"Sword Spirit, I'm going to die if you don't come out, if you're still awake, hurry up and help me. "Seeing that the situation is in crisis, I can only try.

But there was no response: "Otherwise, if I die, you will have to find a host again." He was even more anxious: "You don't want to be so troublesome, do you?"

"Do you remember me!" finally came from his consciousness.

Call.....

finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's been a long time." I miss you to death! I'm not afraid that you will rely too much on you in my hands, and I will toss you like last time? That's why I used Qingling Spring Water to hand you over to Xiao Qi for safekeeping. ”

"You've got a mess in your body, it's a mess! And ......" The sword spirit seemed to hesitate for a moment: "It seems that you have also experienced a lot, be careful in the future!"

"But these powers are just right to be used first, so let's replace them!" Just after the sword spirit occupied Ye Wuyue's body, the chaotic powers in the body suddenly became obedient, orderly and quiet, and operated according to the exercises of the Xuantian Sword Technique.

What's even more bizarre is that those chaotic forces continue to begin to merge, condense and change into a new kind of power. In the hands of the sword spirit! I have to wonder where this sword spirit's body is sacred.

At this time, the faces of the three Saint Monarchs were extremely ugly.

"Didn't he go out to retreat, why is he still here?"

"I don't know!" Ling Fanzheng was even more surprised, the four of them struggled to resist the force that tore apart their bodies. Beads of blood had seeped out of his body.

"What now?" the three of them looked at the night moonless, but saw that he only closed his eyes and did not speak.

"It's over, it's the first time I've seen him like this!" Ling Fan was a little helpless.

"Shut up!" Smoke Dance didn't want to hear the bad news, "It seems that we have to rely on ourselves." ”

"But we have no chance of winning in the face of the Tyrant!" the Holy Monarch was already helpless.

"Let me come!" At this moment, this distant and indifferent voice suddenly penetrated the hearts of the three people, and the originally tense minds actually relaxed in his words.

The power of the aura began to gradually seep out of his surroundings, constantly expanding, gradually replacing the opponent's attack range, and finally canceling each other.

"Oh?" The three people in the field were also quite surprised, and in this moment, his whole person changed. The strength cultivation was already in the late stage of distraction, and at the same time, with this guy walking, blocking in front of himself and the others, the purple-black demonic breath flames dancing under his feet jumped up again, constantly burning on his body, climbing upward, like a long robe covered with a layer of flames.

The purple-black flame figure burned, and the cultivation continued to climb, and finally with a 'poof...', it stabilized, and directly broke through into the feathering period.....

Everyone gasped:

How many means does this guy have to improve his cultivation?

Ordinary distraction period cultivation can actually be promoted to the feather stage??

Who believes this TM? Even the Demon Dao Technique is not so evil, right?

How many Qimen exercises does this kid have? and he also cultivates the Xuantian Sword Codex, I'm afraid this is really not a price that ordinary people can bear, right?

Behind him, Saint Monarch, Yan Wumiao, and Ling Fanzheng couldn't help but be even more surprised, according to the strength that this kid is showing now, there is no reason why he is always so low-key?

"Huh?" The little demon fairy who originally wanted to leave was also quite surprised and looked at him again, the young man in the field had indeed changed slightly. couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and frown, and continued to watch with interest.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you. "The tyrant couldn't help but raise his vigilance, and he also took the lead.

Touch.....

With a single sound, the two struck, and a purple-black flame in the air shattered and scattered, swimming into his body again.

The two of them took a few steps back, and for the first time they felt the power of the Dao Xing in a clear state, and this time it was actually used by the sword spirit, and the power was even more incomparable.

The overlord's face was also quite solemn: I really didn't expect that there was still this kind of energy hidden in this small body in front of me?

In the retreat, he threw his hand, and the grenades in his hands were scattered, floating in the space around Ye Wuyue.

With a snap of his fingers, all the grenades in the space exploded: bursts of energy fluctuations and spatial cracks directly covered Ye Wuyue in the center.

In a hurry, the Tiangang protective body expanded into a circular primitive form, wrapping itself, and the surrounding sword gang was arranged side by side into a sword gang wall into a second layer of defense, under the use of the sword spirit, the sword gang wall also exuded a trace of black cracks.

It was saved unscathed from the center of the explosion.

The cracks in the air shook and calmed down, and the space finally returned to peace.

Gee...

At this scene, the sword spirit suddenly smacked his lips: now the research on the overall strength of the human race has actually reached this point!

Hmm, this made Ye Wuyue a little unexpected: hadn't the sword spirit fought with all his might?

The tyrant had already locked on himself, and a pursuit cannon in his hand was launched.

Although the divine consciousness was hindered by the spatial crack, the Zhixuan Sword Intent had already filled the space, locked the opponent, flew out, bypassed the missile, volleyed into the air, and turned into a black sword shadow, so that he had a chance to counterattack, passed through the opponent's inner defense, and slid out sideways!

At this time, the sound of the bell came into everyone's ears.

