Feeling the strong aura transmitted from the Void Mirror, Yuan Huajun's expression on his face was slightly solemn, but what flickered in the depths of his eyes was still an undisguised greed.

"If you can start with this mirror, not only can you rely on the divine power, you will be invincible in the realm of the Great Sage, and even get a glimpse of the Great Dao Heavenly Opportunity from it, it is not impossible!"

Thinking of this, the greedy color on his face became heavier, and at the same time, his right hand suddenly clenched, and a purple light all over his body saw his flickering horizontal knife appear in his palm.

This horizontal sword is a divine weapon that he has practiced for thousands of years, and it has already been blended with his bloodline, although it is only a holy soldier, but in his own hands, the power is definitely not comparable to the use of ordinary holy soldiers.

What's more, Ye Fan and the three of them are just saint kings in the final analysis, even if they hold quasi-emperor soldiers, they can only exert three or four percent of their power at most, and Yuan Hua is confident that he can kill them with his natal saint soldiers.

I saw that he was holding a knife in his right hand, and his left hand quickly twisted out thousands of magic tricks, and the power of the rolling law was like a long river bursting its embankment, surging out from the horizontal knife blade, and the purple light covered the sky and the sun, faintly forming two distinct worlds with the ink-black imitation void mirror.

"It seems that such an artifact as a quasi-emperor soldier, in the hands of juniors such as you, is really a tyrannical thing, and today it is a good opportunity for this seat!"

Yuan Huajun couldn't stop laughing, and the anger that had been accumulated in his heart disappeared, and it was all covered by the greed brought by the appearance of the imitation Void Mirror.

"Old man, today is your time of death!"

Ye Fan's face was calm, he didn't care about Yuan Huajun's words, he only cared about mobilizing the mana of his whole body, and urged the imitation void mirror with ten thousand concentrations.

"Kill!"

The three of them shouted in unison, the sound shook for thousands of miles, and the terrifying killing intent condensed into substance, accompanied by terrifying mana, and merged into the black dragon bred by the Void Mirror.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering roar, the black dragon finally collided with the purple sword emitted by Yuan Huajun.

To everyone's surprise, the two energies were evenly matched above the heavenly dome for a while, and no one could overwhelm anyone.

The terrifying aftermath swept across the outer regions, and the two sides that were still in full swing looked sideways and stopped.

"Ants, just wait for these little things, even if you have quasi-imperial soldiers in your hands, you can only die under this sword!"

When Yuan Huajun saw this scene, he couldn't stop laughing again, because he only used seventy percent of his strength to join forces with the three of them to urge the imitation Void Mirror to tie, and he thought that the outcome of this battle was decided, and he was naturally overjoyed in his heart.

"Old thing, it's really noisy!"

Ryoma never forgave people in his mouth, and immediately scolded back.

"Keep your eyes open and see how you died!"

Li Xiaoyao also snorted coldly, and the other two cooperated at the same time, and the Dao handprints were played one after another.

In an instant, in the mirror surface of the imitation void mirror, a faint and imperceptible Dao qi rippled up, instantly filling the entire battlefield.

"Roar!"

In the depths of the endless void, the figures of 100,000 incomparable demon gods suddenly appeared, and the shadows were juxtaposed, one by one, with cold eyebrows and murderous aura, as if they had crossed from the depths of the long river of time.

This is a trace of Dao Qi contained in the quasi-imperial soldiers, that is, the great power of the Ji family who refined the Void Mirror, and the great emperor imprint obtained by rubbing the real imperial soldiers.

Although this breath is only fleeting, it is enough to completely change the situation in the field!

Almost in the blink of an eye, before everyone could react, they saw that the purple sword that was originally full of momentum was like a collapsing causeway in an instant, disintegrating to the point that there was nothing left.

"Poof!"

A stream of crimson blood splashed into the sky, and the bloody aura suddenly filled the audience.

Everyone looked at it intently, only to see that Yuan Huajun's chest was pierced by the black glow shining from the void mirror, revealing a fist-sized hole!

"This ...... How can it be? ”

Yuan Huajun was dumbfounded, he didn't even care about the pain, and looked down at the hole in his chest in shock, his eyes full of doubt.

"The power of the quasi-imperial soldiers, terrifying! Yuan Law Chief, who was the best of the Great Sages, was seriously injured by the Three Saint Kings! ”

"My God, Ye Fan has this artifact, isn't he completely invincible?"

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, but the truth forced them to believe it.

"No, with just the three of you, you can't kill me!"

Yuan Huajun finally recovered from the shock, but he didn't know if it was the intense pain or the terrifying power of the imitation Void Mirror, which seemed to have caused him to fall into some kind of irrational madness.

"The quasi-imperial soldier is mine! It's all mine! You're all going to die! Die! ”

While roaring frantically, he desperately condensed his mana regardless of his own injuries and wanted to launch a counterattack against Ye Fan and the others.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him! Again! ”

Li Xiaoyao shouted violently, and did not hesitate to use his mana again, Ye Fan and the others also knew the truth of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, so naturally they had no words.

As the three of them instilled mana again, the ghostly light from the imitation Void Mirror erupted again, blasting towards Yuan Huajun, who was killing madly.

"Boom!"

The ghost light bombarded Yuan Huajun's chest again, instantly shattering his chest, including his heart!

"Poof!"

Yuan Huajun's figure that quickly rushed forward came to an abrupt halt, and his eyes full of madness gradually dissipated.

"Nope! It's just three ants, how can they kill me......"

He was still muttering to himself, but the figures of Ye Fan and the three of them had already rushed to the front.

The three of them either swung their fists, or swung their swords, or swung their hooves, and all of them fell heavily on the head of Yuan Huajun, who was already at the end of the crossbow.

In an instant, Yuan Huajun's head was shattered, just like Chu Xuyan, who had just died, his soul was destroyed.

For a moment, the whole city was as silent as the middle of the night, except for the sound of heavy breathing and the pounding of heartbeats.

The three saint kings, with quasi-emperor soldiers, reversely slashed the peak sage!

This is nothing short of a myth, no less than any amazing legend in history.

In the face of such a strong trio, no one in the city dared to talk about it, for fear that if he was not careful, he would cause trouble.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, greet everyone, and return to the sect immediately!"

Li Xiaoyao's voice fell, Ye Fan had already taken back the imitation Void Mirror, and Ryoma also transmitted the sound to the Golden Lion, the Black Bear Sage and others very tacitly.

The imitation Void Mirror was specially given to them by Lin Cai before the three of them set foot on the ancient road of the human race, so that they could still have life at the moment of life and death.

They knew far better than anyone how strong the temptation of a quasi-imperial soldier was, so they had never used it for decades since they set foot on the ancient road.

Now that it has been exposed, it can no longer stay in the ancient path of the human race, and it must return to the Xiaoyao Sect immediately, otherwise there will be trouble.

And just when the three of them explained clearly to all the saints, and were about to embark on the journey home, they suddenly heard an old greeting in their ears-

"Little ones, where are you in a hurry?"