Chapter 602: Night of Chaos (2)
"Just a heavenly lock cage, do you think you can seal the power of the deity?" Phantom Night smiled coldly, and there was not the slightest fear in her voice.
"If it is in its heyday, this sect naturally does not dare to guarantee it, but it is difficult to say now, if this sect is not mistaken, the power of the Holy Venerable has not yet recovered, the body and soul have not been fully integrated, and the strength is only fifty percent of the period of total victory, if there is a heavenly lock cage to help, it is not impossible to defeat the Holy Venerable" Gui Wu smiled faintly, and his words were quite confident.
Phantom Night's eyes sank, condensed his spiritual power, and looked at Gui Wu coldly, "You can come and try"
"Since the Holy Venerable has such a Yaxing, how can this sect refuse to accept it" Gui Wu smiled gently, raised his hand and patted the night sky, and countless figures swept out of the dark night, firmly surrounding the Dragon Slaying Palace.
Gui Wu put away his smile, cruelty welled up in his eyes, "No one is left"
The neat response of "yes" was followed by a shout to the sky.
Phantom Night condensed the attack, dodged and swept towards Gui Wu, Gui Wu also stepped forward, and the two anti-heaven powerhouses suddenly launched a fierce battle, and the spray of spiritual power made the night sky shake.
There are many masters in the Blood Demon Sect, and there are not a few Spirit Saints, and there are six Spirit Saints participating in the battle this time, and there are no less than thirty Spirit Saints, so the lineup can be called terrifying.
And that Long Ziyue, Linglong and Liuli were sent to kill the dragon soul, and the spirit saint powerhouse was left with no defects, Baili Feng and Qing Python, and the remaining few people were all under the spirit saint.
Demon Wufeng is a half-emperor, the Blood Demon Sect sent the Great Elder Yin Mist, and the Second Elder Yin Fei fought against each other, although the two were Spirit Saints, but with the help of the suppression of the Heavenly Lock Cage, they barely dragged the Demon Wuji.
No one knows the strength of Baili Fengqi, but it will definitely not be as good as the green python, so the remaining four spirit saints were divided into two groups and stopped two of them, so that Long Ziyue would not have the Holy Spirit to intercept them.
Her current strength is a high-level Spirit Venerable, and with the help of the power of the Phoenix Hellfire, the general Spirit Venerable is not her opponent, so after solving the two low-level Spirit Venerables, Long Ziyue wants to take advantage of the chaos to break into the Dragon Slaying Palace.
Only the figure moved, and a figure fell in front of him.
The man was wearing a cloak, his face couldn't be seen clearly, he could only vaguely see that it was a woman, Long Ziyue looked at this figure, and his brows furrowed imperceptibly.
This woman, she remembered, was the woman who appeared in the demon clan before, the helper invited by the Blood Demon Sect, her identity was unknown, her strength was in the middle level Spirit Saint, and she was a very strong opponent.
"What kind of force is Your Excellency, and why are you helping the Blood Demon Sect" After being silent for a long moment, Long Ziyue asked
The woman raised her face under the cloak and looked at Long Ziyue fixedly, her cold voice seemed to be mixed with supreme hatred, "I take your life by the order of the Lord, suffer death, Long Ziyue"
When the words fell, the woman raised her hand suddenly, and the black spiritual power as rich as the night smashed over, the power of the middle-level spirit saint was not comparable to the spirit venerable, not to mention that Long Ziyue was also suppressed by the heavenly lock cage, and she couldn't exert her full strength, even with the help of the phoenix hell fire, she was still not a woman's opponent.
After a few rounds, Long Ziyue was a little overwhelmed, and her breath was chaotic.
Looking at Long Ziyue's embarrassed appearance, the woman stopped her movements, smiled coldly, and there was a sense of revenge between her words, "Long Ziyue, you also have today?" ”
Long Ziyue softened her breathing, stared at the woman, her eyebrows furrowed, "Do you recognize me?" ”
The woman didn't answer, put away her sneer, and approached Long Ziyue again, the pitch-black spiritual power in her palm was like a deadly poisonous snake and slammed into Long Ziyue mercilessly.