At such a difficult moment, the Holy Monarch and the others were also hopeless, the other party's fierce offensive, and Ye Wuyue had no power to fight back at all.

"Haha..... old Zamao, today is either you die or I die. If you want to kill me, it's up to you to see if you have the ability to do it. Instead of being angry, he laughed, and at this moment, his body suddenly rose up like a feather, standing opposite him, in the space, as if an invisible force was pulling him, and his light and agile posture was as if he had never been injured.

Several people are all frightened, and there is no moon in the night, is there anything behind this guy in a desperate situation at this moment?

Suspended in mid-air, there was a ripple in the space under his feet, and in the dark clouds, except for the golden light transmitted on the body of the tyrant, it actually penetrated bursts of milky white light, all focused on Ye Wuyue's body.

Once again, the radiance of divinity gathered. It's just that at this moment, when the night is moonless in this state, when receiving the baptism of divinity, the whole person, the whole body is cracked, and it emits a black light, an extremely black rich light, and even the brilliance of this divinity cannot be purified.

"Ah.....h This kind of real pain of tearing all over the body, Ye Wuyue almost fainted, and the power of the godhead once again descended on the universe and stars, and the shining starlight of the stars converged into a sword light, which shot straight from the cosmic space, fused with Ye Wuyue's sword intent, guided by it, and fell from the sky.

"Divine Skill - Divine Skill - Born by the Sword" At this moment, he was quiet and peaceful, the sword pointed in the direction, and the divine light shone away.

From the golden light of the tyranny, it shines down.

The entire sky was shrouded in divine brilliance, and none of the high-level leaders closest to the Tyrant were spared, except for the locked Tyrant, the milky white light that randomly fell shone on the world one after another: bursts of flying ash annihilated, dissipating in this light!

"Ahh

It's just that no one has reacted to this scene, but the final result has already come out, and the tyrant was actually killed directly?

This unbelievable result, no one understands what's going on!

"Huh, god-level moves?" In addition to the little demon fairy on this side, he was still reminiscing about the scene just now.

"God-level moves?how could it be?He still has god-level moves?" Qing Ling couldn't help but be shocked.

"What?Conceptual move?" Qing Ling's incredible exclamation almost conveyed the most sensitive words to everyone present.

The surrounding area immediately began to talk, and many people were also ready to move in their hearts.

Ba Annihilation was killed, but he also suffered heavy losses, looking at the divine weapon in his hand, the original cracks, new cracks continued to spread, and finally 'ding....' broke with a sound?

Before the tip of the broken sword touched the ground, it actually began to turn into gray grains of energy, attaching to itself.

..... vomiting, a mouthful of blood overflowed, the consciousness of the sword spirit instantly contracted in, and he only felt a pain in his brain, and he had regained control of his body, but he was also injured.

"I'm going to have a good rest for a while, you should know: there are three swords in total: greed, no need, and emptiness, and it is also the key to your cultivation of the Xuantian Sword Codex, go find it quickly, when the three swords are one, I can wake up again, and before that I can only sleep in your body! You are very good, and you will have to rely on yourself for this interstellar journey in the future." Okay, I'm down, it's my turn... You... It's on the field. ”

The sword spirit in his mind passed on the last message to himself, and he seemed to be tired, and it was very strange that he lost his voice.

After Ye Wuyue's consciousness returned, he suddenly felt fatigue sweeping through his mind, his body shape was also unstable, and all the injuries in his body invaded his brain at this moment, immediately making him break out in a cold sweat.

Seeing the divine soldier turn into nothingness and return to the body of Ye Wuyue, everyone was extremely surprised.

Whether it was Saint Jun, Yan Wumiao, or Ling Fanzheng and the others, they looked at everything in front of them with an incredible expression, the silence was terrifying, no one thought that this guy still had such a divine skill, it was inevitably too deep, right?

There is no moon in the sky, the body is like a feather, constantly falling in front of the eyes of several people, quietly walking on the ground, a few people finally woke up, the feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, has not yet been experienced, and the enemy troops on the opposite side are also in disbelief.

The overlord is dead, but the overlord Zhuang is in charge, the elder, and there are still survivors, how can the enemy faint at this time so easily let him go?

"Quick, that guy has no power to return to the sky, take advantage of it to surround and kill them now!" One of the enemies suddenly woke up, and in an instant, the remaining members of the force were masters and overlords, overlords, and overlords, surrounded the four-person team together.

Domineering and bullying don't know when they're gone.

Saint Jun Yu Ruyi raised his hand to recover a few people, and Yan Wumiao sacrificed his strongest magic weapon, Huatian Bell, and threw it in his hand to make a burst of soul-stirring sounds.

It's just that the Deception is not affected at all, and the other members of the same cultivation system also sacrifice magic weapons, and together they work together, and they instantly break through the attack of the smoke and dance, the obstacle has been removed, and the Deception is flying.

Seeing that there was no movement at night, there was nothing to be done, and the three-person team was also ready to fight hard.

