Chapter 839: The Twelve Ancestral Witches Appear in the World

In this war, which belonged to the battle for the hegemony of Huaxia, the impact that the Six Realms could have was actually very small.

The figure swirled, and Li Huan passed through the gap in the opponent's sword shadow with a sword, and directly pierced through the throat.

Seeing that the enemy was killed, Li Huan withdrew his peerless sword, his delicate body shook slightly, and he gasped a little tiredly.

This is the fifth Six Realms she has killed.

Although she is said to be talented in swordsmanship, after all, she is not a demon like Yao Ruoyu who has the power of Heavenly Dao, and killing five and six realms in a row is already her limit.

She was gasping for breath, when she suddenly heard a roar in the sky, and when she looked up, she saw that Su Jing and Long Cheng were constantly retreating under the siege of Gu Hao, Wei Zhiya, and Jin Sansheng, and the two of them were splashed with blood from time to time, and they were very embarrassed.

Li Huan's five fingers holding the hilt of the sword were unconscious, making the slender fingers slightly white, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

If she is given another half a year, Li Huan is eighty percent sure that she can break through the heavenly barrier and advance to the Seventh Realm, but this battle is too anxious and she is not given enough time to be promoted.

"...... of the Seven Realms," Li Huan muttered to himself, a little dazed on his blood-stained beautiful cheeks after the fierce battle.

Suddenly, the corners of Li Huan's lips curled, revealing a bright smile: "The Seven Realms can't be reached, so ...... What about the half-step Seven Realms?"

Regardless of being on the battlefield at the moment, Li Huan closed his eyes, and the sword path soul thought quietly diffused, feeling the martial arts thoughts that overflowed when the many seven realms of heaven and earth were fighting.

"The limit of the illusion is the avenue of illusion!"

"Phantom ......"

Muttering to herself, Li Huan's mind quietly touched the higher battlefield, and when the soul thought came into contact with Yang Ji's divine thought, her whole person was like a lightning strike, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then her eyes opened with excitement.

"This is magic!"

"That's ......"

At this time, two people from the Six Realms saw her vomiting blood inexplicably, thinking that they had the opportunity to take the opportunity to swing a knife to kill, but they didn't want Li Huan to turn his head suddenly, his eyes were sarcastic, and his mouth was slightly open.

"Wushuang!"

In an instant, endless light rushed up here, and the Illusory Dao, which was originally controlled by Yang Ji, quietly branched out and projected down, submerging into Li Huan's soul thought that was frantically sublimating, causing that soul thought to continue to expand and qualitatively change, but after a few breaths, a huge power diffused out in her body.

The tip of the sword was raised, and to put it mildly, Li Huan attacked through the two with a sword, and in an instant, blood and light soared, and the two heads rolled to the ground, and fell to the ground together with more than a thousand Beili soldiers in the rear.

Staring at Jianfeng, the corners of Li Huan's lips hooked slightly, and his beautiful face was full of joy.

Tearing off the corner of his clothes, Li Huan tied the hair that had been scattered in the fierce battle again in a ponytail, and then the sword light rolled up, jumped in the air, and the power of the avenue surrounded the delicate body, and the time of the few breaths had swept to the sky, and came to the place where Song Kai, Mu Jiantian and others besieged Yang Jiyan.

As the only Emperor of the Eight Realms who fought against the Seven Realms, Yang Jiyan's situation at this time was not good.

He never expected that this mere five seven realms would rely on a sword array to suppress himself, the triple emperor of the eight realms.

On the opposite side of him, Mu Jiantian, Xi Shi, Zhang Zhenchuan, Song Kai, and Cui Qiaoxin had solemn faces, and they did not take it lightly because of their advantage.

Among the five of them, Mu Jian Tianzhang Lei Jue Sword, Song Kai Zhangfeng Yuan Sword, Cui Qiaoxin Palm Water Mirror Sword, Zhang Zhenchuan Palm Suyan Sword, Xi Shi Palm Tuyin Sword, under the joint efforts of the five people, the power of the Five Spirits Fanyi Sword Formation climbed straight to the Eight Realms and the Quadruple, so that Yang Jiyan could be suppressed.

Among them, Song Kai blessed the Wind Source Sword with the Styx Sword Dao, making the flowing wind in the large array carry the erosive power of the Avenue of the Underworld, like the wind that erodes the bones, making people unguardable, and it is even more pervasive, constantly eroding Yang Jitong's power of the Emperor.

Li Huan came over suddenly, several people were stunned, Song Kai reacted the fastest, and noticed that she had reached the Seven Realms, and immediately moved his mind, and the other four people were connected because of the combined palm sword array, and the five people worked together to run the sword formation to absorb Li Huan into the array, Song Kai handed over the Fengyuan Sword to her, and then swept towards the battlefield below without looking back.

Seeing that the other party suddenly changed this woman, Yang Jitong was stunned, and before he could react to the situation, Li Huan had already put away the Wushuang Sword and held the Wind Source Sword, and the spiritual sword path was blessed, making the originally invisible and shadowless flow of wind more and more ethereal and light, and in an instant, Yang Jiping's face turned dark, and he almost wanted to curse.

At the same time, Song Kai, who had already returned to the battlefield, raised his hand and waved, and the vast death qi here suddenly rushed over, turning into a mighty Styx around him, and the five Styx puppets of Long Wu, Di Qing, Wanyan Fourth, Chu Xuan, and Ling Zhe, manifested from it and joined the battle with him.

With his joining, the pressure of many Seven Realms of the Wen Dynasty was immediately eased, after all, six more Seven Realms combat power was added out of thin air, allowing Su Jing, Xue Feng and others to instantly get rid of the situation of one enemy and two enemies.

