|||->-> Nine supreme breaths appeared on the battlefield at the same time, and nine streamers rushed into the sky one after another.

Although I can't feel the specific situation, a great war has already broken out in the sky. Nine supreme people fought each other, and in a single thought, it was the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. The sky rumbled like thunder, and the aftermath opened violently.

Ye Lingyu took the time to raise his eyes and look, black and white were intertwined in the sky, and the golden light and fire were colorful. The people at the peak fight, and the sky is full of visions.

This is the second time we have fought each other, and that level of combat root is not something that others can intervene in.

The sound of fighting below, the two armies fought, and the stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere. When the army is fighting, someone falls every moment.

Ye Lingyu rushed to the top of the Protoss army, the thunder in his palm surged, and his palm pressed downward, and dozens of thunderbolts fell into the crowd. Like a dragon, the thunder swept through the crowd with a rumbling roar, leaving behind a large scorched human form.

Ye Lingyu shot at will, and what he could kill was thousands. Those Xuan-level and even Earth-level Protoss, none of them could support even a breath in his hands.

The power of the demon lord level acts on the battlefield, and what it can cause is such a terrifying effect.

Ye Lingyu's palm power fell again, and the surging spiritual power turned into a giant palm, imprinted on the ground at the same time, like the power of a landslide and a crack, and thousands of people fell.

On the battlefield, the combat power of a demon lord level is definitely better than that of thousands of troops.

One palm after another, and each palm that falls takes away a piece of life.

When he launched the third palm, Ye Lingyu felt something in his heart, and turned his head to look in one direction. At this moment, far away, there was an aura locked on his body several miles away.

"Are you coming? Ye Lingyu fell with another palm, and the gods below were all on their backs, screaming again and again.

The aura in the distance was from far to near, and it could make Ye Lingyu feel a sense of oppression, it was undoubtedly one of the main gods!

He made a move without scruples, and it was only a matter of time before he caught the attention of the Lord God.

Ye Lingyu dropped another palm before he withdrew his hand, flicked his fingers, and the edge of the flowing fire appeared in his hand.

I saw a figure in the distance, coming very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared dozens of feet away from him.

Ye Lingyu looked at the man, who looked rather young. The cultivation of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Ladder is handsome, dressed in white, and there is a kind of elegance in his demeanor.

This face...... Ye Lingyu always felt as if he had seen it.

When he went to the Heavenly Realm before, he also met several main gods, and this person should have had a relationship at that time.

The main god of the Protoss, with such an opponent appearing, Ye Lingyu also knew that there was a tough battle to be fought, so he focused all his attention on this man.

The Protoss army that had been beaten by Ye Lingyu before and lost their armor all seemed to have found the backbone after seeing the man.

"It's Lord Mortal Dust here!" someone shouted.

"It's Lord Phantom Mortal!"

Ye Lingyu thought for a while, and instead held the sword with both hands.

The surname Phantom represents the dragon clan in the Protoss. In other words, the main god in front of him is still a dragon himself.

Dragons are inherently superior to other races. This person has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Order, and he is also a dragon clan, and his strength is definitely higher than the main gods of the other seventh layer of the Heavenly Order.

When Phantom Fanchen came, he stood dozens of feet away and kept his mouth shut.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ye Lingyu always felt that there was an indescribable weird feeling on Phantom Fanchen. Although he had this feeling, Ye Lingyu couldn't figure out where this feeling of disobedience came from for a while.

Without waiting for him to think about it at all, Phantom Fanchen in the distance suddenly rushed up with an arrow step, and blasted towards him with a punch with all his strength.

Ye Lingyu's pupils shrank sharply, their side was very close to the fighting army below, and if they attacked with all their might in such a place, Yu Wei alone could cause a large number of casualties.

Before Phantom Fanchen made a move, Ye Lingyu originally planned to lead him to a high place to fight, who knew that he would be so decisive when he made a move.

If you hit it hard here, you will definitely implicate your own people. Ye Lingyu dared to hesitate, raised his hand and turned lightly

, a black and white roulette wheel appears in front of you.

