Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Riding on the power of the flame dragon's scattered scales, the golden dragon shadow flashed out quickly, swept the spear, and then the blood spattered on the spot, Yi Heng glanced coldly, and continued to kill the other person.

They are already all inhuman forms burned by the Black Lotus Demon Fire, and one constant shot is to kill one person. Of course, it is also because of his amazing speed under the dragon blood war god body.

Another shot swept out, but it was stopped by a red copper tripod, which is naturally not just a treasure. However, Yiheng is not afraid, the other party is just a sick tiger, and the wishful bell in his palm flies out, rapidly becoming large and unstoppable.

After the Ruyi Bell flew out, Yiheng turned around and looked at Bai Xiangle who was rushing quickly, and he didn't need to look at the result behind him, because there was only one result, death!

Bai Xiangle held a golden long sword, and came in a rage, with a beast shadow behind him, golden eyes, the head of the tiger king, the body of a lion, and the scales of the dragon armor, and the power of powerful bloodlines emerged, coming from the ancient times.

"Baixiang Imperial Family!"

Yiheng muttered, he didn't know these people, but he knew that Bai Xiangle's Innocent Celestial Body, ranked thirteenth among the seventy-two Innocent Celestial Bodies, Bai Xiang Lingshen.

Although the ranking of the Innocent Celestial Body does not represent the strength, it definitely represents the strength of this clan.

Bai Xiang Shui, pregnant spirit god, is known as the spirit god of Bai Xiang is a kind of beast, the divine beast of the Bai Xiang royal family, it is rumored that it has ancient blood flowing in its body, which can show its strength.

Yiheng's face showed a cautious look, not because he was afraid of the forces behind Bai Xiangle, but because he reacted to the powerful instinct of the person in front of him. In the face of the strong, those who are not serious are fools.

"Today, the gods can't save you. ”

Bai Xiangle said angrily, it was also a three-zhang tall Dharma body, and the golden light on the golden long sword flowed, like a brilliant golden yang transformed into a sword, wrapped in an incomparable momentum, breaking through the wind and slashing down.

When the sword is swung out, it is bound to urge the mountains.

Yiheng held the gun and cast the Ten Shadows of the Xuan Spear, resisting this blow, and the agitation of the Shenyuan, like a muffled thunder, exploded, blooming bright light in the abyss.

One black and one gold, separated by guns and swords, form a stark contrast, but they are evenly matched.

"It's such a powerful body, it's interesting. ”

Bai Xiangle sneered, just saying that it was interesting, but Yiheng's feelings were completely different. He felt the pressure, especially the Ruyi Spear in his hand, if it weren't for the blessing of Shen Yuan, I was afraid that it would have shattered on the spot.

This is the power of the Pregnant Spirit Soldier, not only is it more handy when it comes to the weapon, but the power of the weapon is even more powerful. On top of Bai Xiangle's golden sword, Yiheng felt a strong killing intent, it was a killing soldier.

Retreat from the first battle, rush forward and fight again.

Yiheng rushed out, and the gun came out like the wind.

This shot did not cause any more wind and waves, as if it was the wind itself, blowing between heaven and earth, so it was not hindered at all, and even faintly had the power of heaven and earth to help, and the power was condensed in one shot.

This shot, if there is divine help.

Bai Xiangle rushed out, and the golden sword turned into a dragon.

A sword out, if the golden dragon is born, the howling wind, the low sword roar, the rampaging stegosaurus. The scattered sword qi left cracks in the air, as if the space had cracked.

Both of them are in a hurry, the momentum of wind and fire, subverting Xuanhuang, the moment they meet, the entire abyss seems to have only this one shot and one sword.

Rumble.

The tremor exploded again, and the ground rumbled for three breaths. The howling wind, the sand and stones, were blown away one after another.

Everyone watching the battle from a distance was shocked, this battle was thrilling, none of them expected that Yiheng would be able to take Bai Xiangle's two moves and still be undefeated.

Of course, what I didn't expect is still to come.

