Yong Mihe's face was colorless, and the heavy pressure brought by the falling mountains and rivers almost made her expression distorted, and she couldn't stop gathering her strength and struggling.

It's just that the closer the mountains and rivers get to her, the stronger the suppression effect on the void becomes, and it is impossible to break through the cage at all.

It's not that Yong Mihe is too weak, how can a strong man in the late realm of the dignified Martial Sect be weak, a terrifying powerhouse who has really stepped on the peak of the Heavenly Domain and controls the right to speak?

In this way, it is better to say that she is a little contemptuous, and she can talk to comfort her.

In other words, Jun Yi is too strong, and the mountains and rivers engraved with the emperor's seal are the strongest blows that Jun Yi can hit now.

Including the blood-patterned dragon robe on his body, as well as the blood-patterned emperor crown, all of them were the means he needed to increase his strength to the extreme.

If it weren't for Yong Mihe's light enemy, the two would fight head-on, and Jun Yi would be extremely difficult, but if everything was not what if, he would not give Yong Mihe any chance.

Besides, in the hands of the ghosts, he still holds a barren ruler.

As the mountains and rivers sank, the warriors of the Nine Peaks Sect and the Flying Flower Palace were all shocked, and their bodies were weak, and they could only watch in horror as Yong Mihe was suppressed and slowly swallowed into the mountains and rivers.

"No!"

The terrifying emperor fell, and when Yong Mihe saw that he couldn't break free, he distorted his face, and shouted in horror into the distance: "Hou Qiao, when do you want to watch the play?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes trembled, and they subconsciously looked in the direction where Yong Mihe's voice came from, and no one thought that there were still people in the secret.

"Ugh..."

Suddenly, a soft sigh sounded in the void.

"Tapp..."

Immediately afterwards, only a heavy step was heard, and a black-robed figure actually came out of thin air, standing not far from Yong Mihe's side, covered with a black mang, raised his big hand, and grabbed it, as if to pull it out from the shadows of countless mountains and rivers.

Seeing this, Mo Yiqian and the others had a chill in their eyes, but when they saw a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Jun Yi's mouth, they stopped again, just secretly guarding against themselves, ready to shoot at any time.

At the same time, the big withered hand of the black-robed figure had penetrated into the shadows of the mountains and rivers, as if it was only an inch away from Yong Mihe, and it could be said that it was within reach.

But almost instantly, the body of the black-robed figure sank, his face changed in shock, and he didn't care much, but he condensed a cold blade in his other hand and slashed it fiercely.

"Poof..."

The cold light sinks, and the blood fills the air.

Under the shocked gaze of countless eyes, the black-robed figure actually raised his knife, decisively cut off one of his hands, and then stopped staying, and quickly burst away, like a frightened bird, wanting to escape far away.

"Want to leave? You think you're clever enough to hide it from anyone?"

But Jun Yi said coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes boiled like a tide, and the mighty emperor gathered in one place, turning into a golden ray and shooting away, directly enveloping the black-robed figure.

At the same time, the angry blood tyrant who stepped behind Jun Yi also stepped out angrily, holding the emperor's seal with one hand and condensing his fist with the other, and slammed down mercilessly towards the figure.

"Get out!"

The black-robed figure burst into a mouth, not to be outdone, raised the only remaining hand, condensed his fist against the sinking blood fist, the terrifying fist power boiled endlessly, and everywhere it passed was a vacuum, as if it was about to smash the angry blood tyrant's punch.

"Stupid!"

Jun Yi opened his mouth coldly, and the golden rays of the void suddenly overwhelmed, causing the black-robed man's body to sink, and even the punches that burst out shifted their direction at this moment and hit the air.

"Boom!"

But at the same time, the bloody fist of the angry blood tyrant fell forcefully and slammed into the chest of the black-robed figure, mercilessly shooting it down, smashing it on the icy ground, raising ice chips, and faintly seeing a wisp of blood mist.

"You, you are the Jun Yi of the Jun family, you didn't even die!!"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Yong Mihe's mind, and the pictures he saw in front of him and the past gradually overlapped together, and he screamed miserably in his heart, echoing in the ears of countless people.

"Impossible, impossible, you..."

But at this moment, Shanhe ruthlessly suppressed and indifferently swallowed Yong Mihe's figure, along with the words that came out of her mouth, all came to an abrupt end, leaving only a few residual sounds echoing in the void.

This dying sentence seemed to have smashed a giant hammer in everyone's hearts, which echoed endlessly for a long time, and they couldn't settle down at all.

My mind went blank, and I kept echoing those words.

Jun family... Jun Yi.

At the same time, the black-robed figure that was smashed on the ice stone ground also got up suddenly, didn't care much, directly burned the essence blood, and fled into the distance.

"Run, run desperately. ”

At this moment, there was only one thought in the heart of the black-robed figure, especially when he heard the word Jun Yi, all the killing intentions and all the hatred dissipated, and he didn't dare to have any more thoughts.

"Boom!"

