The power of the sword technique surged, turning into a series of swords and sweeping into the sky, and the emperor who fought against Ye Zixuan suddenly felt a surge in pressure, and was beaten by Ye Zixuan and the dead creatures to retreat.

But Ye Zixuan's expression was not relaxed at all, Kunwu's presence was always a thorn in her heart, making her look extremely uneasy.

"This formation is a bit interesting! I didn't expect this little slave to be able to arrange such a formation. Kun Wu said lightly, and then sneered, "But, let's stop here!

The emperor who was fighting against Ye Zixuan suddenly retreated when he heard this.

The fire dragon and the ice phoenix stood on Ye Zixuan's left and right, and Ye Changtian stood in front of Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan's face was still calm and indifferent, staring ahead, and said loudly: "All the soldiers, let me and others work together, all the officials of the imperial capital will use their strength to provide the formation, today, let us monarchs and ministers fight the enemy together!"

"Yes!" below, the shout shook the sky.

"Hehehe, no matter how many ants there are, they are also ants!" Kun Wu said disdainfully, and then the golden light in his palm appeared, and suddenly slapped forward.

Thick palm prints.

Ye Changtian made a move, grabbed the void with both hands, mobilized the power of the formation, and then added his own strength, condensing into a giant shield to resist the front of the golden palm print.

"Boom!" It was as if the planets were colliding, and the souls of everyone below trembled violently.

Ye Changtian's body was blasted out from afar, and smashed directly into the imperial palace below, smashing out a huge sinkhole.

Everyone's hearts sank, and they subconsciously set their eyes in the direction of the Imperial Palace.

In the imperial palace, Ye Changtian flew up again with the sword in his hand, and seeing that he was fine, everyone was slightly relieved, but the other party was too powerful.

On the formation of the imperial capital, the silver power was tumbling, surging towards Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian like a tide, blessing the two of them.

The two of them held two long swords, one male and one female, and turned into two silver rainbows and rushed forward.

Behind Kunwu, several emperors said in unison: "What a strong formation." ”

The two people who blessed the formation brought a huge threat to everyone, which is also the reason why they have never dared to attack the imperial capital.

Kun Wu snorted coldly and said lightly: "Terran, you should obediently become the slave of our great beast god believers, and now, this divine envoy wants you to fulfill your slave mission again." ”

Kungo's strength surged, flapping his wings and suddenly flying forward.

The two swords of Zhushen and Qiu Hong were wrapped in silver light, exuding two sharp sword rays, one left and one right stabbed Kunwu's chest, the two of them had a good heart, and the battle was very tacit.

Kun Wu's hands grabbed the void, and two balls of light appeared in the palms of his hands, blocking in front of the long sword, and after the two swords pierced into the ball of light, they couldn't continue to move forward, and they blocked the sharp sword rays.

It can be seen how strong Kunwu's strength is.

Two balls of light in the palm of his hand suddenly flew out and slammed into the two of them.

The bodies of the two rolled in the void, avoiding the two balls of light, which slammed into the mountains in the distance, smashing large swaths of mountains into huge sinkholes.

Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian hurriedly withdrew their swords, and then the sword momentum burst out again, and they continued to attack tacitly on the left and the right.

"Hmph!" was dodged by the two, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on Kungo's face, and he smashed out with both hands, smashing on the swords of the two, and smashing the two of them far away.

The figures of Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian flew out like two cannonballs, smashing into the deep pit of the mountain range in the north of the imperial capital, smashing the ground and shaking violently.

Below, countless people were shocked, the other party was too powerful, which made them feel bad.

"Your Majesty, there has been another appearance. Someone exclaimed.

Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian's bodies flew up again, and both of them looked a little embarrassed, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and it seemed that they had suffered internal injuries.

When it comes to the realm of night and sky, the body can give birth to blood, and it looks no different from ordinary people.

"Whew!" The silver energy in the sky above the imperial capital was tumbling, and it continued to rush towards Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian, and the two of them blessed the power of the formation and continued to pounce forward. On the long swords of the two, there was a silver brilliance, and the two rays of brilliance slashed towards Kunwu from afar.

Kun Wu blasted out with a punch, and golden power surged, shattering the brilliance.

The next moment, the great power of the two of them spread out on their long swords, and they finally used their martial arts.

The two of them snatched the power of the formation like a long whale absorbing water, and the silver light on the formation frantically surged towards the two of them, blessing them on their bodies.

Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian each held a sword in both hands, and even a pilgrimage-like sacred expression appeared on their faces.

The power on the two swords became more and more terrifying, and the earth-shaking void trembled slightly.

"Huh!" Kungo wondered.

Ye Zixuan spoke slowly, her voice was like a heavenly sound, but with a thick coercion: "This sword technique is called God Destroying!"

The hearts of countless people suddenly trembled, punishing the Divine Sword, destroying the Divine Sword Technique, which is almost the sign of the Dead Monarch, and it is the strongest means of the Death Monarch.

Five hundred years later, this sword of the gods and the sword method of destroying the gods reappeared in the imperial capital, which made people's hearts full of excitement, but in this excitement, there was a strong worry, even an ordinary person could see that Kun Wu was too strong.

The sword light filled the void, and behind the two of them, a silver phantom suddenly appeared, this phantom was very tall, standing between heaven and earth, with a proud face, looking down like the sky, the position of his hand was exactly where Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian were.

The sword lights of the two merged together, like giants holding giant swords, slashing at Kungo fiercely.

This is a sword joined by the two after blessing the formation, and it may have surpassed the power of the original night long sky.

"Damn slave!" Kungo suddenly let out a roar, and under the shroud of the sword, a short-handled large axe suddenly appeared in his hand, and the golden light of the short axe appeared, slashing towards the silver sword light.

"Boom!" The void shook wildly, a huge force exploded, and the world-destroying energy swept through the heavens and the earth, making the people below can't help but jump from the corners of their eyes, and the golden light and silver light flooded the two sides, making it impossible to see the result of the confrontation clearly, once the energy entered below, the breaking power caused would be unimaginable.

The light in the void was slowly dissipating, and three figures stood above the sky.

Ye Zixuan and Ye Changtian were panting slightly, and Kun Wu on the opposite side stretched out his right hand and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth, and a touch of red color appeared there.

Kungo was actually injured.

The next moment, Kun Wu said fiercely: "Humble slave, dare to hurt me, today, I want the blood of your thousands of slaves to wash away my shame." ”

(End of chapter)