Chapter 785: Oneness

On the frontal battlefield, although Ye Xin could kill a few or a dozen Guangming Mountain monks in each round of extremely violent high-frequency offensives, and more monks were injured, Guangming Mountain would immediately replenish manpower, making it impossible for him to complete the breakthrough at all.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of thunder between heaven and earth, and the thunder seemed to roll on the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

At the top of the Bright Mountain, the Great Light of the Fairy Sword suddenly opened his eyes, and his face showed a look of horror, and the other monks in the eyes of the array discovered the abnormality of the Great Light of the Fairy Sword, and they couldn't help but stay there when they looked at the sight of the Great Light of the Fairy Sword.

In the distance, there was a vast, yellow-brown thing slowly rising, and it actually rose hundreds of meters high, wrapped in the power of destroying the world and rolling towards the Bright Mountain.

What is that? Flood? How could there be such a crazy flood in the world?!

The fairy sword Daguang slowly straightened up, the long sword on his waist was also unsheathed, his face became iron-blue, although Ye Xin's combat power was super strong, but he couldn't rush at all, let alone destroy the mountain gate magic circle of Guangming Mountain, and the flood that appeared in the distance caused a great threat to Guangming Mountain.

This is just the eye of the formation of the mountain gate circle, it belongs to the hub, whether the array eye can operate normally depends on the thousands of magic circles scattered throughout the scope of the light curtain to transmit the yuan force, such a crazy flood is rolled over, I am afraid that most of those magic circles will be destroyed, then the array eye will become an ornament.

Such a thing must not be tolerated!!

The Immortal Sword Great Light took a long breath, and then said in a deep voice: "I have to fight! If something happens to me, you immediately open the seal, do you understand?"

The monks in the eyes of the array all showed a look of horror, and their eyes involuntarily turned to an altar in the center of the circle, above which was placed a pure gold crown, and several pale cyan talismans were pasted on the front and back of the crown.

"Master, really want to ...... Open the seal?" muttered one of the monks.

"Since you can't keep the enemy out, why don't you die together. The Great Light of the Fairy Sword said lightly, and then he raised his hand and made a move, and a golden light suddenly condensed in the light and shadow hovering on the top of the Bright Mountain, covering the Great Light of the Fairy Sword at an extremely fast speed.

The Great Light of the Immortal Sword swept towards the direction of the flood, and in a dozen breaths, he was already close to the peak of the first wave of floods.

Long Qingsheng is very good at operating the water potential, and the flood of the Tian'en River that has accumulated for a few days has formed a vast ocean in this mountain range, where the flood peak rolls over, one mountain after another has been swallowed, and some small mountains have even been rolled up by the flood peak, and there are several very majestic mountains that cannot be shaken, and they have also turned into poor islands in the flood peak, and the trees and grass on the island are swept away by the flood peak, and there is nothing left.

The Great Light of the Immortal Sword did its best to catch the fluctuations of the Yuan Force in the flood peak, and then suddenly came out of the sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow, straight into the flood peak.

The sword of the Immortal Sword Great Light actually slashed out thousands of meters away, wrapped in supreme power, and cut off Hong Feng, and his sword qi still remained there, making Hong Feng unable to reunite, turning into two residual currents, rolling to the left and right.

Long Qingsheng was having a good time, he saw that the monk was drawing his sword, but he didn't care at all, after all, the distance between the two sides was too far, even if it was Ye Xin, who was full of combat power, it was impossible to threaten him at such a distance.

However, those monks of the Mahayana realm in Guangming Mountain, with the blessing of the mountain gate array, have all been strengthened to the point that Ye Xin also feels a headache, and the fairy sword Great Light is one of the several masters of Guangming Mountain, and his combat power has been improved even more terrifying.

After Long Qingsheng realized that something was wrong, he immediately retreated towards the depths of the flood peak, and at the same time tried his best to make the water momentum spin, trying to dissolve the opponent's sword qi.

The sword light cleaved the waves all the way and chased towards Long Qingsheng, Long Qingsheng hurriedly threw out a big bell and met the sword light, before he had time to see what the result was, he threw out another square seal.

The sword light knocked the big bell away like a fly, and then landed on the rapidly expanding square seal, blasting the square seal backwards, and then Long Qingsheng let out a muffled snort and was knocked away by his own square seal.

In fact, Long Qingsheng was not injured, but the Yuan Vein was violently shaken, and he didn't care about finding his magic weapon, and continued to retreat into the depths.

The Great Light of the Immortal Sword let out a cold snort, and then the long sword slowly raised, and an invisible sword intent kept condensing.

The distance was so far away, he should have been safe, but just the bet of the other party's divine thoughts made Long Qingsheng instinctively feel fear, and he continued to retreat, desperately retreating.

Finally, the sword intent that had been condensed for more than ten breaths was about to be shot, and the fairy sword great light moved his wrist, but at this moment, the golden light that shrouded him suddenly cracked, and then a bowl-thick blood hole appeared between the chest and abdomen of the fairy sword great light, and there was blood splashing in front of him, and there was also blood light bursting out behind him, and then his figure involuntarily retreated backwards, and he retreated hundreds of meters away before he could barely stabilize his body.

