Chapter 575: The Siege
Thousands of divine lights burst out from the Demon Slaying Giant Sword, like a long rainbow across the sun, lightning slashed through the void, as if it was about to split heaven and earth with a sword
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Feng Feifei's heart was damaged, and she kept silent, watching coldly while secretly healing her wounds, but when she saw the monstrous power of this demon slaying sword, her heart was shocked, and her cold face suddenly showed a look of pain, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth again.
Feng Xiaoxiao, Shang Rong, Lin Yusheng and Qin Zheng, the four people who had reached the cultivation of the Martial King, were also shocked by the power of this demon slaying sword, and they couldn't help but have a trace of fear in their hearts.
Under the pressure of this demon-slaying sword, the demonic blood in Wang Yu's body boiled violently, and the mysterious energy contained in it exploded instantly, and the layer of blazing blood qi around his body suddenly burst out with thousands of blood light, dyeing half of the sky behind him into a faint blue, and the aura was surging to the sky.
Ye Tianhong's eyes shrank, and the killing intent contained in it instantly reached its peak, urging the Demon Slaying Heart Technique, and all the divine power in his body was concentrated into the right arm holding the Demon Slaying Sword.
Brush!
The divine light of the Demon Slaying Sword split the blood light that burst out from Wang Yu's body, and the three-zhang long sword blade slashed to the top of Wang Yu's head in an instant.
Wang Yu stood tall in mid-air, his eyes were also full of monstrous killing intent, not dodging or dodging.
"Ahh
Feng Feifei couldn't help but exclaim, and the next moment, Wang Yu was about to be split in half by the Demon Slaying Sword.
Suddenly, with a flash of golden light, Wang Yu had an extra yellow and clear three-zhang giant sword in his left hand, and he struggled to go up.
Xuanyuan Sword!
Feng Feifei exclaimed again in his heart.
While!
The two divine weapons intersected, the void violently stirred, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
A dazzling cloud of golden light lit up from the intersection of the two divine weapons, illuminating the entire sky in an instant, temporarily obscuring the divine light that burst from the Demon Slaying Sword and the blood light that bloomed from Wang Yuzhou's body.
The golden light dissipated, and Ye Tianhong saw the divine weapon in Wang Yu's hand clearly.
"Xuanyuan Sword!" he exclaimed, "I didn't expect this divine weapon to also arrive in your hands!"
He immediately saw that where the two divine weapons intersected, his Demon Slaying Sword was intact, but there was an extra gap the size of a grain of rice on the blade of the Xuanyuan Sword in Wang Yu's hand.
"Hahahaha!" Ye Tianhong burst into laughter, "It's a pity that this Xuanyuan Sword has not been refined for 100,000 years, but it is not as good as my Demon Slaying Sword!"
Wang Yu also noticed the gap the size of a grain of rice on the blade of the Xuanyuan Sword at this time, and couldn't help but be stunned.
He immediately sneered, staring at Ye Tianhong with a pair of blue eyes, and said, "I still have a god-killing axe, I don't know if it can compare to your demon-slaying sword?"
Before the words fell, there was a blue light giant axe in his right hand, which slashed diagonally towards Ye Tianhong's left shoulder like lightning.
"Ahh
Ye Tianhong exclaimed, shocked.
As soon as the Divine Axe came out, he felt the violent aura that had condensed after being soaked in demonic blood.
He hurriedly withdrew his demon-slaying sword, and the moon-white figure quickly retreated.
Cha!
His body was a little slower, and the sharp blade of the blue light of the Axe of the Gods cut a wound more than two feet long and more than an inch deep on his chest, and red blood burst out, staining the moon-white robe on his body.
Ye Tianhong was so frightened that his soul flew away, and his body flew backwards for a hundred zhang before he froze in mid-air.
He was a demigod, and the wound on his chest that was more than two feet long and more than an inch deep healed in the blink of an eye, but the two-foot-long cut on the chest of the moon-white robe still made him shudder.
He shouted at the more than seventy old men he brought with him: "Let's do it together, and divide him into pieces!"
The more than seventy old men woke up like a dream, and they showed the divine weapons in their hands one after another, flew up, and surrounded Wang Yu.
Tang Wanshan also immediately turned around, his eyes were full of Sen Han's killing intent, and he said in a deep voice to the more than thirty old men behind him: "You also go together, you must kill Wang Yu!"
The more than thirty old men nodded with gloomy faces, and said in their hearts, although they were bewitched by Tang Wanshan and left the God Emperor at a critical time, no matter what, they were also the ones who betrayed the God Emperor, and there was no turning back when they opened their bows, and now they can only eliminate the future troubles by working together to kill Wang Yu.
Thinking of this, in addition to Lei Zhen, more than 30 people showed off the divine weapons in their hands, flew up, and joined the ranks of besieging Wang Yu.
Tang Wanshan glanced at Lei Zhen, his face showed a touch of disdain, this reckless man only has the cultivation of a martial saint, and he is also sent to death if he goes up, there are not many of him, there is not much of him, let him go!
At this time, except for Lei Zhen holding the Sky Shaking Hammer in his hand and standing in place in a daze, Tang Wanshan stood on the ground and watched, Ye Tianhong stood in mid-air and watched, and more than a hundred Martial King-level powerhouses surrounded Wang Yu in mid-air.
"Shameless!"
Feng Feifei scolded hatefully, and was about to go up to help Wang Yu, but there was a sudden sharp pain in his heart, and a wisp of red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, so he had to stand in place and continue to heal his injuries.
Shang Rong flashed the red phoenix sword in his hand, and was about to fly up.
Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly stretched out her hand and grabbed her, and whispered: "Rong'er, don't be reckless, compared with those old guys, you and I are too shallow in cultivation, going up will only send you to death senselessly, disturbing Wang Yu's mind, he is very strong now, I think those old guys can't help him!"
Lin Yushang and Qin Zheng also wanted to go up to help Wang Yu, but they were stopped by Yun Hezi for the same reason.
In mid-air, Wang Yu held the Xuanyuan Sword in his left hand and the Zhushen Axe in his right hand, and the blood was steaming all over his body, and the murderous aura was soaring.
His dark blue eyes glanced at the old men around him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, a killing intent struck behind him.
Wang Yu turned around suddenly, and a white-robed old man with a fierce look in his eyes, holding a cyan long sword in his hand, stabbed at him like lightning.
The long sword bloomed with dazzling green light, and the cold murderous aura tore through the void, stirring up circles of ripples.
Wang Yu snorted coldly, stepped forward in the void, waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his left hand, swung the cyan long sword to the side, picked up the Divine Punishment Axe in his right hand, and slashed at the white-robed old man's chest.
The dazzling blue light flashed, and with a click, the white-robed old man was split in half by the Divine Punishment Axe and fell from mid-air.
Wang Yu was about to step forward and continue to kill a gray-robed old man in front of him, when more than a dozen fierce murderous auras attacked him behind him.
He roared angrily, turned around in mid-air, and swept out the Xuanyuan Giant Sword in his left hand.
More than a dozen god-level swords that had pierced within three zhang of him were immediately swinged, and the god-killing axe in his right hand slashed diagonally towards the dozen or so old men.
A blue light several feet long flashed, and seven of the old men were unable to dodge and were killed by the axes of the gods.
In an instant, eight Martial King-level powerhouses were killed by Wang Yu, and the remaining ninety or so old men who besieged Wang Yu were frightened, and they all flew back to more than ten zhang away, looking at each other, and stopped moving forward for a while.