Chapter 152: Burning Life Essence and Blood
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Many disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion were shocked by the sudden shock, many disciples lost their faces at this time, and they were at a loss in the face of the powerful coercion of heaven and earth, and the corners of many disciples' mouths slowly overflowed with blood, they had no way to resist at all, and the coercion of heaven and earth injured them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Many second-generation disciples emerged, exuding a powerful aura to counteract this strong pressure and relieve the pressure on the third-generation disciples.
"Presumptuous!"
An old voice seemed to come from the Nine Secluded Land, penetrating the sea of clouds and reverberating over the entire Xianxia Peak.
Suddenly, a white shadow shot out from a certain mountain peak, rushing towards the defeated star floating in mid-air.
Hmph, the deity sees the light of day again today, so I will take your Holy Feiyun Pavilion to worship the sky.
The gesture of the Defeated Star Phantom changed, as if he was performing some kind of secret technique.
Airplanes!
The void shook violently, and the energy fluctuations spread to the bottom of the Yanwu Square, and at the same time, a faint ball of golden energy light suddenly appeared, shooting towards the rushing white shadow.
The two lights and shadows collided together in an instant, boom! The heavens and the earth shook and collapsed, and in an instant, two powerful energies tore a crack in the center of the void's light, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared.
"What ......"
"It's the Supreme Patriarch who made a move."
A third-generation disciple looked up at the sky and recognized that the white shadow was Murong Hui.
He is the second-highest generation of the Saint Feiyun Pavilion powerhouse, and the powerhouse of the Taishang Patriarch level of the three generations of disciples.
Bang!
The white shadow slapped a palm towards the phantom again, and the strong fluctuations of heaven and earth energy converged in an instant, and the heaven and earth aura above the peak of Xianxia Peak was suddenly absorbed, forming a huge ball of energy light, smashing towards the defeated star in the illusory state.
"Dead ......"
Tear!
Thundered!
A phantom flashed out of the black hole, and the explosive fluctuations of the light ball energy shook the phantom endlessly, as if it was about to dissipate in the next moment, and the phantom became more and more blurred, obviously attacked by Murong Hui's two successive energy attacks, hitting the opponent.
The phantom was extremely unstable at this time, but the defeated star was a 10,000-year-old monster after all, and the combat experience of this level was rich and abnormal, and the phantom was quickly stabilized.
"Whoever comes, the deity does not kill the nameless."
"Get out of Xianxia Peak......"
Murong Hui's domineering words caused everyone's eardrums to buzz, and the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect and the Sword Spirit Sect below changed their faces greatly at this time, they couldn't imagine that there was such a strong person in the Holy Feiyun Pavilion.
Defeated without a trace exuded a powerful aura to protect Zhang Wenhua and the others, his eyes exuded a strange look, his qi had been affected by the defeated stars, and the whole person condensed a strong fighting spirit, eager to rush up and fight with the ancestor to fight in all directions.
Feng Yueya emitted a faint energy aura cover, protecting the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect, he was quite shocked by the sudden appearance of the two powerhouses, and he could only watch the battle at this level.
The Immortal Demon King has passed through the rich aura of the Wufeng Mountain Range and recovered to the peak level of forty percent, but he was still shocked to the point that the phantom was almost broken, and the Immortal Demon King at this peak was at the same level as the sword god Li Daoyi.
It can be seen that Murong Hui's strength is also very perverted.
Defeated Xingchen roared angrily, and his figure flashed and rushed downward.
He knew that his current strength was difficult to face the Saint Feiyun Pavilion that was constantly emerging with masters, and he had to fight quickly, even if he challenged Murong Hui, the odds of winning were not high, but the anger in his heart was extremely strong, if he didn't vent it, it would be difficult to calm down and rebuild his body.
Therefore, before leaving, he must destroy the Zongyun Temple, which represents the sword god Li Daoyi, and eliminate part of the hatred in his heart.
