Seeing that the White Emperor was surrounded by many sharp swords and fell into a desperate situation, Emperor Shitian didn't care about Richard and Nie Feng in front of him, turned around and swung out a palm, and the ten thousand people pierced the clouds and launched again.

I saw that one ice blade after another in front of him took shape in an instant, each ice blade was about a foot long, like a crystal clear short knife, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wings and flashed with a palpitating cold light.

Emperor Shakti let out a low shout, and the ice blade shot towards the White Emperor under his control, each ice blade hit a long sword, and the ice blade shattered at the moment it hit the long sword, and a terrifying cold air erupted from the ice blade, and a thick layer of white frost immediately formed on the sword body of the long sword, becoming extremely heavy, and falling towards the ground.

The White Emperor took advantage of this opportunity to retreat violently and left the encirclement at once. He bypassed the many long swords and kept getting closer to the Divine Mother, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Bu Jingyun, obviously pouring all the anger in his heart on his head.

"Hum..."

Not far away, a soft groan suddenly sounded, although subtle, but in this battlefield, it clearly reached everyone's ears. Emperor Shakti's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Richard, just in time to see him retract his sword.

At the same time, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in Emperor Bai's heart, as if he was being targeted by some desolate beast. His heart was beating and he suddenly stopped. A sword aura appeared out of thin air, brushing his body and cutting off the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

Blood gushed out from the wound, and the White Emperor's face turned white all of a sudden, and he screamed with a painful expression, and his left hand covered the wound of his right hand, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

Seeing this, Richard had a cold light in his eyes, ignoring Emperor Shitian watching from the side, and slashed out at the White Emperor with another sword! Bu Jingyun, who was fighting with the Divine Mother, also fought hard with the Divine Mother, and left the place with a flicker, carrying Jian Chen on his back and hurrying towards the White Emperor!

Emperor Shakti's face sank, and he cursed secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed. The three cadres of Tianmen were all cultivated by him, and it stands to reason that they should be regarded as the leaders of the young generation of Jianghu, but he did not expect that the White Emperor would make such a low-level mistake at a critical moment.

- What is the battlefield? The situation is changing rapidly, not to mention breaking two fingers, even if someone cuts off an arm, you shouldn't lose your vigilance!

Although Emperor Shakti could intercept Richard's sword, he couldn't stop Bu Jingyun. The thought in his heart turned sharply, and then he suddenly made a shocking move, only to see him turn around and wave a palm towards the White Emperor, and the White Emperor's body flew high like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the back of the Heavenly Gate disciple.

Even from a distance of dozens of feet, Richard could clearly hear a cracking sound. He couldn't help but take a deep look at Emperor Shakti, although this palm made the White Emperor hurt more and more, but it saved his life.

Shakti also looked at him, his eyes full of war, like a flame burning. I saw him stomp on the ground fiercely, the ground under his feet continued to crack, and the terrifying cracks spread in all directions, shaking the mountains for a while, and many Tianmen disciples around him lost their balance and fell to the ground.

While everyone was maintaining their balance, Shakti suddenly stepped out, silently crossed a distance of several feet from Richard, appeared in front of him as if teleporting, and swung a palm towards him.

So fast!

Richard's pupils shrank suddenly, and Ling Bo immediately launched a slight step, stepping on the gossip and narrowly dodging this palm. There was a hint of discoloration in Emperor Shakti's eyes, and his right palm was like a tricky poisonous snake chasing Richard.

Richard had no choice but to slap him in the face, only to hear a loud bang, and the two of them retreated at the same time. As soon as he stabilized his body, the Emperor Shakti's light gong was launched again, and he slowly "walked" towards Richard.

Richard, who was proficient in light skills, quickly saw the clues of the light skills used by Emperor Shakti, and when Emperor Shakti was marching, he looked leisurely and fluttering, and others didn't think it was fast, but in fact the speed was extremely fast, almost like shrinking the ground.

His speed is even faster than the speed of sound, but he is surrounded by true qi and isolates the air, so there is no sound barrier, and he will not even blow the wind, so he can be silent.

Ling Bo quietly activated, and by the time Shakti appeared where he had just stood, he had already left where he was. The two of them were like two phantoms, chasing and fleeing in the middle of the battlefield, leaving afterimages everywhere on the battlefield.

In a short time, the battlefield was full of afterimages, as if there were more than twice as many people out of thin air! Looking at the afterimages that had not dispersed for a long time around him, Nie Feng swallowed his saliva silently, he thought that with the Wind God Legs, his speed was already unparalleled in the world, but today he found that even if he carried the Wind God Legs, which was the best at chasing the wind and catching shadows, the speed was still a little slower than that of Richard and Emperor Shakti.

This couldn't help but blow him to his heart, aren't you one a swordsman, and the other is the master of the Heavenly Gate? Who is the one who specializes in leg training!

"Little Sword Master, why don't you show up for a fight?"

The voice of the Emperor seemed to come from all directions, omnipresent, and spread throughout the battlefield. At the same time, his spiritual power spread in all directions, detecting Richard's location like a radar.

After a while, Emperor Shakti's face was happy, and his figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in another corner of the battlefield, right in front of Richard, and his right hand was clawed towards him.

Richard's reaction was very fast, and Pai Yun Palm immediately launched a palm swing, and Emperor Shakti slapped him with a palm, and the five fingers of his right hand were clasped tightly, firmly grasping his right hand!

The next moment, Richard only felt that a majestic internal force was surging towards him from the Emperor's body, and this internal force was extremely assimilating, and he actually continued to assimilate the internal force in his body into another kind of internal force, which flowed towards the Emperor's body uncontrollably.

The corners of Emperor Shakti's mouth hooked up a smug smile, and he said coldly: "Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra!" ”

Richard was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Emperor Shakti would also devour other people's internal forces! A ruthless color immediately appeared in his eyes, and the Northern Shengong was activated, devouring all the internal force of Emperor Shakti in his body, and a majestic suction force was immediately generated in the palm of his hand, sucking back the internal force that flowed into Emperor Shakti's body!

Emperor Shakti's face stiffened slightly, and there was some surprise in his eyes, but soon this trace of surprise disappeared, and with a sneer, the Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra was fully exerted, and the majestic internal force poured towards Richard's body.

Although the Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra and the Northern Shengong are both martial arts that devour the internal power of others, the difference between the two is that although the essence of the Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra is devouring, its technique is not devouring, but assimilation, carefully speaking, this heart method will first transform part of the internal force of the Sacred Heart Mantra into true qi similar to the target, integrate into it, and then control it from the inside, and finally transform it into a part of the Sacred Heart Mantra with the goal, while still maintaining the essence and curiosity of the original true qi.

And the Northern Shengong is like a glutton, brutally inhaling the internal force of others directly into his own body, so although there are advantages but also disadvantages, that is, two completely different internal forces will fight each other in the body.

The two were at a stalemate for a long time, and they saw Richard's right arm suddenly bulge, as if an earthworm was constantly scurrying around in his body. His face changed suddenly.

Seeing this, Emperor Shakti sneered even more, and once again increased the output of his internal force, and the cultivation of thousands of years had already made his internal force extremely strong, almost reaching the point of being inexhaustible!