The people of the Pure Altar scattered and fled, and soon drowned in the darkness beyond the horizon, and the Shangguan family also chased after them, and quickly disappeared, and the few remaining people outside the mountain range also did not agree with each other, and began a fierce battle.

In order to reach the peak, Shangguan Yangwei cultivated three incomplete king-level spells, and he also carried two complete royal weapons on his body, one offensive and one defensive, although he could not fully exert this power, but his power should not be underestimated.

The vitality of the fire attribute was surging, and the raging fire burned and erupted, creating a monstrous sea of fire, and the terrifying high temperature baked the earth, and with each swing of the crimson battle axe, the surrounding trees were burned into charred ashes, and even the space continued to tremble, emitting bursts of wails.

Opposite to the sea of fire, there was a cold wave flying in the sky, and the violent wind swept away, tearing the surrounding things into countless pieces, and the freezing ice and snow spread, and the heaven and earth were covered with a thin layer of frost, as if to completely freeze time and space.

In terms of cultivation alone, Jing Fanchen is even worse than Shangguan Yangwei, but in terms of combat power, it is comparable, but compared to this equipment, it is more than a step worse, and the battle is only a tea time, and Jing Fanchen's body is already scarred.

With the golden armor on his body, he resisted most of the attacks for Shangguan Yangwei, the crimson battle axe in his hand, and the sharp axe, so that Jing Fanchen could only dodge and escape, and he was in danger under the dense attack.

Although the broken knife in Jing Fanchen's hand is extraordinary, he doesn't know the specific grade, and he can even resist the crimson battle axe without being bad, but the power that erupted is only a half-step king level, far inferior to the battle axe and the golden armor, which also caused Jing Fanchen to be invincible to Shangguan Yangwei.

Although they are all Chong Pulse Realm, but the peak and the late stage cannot be compared, the battle between the two of Jing Fanchen has affected Fang Yuan, and Yeyang and the others can only avoid their edge and fight in the distance.

The two golden whips used by Shangguan Xuanwu were also half-step royal weapons, with extraordinary power, and with the special whip method of the best spirit level, with the support of the strong divine element of the high-level peak of the Chong Pulse Realm, the attacks were endless, forcing Yeyang to retreat one after another.

And Yeyang's black magic bow did not have black iron arrows, and the three-life cold halberd that was easy to use before, and the golden holy sword that was also sealed by the sword collapsed, and it couldn't exert much power, so he could only fight with his bare hands, and the body method that came and went without a trace made Shangguan Xuanwu restrain his hands and feet.

The sharp edge of the metallic vitality flickered, and the three-foot-long golden whip was swung out at once, with unparalleled power, and struck Yeyang's body, but the light point was shattered, and the attack was only an afterimage.

Yeyang's footsteps moved, his black wings waved, and he quietly appeared behind Shangguan Xuanwu, and sent a ferocious sweep towards his head, Shangguan Xuanwu reacted in time, and the golden whip in his hand hit him easily.

Yeyang disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he had already kicked him in the back, Shangguan Xuanwu vomited blood in pain, but he also seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack, and his backhand was a whip, which hit Yeyang's thigh, leaving a bloody mark.

The strength of the two is almost the same, and after fighting for less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of rounds of confrontation have been held, and the two sides also have their own victories and defeats, which can only be said to be evenly matched.

Shangguan Xuanwu's speed was too slow, and injuries kept appearing on his body, but his defense was too strong, and the injuries were harmless, while although Yeyang's injuries were few, his defense was insufficient, and every blow he received was not light.

Compared to the equal and difficult bloody battles of Jing Fanchen and Yeyang, Ye Xiao is much easier, although he is only a middle-level beast king, but the bloodline power of the ancient beast should not be underestimated, not to mention all kinds of powerful bloodline secret techniques, that is, a strong body, launching ordinary attacks and defenses is enough to make Shangguan Xuanming dodge in a hurry.

Whether it is a brutal and rough body collision, or a slightly skillful claw pounce and tail sweeping, Shangguan Xuanming has to peel off his skin when he receives a casual blow, but his random blow can't even hurt Ye Xiao's hair, only a powerful magic attack can hurt the flesh and skin.

Trapping the enemy with the Black Mist Swamp, then using the roaring sound wave to hit head-on, and then launching an eight-claw attack while the opponent's brain was roaring, a series of attacks made Shangguan Xuanming deal with it in a hurry, and the slightest carelessness would shatter his bones.

As the deputy head of the Shangguan family, the high-level god king of the Chongmai Realm, Shangguan Xuanming is naturally not a weak person, not to mention anything else, there are still means to save his life, relying on the assistance of various pills, as well as the soft armor of the half-step king level on his body, although Ye Xiao can crush him, but in a short period of time, it cannot cause him fatal damage.

The moon gradually set on the horizon, and the dawn sun revealed its brilliance from the top of the mountain, if the predetermined route was followed, the people of the Pure Altar should have left the hinterland of the Protoss, and both the Pure Mortal Dust and the Night Sun tried to get out of the battlefield, but the opponent did not give up, and entangled them to the death.