In the middle of the fight just now, Ba Annihilation's left hand swelled for a while, and with a hiss..., it actually broke through the equipment on his arm, turning into a thick beast form arm.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the slash of the night moonless.

He was forced to jump sideways, only to find that his arms were covered with crimson scales, and he was invulnerable. It was only after he infused the divine sword under the intent of the Xuan Sword that he cut a shallow wound on the scale.

The clothes on the overlord's body shimmered with brilliance, as if covered with a layer of faint crystals, and there was light between his foreheads, revealing the spar embedded in it, and a point of energy light condensed between the crimson horns, which suddenly expanded and became larger, turning into a beam of light: boom....

An instant pursuit came, completely suppressing the night Wuyue, helpless, the sword gang knotted the shield, and multiple sword shields blocked the opponent's attack trajectory, once again entered a defensive state, moving behind the other party, only to avoid this wave of attacks, the other party also turned around and locked himself face to face.

The second stage of the thrust hit Qinglian out of the water, and the divine sword turned into a sword light, which appeared directly above his head: it fell from the sky and penetrated down, and the other party just raised his left hand and blocked the blow.

Hiss....

Under the stalemate, the overlord's other hand: a big axe that 'touched' was thrown up in the air, spun away, and forced away the night and moon in the air.

The big axe swirled back and fell in his hand, and the night moonless sky moved backwards, measuring the control distance of the opponent's flying axe.

The overlord was not in a hurry, and raised his axe to lock on to the other party: "Boom....", and a huge energy bomb flew directly towards Ye Wuyue, without giving himself time to react.

The sword and shield and Tiangang protective body once again blocked the attack, and the overlord had already leaped after him, opening and closing, raising his axe in the air, turning into a giant weapon, and smashing it down.

'.....Boom' With a bang, the night moon had already smashed into the pit in the ground.

The flying axe swirled into the air, the speed was so fast, it suddenly appeared, and it was pursued and suppressed again, without any chance to evade, without a trace of counterattack opportunity, with an overwhelming strength gap and an overwhelming advantage, the overlord did not intend to give him any respite: "The members of the Overlord Zhuang forces obey orders and form a formation!"

No one thought that the overlord was really moving, although the battle between this round was dominant, but it was not enough to kill him, and he understood that it was impossible to destroy himself easily, so he wanted to use this quick solution, right?

With the formation of the formation, in an instant, the energy that emerged from his body was like a tide, afraid of hitting everyone, engulfing everyone, suffocating, and feeling of vanity and unsteadiness was like drowning, uncomfortable, and in awe of him, the onlookers also urgently retreated to avoid suffering.

This old guy's strength at the moment is already comparable to the Tribulation Period, right?

Even if the sword spirit is in the body, it is difficult to resist, after all, the other party's cultivation is far beyond the sword spirit possessed by himself at this moment.

The gap between the realm and cultivation of the other party in the early stage of feathering is like the difference between an ant and a colossus.

Behind him, the three Shengjun also stood immediately, and the four of them formed a formation, and the fighting dragon was ambushed!

The sky was filled with dark clouds, and the sky was rolling thunder, as if there was a tendency for thunder to fall. Standing in mid-air, golden light shining on him.

Everyone was frightened, but they didn't expect that the attack of the overlord was a killing move, and the Polar Star Dragon Fighting Array was defeated in an instant, and they spit blood from their mouths.

No matter how powerful this Polestar Doulong Array is, the gap in strength between himself and the others and the other party is still a chasm, and he can't give full play to the full strength of this formation at all, and he is really powerless to return to the sky.

The coercion of the strong spread wave after wave, and everyone felt that their bodies were getting heavier and heavier, and they couldn't move at all.

Despair permeated the hearts of all people.

Ye Wuyue's face was horrified, but he didn't expect the other party to also use the power of the formation.

"Qing Ling, let's go!" The little demon fairy watched this farce, and the result was no suspense.

"Huh?" Qing Lingcai suddenly came back to his senses: "But, Ling Fanzheng...."

"The defeat of the moonless night is inevitable, and it is already good to be able to survive under the tyrant's hand until now. That friend of yours seems to have picked the wrong partner!"

"However, he died like this, and it is not what I hoped for!" Qing Ling couldn't help but plead a little with the little demon fairy.

"He has nothing to do with you, you don't care if he lives or dies, and if I say that I can't save him, I can't beat him in ten-thousandth of his strength at the moment. Reluctantly explained.

"But, Senior Sister..."

"Hey, as an official, I am even more unwilling to interfere in this kind of power struggle casually. The little demon fairy also expressed his concerns.......

Looking at Qing Ling's frustrated and reluctant expression, the little demon fairy was also a little distracted, maybe this is the so-called emotion?

At this moment, the whole body is full of golden light, illuminating the sky, under the dark clouds, the golden light is shining, and the expression is solemn, like a fairy and demon descending, making people prostrate and bow down.

"Little man, let me die all!"

At such a difficult moment, the Holy Monarch and the others also lost hope, after all, with this overwhelming strength, there was obviously no feasible strategy, and the opponent's fierce offensive, Ye Wuyue had no power to fight back at all.