The book mountain is very brittle, and the crisp one is directly pierced without force.

It's just that above the book mountain, a large pen is quietly waiting for the great masterpiece.

The Holy Venerable held a huge pen in his hand and smiled with a smile on his face:

"Ten thousand years of pen and book!"

With a stroke of thick ink, the Great Divine Worker felt the heaviness of the Holy Venerable.

Song Yingxing scolded secretly:

"What a big yin ratio!"

The big sword in his hand was held tighter, and the mechanical body sank suddenly, and the energy was transported fatally, and he roared angrily:

"The sword should be raised !!"

The huge energy sword qi rushed out of the body, directly attacking the Saint Venerable who was holding the pen.

When the Holy Venerable saw it, he secretly said that it was not good!

He also put away his smile, the scroll protected his surroundings, his body fluttered lightly, and he dodged the sword qi.

Without the support of a huge pen, his thick ink was also affected by the effectiveness.

"Swords swing in all directions!"

It was another move that opened and closed, and the big sword in Song Yingxing's hand was danced into a ball of flowers by him.

The mountain of books and thick ink were gone under his sword style.

The two of them exchanged a few moves, regardless of victory or defeat.

Song Yingxing returned to his own formation, and the Holy Venerable also retreated a little.

The two of them quieted down, but the crowd outside was boiling.

All kinds of discussions are also floating in the ears of everyone.

"The strength of the great gods of the Tiangong clan is so strong!"

"Why doesn't the Holy Venerable magnify his moves, is this releasing water?"

"That's it, why don't the Holy Venerable dare to fight!"

The Holy Venerable was floating in the sky, and he was slightly angry when he heard the discussion.

His face turned cold and he coughed lightly.

The voice was very transparent, which made everyone's hearts half cold.

For a while, the scene became silent again.

Song Yingxing smiled:

"Holy Venerable, it seems that you are empty, what? Bad kidneys? ”

Hearing Song Yingxing's sarcasm, the Holy Venerable also knew that he was a little stingy in what he had done.

It's just that his skin is as thick as a scroll, and he doesn't take it to heart at all.

A smile continued to appear on his face, and he said lightly:

"The strength of Song Da Shengong has risen, and there are successors of the Tiangong family, fortunately, fortunately!"

As he spoke, his gaze crossed Song Yingxing and went to Tiangong Port.

A puzzled look appeared on the saint's face, as if he felt something.

"Did you still give him a reaction?"

Song Yingxing saw the change in the Saint Venerable's gaze, and he also knew that Mo Ju's matter might not be able to hide the Saint Venerable's investigation.

"What to do? Will the Lord wreak havoc? ”

Song Yingxing was still thinking about countermeasures, only to hear another chuckle from the Holy Venerable:

"Hehe, the great god is really calculating, that thing actually dares to give it to him now, do you really have the confidence to stop me?"

Of course, Song Yingxing couldn't be cowardly at this time, he was also a big sword, and shouted angrily:

"Holy Venerable! If you use all your strength, I can't do anything, but your injured body, my great miracle can still cut two swords! ”

After finishing speaking, Song Yingxing directly took up, and the big sword slashed towards the Holy Venerable with a cold light.

"Since talking can't delay time, let's use battle to delay time!"

Without saying a word, the great god Song Yingxing was full of firepower, and the big sword with a roar directly attacked the Holy Venerable.

The Great Divine Gong fought against the Holy Venerable, in order to buy enough time for Mo Ju.

But where is this time so easy to fight.

The Saint Venerable is the Saint Venerable after all, and his strength, even if he is damaged, is still a top-notch existence.

It didn't take long for the Great Divine Gong's moves to be seen through by the Holy Venerable, and his attack lost the momentum it had at the beginning.

The Venerable had expected such an outcome, and he was now able to handle it with ease.

It's just that his mind is not on Song Yingxing.

He had been looking for Moju's figure from the beginning.

However, he only had a vague idea, and he couldn't determine the exact location of Moju.

The Venerable was quite amazed in his heart:

"It's evil, why does Mo Ju's position keep changing?"

"Has the hidden technology of the Tiangong clan reached this point?"

He looked at Song Yingxing again, but he didn't find any special equipment.

This situation also made him even more confused.

And Song Yingxing is unwilling:

"Holy Venerable? Sure enough, it is an insurmountable mountain. ”

His attack had been done to the extreme, but this attack still only dragged down the Holy Venerable, and did not do him any harm.

Song Yingxing recalled the scene again.

The scene when the Holy Venerable was in front of the Dragon Gate.

The scene sweeping the audience with a scroll in hand.

That scene that impressed everyone in the world.

That kind of Saint Venerable is really powerless to resist.

"Holy Venerable, is he really that strong?"

Song Yingxing's heart gradually sank.

He didn't know if the Great Elder's decision was correct, and he didn't know if his arrival was wise.

My heart became more and more anxious, and the moves in my hand were also a little scattered.

A high-intensity attack cannot guarantee long-term operation even if it is a great artifact.

Besides, his mechanical body also needs to rest.

The engine has been running in an overloaded state and is now also a little inresponsive.

The effect of the loss of movement also made his follow-up moves a little weak.

