Chapter Ninety-Five: The Altar Battle
The high priest did not answer, but his heart was filled with infinite remorse, but at this moment, he knew that these remorse were useless.
Because he hasn't yet reached the ability to go back in time.
The forces of the two sides in the rear are also tense.
In the rear of Ying Liyue, Mo Qi, the Ning family, and those who were subdued behind Ning Jin, as well as those generals and ministers who took refuge in Ying Liyue during this time, were all there.
And this is only a small part of the high-end combat power, in addition to the people who have taken refuge in them, there are many other places in the capital, even on the border, and now there are people on both sides facing each other.
But in fact, many people know that no matter how miserable they fight, as long as the high-end combat power decides the winner, then the remaining people have almost no resistance.
Therefore, the key is still Ying Liyue and the high priest.
The strengths and weaknesses of both sides are very obvious, and both themselves and other onlookers can see it very clearly, it is a mysterious battle.
High Priest: "Do it, there is no need to wait any longer at this point." ”
Ying Liyue: "That's what I mean. ”
Ying Liyue's words fell, and he suddenly slapped his palm.
Both of them are fatal moves, both of them are only attacking and not defending, there is no meaning, at this moment, whoever is seriously injured first can not withstand it, who is the one who dies.
With a bang, an energy suddenly spread out from the middle of the two of them, and some people who were close to each other felt that their breathing stopped the moment they were invaded by this energy, and some people were even overturned to the ground in an instant, and their qi and blood flowed backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
However, in the moment they were stunned, the two people standing at the top had already exchanged many moves.
In a moment, there was another loud bang, and the two of them instantly took more than ten steps back.
Ying Liyue had just stood firm, feeling the breath in her body and the pain in her lower abdomen, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
And the high priest in front of her was no exception, at this time, he was also surging in blood, and he felt that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely not be able to hold out a few moves.
looked at Ying Liyue with a strange look: "I really want to know if you got the opportunity to soar into the sky, or if you have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger for so many years." ”
In fact, he prefers to believe that the other party is the latter, but if it is the latter, it is not clear, if the other party is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, there is no need to spoil himself to such a point.
But if it's the former, it's even more incredible, it's only been how long it has been, and the other party has grown to such a point, even if it's some wizards in the Illusory Heaven Continent, it's impossible.
"Yes, go to hell and ask, with all the sins you have done, I believe you will meet Hades on the eighteenth floor. After Ying Liyue finished speaking, he took out the small silver whip from his Soul Luo Realm.
This is also a spiritual weapon, I used to like it, but my strength does not allow it, and now I use it just right, and it is very convenient.
"Hmph, do you think you're the only one with a weapon?" said the High Priest, conjuring a scimitar out of nowhere.
Ying Liyue's eyes fluctuated violently: "Storage space?"
In addition to the crown of hair on his head, the high priest only has a jade pendant around his waist, so one of these two things must be a storage space.
The high priest said proudly: "It's really good to see, do you think you're the only one?"
After that, the knives and whips of the two collided together in an instant, and then separated in an instant, so that you went back and forth countless times.
The people below were already fighting together at this time.
"Even so. The high priest who Ying Liyue hit with one move stepped back a few meters and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Her own arm had been cut deep by the High Priestess's scimitar, and blood was splattered.
The two are now exchanging injuries for injuries.
"I'm going to see how long you can last. After speaking, the high priest took out a small bottle, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Seeing this, Ying Liyue also smiled, it turned out that everyone had the same idea.
When the strength and explosiveness are half a catty, it is natural to see who lasts longer, you must know that everyone's source of strength is not unlimited, once the spiritual power or phantom power in your body is exhausted, then you can only be slaughtered by others.
In this case, when you are exhausted, your opponent still has the strength to spare, then it is already clear who loses and who wins.
Ying Liyue felt the strength recovered in her body, and stuffed another one into her mouth, anyway, she has a lot of space, although it is not inexhaustible, but it is really more than enough to fight a battle.
Time passed little by little, and the two sides played evenly.
But many people can see that these two have not used their hole cards until now, and it is clear that it is not yet the last minute.
At this time, the people below were red-eyed, and Ning Jin rushed into the ranks of the high priest with the long sword in his hand, and continued to kill.
His strength is not strong, but that is only relative to the high priest and Ying Liyue, and he still stands out from the crowd in the face of these ordinary masters.
At this time, he was holding a long sword, his white clothes were stained with blood, and he had the momentum of being a man who could not be opened.
"Come on, I'm going to see how many of you beast lackeys are going to die today. ”
Not far from him, Mo Qi, who was like a ghost, did not care about the heat of the sun at this time, floating in the air and constantly exuding resentment, but all the warriors who were contaminated were all wailing instantly.
"Hahaha......" Mo Qi laughed arrogantly: "After being suppressed for so many years, Lao Tzu finally came out, I want to see what the final fate of your group of people is, even if Lao Tzu dies today, even if he enters the eighteenth layer of hell, he will kill all of you miscellaneous people, happy, I haven't fought like this for many years." ”
Not far from the two of them, Ning Fangmu was also killing all sides by himself, and there were many wounds on his body with his killing, but he didn't care at all, and just rushed forward.
The three of them are the most powerful, but wherever they walked, there were countless corpses lying there, and all of those people were top internal masters, and they were all strong people sitting on one side outside on weekdays.
But here it is a desolate death, and no one knows the name.
Blood splattered and wailed everywhere.
This is the struggle for power.
At this moment, everyone noticed that suddenly it was getting dark.
"What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
The people on the high priest's side were stunned one by one, they didn't know what was going on at this time, they knew that it was a legendary thing when it was dark in Yunze, two suns roasted, and it didn't exist when it was dark.
Many people have been bright in front of their eyes since they were born, and they never knew what the night was, but now it is actually dark.
In the memory of many people, from birth to the present, in the last few months, there have been two dark nights in just a few years, and the last time lasted not long, so what about this time?
When I thought about it like this, the movements of the battle slowed down, not to mention that many people were not used to the night at all, so the combat effectiveness dropped greatly for a while.