Great Freedom Wheel!

The power of the fist of the illusory mortal dust fell on the Great Freedom Wheel, and the majestic power of the Heavenly Dao suddenly exploded.

The Great Freedom Wheel shattered from Ye Lingyu's hand, and half of the huge force fell towards Ye Lingyu, while the other half rebounded back.

Ye Lingyu forcibly took over the remaining power, while Phantom Fanchen was shocked by his own power and flew upside down.

Huge air ripples splashed in the air, and Ye Lingyu felt a slight tightness in his chest, and his body floated back lightly.

When I looked down, my eyes suddenly split.

The crowd below was located, and because of the fight just now, many of the ground steps were spitting blood, as if they had been hit hard. There are also many Xuan-level people who have been blown into a blood mist.

The battle of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Order, that residual power alone is not something that ordinary people can bear.

If that's all it takes, those who are affected are not only the alliance of the four clans, but most of them are even the god clans.

Ye Lingyu never thought that he would not care about the life or death of his own people as soon as he made a move.

Without waiting for Ye Lingyu to think about it, the phantom dust in the distance pounced again.

Ye Lingyu gritted his teeth and rushed towards the height with the edge of the flowing fire. Phantom Fan Chen paused slightly, speeding up and chasing after him.

Did you chase it? Ye Lingyu glanced down, feeling a little relieved.

A man who looks elegant is actually a person who doesn't care about his own life. He didn't care about the life or death of the Protoss, but Ye Lingyu still had to take into account the life and death of the four clans.

It flew up for a while before stopping, and Phantom Fan Chen also floated up with him.

"Among the Heavenly Rank Lord Gods, I can't imagine that there is a person like you. Ye Lingyu sneered.

Phantom Fanchen just stood dozens of feet away from him, closed his mouth, and didn't say a word.

"Are you dumb or deaf?" Ye Lingyu pointed at him.

However, for some reason, Phantom Mortal just stood in the distance, not reacting to what he said at all.

Weird.

Among the twelve main gods, there are also people with such strange personalities.

Without waiting for Ye Lingyu to think about it, the outline of Phantom Fanchen's body suddenly rippled like water waves, fluctuated a few times, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Not only did the figure disappear, but even the aura completely disappeared at that moment.

Concealment Technique! Ye Lingyu's nerves tensed suddenly.

In the main god, in addition to the woman named Lingyun, there is actually a main god who is good at concealment.

The art of concealment comes and goes without a trace, and hurts people invisibly. When used correctly, it can be overwhelming.

Ye Lingyu held his breath and concentrated, there was a slight fluctuation in the opposite part of his back, he didn't think about it, and waved away with a backhand sword.

There was a crunch of bells.

Sparks flew around, and the edge of the fire collided with the tip of a spear.

Ye Lingyu's hand holding the sword was shocked to the point that it was a little numb, and it flew a hundred feet away from his body before he stopped.

No matter how well it is hidden, there will always be a breath of breath at the moment of action. Ye Lingyu just caught the moment of his attack.

Strong. This was Ye Lingyu's first feeling.

It's not that the concealment technique is better than the previous woman named Lingyun, but his strength.

As a dragon, Phantom Fanchen is a dragon, and his own background is stronger than Lingyun.

Among the Protoss, there is indeed no character who is easy to deal with.

The spear of Phantom Dust trembled, and the figure disappeared again.

The dragon clan, the seventh layer of the heavenly ladder, and the concealment technique, it is enough to shock the world by taking out any name.

Ye Lingyu danced a sword flower in front of him, and the sword body slowly received the side of his waist, and he simply closed his eyes directly.

With the exception of the eyes, all other senses are raised to the highest level of sensitivity. Every touch spreads out like a tiny tentacle.

The surrounding aura was disordered, and there was constant movement of other people fighting. The aura that Ye Lingyu could feel was messy.

At one point, a faint vibration that could barely be caught was heard.

"Come out for me!" Ye Lingyu reflexed

A sword slashes.

What was left in the air was a pitch-black spatial crack, which had been cut out by force, and the edges were flat.

