At the same time, unwilling to miss the opportunity, he immediately waved Zhiyue Guiheng and slashed towards the puppet's neck.
However, before the sharp blade could touch his flesh, there was a burst of strong pressure, bursting across the air, shattering the surrounding golden light, and rushing back everyone around him!
The sudden increase in power caught everyone present by surprise. Fu Yunge and Long Tao, whose cultivation levels were even shallower, immediately rolled over and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
Even with Yue Tianhan's cultivation, it was difficult to resist the sudden impact. His chest was injured, and it was suddenly difficult to breathe. It was as if the entire chest was squeezed into a thin piece of paper, and the bones were about to break.
With the help of the force of the reverse push, Yue Tianhan quickly moved his fingers to the moon to return to balance. A burst of oily light blocked him in front of him, slightly taking away some of his strength.
At the same time, the edge of his sword whirled on the ground, slashing a few feet away, leaving a purple-black arc on the mud. His body took advantage of the situation and spun around in the air, finally barely landing on the ground.
When he looked up again, he saw Fu Yunge and others lying on the ground. As for the puppet in the center, the ground around it is now surrounded by a large area of rugged bones.
This is...the dead soul in the mud beneath his feet.
Yue Tianhan was thinking this and suddenly noticed something strange.
With his eyebrows condensed, Yue Tianhan suddenly felt as if his heartbeat had stopped.
I saw that what was surrounding the puppet at this moment was a faint dark color. The darkness seemed to be flames, clinging to the puppet's body - it was obvious that he was using the armor to protect himself!
It was obvious that the defense, which had been difficult to break through just now, was reinforced again at this moment. Yue Tianhan felt that his palms were burning and a little sticky, maybe because of sweat, but also like blood.
Breathing heavily, Yue Tianhan and Huan Brick's puppet suddenly looked at each other.
At the same time, in the sky of Laojiu Valley, the white smoke and blood mist were still slowly intertwined.
Under the sky, there was a sudden explosion, shining brightly, and a mountaintop was completely turned into powder. Thick smoke was everywhere, and the battle was unclear at times.
The biting wind swirled around the mountains, unable to blow away the frowns on the faces of everyone present. Sese's clothes were even thinner, and everyone was stained with blood, with almost no trace of the original color visible.
However, the offensive is like rain and has not stopped yet. Seizing the moment of opportunity, Poinsettia and Subiezhi immediately passed through Luo Chongming, raised their swords again, and the sword light swirled and whirled.
Penetrating the defense line of smoke, Gui Xiao Zhangyuan had just repelled Luo Zhongming's strong force when he saw the two heroes entangled in close combat.
"The waves create clouds that destroy thousands of miles of rivers. I flick my sword three feet and dance in the nine heavens. I praise the nine-level flying dragon and horse, and Kunwu is banished to the immortals for a long time."
Accompanied by long poems and loud words, the light of swords was like thunder in the night. The Subie branch boldly advances straight forward, and the Xuansu sword is lingering in the ancient wind, as if the ribbons are intertwined, like the figure of an immortal.
Poinsettia is equally unhesitating. The blade of the sword is fluttering, and the winter plum blossoms are flying like thousands of butterflies in the wind, spreading the fragrance widely.
The absolute power of Gui Xiao Changyuan was actually a little weak in the two people's attacks that were as fast as stars falling.
With one finger to transport power, the coffin-revealing finger suddenly ejected, shooting in ten directions in parallel. When the plain branches and poinsettia plums saw this, they immediately bowed their waists and leaned back like a flat mirror. At the same time, they let go of the long sword in their hands, and immediately danced with the sword in the air, as if cutting through three feet of autumn water.
Seeing the three swords whirling towards each other, Gui Xiao Zhangyuan took in a breath and suddenly exhaled.
The pressure suddenly increased again, and the three swords were ejected back. At the same time, he avoided the force of the two men's coffin-opening fingers, stepped straight up in an instant, rolled in mid-air, and firmly caught his sword.
The last candlelight reflected in the sky flew away between the two bodies, flying towards Luo Chongming not far away.
"Take it!" As Subiezhi fell, he raised his voice and shouted to Lui Chongming behind him.
Luo Chongming heard the sound and moved, a double sun circled behind him, and the power wrapped in the candle sky and the yingchen was eliminated by the fire before he could get close. Luo Zhongming took two steps forward, grabbed his own sword, and opened it sideways with Tian Yi Xingji in his right hand, as if spreading his wings of protection.
And the offensive that was not over yet, the moment before the two of them landed, they came back again in an instant.
From a distance, the bodies of the two people flying in mid-air looked like tops flying sideways. The two points of cold light in the center are where all their power is concentrated.
Gui Xiao Changyuan was now prepared. He immediately turned over his palms, took a step back, and let out all the evil energy!
There was a roaring sound, and two purple balls of evil energy seemed to be spraying into the sky, completely covering Subiezhi and the two of them.
The bodies of the two people who landed quickly were completely annihilated by the evil energy in an instant.
Luo Chongming was slightly surprised when he saw this.
However, this emotion had not yet been conveyed, and Gui Xiao Changyuan was still not sure whether he had succeeded. Suddenly, he felt his hands tilt slightly, as if they were grabbing the neck of a living goose.
He was not surprised, but all he saw was evil energy in the air, like a cocoon about to be torn, with little fluorescent lights scattered.
At the same time, in an instant, the two evil spirits were destroyed each other!
In one of them, the silver sword energy swirled into a round mirror-like wheel. The sword light rotated rapidly, completely tearing apart the wrapped evil energy. Xuan Su's sword light shined brightly for a moment, like the bright moon in the sky, brilliant and unparalleled.
On the other side, the rustling red is falling, like a red bird losing its feathers. At first, the cold awns were budding among a cluster of proud plum buds, and suddenly they were dotted with snowy awns, and the buds bloomed in full bloom. Poinsettia plums then stood out from the middle, like new snow plum blossoms.
The two of them were in the air, each launching their own unique moves, without any reservations.
Subiezhi swung his sword horizontally, and the bright sword blade reflected the autumn water. Thousands of sword prototypes unfolded behind him: "The bright head with the utmost intention·Jian Cangran!"
At the same time, the mountains and rivers spread out under the feet, splashing ink and freehand, creating thousands of changes. The sword light casts shadows on the mountains, like an immortal wandering in the ink.
On the other side, the snow light is stained by the bloody plum blossoms, rising from the sky clouds and falling in the haze.
Around the poinsettia plums, the sky darkened at the same time. The light converges like a snowy night, the wind and snow blow away thousands of plum blossoms, and the ground is covered with red gauze and dotted with snow silk, which is the perfect move: "A bunch of plum blossoms and snow disturb thousands of peaks!"
The close distance made Gui Xiao Changyuan feel a hint of pressure.
Even though he still had higher power, he didn't have enough time. With no other choice, Gui Xiao Zhangyuan made a prompt decision, locked the position of the two of them with a cold face, quickly condensed the evil energy in his two palms, and overflowed with strong pressure, causing the ground to collapse.
"The Forbidden Scroll of Spiritual Martial Arts, the second style, the tiger points to the evil in the sky."
It looked fierce, swaying its head and tail, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth toward the sky. Aiming at the distance where the two people landed, all the huge evil energy came out of the body, like a snake shedding its skin.
When Poinsettia and Subiezhi saw this, even though they already felt the pressure approaching, they still stood up with their swords firmly and fell down without flinching.
The huge leopard shape instantly collided with the two moves in mid-air, blooming into brilliant sparks as huge as the bursting of fire bubbles.
Suddenly, the ground rumbled, bright light burst out, and scalding waves were released in the air.
