1297, Leng Feng, Feng Ming!
Murong Ancestor's shot missed, and the Ground Shuttle drilled into the ground, and when it reappeared, it was a house that was crushed, and in the sound of shattering, there were constantly figures flying out of the Ground Shuttle!
The shuttle is a real thing, even if the real thing is not large, but it can also hide people.
Seeing this scene, Murong Old Ancestor was really out of anger, and was just about to use the power of the Fa Xiang, when suddenly a momentum appeared from behind him and locked him at once.
Murong Old Ancestor's hair stood on end, his footsteps moved, his body dodged, and in the next second, where he had just stood, there was a huge explosion sound.
But it was the emperor of the Heavenly God Society, who had already been killed from outside the city, and there was not just one person, more than a dozen emperors, all of whom had found the emperor of Shacheng.
King to king, king to king, a scuffle is inevitable!
High in the sky, Yan Tingyue saw this scene and sighed softly, "Mo Wuya, you did something wrong......
"What did I do wrong? Maybe it seems wrong to you, but to me, it's incomparably right!" Mo Wuya laughed.
The Celestial Gods Society had made a plan at the beginning, and when they knew the true situation in the Sand City, Mo Wuya invited the Nirvana Emperor, and he led three thousand transcendent beings to make a feint head-on, and the Heavens secretly broke through the city walls, and led people in to hunt for themselves.
The plan went well, exactly the same as Mo Wuya's calculations.
Naturally, he scoffed at Yan Tingyue's words.
"The only thing you did wrong was to underestimate me, underestimate my Cold Moon Sect!" Yan Tingyue said, the moonlight suddenly converged, and a little essence suddenly burst out of her hand.
"Do you know what my Cold Moon Sect's most powerful secret martial is?" Yan Tingyue asked.
"Cold Moon Sword Qi!" Mo Wuya said coldly.
"No, the most powerful secret martial of my Cold Moon Sect is the Cold Moon Heavenly Divine Sword!!" Yan Tingyue sighed, and the essence light in her hand suddenly shot out.
Heaven and earth suddenly lit up, and time seemed to stop suddenly at this moment!
"Oh no!!" Mo Wuya suddenly shouted.
However, before he could react, beams of light instantly pierced through the three thousand transcendentals, and even the raging Groundbreaking Shuttle in the sand city was pierced at the same time.
In the sand city, all the transcendents had dry throats and could not make a sound.
This is the power of the master of a sect, and this is the supreme secret method of the Cold Moon Sect.
Cold Moon Celestial Sword!
Outside Shacheng, three thousand transcendents were seriously injured in an instant.
In the sand city, the shuttle disintegrated, and there were constantly figures crawling out covering their wounds, even the emperor of the Heavenly God Society did not dodge this blow, although there were no serious injuries, but only minor injuries, and they also lost their faces, and their faces became very ugly.
In front of Mo Wuya, a wall of white bones appeared in time, resisting the sword light, even so, Mo Wuya did not have the slightest joy.
"The main reason why the Cold Moon Sect has been fighting with the Burning Sun Sect for thousands of years is that the secret martial arts are much the same," in the air, the moonlight dissipated, and a pale Yan Tingyue appeared, she said lightly, "The Cold Moon Heavenly Divine Sword is cold and sharp, and the Burning Sun Heavenly Divine Sword is fiery and warm." ”
"What's the use of you saying this?" Mo Wuya said in a deep voice, "The Heavenly God Society will definitely never die!"
"Don't you understand?" Yan Tingyue said indifferently, "The Cold Moon Heavenly Divine Sword is not so easy to resist, the sharp attribute is revealed, so cold ......"
Mo Wuya's face changed greatly, he hurriedly turned around, but he could only see the three thousand transcendents behind him whose faces were stiff and frozen into ice sculptures, and the three thousand transcendents were frozen in an instant.
"Cold Moon Heavenly Divine Sword's Cold Front!" Yan Tingyue smiled, "How?"
Mo Wuya's face turned pale, but he took a deep breath, "It's me who underestimated you, I didn't expect you to have such a means, but I tell you Yan Tingyue, don't be too happy!"
"What are you expecting?" Yan Tingyue asked, "What other hole cards haven't been taken out?"
"Because if you don't make a move, you'll fall today!"
Yan Tingyue said, pulling out her long sword, revealing a burst of light behind her!
"Who fell, not necessarily!" Mo Wuya finished speaking and rushed over.
Just when the two were fighting, Sand City.
"All the transcendents, gather in all directions, and strangle the remnants of the Heavenly God Society with all their might!" Murong Old Ancestor saw it clearly, and when he saw the transcendent beings of the Heavenly God Society who were pierced by the sword light, the emperor was all frozen, and he was immediately overjoyed.
Under his orders, the transcendents finally carried out an organized attack, and the kings of the Celestial Society were like lambs to the slaughter.
However, the emperors of the Celestial Society broke out.
Desperate, they completely exploded their strength, instantly shook up the emperors on the side of Sand City, and began to evacuate with the frozen kings at an extremely fast speed.
If they don't evacuate, they can't watch the king of their side being slaughtered, Yan Tingyue's sword is really powerful, even they are shocked in their hearts.
The emperors of the Celestial Gods Society broke out in unison, and with the help of such a momentary power, they quickly saved most of the kings, but there were still kings of the Celestial Gods Society who were murdered.
Having the upper hand, the emperors of Shacheng naturally would not let the emperors of the Celestial Gods Society leave easily, and they were even more ashamed of being caught off guard by the emperors of the Celestial Gods Society that suddenly broke out.
So they intervened to stop it.
At this moment, in the sky, there was a sudden phoenix roar!
Murong Old Ancestor raised his head and looked into the sky, his gaze seemed to penetrate the void, and he could see the duel on the battlefield. Mo Wuya laughed even more wildly, the white bone in his hand turned into a white bone mace, attacking wildly, laughing wildly, "Did you hear that? Emperor Nirvana's phoenix dance swordsmanship appeared, Xiao Zhuo, a stinky boy, should also fall, and when Emperor Nirvana returns, you will all die!!"
"Let's take care of yourself first!"
Yan Tingyue sneered, "Before Emperor Nirvana returns, I will first behead you under the sword!"
Mo Wuya's face changed, "You think you can win me?"
"If you have lost the Heaven Lock Ring, what qualifications do you have to stand at the top of the emperor?" Yan Tingyue stepped up with her sword, "It's just a high-level emperor!!"
"That's not something you can cut either!" Mo Wuya snorted coldly, and the mace in his hand smashed directly into her head.
Yan Tingyue shook her head, speechless to Mo Wuya, who had entered the magic barrier, she held a long sword, the tip of the sword trembled, pierced the air, and went towards Mo Wuya lightly.
Void battlefield, time rewinds slightly.
Xiao Zhuo and Emperor Nirvana turned into two streamers and rushed into the void battlefield, the moment they entered the battlefield, neither of them stopped fighting, Xiao Zhuo's nine-inch sword tip, under his imperial envoy, was like a spiritual elf, constantly wandering around him, stabbing at Emperor Nirvana from time to time.
And Emperor Nirvana is holding a cyan long sword, and the starting hand of the phoenix dance swordsmanship is a phoenix roar, and the swordsmanship is like an antelope hanging horns, without any trace, constantly fighting against Xiao Zhuo.
(End of chapter)