There was a loud bang, and the blade of the sword and the body of the spear slammed together.

The sword should have been empty, but at this moment, there was a sudden increase in one person. Phantom Fanchen held the gun in both hands, the body of the gun was erected in front of him, and he blocked Ye Lingyu's sword head-on.

Pulling him out of the state of concealment, Ye Lingyu was willing to let go of this opportunity, the skin of his hands was covered with pitch-black demonic energy, and his two arms turned dark purple.

Partial demon incarnation!

Raise the sword, and then the sword falls.

The power of this sword is a little heavier than just now.

Phantom Fanchen still raised his gun to block, but this time he was shocked and flew upside down. There was a deep sword mark on the spear in his hand, and it was almost cut off directly. But even if it didn't break, the halo on the gun's body became extremely dim, which was clearly a spiritual failure.

Destroyed to such an extent that the spear is no longer useful.

Phantom Dust threw away the spear, and with the force of the upside-down flight, he turned his head and flew into the distance.

Want to go? As soon as he destroyed his weapon, it was the time to gain the upper hand, how could Ye Lingyu let him go at this time, and he chased after him with a streamer.

With the blessing of the power of time of Nirvana Fire, Ye Lingyu's speed was actually much faster than that of Phantom Mortal Dust.

In a few breaths, he had already chased behind Phantom Fanchen, raised the edge of the flowing fire, and fell with a sword

At the moment of crisis, Phantom Fanchen raised his hand and offered a round mirror. The round mirror was supposed to be a defensive artifact, divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. The eight mirrors forcibly withstood Ye Lingyu's blow.

Taking this opportunity, Phantom Dust once again escaped for a distance.

However, this time Ye Lingyu did not pursue again.

Phantom Dust flew some distance and then stopped, and there was already one more person beside him.

"Isn't this Brother Fanchen?" the man sneered, "What? You are invincible to a strong enemy and have come to me for refuge? ”

The person who spoke was a man who didn't look very old. The eyebrows and eyes are slender, the lines of the face are sharp, and the forehead hair hangs down, with a gloomy feeling.

The seventh layer of the heavenly ladder, that is also a main god.

Phantom Fanchen flew all the way, and he actually wanted to meet the man in front of him.

Ye Lingyu looked at it again and found that Yaoshang was also on the side.

It should be Yaoshang and another main god who are fighting here, and they are running away and chasing after each other, breaking into this battlefield.

Yaoshang came to Ye Lingyu's side in a flash, and stood side by side with Ye Lingyu.

"How are you doing here?" asked Ye Lingyu.

Ye Lingyu glanced at her, Yaoshang was not injured, she was not weak herself, and it was not so easy to be injured when fighting with opponents of the same level.

"That Protoss' name is Qin Hege, and it's not a simple opponent. If the Lord wants to fight with him, he must not be careless. Yaoshang said.

Although Phantom Fanchen has found a helper, Ye Lingyu also has one more Yaoshang here, and it is not a loss to fight two against two.

"Isn't this the Demon Lord?" Qin Hege's voice sounded faintly over there, "The cultivation of the fifth layer of the Heavenly Rank can match the powerhouse of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank, with you as an opponent, no wonder even mortals have fled in the wilderness." ”

Ye Lingyu didn't think that Phantom Fanchen was running away from the wilderness.

Just now, the two of them were evenly matched, and Ye Lingyu was just a weapon that destroyed Phantom Fanchen. It's not so much an escape, it's better to say that Phantom Fanchen is deliberately luring him here.

Let's not talk about Phantom Mortal Dust, but this Qin Hege gave Ye Lingyu an extremely dangerous aura.

Ye Lingyu has fought against all kinds of strong enemies, and sometimes he only needs a face to feel it. This Qin Hege gives people the feeling of being sharp and restrained, as if he will always pull out a hidden short sword from under his sleeve to give a fatal blow. After just one glance, Ye Lingyu inexplicably felt a sense of alarm in his heart, in terms of the degree of danger, this person may be above the phantom mortal dust.