Chapter 1857: Suppression of the Demigod's Will

Its voice was tens of thousands of sword qi, stabbing wildly towards the soul suppression karmic fire.

The scene was at an impasse for a while.

Ji Jianji and Qian Ling couldn't tell the winner for a while.

However, to Ye Luo's surprise, in this room on the second floor of the Qiankun Building, under the fierce fight between two such powerful people, it was not damaged, and it could even be said that it did not move at all.

"This is the suppression of the will of the demigods." Si Yutian seemed to see Ye Luo's confusion and explained, "In this Qiankun Palace, all moves, all powers, all martial arts, and all weapons can only exert thirty percent of their power. ”

Ye Luo's heart was shocked: "It's only three percent?"

It's only three percent, and the power released by these two people is already so terrifying.

She couldn't imagine what kind of earth-shattering effect would be caused if Ji Jianji and Qian Ling were allowed to duel in the outside world. I'm afraid that Ji Jianji's Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf is three or four times more powerful than it is now; Qianling's soul suppression karmic fire is not one hundred and eight regiments, but three hundred and sixty regiments.

"Well, it's thirty percent."

Si Yutian nodded and gave Ye Luo a definite answer, "If we do it in Qiankun, the power we can release is only thirty percent of the usual." ”

Ye Luo sighed.

She'd better not make a move.

She is definitely not Ji Jianji and Qian Ling's opponent. There is no comparison at all.

Qian Ling and Ji Jian Ji are both first-order mad martial arts sects. She, a third-order mad martial artist-level player, should not come out and be embarrassed.

Qian Ling and Ji Jianji also discovered Ye Luo and Si Yutian.

Qianling's attitude was indifferent.

Ji Jianji's attitude was very angry. Because Ye Luo killed her younger brother Ji Ruhuang, she saw it with her own eyes. This revenge must be avenged.

Seeing that the enemy is right in front of you, and you can't get out of it at all, is really a very frustrating thing.

"Go get your stuff."

Si Yutian patted the shoulder of the pitch-black corpse of the Yue Sword Man, a light smile curled up at the corner of his lips, and he gave an order.

The pitch-black corpse was very happy, the owner did not let it move, it naturally did not move, although it was already ready to move, restless.

And at this moment, the Soul Destroying Sword, right behind Ji Jianji and Qian Ling, was enshrined.

That's not much of a knife.

A pitch-black knife, which was only two inches long, rested on the shelf, exuding a pitch-black mysterious luster.

Because of the existence of the Soul Destroying Knife, all the other weapons in this Qiankun Palace were faintly trembling, and they could only surrender, only fear. Even the Howling Moon Divine Sword used by Ji Jianji in the battle and the Soul Suppression Sword used by Qian Ling in the battle, the sword body and the blade were constantly trembling, and the power was less than one-third of that of usual.

Of course, this situation will not happen to Ye Luo and Si Yutian.

The fragments of the Golden Emperor Bell held by the two of them, as well as the Broken Sword Shen Abyss, ranked higher than the Soul Destroying Cloud Covering Sword among the twenty-four artifacts of the Heavens.

"Boom-"

The pitch-black corpse of the Yue Sword Man directly passed through the battle area of Qian Ling and Ji Jian Ji.

"What is this?"

Ji Jianji was taken aback.

"Corpses?"

Qianling's pupils also shrank suddenly.

The Howling Moon Wolf and the Soul Suppression Karma Fire retreated back at the same time in two opposite directions.

That pitch-black corpse, being able to disregard the powerful attacks of the two of them as nothing and pass through them directly, was very shocking in itself.