu!" After Yuye said that, she pulled out a golden hairpin and stabbed it on her left arm. When blood overflowed, she clasped her hands together and closed her eyes slightly.
The color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind blew, her long hair blew up in the wind, the surrounding gradually became dark, and all the light gathered towards her. Looking above the head, dark clouds were like ink, rolling like a boiling pot, and thunderbolts tore the sky apart.
King Yi's face turned pale. With this shocking momentum, the "Thunder Yue" was simply too weak. The dark clouds continued to roll, and the sky seemed to collapse. A vortex appeared in the clouds, sinking slowly like a funnel. Suddenly there was a thunderous sound, and a ray of silver lightning fell from the sky. Yuye suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to hold the lightning in his palm.
An extremely cold breath spread outwards, and everyone's blood stagnated, as if they were about to freeze.
"Is it the 'Sumi Sword'?" King Yi took a deep breath.
Yu Ye holds the sword in his hand, the silver light shines like a celestial being, "Bu Huang, I have been friends with you for a long time and have no chance to meet each other. Today I will make friends with you with martial arts, and I will take two moves from you."
Emperor Bu's eyes also became solemn. He took a step forward and bowed his head in salute. "Over the past hundreds of years, there have been only a few people who have qualified to fight with me. The master deserves it. If I meet my opponent in chess, I will be worthy of my trip."
Yu Ye was completely different from before, her eyes were distant and calm, her sword sharp, but she didn't have any murderous intent. She displayed her divine sword, causing ripples in the air, "Please give me some advice from Emperor Bu!"
Emperor Bu's face was solemn and he took a few steps back. Prince Yi hid behind him like a frightened bird.
Buhuang made a move, raising his hands to the sky. The air seemed to be sucked out, and everyone felt a desperate suffocating pressure. The sky changed color and red clouds rolled in, as if half the sky was on fire. His arms were bulging, and his strength was at its peak.
The divine sword in Yu Ye's hand shines brightly, the cold air leaks out, and the area is covered with ice and snow for several miles.
Qingtian knew that this blow would definitely destroy the heaven and the earth, so he used the "Xuantian Cover" to protect everyone, condensing 120% of his power.
Buhuang suddenly attacked, pulling with his palms, a scorching hurricane flew up, and the red clouds in the sky turned into flames, gushing out like the Milky Way pouring down.
"It's the 'Wrath of Heaven - Red Flame Galaxy', be careful of the stars!" the Marquis shouted. Sure enough, countless stars twinkled in the red flames, dazzling with brilliance.
Jade Leaf raised her sword, the sword flower was lightly held, carrying the light, an iceberg suddenly stood up from the flat ground, she pushed with her left palm, the iceberg flew up, and collided head-on with the red flame.
Ice and fire exploded, mist filled the air, ice shards and flames poured out in all directions, with ruins covering a ten-mile radius, and flames reaching into the sky.
The starlight in the red flame broke through the iceberg and fell like a meteor. The divine sword in Yu Ye's hand pointed at the sky and shot at the sun. Countless shadow swords turned into white streams of light and collided with the stars. The sound of explosions resounded through the sky, like fireworks blooming, the light was bright and slowly annihilated.
Everyone was so intoxicated that they forgot their joy and fear. This battle between gods and demons is so devastating that no one in the world can see it?
Hua Zui was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground, and he suddenly felt inferior. Is this still my wild girlfriend? Like a goddess falling into the mortal world, how can the fire of Yingying compare to the brilliance of the bright moon?
Buhuang did not make a move immediately, but dusted off his sleeves, "To be able to take this move so calmly, the master is truly worthy of his reputation!"
Yu Ye cupped his hands and said: "The Buhuang's wrath can destroy the heaven and the earth, so I can do it reluctantly."
"Very good, then ask the master to take the last move!"
Buhuang's right hand drooped, and a trace of black energy leaked out of his palm. Then the mountain shook and the ground shook, and the roaring sound was endless. His palm drew black energy from the ground and condensed it into a huge black knife. The knife was one foot long and had a winding keel on its back, which was uneven and very strange.
The Marquis sent a message to Yuye: "This sword is called 'Thousand Souls' Slash. According to legend, it is the condensation of the ghosts who died in the hands of Emperor Bu. The dark complaint is so strong that even ghosts and gods cry for it. Be careful!"
Before Yu Ye could respond, Bu Huang had already drawn his sword...
