Chapter 239: Holy War

The expressions of the Sea Clan and the Penglai Immortal Island powerhouses also became solemn, and the aura in their bodies was running to maintain their best combat effectiveness.

"Emperor, am I going up to challenge?"

The Soul Void Son spoke, and the breath in his body became scorching, and there was a flame that devoured the void, burning fiercely, and it was about to fill the world.

"Don't play yet!"

Yu Sheng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said.

Before leaving, he wanted the Soul Void Son to fight and win a battle, but after coming to the Dead Sea, he came to the conclusion from the Soul Void Son that the Sea Emperor and the Penglai Island Lord were both half-step Emperor powerhouses, not the rumored Saint Peak Martial Artists at all.

The half-step Great Emperor Warrior, the aura of physical fitness, has undergone a qualitative change, and the power is powerful.

With the strength of the Soul Void Son, it is difficult to defeat, and even if you launch the power of the Nine Rank Soul, it may not be successful.

Judging comprehensively, once the soul void son plays, there is a high probability that he will be targeted by the Sea Emperor and the Penglai Island Lord.

"Blue Moon Heart, let's go to the ring of life and death!"

On the border of the Dead Sea, an old woman with her eyes closed slowly opened her eyes, her face was mean, her eyes were cold, and she was not good at first glance.

The nine heavens shook, and the clouds in the sky were instantly shattered by the sound waves, turning into nothing, and there was no cloud!

In the ring of life and death, the void distorted, and the old woman who had just spoken walked out, wearing a black military uniform, covering her bloated body, her face was dark, and she was covered with pus-gushing tumors, which looked particularly scary.

"Oh my God, she is a ghost and a saint, the first loose cultivator in the East China Sea, and the only one who has broken through the holy one. ”

There was a second-rate powerhouse, and his face was full of horror, as if he had encountered a terrible demon and monster, and his soul was trembling.

People are as their name suggests!

The life of the ghost and the saint is to live in hatred, be bold and reckless, practice a murderous magic skill, devour newborn babies, cook and steam, and be proficient in everything.

To this end, she also wrote a book called 'Cannibalism'!

Many forces in the East China Sea have been poisoned by him, but they dare not speak out, after all, the ghost and the sage have no fixed place to live, wandering around, and no one knows where she is.

Even Penglai Xiandao is reluctant to meddle in this matter!

"I heard that when the ghost enemy sage was young, he was beautiful and moving, and he had a charming appearance, and later he was moved by his true feelings and fell in love with a man, but the man she liked was with Lan Yuexin in private for the sake of power and status......"

"Later, when the ghost enemy found out about this, he found the man and wanted an explanation, who would have thought that the man was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so he actually moved to kill......

"The ghost enemy sage found out in time, but he was still injured in the dantian, and he couldn't practice normal exercises, he could only practice demon skills, so that he became what he is now, sad ......"

There was a gray-haired, old man, who shook his head and said regretfully.

In that era, who in the world did not know the name of 'ghost fairy', countless young Tianjiao admired his appearance, and there were countless suitors.

He's one of them!

Providence makes people, that perfect her, now she is an old woman who is not a human being, a ghost or a ghost.

"Poor man, there must be something to hate!"

Yu Sheng heard the old man's words, and secretly sighed to himself, Chonglou and the others were deeply touched after hearing it.

"No wonder you dare to challenge the deity, it turns out that you have broken through to the late stage of the Holy Stage. ”

Lan Yue's heart shook and appeared in the ring, with a smile and a seductive charm, making many people raise small flags at the bottom half of their height.

A strength of the late stage of the Holy Saint spread around, the aura swirled, and the life and death ring continued to expand, reaching hundreds of miles in diameter.

The aftermath of the battle in the Holy Realm can cover at least a hundred miles.

"Die! When I kill you, I'll kill that bad guy again!"

The ghost enemy sage roared angrily, and a cloud of black demonic qi emerged, like a hate-filled unjust spirit, with scarlet light, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding more than ten miles, like a demon realm.

"Assert ......"

The creepy laughter that made people listen to it, coming out of the demonic qi, left with the aura of killing, and at any time, a fatal blow would erupt.

The blue moon heart is slightly dignified, and a hosta is taken out, which is exquisite and beautiful, and the mysterious patterns are carved on it, blooming with a powerful atmosphere.

Bright moon hairpin!

The artifact of the Blue Moon Pavilion can drain the power of heaven and earth, and its strength is strong, and there are few enemies in the same realm.

"Damn, this hairpin should belong to me, Yan Ruyu, you white-eyed wolf, a negative man......"

When he saw the hairpin, in the thick demonic aura, there was a roar of the ghost and the saint, accompanied by a shocking sword aura, which was thousands of zhang long.

Bang!

The boundless void is like a broken mirror, and it is all wiped out in an instant.

This blow, if placed in the outside world, can easily destroy a second-rate force.

"Bright moon and clear breeze, guard!"

Lan Yuexin calmed her mind, cut her fingers, and a drop of blood flowed out, invading the Mingyue hairpin, she is not the owner of the hairpin, to control the hairpin, you must use blood as a medium.

Buzz Buzz......

With her as the center, the aura within a radius of dozens of miles swarmed in, forming a defensive cover, thousands of layers thick, like a turtle shell.

Rumble!

The sword qi was unstoppable, pouring over the heaven and earth, and slamming into the defensive cover.

There was an earth-shattering roar, which made the warriors watching from the Dead Sea boil with blood and blood, and they almost exploded and died, all of them showed shocked looks.

Is this the battle of the Holy Warriors?

It's horrible!

Click......

The defensive shield formed by the bright moon hairpin, the aura crystal was shattered, swallowed by the shattered void, and disappeared into the unknown region.

Bang bang bang......

Blue Moon Heart kept retreating, stepping out of deep pits in the hard ring, and stone chips flew wildly.

A trace of blood, hanging in the corner of the mouth!

In the pitch-black demonic mist, the Demon Venerator walked out, carrying the black mist in the sky, and countless skulls appeared around him, only the size of a fist, all of which were the heads of babies.

"Ten Thousand Babies Raising Heavenly Formula"!

This is a practice practiced by a ghost and enemy saint, and every time a baby is swallowed, a skeleton will be formed when the exercise is run at full strength.

At a glance, there are at least 100,000 babies!

"That's ruthless!"

Yu Sheng smacked his tongue and was also shocked, this is more than 100,000 babies......

How desperate it must be to put aside conscience and choose this path that spurns all beings.

"Why are you so strong?"

Blue Moon Heart clutched her chest, her full chest, rising and falling with her breathing, even if she was injured, it was extremely attractive.

She couldn't figure it out!

is also in the late stage of the Holy Being, and she is still holding an artifact, why is she defeated so simply?

"Have you ever felt hatred?"

"Have you experienced the days of living in hatred for thousands of years?"

The ghost enemy saint had a hideous face and shouted hysterically, becoming like this, she has not seen outsiders for 10,000 years, and lives a normal life.

She went from being alone to becoming a ghost!

Hatred has sustained her to the present.

"I recognize ......"

In the depths of Lan Yuexin's eyes, a trace of fear flashed, and she no longer had the desire to fight, ready to admit defeat.

"Die!"

How could the ghost enemy sage let Lan Yuexin admit defeat, countless skeletons exploded, and the waves of qi were choppy, condensing two sword qi, one black and one white.