Chapter 591: Spatial Rift
There was almost no need for Meng Yi to give an order, when the black light of the Sword of Annihilation shone out, Tian Zong Tian He immediately retreated with the Spear of Hatred and the others, and retreated like lightning, they knew that this level of battle was not something they could meddle in at all, although they could barely resist if they used the artifact, but without Meng Yi's order, they would not rashly use the artifact or the super-secondary artifact.
"Big brother, it seems that I have to come this time, the Sword of Silence is famous even in the Upper Three Realms, and this kind of power is not something you can resist now." The crown's voice came from his head.
Although there was unwillingness in his heart, but at this moment, Meng Yi could only nod helplessly, and slowly put down the crown sword in his hand, he also knew that this moment was not the time to insist at all, it was not surprising that the other party had an artifact, how could the upper three realms not prepare a little more for the battle of the demon realm.
Not only the ghost world, but also the demon world and the god world will also have artifacts, but the instinctive power of the crown emperor can be exerted a few times!
With Meng Yi as the center, a stream of red essence began to spread, the crown emperor knife floated in front of his chest, and the red essence grew from small to large, and suddenly rushed over like lightning.
Sen Leng was stunned for a moment in his heart, he really couldn't think of how the other party's artifact could be activated so quickly, and it was quite difficult to urge the Sword of Annihilation with his strength, but the other party completed a series of actions in an instant, and the shock in his heart could be imagined.
However, the so-called arrow has to be fired, although the power of the Sword of Silence has not yet reached its peak, but at this moment, it is not up to him, otherwise only death awaits him.
"Boom!" Sen Leng urged the internal force of his whole body, and with a strong wave, a surging black wave of qi suddenly rushed towards the rapidly coming red essence.
The two breaths resolutely touched, forming a huge vacuum belt around them, and Meng Yi could even feel that cracks appeared in the space that were clearly visible, what kind of power was this, Meng Yi didn't even dare to think about it.
The cracks in the space continue to increase, and the huge cyclones that form around it are like black holes, absorbing everything around them.
Fortunately, Tian Kawada Zong and the others escaped quickly, otherwise with this monstrous expansion speed, they would not be using an artifact
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It is impossible for them to escape from the shackles of such gravity.
However, the people in the ghost world were not so lucky, and at the moment when the bloodthirsty devils of the Medicine King Hall fled, they suddenly felt their whole bodies relaxed, and they didn't notice the battlefield on Sen Leng's side and Meng Yi's side at all.
However, when the turbulent waves of air connecting heaven and earth, one black and one red, collided, they suddenly discovered that death was so easy, almost without Lou Yang's orders, all the ghosts, immortals and ghost kings rushed out without their lives.
They know what the concept of the spatial rift is, as long as they are absorbed into it, it is impossible to escape, and all that awaits them is death.
The speed of the ghost king is indeed fast enough, and at the moment of life and death, it is even more unimaginable speed, no one will be stingy in this situation, and all of them will be urged out without their lives.
However, many ghosts and immortals were not as lucky as them, and when the rapidly spreading vacuum engulfed them, the cries seemed so isolated and helpless.
In just an instant, more than twenty ghost immortals were absorbed into it by the spatial crack.
If you add the attack of the Spear of Hatred and Tian Zong Tian He before, the hundred immortal-level powerhouses in the ghost world are only more than twenty people left at this time.
The vacuum zone spread rapidly, and continued to devour everything in its path, not even the earthfire, and devoured it all.
The two waves of air rose and disappeared quickly, and when the vacuum belt returned to calm at lightning speed, the end was finally far away, and everyone took a breath of cold air.
Especially those ghosts and immortals in the ghost world, their breath was messy, and it was obvious that in the attack of the right people, their escape was just a fluke.
Tian He Tian Zong and the others stood in the middle of the disappearance of the qi wave with a focused expression, they were even more worried about Meng Yi's situation at this time, such an aura completely surpassed the strength that a king-level powerhouse should have, even Meng Yi, it was estimated that it would be difficult to maintain an intact state under such an aura.
However, what surprised everyone was that when the smoke dissipated, Meng Yi actually walked out of the field alive, and there was no breath of injury in his whole body, which was completely complete.
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However, Zai Guansen looked so embarrassed when he cooled, his whole body fell to the ground, his breath was extremely messy, and even the strength to stand up was a little unsustainable.
Tian He Tianzong was stunned, and Lou Yang was also stunned, just like a legend, but at this time, it was indeed a legend that really happened in front of their eyes, a mid-stage god king was able to launch such an attack, and there was no harm in the whole body, how could it be, no one could still remain indifferent.
"The crown emperor is the crown emperor, even the natal breath is not comparable to the Sword of Annihilation." Sen Leng finally spoke with difficulty, he naturally knew that the blow was not caused by Meng Yi at all, it was completely the credit of the crown emperor.
Everyone was in an uproar, but then they were also relieved, after all, breathing like just now is not at all the strength that a god king should have.
"I said that as long as you go back now, I can let you go, my life is in my own hands, and I hope you can make the right choice." A hint of fierceness flashed on Meng Yi's face, the current Sen Leng can be said to be unfounded, most of his strength has been lost, and it is impossible to urge the kind of attack of the right talent.
"Let me go back, that's just death, do you think I'll be stupid to that extent, although you really shocked me enough, but with your little strength, you can really kill me?" Sen Leng stood up, although his whole body was still trembling, but the resolute look on his face was particularly firm.
The earth fire within two miles all disappeared in the attack of Shicai, and the ghost world also recovered from the absolute disadvantage at this time, and the king-level powerhouses of about twenty were not imaginary, even if the Medicine King Palace wanted to fight hard.
But it is impossible to destroy them without paying a heavy price, besides, the goal of the first stage is basically completed, and Meng Yi doesn't want to waste too much time at this time.
Meng Yi glanced at Sen Leng coldly and said, "It seems that the battle between you and me needs to continue." As he spoke, the Crown Emperor Sword shook his hand horizontally again, but the red essence of the blade looked much dimmer, and it was obvious that the peerless blow of the right talent had also wasted a lot of the Emperor's real name aura.
Sen Leng naturally did not fear Meng Yi's threat, and showed a hint of evil in his eyes, and said, "All the people of the Ghost Realm Sect obey the order and kill all the miscellaneous pieces of the Medicine King Palace!" ”
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