Chapter 1609: The Body Can't Help It, The Battle of Truth and Falsehood
Within the Seven Constellations, a man was thin, his expression was full of deep helplessness, and the word "Kang" flashed at the center of his eyebrows.
Hua Jieyu raised his eyes, looked at Yang Qingxuan in a complicated manner, and said bitterly: "It's more fragrant than Huahua and Yuyu." Everyone in the world sighs at the flowers, but I don't know who they are explaining. ”
Yang Qingxuan stepped forward with his halberd and said in a deep voice: "Hua Jieyu, come with me." ”
"Let's go?" Hua Xie Yu smiled bitterly: "I am a star who smells people, how can I go with you." ”
Wen Ren smiled cruelly: "Hua Jieyu, kill him!"
Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly.
Hua Xie sighed, and the robe was hunting under the light of the huge warp fold, reflecting a bright red like the sunset.
A little soul light condensed in Hua Jieyu's palm, and the shadow of the Tattered King turned out behind him, and with a flash of his body, he slapped towards Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan held the halberd in front of him to resist.
"Bang!"
The Tattered King pressed his palm on the halberd's body, and a large piece of golden light burst out, constantly decomposing in the air.
There was a slight grief from the Hallows veil.
The Heavenly Ruins were about to enter a state of decomposition under the power of the Tattered King.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and Hua Jieyu's cultivation had reached the Dao realm, but it was only in the early stage of the Extreme Dao. In terms of realm, it is on par with himself. Naturally, combat effectiveness is not the same. But the terrible thing about the Rag King is that he can break down all the rules.
Yang Qingxuan's arm shook, and he pushed Hua Jieyu away.
Then put away the heavenly ruins, clenched his fists sharply, and with a loud roar, he directly turned into a space-time giant spirit, and clasped his hands together.
"Boom!"
The infinite space squeezed over and turned into a huge sphere, completely trapping Hua Jieyu.
Hua Xie Yu frowned and sighed, "Why bother. ”
Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Shut up!
Hua Jieyu's body trembled, lowered his head slightly, and was silent.
"Let's go? Hua Jieyu, it seems that you are very familiar with this little rabbit cub, kill, kill him, kill him with all your might. Give me all seven of you!"
Hearing the maniacal laughter, he also held the knife in both hands and killed Yang Qingxuan.
The other six people, all of them lit up with brilliance, showing their prototypes, there were Peng birds and krakens, and the powerful energy swept out, entangled into a pillar of light, shattered the void, and rushed towards Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan's five fingers grasped slightly, and the starlight in his hand also flashed, shooting out four rays of brilliance, staggered flashes and fell, turning into four figures.
Du Ruo said in a loud voice: "Hua Jieyu, don't be obsessed!"
Among the four constellations, he is most familiar with Hua Jieyu, although he doesn't seem to be very harmonious on weekdays, but the relationship is the best.
Yang Qingxuan said in a deep voice: "He is bound by the contract, and he can't help himself. If you do, I'll leave the flower to you. ”
As he spoke, his pupils were cold, and his ten fingers slammed down.
"Bang!"
"Ahh
Hua Xie Yu screamed, and a large area of blood exploded on his body. The meridians and acupoints were cut off from eight to nine out of ten, and the combat power of the whole person was directly abolished.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed it with five fingers again, and then took the flower Xie Yu in the air and threw it to Du Ruo.
The other six Nakshatras, as well as the Wen people, were all taken aback. Hua Jieyu is at the same level as Yang Qingxuan, and he was completely crushed with one move.
Hearing this, a chill swelled inexplicably in his heart, and he yelled: "What are you still doing in a daze, go on!"
The six stars gritted their teeth and rushed over.
Du Ruo caught Hua Jieyu, and then threw it to Nuoxi, saying, "You are the most garbage here, just look at people." ”
As he spoke, his hands turned into huge pincers and rushed towards the battlefield. Bring up a piece of yellow sand and circulate in the air. You can feel the anger in him.
Zi Kite and Kong Ling, each took out their weapons and went up to fight.
At this time, behind Yang Qingxuan, three more figures appeared, which were Shi Yuyan, Wu Qiyue and Ning Jiazi.
A small blue flag was suspended in front of Shi Yuyan, and suddenly a piece of water shimmered, and the waves rose in all directions, turning into a stream of water to protect her body.
Wu Qiyue's blue eyes lit up, the bright moon rose behind her, and the huge energy caused the strength and weakness of the surrounding energy to fluctuate, like the tide of all things.
The whole body of the condensation nail is red, and he is carrying a big gourd with the mystery of Qiankun, and his eyes are clear. After cultivating the Five Spirits Longevity Technique for a long time, he has reached the extreme of the spirit body, and he lacks the soul to refine the entity.
As soon as the three of them appeared, the entire momentum pattern was immediately pulled back.
It becomes seven against seven.
Wenren and the others were shocked, gritted their teeth, and rushed forward. At this moment, there is no way back.
Yang Qingxuan turned back into a human body again, took out the battle halberd, and killed Wenren.
With Yang Qingxuan's combat power at the moment, it is extremely difficult to deal with the Great Perfection of Peeping Truth, and it is almost possible to fight against ordinary Peeping in the late stage.
But Wen Ren is pregnant with four bloods, and he is the former Qinglong Holy Spirit, and his combat power is vaguely superior to Yang Qingxuan.
The void that the two fought shattered, and they couldn't fight for a long time.
The huge scripture stood beside him like a projection, and the text of the martial scripture on it flickered and disillusioned, witnessing the battle of the inheritance of the true and false Holy Spirit.
"The inheritance of the Holy Spirit is mine after all!"
Hearing a loud roar, where the demon knife slashed, it seemed that a big demon appeared, and the cold demon qi swept through the universe, stirring up the space for a while.
Yang Qingxuan used the most basic halberd method, mainly blocking, and stopped all the attacks of Wen Ren.
The shadow of the sword light and halberd constantly bursts out.
At this moment, the other twelve people are also inseparable.
Guardian Nuoxi Hua Xie was on the side, and he could only stare dryly, anxious and ashamed in his heart, strength, I need strength!
Noshi clenched his fists, and a circle of blood rippled in his body.
Wen Ren attacked desperately for a while, and he couldn't fight for a long time, and his heart couldn't help but become anxious.
Although Yang Qingxuan didn't have the strength to fight back, and he blocked back and forth, just a few moves, but he couldn't attack it.
If it continues like this, I am afraid that it will not be able to finish for three days and three nights.
It became a war of attrition completely.
And what worries people the most is that the scripture inheritance will disappear for a long time.
At this moment, the most feared thing still happened, and the hearts of the people who heard it suddenly shook, and the golden light on the huge scriptures seemed to be much dimmer, and the words that were obscure and disillusioned obviously lost their luster.
"How so! Damn it!"
Hearing the screams, he shouted: "Yang Qingxuan, you should die quickly!
The demon knife in his hand slashed more urgently, like wind and lightning, roaring down.
"Bang!"
Yang Qingxuan was still a simple move, blocking the halberd in front of him and blocking the blow.
It's just that when he heard that people were anxious, his strength continued to explode, and Yang Qingxuan was shocked and took a few steps back.
On the hands that clenched the halberd, a large piece of golden text suddenly appeared, and it disappeared in a flash.
But how can this escape the eyes of the sniffers?
"Wow! that's ——."
Hearing this, as if he had seen a ghost, he roared angrily, "Martial Scripture! Martial Scripture Text, how can it appear on you!"
Yang Qingxuan raised his face, without any expression, but in his clear eyes, golden runes kept flashing, which was the content of the Martial Scriptures.
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