Outside.

Broken Peak Mountain, low peak in the south.

The terrifying saint-level battle continued, and the saint-level aura was surging like a sea of continuous fluctuations, and the power of the saint-level that could be called an earth-shattering shock was colliding violently, and bursts of roaring sounds erupted, shaking the sky.

The battlefield has been changed beyond recognition.

Some of the ground smashed holes, some of the ground directly ploughed cracks, and there were many broken trees around it, and the whole battlefield was in a mess.

Creating such a terrifying battlefield scene is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Only that transcendent saint-level powerhouse could cause such an incredible and unimaginable destructive power in the battle.

Thundered!

In the collision of the power of the holy level, I saw that Old Man Ye's old body was shocked backwards again, and his legs clung to the ground, so that in the process of retreating all the way, the soles of his legs and feet ploughed two obvious marks on the ground.

Old man Ye stabilized his body, and there were already a lot of blood stains on his body, more of which were his, but there were also those on the other party.

"Ye Wu, why haven't you fallen yet!"

The old man in the black scarf shouted angrily, the difficulty of this battle was far beyond his imagination, before this, he never thought that Ye Wusheng, who had fallen into the martial arts realm, would be able to hold on until now.

Among the four saint-level powerhouses on their side, the old monster and the boundless old saint lord were injured one after another, Wu Zu was also hit by Old Man Ye's domineering holy power, and the old man in the black turban was one of Old Man Ye's concentrated firepower, and Rao was also injured with the strength of the old man in the black scarf Great Saint Realm.

Of course, their injuries were nothing compared to Old Man Ye.

However, they thought again and again that this bad old man couldn't hold on, and when he ran out of oil and lamps, he was still able to burst out with amazing potential every time, and his Donkey Kong realm physique was beaten again and again to the point that the light was about to be extinguished, but again and again with this bad old man's unyielding fighting intent, it flourished again.

The battle has lasted far beyond their imagination until now.

After all, Ye Wusheng was no longer the peak combat power when he was crisscrossing the ancient martial arts realm, and now he had fallen into the martial arts realm, it stands to reason that the two Great Saint Realms plus the two full saint realm powerhouses joined forces, not to mention killing them immediately, it would not be more than ten rounds of battle.

But they misestimated Old Man Ye's Donkey Kong physique, and even misestimated Old Man Ye's unparalleled fist intent!

Old man Ye squinted a pair of small eyes, Rao looked scarred, he still looked like a bull fork, at least he must not lose in momentum, he said: "Fall, of course I can't fall." I promised Ye Boy that when he came out, I would drink with him for three days and three nights...... The two of us have been dependent on each other since childhood, and our breath is somewhat sensitive. If I fall, old man, I'm afraid that Ye Boy won't be able to hold it out inside, right?"

Old man Ye said this for a moment, and then said angrily: "Don't talk about you two great saints, even if the four of them are all great saints, the old man will hold on and wait until Ye boys and them come out!"

"Hmph, at the end of the oil lamp and the strong crossbow, the old man will see when the time comes, how long can you last!

The old man in the black scarf drank violently again, joined forces with the other three saint-level powerhouses, and once again surrounded and killed Old Man Ye.

Another shocking showdown is unfolding again.

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Eye-catching peaks.

The mysterious old man had been staring at the celestial phenomena all the time, and the face of that old face became more and more solemn, and even began to have a hint of nervousness.

I don't know how long it took, as if he felt something, he suddenly turned his head to look at the darkness shrouded in the night outside Broken Peak Mountain, he obviously sensed something.

"This is here to aid Ye Wusheng?"

As he spoke, he looked at the low peak in the south, in his perception, the fist intent belonging to Ye Wusheng was still powerful, but it had already shown a sign of insufficient strength, indicating that Ye Wusheng had begun to collapse and began to weaken, and he could be crushed anytime and anywhere, and he couldn't support it for long.

"If Ben Dao also makes a move...... the mysterious old man muttered to himself, with his strength, if he wants to make a move, it will inevitably become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Forget it, Ye Wusheng's killing game is not in this Dao's plan. Besides, the dragon swallowing has reached the most critical moment, and it cannot be distracted. It can only be said that Ye Wusheng's life should not be extinguished this time!"

The mysterious old man muttered to himself, and he withdrew his gaze, staring intently at the vision above the heavenly dome.

Dark clouds rolled and thunder rolled in the sky, but the rain had not yet fallen.

What he was waiting for was the storm.

That will be the time to swallow the dragon.

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East.

Qi Yang, the holy hand in chess, also seemed to have sensed it, raised his eyes to look into the distance, and said to himself for a long time: "I never thought that these two people are also here." The so-called Dao attainers have a lot of help, it seems that Ye Wusheng still resisted this killing robbery!"

"The sky is a vision, but it has not yet fallen, the momentum of this chessboard, lest it change!"

Qi Yang looked down at the chessboard on the ground and muttered to himself.

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Outside the Broken Peak Mountain, two figures, in two directions, all swept towards the low peak in the south.

The bodies of these two people were faintly filled with a supreme momentum, and there was an aura of saint-level coercion surging, and they did not hide their own aura.

This is equivalent to announcing the saint-level battle that is going on on in the southern low peak, and they are coming!

In addition to these two figures, in the distance, there was also a purple figure rushing at a galloping speed, constantly chanting silently along the way: "Ye Wu, you must hold on!

In the battlefield of the low peak to the south.

When Old Man Ye was forced to retreat like a fly again, the old man in the black scarf, Wu Zu and the others did not pursue, they subconsciously paused their steps, and their eyes looked in two directions, sensing two rapidly approaching saint-level aura.

The old man in the black scarf's face was about to explode, and a sense of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say, "Why are these two people?

As soon as the old man in the black scarf finished speaking, the people in the field suddenly sensed that the terrain of the low peak in the south was obviously different, and the entire terrain seemed to be blessed by some kind of terrain array, faintly showing the coercion of a terrifying terrain array that was directly chasing the holy realm.

The old man in the black scarf was unwilling, he firmly believed that if they were given another quarter of an hour, they would be sure to kill Ye Wusheng.

The problem is that in less than a minute, those two figures will arrive.

"Operation over, withdraw!"

The old man in the black scarf gritted his teeth, he was very decisive and immediately chose to evacuate.

In an instant, the four saint-level powerhouses led by the old man in the black scarf moved one after another, and they withdrew.

The old man in the black scarf came to besiege and kill Ye Wusheng with a layer of black scarf, and he was unwilling to show his true face. Right now, there are two saint-level figures who have come to the aid of Ye Wusheng, which means that it is already difficult, or impossible, to continue to kill Ye Wusheng.

All the old man in the black scarf could do was to withdraw before the other party arrived, otherwise if his identity was exposed, and it was spread to the ancient martial arts world that the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family came forward to take the lead in besieging and killing Ye Wusheng, then the prestige and image of the Xuanyuan family would be questioned.

Although it is important to besiege and kill Ye Wusheng, the Xuanyuan family's hundred-year plan is even more important.

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