Just when the two of them were racking their brains and quietly planning how to leave the battlefield, in the mountains and forests more than ten miles away, a fire suddenly lit up, a vague figure shook, and there was a lot of noise, as if a large group of people were rushing here.

"It's not good, it's the Holy Sword Sect!" Yeyang's face changed drastically, and then Chenguang saw the clothes of the person who came clearly, recognized the identity, and secretly screamed in his heart, the situation here is not good, if there is another Holy Sword Sect, then really don't want to leave.

However, their faces are not good, it does not mean that Shangguan Yangwei and the others are in a good mood, they are also gloomy, although the three major forces of the Protoss are all standing on a united front, there is no lack of competition and comparison between them.

The Shangguan family suffered heavy losses this time, naturally they didn't want others to see and ridicule them, especially since they hadn't brought the murderer to justice until now, and they didn't want others to get involved.

No matter what they thought, Yeyang and Jing Fanchen were completely determined to leave in their hearts, no matter what means they used, Jing Fanchen directly spoke: "Leave separately and meet at the main altar!"

"Leave, don't even think about it!" Shangguan Yangwei, who was fighting against him, heard this, and he was even more angry, and his shots became even more ruthless, and the fierce offensive was pressing step by step.

"Ice Storm!" Jing Fanchen flew to avoid his attack, and immediately launched a big killing move, the ice wind attribute human yuan riot all over his body, the black and white wings behind him vibrated violently, the ice and snow flew and swirled, and a terrifying cold wave storm formed, engulfing Shangguan Yangwei without saying anything.

The magic of the Holy Rank is extraordinary, even if it is just getting started, it also caught Shangguan Yangwei off guard, although it did not cause much damage, it firmly trapped him, and the effect of desperately struggling was also minimal.

However, Jing Fanchen was not at all relaxed, he knew that if he left like this, the strength of the official would soon break free from the blockade and catch up with him again to start a battle, which would be useless.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, he nodded imperceptibly, as if he had made a decision, his right hand quietly raised the broken knife in his hand, and his left hand was placed on the knife, and with a slight wipe, a blood stain appeared on the blade, but it was instantly swallowed by the broken knife.

Jing Fanchen's face showed a hideous color, as if he was enduring great pain, and the broken knife in his hand was also trembling violently, and the boundless terrifying aura emanated from above, and the edge was initially revealed, and even the surrounding space was torn apart by stabbing and tearing.

As soon as this breath appeared, Yeyang found that the Langya halberd in his body had also become unstable, and he wanted to break out uncontrollably, but he suppressed it in time, and looked at the broken knife in Jing Fanchen's hand with palpitations, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

No one noticed his abnormality, and they all involuntarily stopped the battle and looked at Jing Fanchen, the power of the broken knife gradually recovered, and the pain suffered by Jing Fanchen also skyrocketed, the green tendons on his head burst out, his clothes were torn, and the surface of his body was torn one after another.

Soon, the strength grew to a critical point, the maximum amount that the body could have, and it was uncontrollable, Jing Fanchen also gritted his teeth, and swung out a knife with all his strength, and his breath became weak and dying with the swing of this knife.

A terrifying slash, indescribable of its power, tore through the air, passed through space, and even time was frozen slowly, like a white light, and fell fiercely in the center of the storm.

"Boom!" There was a roar, and the energy rolled up into a hurricane, turning into waves that overflowed and spread, without looking at the result, Jing Fanchen swallowed a small return pill of spiritual products, his breath returned to stability, and he turned around and left directly.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, and Yeyang also took the opportunity to make a strong sneak attack on Shangguan Xuanwu, but Shangguan Xuanwu reacted in time and did not suffer any fatal injuries, but fortunately, Ye Xiao opened the bloodline and sent out a roaring sound wave, which seriously injured Shangguan Xuanming, and turned around to attack Shangguan Xuanwu together.

The eighth form of the Kaishan Fist accurately landed on Shangguan Xuanwu's body, beating him to vomit blood and retreat, and Ye Xiao also sent out the Eight Split Claws of the Blood Secret Technique at the same time, and the criss-crossing eight claws also hit his body.

suffered two heavy blows in succession, wounded and injured, Shangguan Xuanwu vomited blood, and flew upside down for nearly a hundred zhang, but he still resisted hard, stood tall, and his eyes were blazing, blocking the path of the two.

Yeyang's eyes showed a fierce light, and at this moment, he really had a murderous intention towards the person in front of him, and he had the urge to blow him into slag, and after shouting angrily, he used the Kaishan Fist again.

Type 1, Type 2...... The seventh style, all the way to the eighth style, bombarded Shangguan Xuanwu's upright body in turn, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, never taking a step back, Yeyang was angry in his heart, and he took advantage of the situation and threw out another punch, an ordinary punch, but it contained unparalleled power, and it was hit solidly.

"Poof!" The terrifying power erupted, with the power to shatter everything, and unstoppably blasted Shangguan Xuanwu away, spilling bright blood all over the ground, Shangguan Xuanwu's half of his shoulders were shattered, and he fell unconscious after screaming.

And Yeyang instantly felt that his whole body had lost its strength, and he fell to the ground without support, and his vision gradually blurred......