The phantom magic technique changed rapidly, and under Murong Hui's nose, he secretly performed a unique secret technique, and suddenly a thunderbolt suddenly thundered above the nine heavens, and he used his illusory body to communicate the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and attract the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
This move, the stars and thunder, are invincible.
Bang!
Click!
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell from the sky, and nine Nine Heavenly Divine Thunder that were as thick as a dragon thunderbolted down towards the top of Xianxia Peak, countless tiny thunderbolts covered the sky and the sun, and the Thunder Sea capsized and fell, strongly suppressing the peak of Xianxia Peak.
Such a scene, let alone resistance, many of the three generations of disciples of the Saint Feiyun Pavilion had never seen it, and their faces were pale and powerless to resist.
Some of the second-generation disciples wanted to protect the third-generation disciples, but they found that the qi engine had been locked by the thunder sea, and the Nine Heavens God Thunder was splitting irregularly, splashing the peaks and forests, and flying flowers and stones.
This kind of heavenly momentum made Murong Hui's expression change greatly, her body flickered, and she intercepted most of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in mid-air.
was careless, and was actually attacked by such a powerful energy attack by the defeated star.
Defeated Xingchen's target rushed straight to the highest peak of the mountain, causing one of the stout Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to slash towards Zongyun Temple.
And many generations and second-generation disciples rose into the air one after another to resist the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder rolling down from the sky.
Twilight Water Marks and Twilight Smoke flew up again, vowing to stop the Defeated Stars in the Phantom State.
In a moment, a blue light tore through the void and fell from the sky, stabbing at the Shadow of the Defeated Star.
"Ancestor be careful......"
Defeated Wuxian exclaimed, he made a move, looked up to the sky and roared, and waved his right hand: "Evil Shadow ......"
Airplanes!
A weapon with cold murderous intent appeared out of thin air, and the sword body emitted a thick black aura, flickering with demonic evil aura.
The defeated and traceless divine weapon [Evil Shadow] appeared, and he jumped into the air, and slashed at the [Evil Suppression].
Two sharp weapons collided together.
Bang!
With a loud vibration, the [Suppression of Evil Spirits] was actually stopped, and it fell from mid-air, straight into the hard rocky ground.
Hu Yue's pupils dilated, he knew that the [Suppressing Evil] had escaped from tearing the barrier between heaven and earth in the illusory world, and now, the power of Suppressing Evil was powerless, all because there was no energy blessing from the master.
"Ah......h
At this moment, he was furious, the sword god Li Daoyi was an ancestor of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, and the Zongyun Temple was even more of a spiritual symbol, which could not be destroyed and insulted by outsiders.
What's more, he inherited the martial will of the sword god Li Daoyi, representing the honor of Li Daoyi.
With a strong will and unyielding anger, Hu Yue was out at this moment, and he roared angrily: "Suppress the evil spirit, return!" ”
Feeling the incomparably strong call of the master, he choked out of the rocks and flew into Hu Yue's hands.
"With my blood, gather my strength, feel, cast, break, scorn, kill, kill, kill, kill ......"
Hu Yue was influenced by the will of the Sword God Martial Dao, and from it he performed a special secret technique, a depleting technique that burned life essence and blood to stimulate infinite potential.
Between heaven and earth, countless spiritual qi frantically gathered, constantly pouring into Hu Yue's body and merging into the evil sword body in his hand.
At this moment, it was like the rebirth of the sword body.
His eyes were cold and flashing with red fireworks, and his body exuded a demonic blue light, and the whole person flew in the sky with a roar, shooting towards Zongyun Temple as fast as lightning.
"Demon King, take your life to ......"
Hu Yue's sound shook for thousands of miles, and the human sword was united to swing the first sword [Purple Shadow Phantom Sky] of the [Taichu Six Swords], and the purple sword shadow was all over the sky, like the dawn of the purple qi coming from the east, enveloping the sky of Zongyun Temple.
The scene of heaven and earth changed, and the people in the field were dumbfounded, watching Hu Yue slash a dragon-like Nine Heavens Divine Thunder into countless slashes like a god.
