Chapter 125: Husband and wife join forces
"How is that possible!"
Yao Dema was shocked.
Ye Wuchen took medicine, and his combat power skyrocketed.
But it's only the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Wheel Realm.
And those seven golden-clothed guards, four of them are the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and three of them are the Eight Heavens of the Spirit Wheel Realm.
In Yao Dema's opinion, it was no problem for those seven people to kill Ye Wuchen.
However, the results were unexpected.
The seven gold-clothed guards were slaughtered by Ye Wuchen in the blink of an eye.
It's not a reciprocal battle at all.
It was a one-sided slaughter.
Although Ye Wuchen's momentum was the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Wheel Realm, his combat power was far beyond his momentum.
Looking at his relaxed appearance, I'm afraid that his combat power is comparable to that of a martial artist in the Spirit Sea Realm.
It's amazing.
What a wicked genius he is?
No!
No matter how wicked you are, you can't do it.
Suddenly, Yao Dema's eyes widened.
He thought of a possibilityβ
"Heaven-level heart method!"
Yao Dema was shocked.
Only the heaven-level mental method can allow a martial artist to have combat power far beyond the realm.
Thinking of this, Yao Dema trembled with excitement.
His eyes shone with a rich greedy light.
If he can get the heaven-level heart method, maybe-
He thought of the supreme position.
Thought further.
Yao Dema's heart was beating fiercely, and his eyes were hot.
"Nothing is impossible!"
Mo Xiyan held the brick in his hand, and his eyes were sharp and domineering.
The magic element in her body poured into the bricks, and the bricks immediately shone with a jet-black light.
The black light and the nebula inspired by the tiles are intertwined, like the Milky Way swirling under the night sky.
At the same time, the weight of the bricks is skyrocketing.
In the blink of an eye, it skyrocketed to two thousand catties.
This is the current limit weight of this slab brick.
Even if Mo Xiyan's cultivation is higher and he enters more magic yuan, he can only go so far.
Because, it's just a sword embryo.
With her current state, she can only do this.
Still, it's enough.
Holding the brick in his hand, Mo Xiyan used it as a hammer and smashed it wildly.
Yao Dema hurriedly attacked with a giant sword.
"Qiang~!"
The bricks and swords collided, and the gold and iron resonated.
The sword in Yao Dema's hand was instantly smashed and bent, and cracks appeared.
There is even a huge force coming.
"What a strong force!"
Yao Dema was shocked, this power was too powerful.
He couldn't even imagine that Mo Xiyan was a woman, how could this power be so domineering.
Now, though, is not the time to think about that.
Because if he continues to fight hard, his sword will break.
He instantly retracted his strength, and his body fell backwards.
The sword walked lightly, and Yao Dema knew that he couldn't fight with Mo Xiyan with brute force.
At the moment of landing, he went up again.
The two were in a quick fight.
As they fought, the surrounding trees were affected.
One by one, they fell.
The birds in the forest flew away in terror.
Mo Xiyan's fighting style is simple and rude, hammering everything.
However, Yao Dema didn't fight with her, which made Mo Xiyan depressed, and he couldn't take Yao Dema for a while.
"I'll see how long you can hold out. β
Yao Dema chose to wander away, and said with a cruel smile: "When the effect of that elixir passes, your combat power will fall, see how you fight me." β
He's not stupid.
Now Mo Xiyan can be on par with him.
It can even suppress him in terms of strength, but this is the effect of the explosive elixir.
Any means of increasing combat power is short-lived.
As long as you wait until the effect of the pill has passed, you will inevitably fall into a period of weakness.
Then will be the time when he will be in control.
"You're thinking too much. β
At this moment, Ye Wuchen came up.
Ye Wuchen looked at Yao Dema mockingly: "Explosive Spirit Pill, I have a lot." β
When the effect of the medicine has passed, he can still take the medicine immediately.
With the amount of Explosive Spirit Pill he carried, it was enough for them to fight in this state for a day and a night.
Of course, only if their bodies can hold it.
Seeing Ye Wuchen coming up, Mo Xiyan glared at him.
"Go aside, don't mess around. β
Is this a battle you can participate in?
You must know that even if Ye Wuchen takes the pill, his combat effectiveness is still not strong.
If Ye Wuchen is allowed to join, it will get in the way.
When Mo Xiyan was fighting, he would inevitably be distracted to take care of Ye Wuchen's safety.
So, which is cool, which one is staying.
β......β
The corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth twitched, and his head was full of black lines.
How did I mess up?
I'm here to help you, okay?
This bastard old devil also looks down on people too much.
Ye Wuchen endured not to scare the old devil, but said softly: "I'm here to help you!"
"Help me?"
Mo Xiyan rolled her eyes.
This bastard, as always self-righteous.
Don't see if you can help?
Obedient, while watching. β
Mo Xiyan patted his chest at Ye Wuchen and said confidently: "I will be able to solve him soon!"
Mo Xiyan's movements made Ye Wuchen's eyes stunned.
This old devil is not afraid of exploding.
Ye Wuchen glanced at it, and his gaze was withdrawn.
"You can't deal with him. β
Ye Wuchen shook his head lightly and said affirmatively.
He still underestimated Yao Dema.
This guy's combat power is comparable to the Spirit Sea Realm Six Heavens.
Moreover, Yao Dema is faster.
Even if Mo Xiyan's strength is stronger, it will be impossible if people don't give you a chance to exert your strength.
In addition, although the effect of the explosive elixir is strong, it cannot be used continuously.
If used continuously, there will be damage to the meridians.
"We teamed up and dealt with him. β
Ye Wuchen said in a deep voice.
As he spoke, Ye Wuchen handed the sword in his hand to Mo Xiyan and stretched out his hand to Mo Xiyan.
