Chapter 815: A battle of life and death

"This kid's strength has skyrocketed to such a point?" Jun Shitian was taken aback, and his palm brushed the space ring, and a black magic spear appeared in his hand.

Boom!

Xiao Ye's Xiao knife slashed down, and was blocked by Jun Shitian's knife, and the two collided, and suddenly the flames splashed everywhere, and the sharp and incomparable knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and the ghostly light that erupted from the black spear rushed in all directions.

"Get out of the way!"

The demon disciples of the Taiyi Holy Palace, who were watching the battle below, as well as the inner disciples of the Ethereal Gate, were frightened one by one, and hurriedly fled towards the back.

Bang bang!

Not long after they escaped, they saw that the place where they had stood before had been riddled with holes shot by the sword qi and the ghostly light on the spear, and the ground had become pitted, like cracks like spider webs, spreading out in all directions, and the stirring smoke and dust were scattered for nine days.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples were scared out of a cold sweat.

Is this the combat power of the powerhouses of the Emperor Martial Realm? The battle fluctuations alone were enough to severely damage or even kill them, and they didn't even have the qualifications to intervene.

Thundered!

At this time, a great war had broken out again in the sky.

Jun Shitian held the black magic spear, as if it was a demon venerable, and the spear in his hand burst out with a little cold light, and shrouded all the vital points of Xiao Ye's body.

Obviously, the spear in Jun Shitian's hand is also a powerful imperial weapon.

And the Xiao knife in Xiao Ye's hand was indomitable and domineering, and the sword that he urged shattered the heavens, blocked all the spear attacks of Jun Shitian, and then fought back strongly.

At this time, Xiao Dao was in Xiao Ye's hands, as if it was a heavenly dragon that had been freed from its shackles, sweeping across the heavenly world, exerting great power, and the sword that burst out could even cut the heavenly dome, terrifying to the extreme.

A knife is out, the wind and clouds change, and the ghost cries wolf!

At this moment, Xiao Ye was completely equal to Jun Shitian in terms of strength, and the two were actually fighting on par.

While they were fighting, their bodies flashed in different shapes, and the entire underground palace was their battlefield, and everywhere they went was a mess, there was no intact place, and even the void was blasted open.

The two young peak powerhouses are fighting hard with the royal weapons in their hands, and no one will let anyone with the tip of the needle.

"How could Senior Brother Xiao Ye's strength suddenly increase so much?"

"Yes, it's terrible, Senior Brother Xiao Ye was obviously hit hard just now, and he couldn't move, but his current strength is completely in the Emperor Martial Realm, and it is many times more powerful than before!"

"Although Senior Brother Xiao Ye is from a place with backward martial arts like Dongzhou, he has a lot of secrets, whether it is the strength he is showing now, or his royal realm, and the mysterious royal martial arts, it is not simple."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, no matter what secrets Senior Brother Xiao Ye has, he is the number one demon disciple of our Holy Palace, we just need to help him keep the secret." At this moment, a demonic disciple who had cultivated to the peak of Wang Wu spoke coldly, and his sharp gaze swept over, making everyone shudder, and then nodded.

Indeed, no matter what secrets Xiao Ye had, he was the number one demon disciple of their Taiyi Holy Palace.

After Xiao Ye's help and life-saving grace to them before, no matter what treasures Xiao Ye had, they would not have any envy and jealousy.

How can people be ruthless if they are not plants and trees?

In terms of behavior, Xiao Ye has completely convinced this group of demonic disciples, and they have a lot of respect for Xiao Ye.

"If we see that Senior Brother Xiao Ye can't resist Jun Shitian, we have to rush up to help no matter what, and we must not let Senior Brother Xiao Ye be killed by this villain."

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiao Ye has saved us several times, and this time it is our turn to repay Senior Brother Xiao Ye."

……

The fourteen demonic disciples, as well as the inner disciples of the Ethereal Sect, all looked at the battle on the heavenly dome with firm eyes.

At this time, the battle on the sky dome had entered the point of white heat.

The speed of Xiao Ye and Jun Shitian's moves reached a limit, and they saw countless swords flying, colliding with the shadow of the black magic spear, making Fang Tian tremble violently.

Xiao Ye looked strong, but the wounds on his body were increasing violently, because of excessive blood loss, his face became pale as paper, and he could only rely on the vast power of the imperial martial arts in his body to fight against Jun Shitian.

"Hehe, with the help of external forces, it is not the right way after all, if you want to match me, it is even more impossible, as long as I drag the time down, you don't need me to attack again, you will fall by yourself."

Jun Shitian and Xiao Ye have been fighting for so long, and they have already figured out Xiao Ye's situation, he said lightly with a look of abuse on his face.

"Humph!"

Xiao Ye gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness.

Jun Shitian was right, as long as it dragged on any longer, it wouldn't take half a pillar of incense, and his physical body would collapse because he couldn't bear it.

After all, no matter how powerful the power of the imperial martial arts is, what use can it be if there is no physical body to display it?

At that time, it will be the real end, let alone him at that time, even if it is the demon disciple of the Holy Palace and the inner disciple of the Ethereal Gate, with the character of Jun Shitian, he will definitely not let go, and they will all be killed!

"It seems that I have to fight, while my body has not completely collapsed now!"

Xiao Ye's eyes flashed with a determined light, and the Xiao knife in his hand was suddenly raised high, bursting out with a sword as high as a hundred zhang, straight into the nine heavens, shattering the clouds, and slashing towards Jun Shitiandu.

"Hehe, it's this trick again, such an attack will only make your body collapse faster!"

Jun Shitian was not surprised at all, and the black magic spear in his hand stabbed out towards the sword like a dragon dispatching.

Boom!

It was as if there were countless thunderbolts resounding on the sky, and I saw that Xiao Ye's sword was stabbed and shattered by Jun Shitian's shot, and countless storms set off smoke and dust in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

"I said it, I've seen through all your tricks, it's useless to me, and when your body completely collapses, it's your time of death." Jun Shitian said coldly, but before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Really?"

Xiao Ye had already flown to the top of Jun Shitian's head, and at this moment, the sword light burst out from the Xiao knife, and it actually burst out five hundred zhang long, and his body was already on the verge of collapse.

Obviously, Xiao Ye was forcibly urging the power of the emperor's martial arts in his body, and he wanted to use the strongest attack to kill Jun Shitian, he was desperate!

This time, it's either Jun Shitian's death, or his death!

"Give me death!" Xiao Ye slashed the Xiao knife in his hand before his body completely collapsed.