The huge Nine Heavens God Thunder was like a dragon's temporary backlash, frantically winding towards Hu Yue.
The sound of thunderclaps, and the screams of Hu Yue!
"Hu Yue ......"
"Big Brother ......"
"Big Brother ......"
In the exclamation of countless people, the evil spirit bloomed with infinite glow, and the purple shadow rope circled the heaven and earth, rolling towards the illusory defeated stars.
"Ah......h
The glow shone brightly, the brilliance shone on the earth, and the phantom of the defeated stars was pierced countless by the glow, and the phantom struggled violently, shattering into nothingness in an instant, and after a while, it recondensed into a ball of golden light.
The voice of the old man of the defeated stars floated over the Yanwu Square, and he said angrily: "Damn, the deity will not let you go, boy, you wait for the deity, the deity will come back and break you into pieces." ”
"Removal ......"
The evil shadow in the hand of the defeated traceless erupted into a thick cloud of black gas, and the rope circled the golden light, rolling up the many disciples of the Moon Worship Sect below, urging a roulette-shaped artifact, and the light flickered and disappeared all in a flash.
It is an artifact that crosses teleportation, and at this critical moment, it has saved many lives of the Lunatic See.
The people on Feng Yueya's side had been watching this battle, and in the face of such an earth-shattering change, he didn't expect it, seeing the people of the Moon Worship Sect fleeing in a hurry, it seemed that they would also become the target of accountability if they stayed, and hurriedly released a square stone.
With a wave of his right hand, he shot out a burst of energy that instantly activated the Quartet Stone, and with the wave of his sleeves, he swept all the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect into the Sifang Stone Light Enveloping Circle.
Airplanes!
In the crisp cry of Luan Feng, the light burst out strongly, contracted in an instant, and all of them were submerged into a point of light, and the figures had all disappeared, leaving only a slight energy fluctuation breath in the void.
The people of the two sects left the Holy Feiyun Pavilion as if they had escaped with the help of the Crossing Teleporter.
Murong Hui's palms shook in anger, scattering the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that had fallen out of control from the sky, and then absorbed all of them into a ball of light, her hands danced rapidly, changing the magic technique to continuously compress the energy ball of light, and finally formed a fist-sized white ball of light.
The white ball of light contains terrifying power, and most of the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder summoned by Defeated Xingchen was collected and sealed in this white ball of light by her.
Bang!
When the time for the secret technique came, the strong backlash instantly disintegrated Hu Yue's body and fell straight down.
"Yue'er ......"
"Hu Yue!"
Twilight Marks and Twilight Smoke exclaimed.
The two figures flew over quickly, and the twilight water mark caught Hu Yue in mid-air, only to find that Hu Yue at this time, bleeding from seven orifices, his face was pale, the meridians around his body were wildly twisted, and the bones of his limbs were broken, like the life-urging rune of the messenger of hell, coming to collect Hu Yue's life.
"Ah......h
"Yue'er ......"
With the big scene she had seen, the calm heart, at this moment, her face was also discolored, and the twilight water mark looked at Hu Yue who was passing wildly in her arms with an excited expression.
"Hu Yue, sister, what's wrong with him? Why is this so......
Some powerhouses of the Saint Feiyun Pavilion rushed over one after another, especially Murong Hui, she was extremely self-reproachful, in front of her own door, she couldn't protect the people in the sect.
With her cultivation and ability, she would not let the defeated stars communicate with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder at all.
It was her carelessness, and it was also that she had not fought anyone for many years in retreat, and she had lost the kind of prediction of danger that she should have as a warrior.
"Don't touch him." Murong Hui floated over, saw the extremely tragic Hu Yue, and exclaimed.
Twilight Water's expression was extremely solemn, at the critical juncture of the sect, as a disciple of the younger generation, in order to defend the honor of the sect, he had no timidity, and he shook the powerful head-on, this kind of courage, this kind of responsibility, deeply touched her heartstrings.
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