"not good!"
When Xu Yue came to his senses, his hair was wet with cold sweat and his limbs were cold.
Found!
When he saw the strange smile on that bare face, Xu Yue knew that he had been exposed.
Duan Mutian, the Taoist disciple of the Mutian Divine Sect who had a feud a hundred years ago and had been his lifelong enemy, already knew his whereabouts!
And according to Xu Yue's understanding of him, Duan Mutian must have put down everything in his hands and rushed to Cangyun Mountain as quickly as possible.
In the dark, Xu Yue only felt that there was a sword hanging above his head.
After thinking about it, Xu Yue gritted his teeth, and pure spiritual power surged out of his body again to explore Fanshi in order to obtain more information.
But it's helpless. The stone has already exhausted its spiritual power, and Han Xiao desperately erased all the information on it before he died. Xu Yue can't sense anything now.
"Capture him!"
Behind the scenes, Wen and Song were becoming more and more skillful in their cooperation, holding on to Xu Yue without letting go.
Behind them, Shen Yao learned his lesson this time and followed the two of them no further than three feet away.
Xu Yue looked at the culprit who killed Ding Chang and his wife, his eyes flashing wildly, unwilling to leave like this.
"Gamble again!"
After making up his mind, Xu Yue suddenly turned around to face his pursuers, and his spiritual power exploded, forming a golden halo around him that was visible to the naked eye.
Wen Xu and Song Li were solemn, they both stopped chasing and turned slightly on the defensive.
They have a feeling that the fiercest conflict is coming!
Buzz!
The imperial light all over Xu Yue's body suddenly changed direction, no longer spreading like the sun, but like a flashlight, casting most of the golden light on Wen Xu.
Wen Xu is a monk in the Condensation Realm, which is much higher than Xu Yue's. With him around, Xu Yue would not be able to succeed.
Must be prioritized!
With a bang, the emperor's light rushed towards his face, covering almost all of Wen Xu's field of vision, and even his eyes turned golden.
The pressure in the flesh and blood meridians came again, and Wen Xu's spiritual power was almost frozen, unable to be mobilized at all.
Now, he only has the strength of the Condensed Body Realm, but he cannot exert even one percent of it.
This is how insignificant the monks of Yidi Mountain are in front of the emperor's art!
"open!"
Wen Xu roared, his whole body glowed with a faint halo, and he began to desperately resist the suppression of Emperor Guang.
Xu Yue didn't even look at him. He took advantage of the other party to fall into the quagmire. After taking a deep breath, he rushed toward Shen Yao on the horizon.
Now, the only other powerful enemy beside him is Song Li, who is in the Spiritual Realm!
"[Heaven's Fist] is being triggered. The host blasts out the sacred fist and causes huge damage to dark enemies."
Before anyone arrives, the punch arrives first!
A beam of light, like a branch of the emperor's light, shot out from Xu Yue and went straight to Song Li in the distance.
Song Li was serious and did not look down on Xu Yue at all because of his current state. Instead, he remained highly vigilant.
clang!
It was the extremely strong golden holy shield that blocked the front, completely covering up the light of the Fist of Heaven.
The two collided. Song Li backed away slightly with his shield on his back, while Xu Yue walked straight over and arrived in front of Song Li in the blink of an eye.
"Go away, I don't want to kill you." Xu Yuehan said.
"You can't kill me!" Song Li gritted his teeth, feeling a little annoyed at being so threatened by a low-level opponent.
Xu Yue was speechless. He grabbed the edge of the shield with one hand and pressed it downwards.
The original true solution was operating, and Song Li could hear the loud and loud sound of blood rushing, which made him extremely shocked.
Immediately afterwards, a huge force struck, and Song Li made a mistake, and the golden holy shield was almost snatched away.
Fortunately, he hurriedly activated the Huanhuang Sect's unique method, and the golden holy shield did not fall from his hands.
boom!
Xu Yue took advantage of the situation and threw Song Li and his shield into the distance, while he continued to move forward, running towards the isolated and helpless Shen Yao.
No, it can't be said that he was alone and helpless. After countless failed kills, Shen Yao's almost weird luck left a deep impression on Xu Yue.
Woo!
Sure enough, Song Li, who was thrown away, quickly fought back and blew his golden horn again, dragging Xu Yue back with the music mixed with spiritual power.
At the same time, Song Li volleyed and took a golden emperor's sword in his hand, slashing towards Xu Yue.
Song Li's fighting style is very special. In addition to his magical tactics, which are often powerful and powerful, his spiritual weapons are also diverse and have great effects in battle.
At this time, the golden sword light dazzled and came with the momentum of breaking through mountains. Xu Yue resisted the interference of the horn, turned sideways, held up a turtle shell with one hand, and continued to move towards Shen Yao.
But in the process, Xu Yue was distracted, and the imperial light condensed into a pillar shook slightly, allowing Wen Xu to temporarily escape the suppression of the imperial art.
boom!
A bare hand suddenly stretched out from below, grabbing Shen Yao and protecting him.
The mountain-protecting formation came into play, Song Li also dodged and came to the front of Guangshou, and the golden holy shield stood up again.
In just an instant, Xu Yue's offensive was broken, and there was no hope of killing the enemy.
"Damn it, get out of here!"
Xu Yue was extremely angry, and when his blood boiled, he suddenly removed the imperial light shining on Wen Xu, and turned it all to Song Li, who was blocking the front.
Song Li was caught off guard, and the light on the golden shield dimmed instantly. Xu Yue blinked and came to him, his eyes bursting with anger.
With a bang, Xu Yue punched a hole in the golden holy shield, and then grabbed the magical golden horn.
During this process, his right hand was only one foot away from Song Li's neck, but after repeated considerations, he did not take action.
"you dare!"
Wen Xu rushed over and slapped Xu Yue away with a powerful palm, making him feel a little sluggish.
Xu Yue's mouth was bleeding. He looked at Song Li who was in shock and sneered: "If you hadn't saved me from Han Xiao before, I would have killed you!"
Song Li was silent. He knew that Xu Yue spared his life just now, so he did not refute.
"Give up, you can't succeed!"
At this time, several more disciples from Yidi Mountain came to support from a distance. Under Wen Xu's instructions, they surrounded Shen Yao like an iron bucket, protecting him in the middle.
Seeing this, Xu Yue's imperial light flickered, he took a deep breath and accepted this fact.
Maybe it's really impossible to kill Shen Yao.
In the distance, reinforcements are coming, including monks from Mutian Sect and strong men from Yidi Mountain.
The commotion here became louder and louder, and news of Han Xiao's death gradually spread, making the situation more and more unfavorable for Xu Yue.
Moreover, the pressure brought by Duan Mutian in his heart gradually made Xu Yue unable to breathe.
Finally, Xu Yue slowly loosened his clenched fists, raised his head and looked around the crowd with an extremely indifferent expression.
In the palm of his hand, a mysterious and complex technique had taken shape, crushing the surrounding void.
Echoing it in the distance, was the mark that Xu Yue had placed somewhere on the top of Cangyun Mountain.
"I am here today, and I swear by the Taoist foundation! In the turn of the world, Shen Yao will be killed, and he will fight to the ends of the earth and to the end of the world."
There was a thunder, Xu Yue's eyes were like lightning, and he struck at the trembling mutilated young man with murderous intent.
"[Flying Thunder God Technique] is being triggered, and the host can teleport or transfer huge targets. Number of uses remaining: 4."
Then, his figure suddenly disappeared and was never seen again.