Looking at the Holy Venerable again, he already clearly has some advantages.

Song Yingxing's heart is horizontal:

"It seems that I need to use a special move, but now Mo Ju is there...

He didn't know how Mo Ju was progressing, whether Song Jinyin could give things over as he had ordered.

"Leave it to fate!"

With a sigh in his heart, he opened one of the safety of the mechanical body.

A big red button stands out.

The button that this ink giant once pressed by mistake is now Song Yingxing also wants to press it.

A white light rose into the sky, and Song Yingxing's mechanical body also changed.

The original black paint has been changed to sky blue, and a pair of beautiful wings have grown on the back.

The white light shot straight into the sky and rushed into the universe, as if connecting with the heart of the universe.

It's just that this scene didn't last long, and the white light suddenly diverged in all directions, causing waves of fluctuations.

The Venerable directly withstood the impact of the white light.

He didn't have any damage.

But those ordinary people have suffered greatly.

Although this white light was under Song Yingxing's control, the power was reduced.

But the attack was still not something they could withstand.

Not only the Sacred Heart City's side, but also the Tiangong clan's side also suffered the attack.

For some unknown reason, they weren't hurt much.

If they looked closely, they would find that some of the energy blocks on their bodies had been shattered, and their energy had been reduced a lot.

The Holy Venerable raised his hand slightly, and a holy light spread towards the people in the Sacred Heart City.

They suddenly felt a lot lighter.

For a while, the audience was full of pious cheers:

"Thank you, Your !!"

Holy Venerable, no matter when and where, he will do such things to buy people's hearts.

The Venerable was satisfied, and he felt that the injuries on his body had been reduced by another point.

"Can the power of the Heart of the Universe stop me? Song Yingxing, you are too naïve! ”

A thick volume of pages appeared in front of the Venerable, and the holy light on it was extremely dazzling.

And next to the scroll is a large pen of gold.

The Lord bowed three times, and then took the pen with the book, exuding supreme glory.

At this moment, Song Yingxing seemed to see the scene again.

"The Holy One ... Is it back again? ”

He couldn't think about it anymore, the button had been pressed, and the next thing to do was to attack desperately.

With the power of the Heart of the Universe, Song Yingxing's attack was even more rapid.

It's just that the Saint Venerable is no longer the Saint Venerable just now.

"Write the country!"

The four characters come out together, and the golden large pen draws the space straight.

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists!

The mountains and rivers depicted in the golden pen seem to be real.

These countless mountains and rivers directly smashed on Song Yingxing's body, making him unable to turn over.

The Holy Venerable took a step forward, and the golden tip of the pen pressed against Song Yingxing's chest:

"Do little ants want to turn the sky upside down? What wishful thinking! ”

Song Yingxing's face was full of ashes.

He didn't expect to activate his final skill, but he couldn't survive the Saint Venerable's move.

"Is this really the end of it?"

Song Yingxing was really unwilling.

The Great Elder's decisions are never wrong.

But why don't you have the slightest resistance?

"Die!"

The Holy Venerable snorted lightly and poked down with a large pen.

It's just that this one didn't poke in for half a point.

"Sage, are you finally not pretending?"

A woman's voice rang out, white light flashed on her hand, and her palm pressed against the tip of the pen.

"Who is it?"

The Holy Venerable screamed, and his body moved even more rapidly, leaving the existing area.

As soon as you lift your foot, you float into the air again and look down below.

"It's you!"

"It's me, what? Is there a problem? ”

"I knew you had a problem!"

The Holy Venerable was annoyed and angry, and his face was also changing with various colors.

"You're the woman's spokesperson?"

The woman helped Song Yingxing up and put him aside.

She walked forward slowly, looking at the Saint Venerable in the air:

"Don't you even dare to say the name of the Heart of the Universe? Saint, don't pretend. ”

The woman took another step forward, and the Venerable flew a foot high.

"What? Don't dare to come down? Sage, your courage has become smaller. ”

The woman sneered at the "Holy Venerable" and continued to provoke.

The Holy Venerable's face changed, and he raised his height a little, and retorted with a hard mouth:

"Hehe, I'm not as knowledgeable as women! Get out of the way, there's none of your business here! ”

"That's it, saint! You give it to my mother, come down! ”

"Whew!"

A brick-like object is fleeting.

When he found the trace again, he had already come to the air and smashed it firmly on the face of the "Holy Venerable".

"Ahh You sneak attack! ”

The gorgeous stroke of the "Holy Venerable" suddenly fell from the sky.

The woman sneered again:

"I told you to come down, but you just didn't listen, really, take me again!"

The woman's body rose into the sky and rushed towards the falling "Holy Venerable".

Her pink fist, with a vicious wind, smashed directly into his face.

At this time, the "Holy Venerable" was no longer disguised, the holy light on his body was bright, and his figure stopped suddenly for a moment.

"Woman! You've me off completely, and I won't let you go! ”

An old man's voice sounded kind.

Even anger has the smell of a book.

The Venerable is no longer the same as before, he is now completely changed.

The woman also stopped her attack and withdrew her fist.

She slowly floated to the ground and looked up at the saint:

"It seems that you are still unwilling!"