Long Qingsheng saw that the Great Light of the Immortal Sword was injured, but he was still a little uneasy, and withdrew nearly a thousand meters, almost retreating to the center of the flood, before he dared to breathe a sigh of relief, however, the water potential needed him to keep manipulating in order to become more and more ferocious, and now the flood was out of control, relying on the original power to rush forward, and the impact force had been greatly weakened.

Long Qingsheng felt very sorry, but there was no other way, he had been locked by the sword intent just now, and he could only protect himself, and the monk didn't know what it was, just looked at the power of that sword, it was definitely above Ye Xin, and the sword intent that had been condensed for a long time must be even more terrifying, fortunately, someone rescued him in time.

If it were other monks, if they were hit by this kind of heavy blow, they would probably immediately fall to the ground and be unable to move, but the body of the fairy sword was very straight, he lowered his head, looking at the blood hole in his chest, for a long time, he raised his head again, and his expression became extremely cold.

Then, the Great Light of the Fairy Sword looked into the distance, which was the source of the deadly attack on him, the air was torn apart, and it could not be recovered, and a long trajectory could be clearly seen.

The Great Light of the Immortal Sword suddenly turned around and swept towards the Bright Mountain.

At this moment, Ye Xin is still trying to release the offensive, although he knows that the effect is not great, but he can't just retreat.

In the distance, a golden light and shadow flashed, and then the rear of the monks of Guangming Mountain suddenly became chaotic, and those monks flew into the air in groups as if they had been hit by cannonballs.

Ye Xin's divine mind saw a huge golden wolf rushing into the battle array, as if entering a no-man's land, like a claw the size of a wheel, every swing could knock a monk into an explosion like fireworks.

In fact, Ye Xin's eight-pole glare is to kill the enemy with the derived sword strength, which can maximize his killing range, but no matter how powerful the knife strength is, there is always a difference between the real God Killing Knife itself.

In other words, those monks could rely on the pillar of light blessed by the Mountain Gate Array to block the dazzling light of the Eight Extremes, but if they stood in front of Ye Xin and let Ye Xin Killing Divine Knife cut it, they would definitely slash one by one.

And the giant wolf didn't use his strength, relying on his extremely strong body, ignoring the overwhelming spree, and then approaching the crowd with lightning speed, which Ye Xin couldn't do, his body protection Yuan Force defense ability was very limited, even with the condensed divine thoughts, he could only barely block a few attacks.

Ye Xin was stunned, he really didn't expect to meet the long-lost wolf king in Guangming Mountain, and looking at the wolf king's momentum, it seemed to be even more fierce than him.

The Guangming Mountain in the distance emitted a stronger fluctuation of Yuan Force, and then the pillars of light kept falling, and countless Guangming Mountain monks were shouting and rushing towards this side, those monks were originally reserved for preparation, but after the wolf king pounced into the crowd, in just a few seconds, it caused heavy casualties to those monks, and if the prepared monks did not come to reinforce them, Ye Xin would rush to the foot of the Guangming Mountain.

Thousands of monks poured out of Guangming Mountain, and at the same time, thousands of pillars of light fell from the sky, the scene was extremely spectacular, and the Yuan Force fluctuations caused by Guangming Mountain actually condensed into a shock wave, rolling in all directions.

In less than a breath, the wolf king had already broken through the battle formation, and the pair of blood-red eyes looked at Ye Xin, Ye Xin suddenly smiled, and then swept up and landed on the back of the wolf king.

The Wolf King turned around abruptly and swept towards the Bright Mountain, and at this time, the two golden-robed monks came from the left and right sides, and one of the monks roared angrily: "Xiao Jin, are you crazy?!"

The wolf king's figure moved slightly, as if it appeared in front of the roaring monk, its speed is far from being comparable to all the body methods in the world, this Ye Xin, who was sitting on the back of the wolf king, felt it most truly, at the moment when the wolf king started, he was almost thrown out, it seemed that a huge force grabbed his body, and the next moment, he found that the monk had reached his side.

Rumble...... The pillar of light on the monk's body was shattered by the wolf king's claw, and his chest had become a blur of flesh and blood, and then his body flew out upside down.

Ye Xin was almost a habit, his hand raised the knife and fell, the monk had completely lost his defensive ability, and his body was split by the sword light.

Immediately after, the Wolf King's figure turned again, its speed seemed to be even faster than just now, and it knew that it didn't need to attack, it only needed to send the opponent to Ye Xin's side.

The wolf king swept in front of another golden-robed monk, but Ye Xin did not live up to the trust of the wolf king, and the god-killing knife in his hand immediately wiped away from the golden-robed monk's neck.

The speed of the wolf king was too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to run the method at all, and the distance was too close, so close that Ye Xin felt that he was going to collide with the golden-robed monk in the next moment, and the sword from this angle was completely dependent on the instinctive habits he had developed when he had conquered the battlefield before.

The blade of the God Killing Knife cut through the pillar of light like cutting tofu, and then swept through the neck of the golden-robed monk, Ye Xin didn't have time to put away the knife, and suddenly found that there were hideous-looking crowds everywhere on his left and right.