It's just that as soon as he stepped out of the air, he heard the heavens and the earth tremble, and a blazing flame rose into the air, condensing a huge flame demon figure, and smirked and threw a punch at him.

"Get out of here!" Shih Tzu literature

The black-robed figure roared when he saw this, but he didn't dare to have the slightest idea of making a move, so he hurriedly changed direction, and his speed was even faster.

Because he knew in his heart that once he made a move, he would be dragged back, and when more than a dozen Martial Sect powerhouses arrived in the air, even if they were all in the early stage of the Martial Sect, it would be enough for him to feel better.

"Click, click..."

But the moment he turned around, the void suddenly had ice glass gathering, followed by bursts of rich aroma of wine, and a touch of awe-inspiring sword intent, cutting off his path.

"Damn!"

The black-robed figure roared angrily in his mouth, and he couldn't stop scolding in his heart, but he still didn't dare to make a strong move, and even gritted his teeth tightly, didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed towards the blade.

"There is a give-and-take, fight!"

There was a sudden roar in his heart, and the black-clothed figure turned his body at the moment when he approached the sword, and once again condensed a punch, blasting towards the sword.

"Bang!"

The two collided, and the sharp sword blade actually directly smashed the fist, setting off a terrifying frenzy.

"Hum..."

The frenzy surged, and a figure exploded out of it, and then did not stay long, accompanied by the blood spilled in the air, and continued to flee into the distance, almost turning into an afterimage with such speed.

I have to say that the black-robed figure is really ruthless and resolute, but he can't care about the serious injuries of his body, and chooses to fight hard with the drunken madness, and use his power to get himself out of the crisis.

"Ding, ding..."

But before he could rejoice in his heart, he heard bursts of piano sounds in the distance, and the rapid rhythm seemed to be a rainstorm, which made people inexplicably a little irritable.

Not only that, with the sound of the piano in his ears, even the aura in the body of the black-robed figure began to become disordered, and even faintly uncontrollable.

"Zheng, Zheng..."

Suddenly, the sword intent swept through, and seven light blue rays filled the void, converging into strange lines, and then outlining the void, condensing the upside-down hanging mountains.

The mountain peaks are like swords, with endless chill and murder, directly enveloping the black-robed figure in it, and staggered down.

"Are you all done?"

The black-robed figure roared angrily, unable to bear it any longer, and a huge demon ape condensed from behind him, his eyes were red, and he raised his giant fist to beat his chest, causing the void to roar endlessly, and there were bursts of trembling breath.

He finally understood that if he didn't make a move, he would be consumed alive and dead here, like a cat and mouse, being played with by others to his heart's content, and he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

If you want to live, you must first seek death, give up your life, and fight for a life.

"Roar!"

As soon as he thought of this, the black-robed figure beat the demon ape in the chest behind him, and the force was even more ferocious, and the demon ape phantom even spit out blood from his mouth, but it also made the aura around him even more violent, as if it was approaching the peak of the Martial Sect.

The majestic power detonated the void, and the muffled sound of thunder coming from the demon ape's chest made the surrounding mountains hanging upside down a little unbearable and began to collapse.

"Even the Martial Sect Realm dares to challenge me, since you don't let me go, I'll fight my way. ”

The black-robed figure roared wildly, and the figure of the demon ape phantom behind him became more and more condensed, and the heavy crimson was even more terrifying, as if he had lost his mind, and his body became a little crazy.

"One punch!"

A word roared the heavens and the earth, and as the black-robed figure shouted from his mouth, the demon ape also raised his head to the sky and roared, raising a pair of huge fists with blood, and kept blasting towards the inverted hanging mountain that was cut down.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The roar like muffled thunder echoed endlessly, causing bursts of detonation, shaking the surrounding martial artists dizzy and their chests dull, and the martial artists under the martial arts sect had no way to resist at all, and they vomited blood from their mouths.

It was really a fight between immortals, and mortals suffered.

For a while, the warriors did not dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly got up and went to a safe place behind, but they did not dare to leave the mountain and go down, for fear that the other figures standing in the air would make a move and leave them here and bury them as dry bones.

After all, even Yong Mihe, who was in the late realm of Wuzong, had already been suppressed by Shengsheng, and he was still tormented for 10,000 years, what kind of thing were they compared to?

In this world of the jungle, the weak don't deserve the right to speak at all, and it's good to be alive.

Thinking like this, everyone felt that it was much easier to accept in their hearts, they felt that their mood was better, and they no longer worried about it, and they looked at the big battle in the air again.

Maybe they can still be a blessing in disguise, and it is still unknown what they can learn from the battle of these strong men.

"Boom!"

At this time, as the last upside-down mountain in the air was shattered, the figure in black had already consumed a lot, and his body was a little sore, and he felt weak.

Of course, he didn't dare to stay, almost at the moment when the last punch was blasted, his body exploded away, and he quickly fled into the distance, and the desire to survive in his heart almost reached the extreme.

"Hum..."

But before he could take a few steps, he felt a huge shadow envelop him, and with it, there was a strange chill.