Black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the palace group formed by the vast thunder and lightning took the clouds as the cornerstone, and the whole figure clearly appeared in the sky.

Wang Ye looked up at the scene above the sky, and he could only describe his expression in horror at this time.

The figures above the gate of heaven gradually condensed, from the illusory to the clear.

"Boom."

The nine figures condensed with a loud thunderclap. Wang Ye looked up at the nine figures above the sky, his eyes were horrified, and at the same time, a trace of doubt appeared in his mind.

Liang Bing and the others looked at the nine figures that appeared above the thunderclouds in the sky from the picture, although they did not feel the coercion from them.

But the straight and upright figures were like sharp swords, looking down on all souls and arrogant to the point of no return.

Wang Ye was sure that none of the nine figures could match the characters in the mythology, who they were.

"Yikes!"

One of the nine figures let out a long roar, and a pitch-black long knife appeared in his hand from top to bottom and attacked Wang Ye.

The law moved with him, and at the moment when the man attacked Wang Ye with a knife, the power of the law moved with his figure.

At this point he is the law, and the law is him. Wang Ye felt that the space around him was imprisoned and torn.

"Kill!"

Wang Ye shouted violently, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife head-on, and the law blessed the combat power unparalleled.

"Bang."

Wang Ye raised his knife and slashed angrily, but just as he was about to slash the blade on the man. The distance between them is like the end of the world, far away.

A full blow is like slashing on cotton, and the space that is wirelessly stretched is wiped out until it disappears.

"Grass, the laws of space control."

Wang Ye's figure retreated violently, and he didn't stop until he was far away, looking at the figure solemnly.

The control of the law is not as simple as comprehending or refining the law, to the point of mastering the law, the law follows each other with a wave of the hand, and the law is a weapon.

Just now, the other party's space was waiting for me to stretch infinitely, and at first Wang Ye thought it was the end of the world in the supernatural powers. But then I found out the problem, the law contained in the supernatural power is correct, but it is also limited.

Just now, Wang Ye felt that he was about to break the boundary of the end of the world and attack the other party, but in that moment, the space stretched to an incomprehensible point in an instant, wiping out his attack.

"Who are these people? Laws in control? Is this still a catastrophe? ”

Wang Ye's heart was solemn and abnormal, one person was so difficult to deal with, let alone nine people, and the other party hadn't really made a move.

Liang Bing and the others finally saw Wang Ye, and they were extremely surprised to see the other party easily defuse Wang Ye's blow.

"What's that? I felt that the space was changed in that moment. ”

No one could answer.

"Huh."

The figure took a step forward and appeared in front of Wang Ye in the blink of an eye, and the long knife in his hand had already reached Wang Ye's body.

"Bang."

Wang Ye, who had no reaction, was slashed on his body with a knife, and his whole body smashed the hill below.

A small mountain disintegrated in an instant, turning into dust and rubble.

Getting up with difficulty, Wang Ye was embarrassed at this time, and a foot-long crack was split on the silver armor, and blood gushed out from the crack.

Apparently he was slashed with a knife, and the injury was not light.

Stretching out his hand to wipe the dust off his face, Wang Ye looked at the expressionless figure in the distance who was the only one in the sky and on the ground, gritted his teeth, and wanted to tear the other party alive.

"Again."

Wang Ye rushed up to the sky and attacked the other party, and the chains of the mana operation law flowed brilliantly.

This time, the other party didn't use the law, so he fought with Wang Ye in close quarters.

"Bang."

"Boom."

The two men stood from heaven to earth, and fought from earth to heaven. In the dark, the battle between the two crossed the blockade of time and space.

Mana, laws, supernatural powers, sword light and sword shadows cover the entire space. The entire valley below had long since been razed to the ground, with ravines and huge craters all over the place.

"Kill!"

Wang Ye was unkempt at this time, with cracks all over the silver armor on his body, and blood was dripping from the nails of his arms.

Compared with Wang Ye, that figure is still graceful, without any dust around him, and he is still looking down at Wang Ye below.

"The edge of the dust is a thought, and the white horse of heaven and earth passes through the gap."

The figure who had never opened his mouth from beginning to end, and the indifferent figure finally said the first sentence at this time.

As soon as the words fell, the space and time of this space came to a standstill. His eyes looked at Wang Ye leisurely, and the hand holding the knife pointed directly at Wang Ye.

"Bang."

The entire space was torn apart, and endless sword light slashed towards Wang Ye.

"Bang."

"Click."

Wang Ye, who had been waiting for death, found that he did not feel the pressure and pain of the attack.

When he opened his eyes and saw the endless sword light passing past him, there was a shattering sound from his body, as if the chains had been cut apart.

As time passed, Wang Ye felt that there were indeed shackles in his body that had been cut off, and he didn't know what it was or why it was in his body.

But he could clearly feel that the invisible shackles were broken, and he felt that his body was lighter, his consciousness was clearer, the things in the world in his eyes were more colorful, and his feelings about the law were more cordial.

"What is this? Why is it in my body? ”

Wang Ye was stunned to feel the change in himself, and muttered to himself.

The invisible shackles have been restricting him, but he himself has no idea, and if it weren't for this unknown figure today, he might never have felt the existence of this limitation.

Everything calmed down, and after the figure above the sky took a deep look at Wang Ye, the figure appeared in front of the palace and stood side by side with the other eight figures, and then the entire palace began to disintegrate and dissolve.

Wang Ye looked at the cloudless sky, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he never said anything.

Too many questions lingered in his mind at this time, and this catastrophe was like a child's play with no end and no end, and the confusion was gone.

But he could never forget the gaze when the figure left, there were too many meanings in it that made Wang Ye a little overwhelmed.

And the invisible and qualitative shackles in one's body, what is it? He didn't know what to do.

Liang Bing watched Wang Ye's battle with that figure, and the endless sword at the end, and thought that Wang Ye was dead.

Rose was already full of tears in her eyes, and Liang Bing was also gloomy. But the final result made everyone confused, and Wang Ye, who looked at him who was fine, wondered if the figure was useless.

Wang Ye didn't leave immediately, he just did it on the spot, and the wounds on Xuan Gong's body began to heal rapidly. It's just that the silver armor is completely scrapped, and it has been completely shattered, and it is difficult to repair it.