Ling Fanzheng also fluctuated in energy, and the black halberd in his hand rotated in his hand, protecting it before the night and the moon.

Rumble....

With a bang, the attack of the overlord directly hit Ling Fanzheng's halberd, like a broken kite, crumbling, and directly threw him out, but it blocked this fatal blow: "Vomit....vomit....cough.." Ahem.." Drag a long line of blood across the ground.

"Fight!" Smoke Dance Miao followed up with an attack, and the Holy Monarch bought time to recover from Ye Wuyue, but it had no effect at all.

"Look for death!" summoned two more black and blue creatures, one with him straight to the smoke and dance, and the other to raid the Holy Monarch.

It only took one fight to knock both of them away.

In the face of the seriously injured Batian, several people still had no power to fight back, and they were immediately surrounded and suppressed by the masters of other forces who followed them, and they were knocked into the air all the way, all of them were drowsy in front of their eyes, and none of their physical bodies were intact.

Ba Er and Ba Si let out a sinister smile around Ye Wuyue: "Finally, I can break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

Seeing that the black light leaking from the cracked body of the night moonless did not fade for a long time: "But it seems that you don't need us to do it, you won't live long." Ba Er said and nodded to Ba Si in confirmation.

Ba Er: "Tiangang Hundred Cracks"

Ba Si: "Death in the Dark"

The two of them joined forces to attack, and they attacked Ye Wuyue who was lying on the ground.

Even though the current Overlord Zhuang has regressed in strength and is not as good as them, the conceptual moves carried by this kid are extremely attractive, and the onlookers also let out all kinds of regrets and sighs.

Rumble....

The ground exploded, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the combined attack of the two pierced the ground, turning into dust, annihilating everything, leaving a lifeless pit, but there was nothing in the pit, it was dead and unburied, and the body was destroyed.

The primary target of Overlord Zhuang is the night without a moon, as soon as he dies, the morale of the members of Overlord Zhuang is greatly increased, and the three Saint Monarchs in the air are quickly shot down.

The overlord village in front of him is already dilapidated, and the three accomplices themselves are not weak, but they must also die!

"Qing Ling, let's go!" On the other hand, the little demon fairy was already bored, and the farce that should have ended long ago was over.

The same onlookers are sighing, but some are reluctant to retreat, or pity, or hope for another miracle?

"Senior sister, aren't we going to help them?"

"I'm just here to have a good time, what do you think? Besides, this hegemony is dead, and the conditions originally negotiated have been nullified, so my trip is in vain. As he spoke, he glanced at Qing Ling: "You won't still not give up, and you want me to save your friend, right?"

"Senior sister, I know your difficulties, but..." Qing Ling was quite helpless, and the scene was quite embarrassing.

"Hey, Qingling forget it, since he can't escape this catastrophe, then let's go back first!"

"But..."

"Your friend also has a lot of means, and he uses the same means to improve his strength as that kid, and today I can be regarded as seeing the power of god-level moves. Presumably, this friend of yours can have a life-and-death relationship with him, and he will certainly not be weaker than his strength too much, let's go, look at these guys around here who don't want to go, the light in their eyes, what do you see? The little demon fairy only left a word of advice, turned around and disappeared, without a trace.

"Qing Ling, listen to your senior sister's words carefully" Qing Shuo looked around at the people around him, he has been in the interstellar for so many years, how can he not know what these guys who don't want to leave are thinking in their hearts: I'm afraid that this night will not die without a moon, and it will be difficult to be peaceful in the future, and those guys who are interested in god-level moves will naturally find him, and his trouble will only be greater.

Seeing that the overlord was about to execute the three people, the Qingshuo people dropped a sentence: Qingling do it quickly! The person had already disappeared in place, saying that it was too late to fly out, and in such a surprise attack, he actually succeeded in deflecting the attack of the overlord and saved Ling Fanzheng's life.

"Qingsuo people, it seems that you are really in a group, betraying Bawangzhuang, then you must also die. ”

"Haha... I'm an old bone now, I'm already tired of being crooked, and I can be happy for my daughter, what is an old life!" he said, avoiding the attack of the black and blue creatures.

Rushing towards the Deception, but the huge cultivation gap did not allow him to achieve anything, the Deception just stood there without any movement, and the attack of the Qingshuo people came to his eyes, and a pitch-black arm suddenly appeared in the air and dragged him.

When Qingshuo opened his mouth, a mouthful of white silk thread sprayed out and spit on his body, and the silk thread was like a living thing, splitting into countless minions and binding his body.

The jet-black arm slammed back and threw the Qingshuo man to the ground, smashing a pit.

Qing Ling seized the opportunity and dragged Ling Fanzheng and the three of them out together.

It's a pity that Batian's whole body was covered with pitch black, and the white silk thread was fused, and he easily broke free from the shackles. Looking at the four Qingling people who finally broke free here, Batian showed no mercy, and a palm behind her back appeared in front of her eyes.

With a palm of her hand, a pitch-black bloody mouth in the air swooped down towards her and the Holy Monarch.