"Bang!"

During the upside-down flight, a blazing white flame suddenly rose from Ming Yi's body, dazzling and dazzling, and the folds shone brightly.

"Boom!"

The blood is like a dragon, and the runes of the Endless Law are intertwined in the white flames, blooming with brilliant brilliance, and inch by inch imprinted into Ming Yi's body.

In the white flames, Ming Yi's injuries were reversed in an instant, and he recovered as before.

"The return to the original of the Yaochi Holy Decision Healing Chapter!"

"Not bad!" In the sandstorm, Lu Chen stepped on his feet and praised softly.

"What kind of secret method is this?" Nan Rumeng looked at Ming Yi's direction with a surprised expression.

Being damaged by an ancient saint and being able to recover so quickly is definitely not something that a saint can do.

"Huh?"

The Thunder Ring Ancient Saint Tie Mu Feng, who was walking in steps, was also stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed.

"Restore the Imperial Technique?"

Emperor Shu saw Emperor Art again, this is a secret method that only the heirs of the Emperor Dao inheritance have, which made him hesitate a little for a while, and looked at Ming Yi's face and quietly changed.

Stopping in the air, Tie Mufeng looked directly at Ming Yi, "Demon girl, who are you and what kind of sect do you come from?"

Tie Mufeng stopped, just in time for Ming to still have a chance to breathe.

"Demon girl?" Ming still looked at Tie Mufeng with a look of disdain, "You are the first person who dares to call me that." ”

"You are a demon girl, you act in a ruthless style, how is it different from a demon?"

"I think not only are you a demon girl, but the sect that can cultivate you is also a demon sect. The five great saints recovered from their injuries, reshaped their broken arms, and became vigorous again, roaring at Ming, with hatred at a glance, eager to tear her alive.

"Giggles!" Ming's silver-bell-like laughter rang out, "Demon Gate?"

"It's not your fault that you're ignorant, it's your fault if you're talking nonsense!" In the laughter, Ming's face sank suddenly, and he looked at the five saints coldly.

"Listen, I am still born in the Holy Land of Yaochi, inherited by the emperor, and is a contemporary saint of Yaochi. ”

"Just because you dare to insult my master, insult my ancestor of the sect, the Empress Ji Yao of the Nine Realms. ”

"Even if I die today, I will still ask for an explanation for my Yaochi Holy Land, the ancestor Empress Ji Yao!"

"Take your life!"

Every time Ming still said a word, every time he took a step forward, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and his blood rushed into the sky, majestic and mighty, drowning the heavens and the earth.

When Ming still took seven steps, her whole momentum had reached a critical point, and wisps of immortal light rose and enveloped her.

"Buzz!"

Heaven and earth seemed to have the sound of the Great Dao Heavenly Voice echoing, and the Great Dao Divine Ring turned into a galaxy to revolve around her, and the Dao Wei rolled, impacting the sky for hundreds of millions of miles.

At this moment, the Ming is still ethereal like a fairy, like a god in the dust, with a finger of the Dao Ye Sword in his hand, the sword is mighty for nine days, shocking ten places.

"Zheng!"

A brilliant sword light slashed towards the five saints, and the sword intent rolled, and the terrifying sword light was a hundred thousand miles long.

"Boom!"

The sword fell, slaughtering gods and demons, destroying the ancient and decaying, under a sword, it was like the emperor sending a blow to the sky, nothing was broken, the gods blocked the gods, and the demons blocked the demons.

"Heavenly Immortal Twelve Style, Fourth Heaven-Cutting Style!"

A sword slashed the sky, as if to split the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying sword intent locked on the five saints and slashed down.

Ruthless and domineering, at this moment, Ming is still like a goddess of war, and her battle power has moved countless people.

"Run!"

The faces of the five saints changed greatly, and they didn't know who shouted, turned around and ran, but when they wanted to move, they found that they couldn't move at all.

Under the Heavenly Immortal Twelve Heaven-Cutting Style, they were completely suppressed.

The twelve styles of heavenly immortals cut the sky, and even the sky dares to cut down, not to mention the five saints.

They could only watch as the terrifying sword fell.

"Dare!"

Tie Mufeng was startled, roared angrily, and the ring in his hand blasted directly towards this sword.

The surface of the ring was densely covered with thunder and lightning, and the laws of endless thunder were contending, bringing up a string of lightning and thunder to pierce the sky.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The blow of the overlord directly blasted the thunder ring away, and the terrifying sword was castrated, with the belief that Ming would still kill, and the unyielding fighting intent, he directly slashed the five saints.

"Kill!"

The thunder ring was shaken away, Tie Mufeng's expression changed, he recalled the divine ring, and shot with a "bang", directly abandoning the sword, and Xiang Ming still roared.

At this time, he didn't care what kind of Yaochi saint Ming was, the heir of the emperor's inheritance, and the most important thing was to protect the five saints, and he planned to kill Ming Yi directly, so as to surround Wei and save Zhao.

"Boom!"

Ming was still running the Yaochi Holy Decision, and the extreme divine body was expanded to the extreme, ignoring Tie Mufeng's blow, gritting his teeth, not only did he not collect the sword, but more divine power was poured into this sword.

"Bang!"

The sword light suddenly became strong again, even stronger than just now, and the terrifying sword intent made all beings tremble, and the sky was pale.

She fought hard to suffer the blow of the ancient saints, and she also wanted to kill the five saints, the holy land of Yaochi must not be humiliated, the Empress Ji Yao must not be humiliated, and those who are humiliated will die.

"Boom!"

Tie Mufeng saw that Ming was still ruthless, he was also ruthless, the thunder sea behind him was up and down, and the infinite thunder path law was poured into the thunder ring.

"Click!"

A blow was like a thunderbolt punishment from heaven and earth, and the thunder ring with endless lightning blasted towards Ming Yi, bringing up a series of silver matches.

"Boom!"

Nine days of thunder, the void also appeared countless lightning, Xiang Ming still blasted.

With such a blow, even if the ancient saint can't resist the god king, he has to retreat, and Ming is still hit by this blow, and he will definitely die.

Seeing the thunder ring shattering the void and smashing towards him, Ming still showed a world-shattering smile, stretched out his other hand, and touched the space talisman in his arms.

If she crushed the space talisman at this moment, she would definitely be able to escape, but the five saints would definitely escape.

She can't, even if she fights to the death, she has to leave the heads of these five people who insulted Empress Ji Yao to defend the name of the ancestors.

She wants the world to know that the Empress Yaochi cannot be blasphemed.

"Boom!"

When the sword fell, the five saints didn't even scream, they were directly strangled by the sword, annihilated, and there were no bones.

"Young Master, farewell!" Ming still finished all this, looking at the terrifying thunder ring that made the heavens and the earth tremble at hand, and closed his eyes with a smile.

It was too late for her to resist now, not to mention that under the angry blow of the ancient saint, she couldn't resist at all.

"Boom!"

As soon as the blow fell, Ming was still instantly submerged in the infinite sea of thunder, lightning rushed, thunder bursts, even hundreds of millions of miles away can clearly hear this huge thunder.

"It's over!"

In the sandstorm in the distance, all the saints are regretful, a generation of young Tianjiao, with the posture of an emperor, if there is time, it is very likely to become an emperor and break the shackles of the end of the law, but she provoked people who should not be provoked, and fell like this, which is a pity.

"It's a pity!" Nan Rumeng shook her head and sighed, she finally ran into an opponent, and she fell like this, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Young Master!" Nan Rumeng turned his head to look at Lu Chen, his expression froze, "Where is the young master?"