He was asking Mo Xiyan for a brick.
Mo Xiyan was stunned.
She looked into Ye Wuchen's eyes.
Suddenly, she understood.
"Okay, listen to you!"
Mo Xiyan gave the bricks to Ye Wuchen, and she took the long sword.
Holding the long sword in his hand, Mo Xiyan swung it a few times.
"It's too light. β
Her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
The sword is a light and fluttering weapon, which is too uncomfortable for her.
It's not even as good as bare-handed.
"Or the hammer suits me. β
Mo Xiyan muttered softly to herself.
Only, her little silver hammer was ruined.
And the Star Phantom Gold is still a little worse, and it can't refine the Haotian Hammer yet.
"That's it. β
Ye Wuchen smiled at Mo Xiyan and said, "When we kill him, we will go to find the Star Illusion Gold." β
Ye Wuchen concluded that there should still be Xingchen Phantom Gold.
"Hmm. β
Mo Xiyan nodded lightly.
Holding a long sword in his hand, pointing at Yao Dema, Mo Xiyan said coldly: "Dog official, today our Phoenix Legend will kill you!"
β......β
Hearing the words 'Legend of the Phoenix', Ye Wuchen was a little embarrassed.
He always felt that the name was not appropriate.
Perhaps, it can be called the legend of the double dragon.
From the Holy Emperor and the Demon Venerable from 10,000 years ago, they should be two strong dragons.
Well, that makes sense.
"The Legend of the Phoenix?"
Yao Dema was also stunned for a moment.
Mo Xiyan's face was cold and murderous, and when he suddenly said this word, he always felt that he had ruined the atmosphere.
It doesn't matter, though.
Seeing Mo Xiyan switch to a sword, Yao Dema's eyes were happy.
Because this is to abandon the long and use the short.
What Mo Xiyan is good at is a wild and rough style of play.
Let her use the sword and change to lightness, which will inevitably weaken her combat effectiveness.
As for Ye Wuchen.
Yao Dema glanced at it, his eyes full of disdain.
Even if Ye Wuchen's combat power is against the sky, it is too weak after all.
So, it made him happy.
Mo Xiyan and Ye Wuchen glanced at each other, and the two of them killed each other.
The two are mainly Mo Xiyan, assisted by Ye Wuchen.
"Self-deprecating martial arts!"
Yao Dema sneered, he also made a move.
With a kick on his feet, Yao Dema pounced like a cheetah.
He had a horizontal sword in his chest, and when the distance between him and Mo Xiyan was closer, a sword slashed out.
"Qiang~!"
The two swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere.
The collision of powers, the strong wind that produced the two people's clothes hunting, and their hair flew.
Mo Xiyan tried to increase his strength in his hands.
However, the sword body is flexible.
When she exerted her strength, the sword body bent down.
With a sword, she can't exert her due combat effectiveness at all.
"Sure enough!"
Yao Dema was ecstatic to watch.
Mo Xiyan is really not good at fighting with a sword.
Mo Xiyan frowned slightly, running more demon yuan, holding the sword and slashing wildly.
Yao Dema saw the move.
In this battle, there is no longer the feeling of grievance just now.
"Compete with me, you will lose!"
Yao Dema sneered arrogantly.
He felt that now he had the upper hand.
Mo Xiyan abandoned his martial arts and chose to use a sword, which was undoubtedly stupid.
However, Mo Xiyan just frowned, and the offensive in his hands was like a tide, endless, and Yao Dema, who was suppressed, could only be tired of coping.
The violent slashing made the long sword in Mo Xiyan's hand quickly scarred.
Even, covered with cracks.
Yao Dema looked at it coldly, and the smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
Soon, it was time for him to fight back.
"Qiang~!"
Mo Xiyan held his sword and slashed down again.
Faced with this sword, Yao Dema could only resist this blow with a horizontal sword.
"Click......"
The long sword in Mo Xiyan's hand, the crack began to extend.
In the next moment, I'm afraid it will be broken.
"You've lost!"
Yao Dema smirked: "I want to make you all my slaves!"
However, did you really lose?
"It's now!"
Ye Wuchen, who had been walking beside him, came to Yao Dema's side in an instant.
Ye Wuchen's eyes were sharp, and he slapped a brick over.
Looking at Ye Wuchen who was attacking, Yao Dema smiled contemptuously: "The trapped beast is still fighting, and it is just dying and struggling." β
He resisted Mo Xiyan's long sword with one hand.
Then, he stretched out his other hand to grab Ye Wuchen's bricks.
Fighting with Mo Xiyan just now, he could see that this brick seemed to be a little extraordinary.
Looking at Yao Dema's movements, Mo Xiyan smiled.
Her crazy attacks are just to limit Yao Dema's speed.
It is also to paralyze Yao Dema.
Let him think that he has a chance to win, and he is about to win.
Moreover, their team-up, Ye Wuchen is the real main attack.
She's just an auxiliary.
"Really?"
The corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth turned up slightly, and he sneered.
In the blink of an eye, Yao Dema's palm was only three inches away from the brick.
At this time, Ye Wuchen's eyes were sharp and murderous.
"First form, Holy Emperor Sword!"
Ye Wuchen's heart burst into tears.
I saw that the bricks in his hand instantly turned into a sharp sword.
"Huh~!"
The peerless Saint Emperor Sword instantly pierced Yao Dema's palm.
Ye Wuchen's eyes were cold, and the long sword stirred.
The sharp sword qi was devastating, directly shattering Yao Dema's palm into pieces of flesh and blood.
"Ah~!"
Yao Dema screamed in pain, his pupils constricted.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
How did a brick become a sword?
What's worse is that the sword has stabbed into his heart at a rapid pace.
Yao Dema was shocked, his face full of horror!