Yiheng put away the gun, because if the battle continued, the Ruyi gun would definitely collapse, and in the face of the pregnant spirit soldiers, Yiheng decided that he could not resist.

In other words, the strategy should be changed.

Yiheng rushed forward again, this time it was just a punch, but this punch was absolutely domineering. If the dragon claw is swung out, the shadow of the Thunder Sound Fist, the fire of the red dragon and the flame divine element converge in it, and the golden light bursts out.

With a punch, he fearlessly blasted towards the golden sword that ushered in him, and on the surface of his body, the golden dragon patterns all lit up, and the golden dragon patterns on his back suddenly came to life, brewing a fatal blow.

The dragon fist and the sword of the golden dragon met again, bursting out with extremely powerful power, and when the stalemate occurred, it was like a moonlight protruding, like a cold light flying out, slashing out a life-threatening sword.

This sword is even more powerful than the Dragon Fist, especially the sword intent in it, although it is not very strong, it is absolutely deterrent. At this time, the Taiyin Sword, although the power of the burst is not as good as that of the imperial soldiers, but the edge of the sword is still there, and this sword is easily unstoppable.

"Is it finally here?"

Bai Xiangle seemed to have expected it for a long time, because he knew that Yiheng had the Taiyin Sword on his body, so he naturally had been on guard for a long time, and when the Taiyin Sword was cut out, a string of golden flying beads also rushed up and exploded together.

The abyssal land where the golden and silver light spread and was dazzling, as if the heavens and the earth had suddenly cooled down, and the fierce wind that was wanton and raging also carried three points of coldness, as well as the intention of slaughter.

Suddenly, a golden giant shadow turned into a streamer and rushed out, passing over Bai Xiangle and sweeping towards the two people who were recovering and resting in the distance.

"I'll kill these two seriously injured first. ”

Yiheng roared angrily, the killing intent was very strong, and the speed was almost in the blink of an eye. But the golden sword that followed him was also killed.

"Hubris, asked about my sword first. ”

Bai Xiangle said coldly, he had already moved the real killing intent, but he didn't expect Yiheng to be so difficult. Although he is a king, he is physically powerful, and many invincible kings are far behind.

Moreover, Yiheng's black Shenyuan mixed with different fires turned out to be no weaker than his Shenyuan, or even stronger.

Comparing several aspects, it can be said that their gap is almost small.

When Bai Xiangle's golden sword fell, Yiheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, suddenly changed direction, and swept towards the seriously injured young man with a broken leg in the distance.

The golden dragon shadow slashed down the Taiyin sword again, and the embarrassed figure that escaped was killed by a sword. Then, when Bai Xiangle came in anger, Yiheng rushed towards the two people outside the ice wall, which was his ultimate goal.

There's a fight on their side, but the ice wall is constantly wreaking havoc. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, his original purpose was to rescue the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Mountains, and at least to buy her some time.

"Stop him. ”

Bai Xiangle was angry, he was delayed when he just withdrew the attack, and it was already too late to chase after him, and Yiheng had already gone to the ice wall one step earlier. However, there are still two invincible kings there.

Both of them sacrificed their strongest weapons and the strongest armor. They hadn't cultivated the Pure Celestial Body, and they had just seen Yiheng's killing, so they were all a little scared.

"Death to those who stand in my way. ”

Yiheng held the Ruyi Bell in his hand, looked at the two people in front of him, as if looking at two children, snorted coldly, and the Ruyi Bell flew out ruthlessly, and suddenly turned into a height of nine zhang, like a flying mountain smashing down.

After transforming into an unsullied celestial body, Yiheng was even more usable to the Wishful Clock, and his strength and weight, size and speed were all greatly increased.

Under the shock, the two of them avoided it from a distance, and the Ruyi Bell was too powerful to be stopped. However, although they avoided it, they all sent out a powerful blow, and they came towards Yiheng.

The sword light is like water, the sword light is like silver, just by perceiving it, you know that its power is similar to divine art, not a natal divine art, but it is definitely a powerful attack.