Seeing Song Kai's return from afar, Wu Xue grinned, and then looked at the Bingquan Army led by Chu Crazy in the distance with some annoyance.

"It's all you, I can't help everyone, I hate you to death!"

After scolding angrily, Wu Xue's eyes suddenly lit up, but it was the power of the few wisps of flame belonging to the Eight Realms in her Purple Mansion that had just been refined by him in the previous breath.

With the integration of the Eight Realms of Fire Avenue into her soul, Wu Xue only felt a shock to her mind, under the support of this huge force, her soul, Purple Mansion, and Spirit Spring have all undergone earth-shaking changes, her soul has sublimated, the Purple Mansion has expanded, and the Spirit Spring has turned into a spiritual sea, and the Fire Avenue that has been unable to be clearly sensed in the dark is even clearer in an instant.

Slowly opening her eyes, Wu Xue's eyes were swirling with surging flames, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and she chuckled: "It's all prepared for me, let the group of guys on the other side take a look...... What do you call flames!"

Sensing that the Spirit Master Legion on the opposite side began to operate the formation again, Chu Crazy Mou frowned slightly, after a few hours of fierce fighting, he was also pale at this time.

At this moment, they have just finished the confrontation, and it stands to reason that the other party should not have the spare strength to run the big array again, but the majestic fire system fluctuations are no more obvious, although Chu Mad Mou hesitated, but his movements were not slow, and with an order, the thousands of spirit masters who had been in reserve immediately stepped forward, replaced the original spirit masters, and began to release the spirit sense and form a large array.

But I didn't want Chu to plan here just to finish arranging the big array, a scorching fire suddenly rose in the mountains in front of him, accompanied by a loud phoenix roar, a vermilion bird fluttered out of it, no longer the previous half-illusory law phase phantom, at this time this vermilion bird is like a substance, the wings condensed by the flames are lifelike, and there is no illusory sign at all.

Seeing this scene, Chu Maiamu was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, his face changed greatly, and he was shocked: "She broke through to ......"

Before Chu could finish speaking, the Vermilion Bird Law Statue had already flapped its wings, and with the sea of fire that swept the heavens and the earth, it suddenly fell into the Beili army.

Silently, Chu Mad Mou and the eight thousand spirit masters around him directly turned into flying ashes, and the ground below instantly turned into glass, softening and sinking, like hell.

This fluctuation was too violent, Chu Zheng, Chu Yuan and others all subconsciously looked at it, and they all immediately roared out in sorrow.

When he sensed that the fluctuation of the Seven Realms originated from Wu Xue, Yang Renjie was overjoyed, and laughed loudly: "Wu Xue, don't hurry up and help, don't bully that group of miscellaneous fish!" As he spoke, the purple thunder knife in his hand flashed nine times in a row, blocking Chu Yuan, who wanted to attack Wu Xue in the past.

Seeing him stop him, Chu Yuan remembered the deaths of Chu Xuan, Chu Hao, and Chu Xuan, and the last trace of friendship in his heart completely dispersed, and roared angrily: "You forced me!" Before the words fell, he had already raised his hand, Yang Renjie was surprised, and suddenly his cold hair exploded, and his face was shocked and he took a few steps back.

When they sensed the power that erupted from Chu Yuan in the distance, Wang Yaoda, Gu Hao, Kong Le, Jin Sansheng, Wei Zhiya, Meng Tuzhi, Ji Long and the others were silent at first, and then invariably burst out with an aura that was even more powerful and ancient than before.

As the ancient aura erupted from their bodies, Chu Yuan, Wang Yaoda, Gu Hao and other Seven Realms of the Northern Li side all showed more powerful combat power than before, and for a while, Yang Renjie, Su Jing, Xue Feng, and Song Kai were all in a hurry, and they were almost killed by the many Northern Li Seven Realms that suddenly erupted.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

Seeing a phantom figure with a human head and a snake body appearing out of thin air behind Chu Yuan, Yang Renjie was surprised.

With the summoning of that phantom, Chu Yuan's qi rose again, and an endless desolate aura permeated from his body.

Slowly stretched out his arms, Chu Yuan's face sank like water, let the phantom disappear into his body, and said in a deep voice: "This is the power of the Houtu Ancestor Witch! Yang Dabeard, you Dawen killed a few of my brothers, this hatred is not shared, the past love is written off, I will not keep your hand again!"

Yang Renjie was stunned when he heard this, and then he was furious: "Let your fuck shit......!

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yuan suddenly roared, and the ground under him instantly collapsed, and his whole person also rushed up like a cannonball, and the giant hammer smashed out without any fancy blows, and the strong wind set off by the terrifying giant force made Yang Renjie's body tremble.

The knife and hammer struck, Yang Renjie's face turned pale suddenly, and he was shocked back by Chu Yuan's hammer for more than 300 zhang, and after stopping, he almost couldn't even stand up, his whole blood and qi surged, and his heart was almost shattered by a blow just now.

After summoning this so-called ancestral witch phantom, Chu Yuan's strength was so terrifying that he almost killed Yang Renjie in one blow.

And Gu Hao, Wang Yaoda, Chu Zheng, Kong Le and other Seven Realms who also summoned the power of the ancestral witch also burst out with even more terrifying power, and for a while, Su Jing, Xue Feng, Song Kai and others were defeated, even if the Styx puppets such as Wanyan Fourth and Long Wu fought back wildly, several people were still forced to retreat together, and they barely stabilized their positions.

It's just that according to the current situation, the people of Beili, who have suddenly risen in strength, can completely defeat them if they have at most a moment of effort, and at that time, with this place as a gap, at most half an hour, they will be able to affect the defense line of the entire literary and artistic army.