Yiheng didn't have to exert any effort to block it, and he had already flown back to the Ruyi Bell to cover him again. The light of the sword fell on the Ruyi Bell, and the bell rang with a hint of antiquity, resounding throughout the abyss.

Although Yiheng dodged the attack again, he was surrounded again, Bai Xiangle killed with a gloomy face, and then there was one more thing in his hand, which was the string of golden beads, and there were sixteen of them under the careful count.

"The golden bead seals the Buddha and subdues the demons in the world. ”

With an angry shout, a string of golden beads flew out, and sixteen golden beads scattered, but soon they moved again, and they gathered into a huge palm with spirituality, and the golden light was shining, like the hand of a Buddha, falling from the sky.

"The Mark of Demon Suppression. ”

A palm fell from the sky, with terrifying power, towards the Ruyi Bell, bang, with the sound of golden light, and the earth cracked, but the Ruyi Bell was intact.

"I'll see how long you can stay in there. ”

Bai Xiangle said in a deep voice, the killing intent was written on his face, and then the golden hand of the Buddha slapped it with a palm, venting the anger of the holder from different angles.

On that day, Yiheng was changing clothes, and if he didn't control the Ruyi Bell, he would be kicked away, just like the Fire Devouring Spirit Ball would be knocked away when it was not blessed. Now, naturally, it is standing on the ground safely.

Of course, there is a slow sinking. Although the wishful bell is as immovable as a mountain, the ground is unable to withstand the huge force, constantly cracking, and the stone and soil overflow.

After another palm, the Ruyi Bell was suddenly withdrawn, and Yiheng's Dharma Body reappeared, but it was different from before, holding a huge ball between the palms, like fire and ice and snow, and the shadow of the fire dragon and the shadow of the ice and snow dragon were faintly visible inside, and the two were intertwined.

"Ice and fire are twofold, and the dragon destroys the world. ”

The huge yuan ball suddenly exploded, and then the power of ice and snow spread, and the red fire spread out like a wave, and where it passed, ice and fire fused together, and the detonation caused the earth to shake the mountains, destroying the heavens and the earth.

The three people around had already fled, but they were still one step slower, and they were drowned in the power of the surging concussion, and they didn't know how it was, but the smell of blood had dispersed, and it was very strong.

The ice and snow dissipated, the red flames disappeared, and then the figures of the three people were revealed in the distance, because they ran fast enough, so they didn't die, but they were all embarrassed. Bai Xiangle's face was just pale, and the other two fell out, covered in blood, and looked like they couldn't stand up.

However, Yiheng is also unable to support the Dharma body, and has returned to his normal appearance, although he still has some strength, but it is also the end of the strong crossbow.

The terrifying power, but he couldn't get the thick ice wall, and only Yiheng was still outside the ice wall at this moment, he turned around to look, in the small ice cave, a white worm was still devouring.

Without any hesitation, the Shenyuan poured out again, bringing out the white worm, and then Yiheng took out a jade box and put away the Yuan-devouring worm.

In the distance, Bai Xiangle coughed up a mouthful of blood again, but with the body of dragon armor, it didn't seem to have any external injuries, but the power of concussion didn't act on the surface of the body, so he was like this.

"Okay, good, I'll see how you hide again. Bai Xiangle's voice was slightly low, but with a strong aura of anger and killing.

He didn't move, but the beast shadow behind him lit up, especially the two golden eyes, as if they suddenly came to life and bloomed.

Then, the golden sword in his hand flew around for a week, and it turned into nine sword shadows, and ten sword lights took the golden sword as a guide, transformed into a cross, and burst out.

And in the spirit eyes, two golden rays of light also burst out, transforming into a sword and a sword, rushing towards Yiheng. The sword light and the sword light complement each other, connected as one, like the blade of the sword that flies out, twisting and twisting.

Two attacks, issued one after another, locked a constant, and there was no way to avoid it. Of course, even if Yiheng wants to avoid it, he can't do it, because his strength is a little insufficient.

It's just that in the face of these two fierce attacks, as well as the two figures in the distance who have almost recovered, and Bai Xiangle, who still has a fight, what else can he do?