Hmmm-

A sword roar sounded abruptly on the top of Wusheng Mountain.

The crimson sword light burned like a flame, reflecting the surroundings.

This is a great disrespect, like provoking the heavens.

Such a scene caused Ye Xiaoyun and Gu Laoxie to frown slightly, but they did not have any shocked looks.

Obviously, he had already guessed what Yebei was going to do next.

It can also be shown that a few years ago, when Yebei experienced a catastrophe on Wusheng Mountain, the two of them may have come.

The wind was blowing, the drizzle gradually intensified, and in an instant, the rain poured down.

The showers fell like swords, and Yebei still stood in the void, condensing a true qi barrier all over his body to block it.

Deep eyes, looking up to the sky and staring closely at the sky.

The power of national fortune has evolved into a catastrophe, which is the first and inevitable step.

Only those who can withstand the catastrophe are eligible for baptism.

Rumble!

The thunder surged, and in the huge heavenly eye of the rolling clouds, the blade of the Heavenly Tribulation had already condensed and formed, and it fell violently.

The speed is as fast as electricity, and it falls straight to the top of Wusheng Mountain like a streamer.

The monstrous power is obviously several times stronger than the heavenly tribulation that the North experienced a few years ago.

There were no waves in the north of the night, the right hand moved slightly, and there were ripples under his feet.

With a knife, the crimson knife struck the sky.

With a loud bang, the Heavenly Tribulation Blade was shattered with a single sword, turning into a little starlight and drifting into the air.

Yebei clenched the knife in his hand and stood proudly in the night.

"The catastrophe of national fortune spread over 5,000 miles, is there only this bit of lethality?"

Lang Lang's voice resounded in the night sky until the nine heavens.

This sentence is undoubtedly provoking the sky.

It's just because the king of the night north never believes in the sky or the earth! Only believe in the knife in your hand!

If there is a spirit in the sky, why don't you bless hundreds of millions of living beings, and why do you watch the living beings die again and again!

Why do you look at the children in the palace, one after another to die to defend the country, burying bones on the mountain!

Why!

Let Sheng Hu fall! There is not a single point left in the body!

The Night North Void stood on the top of the Martial Saint Mountain, his words provocative to the sky, and there was no respect on his face.

Only because of the resentment in the heart.

Sheng Hu's death touched the bottom line of the Night North King after all.

Hatred and pain permeate every drop of blood in the body.

He couldn't show it in front of anyone.

Just because he is the master of the Temple of Zhu Shen, the commander of millions of children, his joy and anger are not something he can easily express.

Especially grief!

If you are hurt, you will be angry! This anger, invisibly, will be transmitted to every soldier.

When you are angry, you will often act unwisely.

Sheng Hu's death, anyone can grieve or cry, but he can't at night!

Not even qualified to grieve.

Tonight, on the top of this Martial Saint Mountain, this sad anger will be released in the north of the night.

If the sky really exists, then it will pierce the nine heavens and the moon!!

The Northern King Knife, emitting a raging flame, points straight to the sky!

At this moment,

The sky seemed to be enraged, and the overwhelming dark clouds rolled rapidly, making people shudder.

In the face of the majesty of the vast heaven and earth, human beings seem so small.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation instantly rioted, enveloping the entire Martial Saint Mountain.

With the rapidly dropping temperature, the rain suddenly turns into snow.

In the midst of the heavy snowfall, the heavenly blade was like a knife, condensed into nine handles, and fell from the giant heavenly eye.

The number has increased sharply by nine times! It means that compared to just now, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation has increased by nine times!

Dressed in white, he hunts and dances in the wind at night.

Yebei clenched the knife in his hand and looked up at the sky, his deep eyes were full of perseverance, and he was not afraid.

With one foot slammed into the void, he rose directly into the sky, accompanied by the appearance of the red lotus mark in the eyebrows, with the body of mortal blood, against the blade of heavenly might.

Nine heavenly blades fell from the sky, like a broken bamboo, nothing was broken, as if they were going to run through the entire Martial Saint Mountain Range, wanting to let all creatures in the world know that the power of heaven and earth was unshakable, and no one could provoke half a point!

With such a heavenly might, Yebei obviously didn't plan to defend, and the North King Sword slashed out horizontally, carrying the power of the bloodline, slashing the wind and snow with one sword.

Nine heavenly blades have reached the top of Yebei's head, wanting to penetrate that small body alive.

"Break it for me!!"

Yebei's eyes were red and he roared to the sky, holding a knife in both hands to meet the attack.

Buzz——!

Suddenly, dazzling and bright, as bright as day.

There is no earth-shattering roar, only a dazzling light that makes it impossible to look directly.

No one knows what happened.

Did Yebei bear this catastrophe?

now

In mid-air, Yebei slashed out, directly defeating the eight Heavenly Blades, but the remaining one directly penetrated his chest.

Through the wound, scarlet blood shot out, and it was instantly evaporated into a blood mist, drifting away with the wind.

The dazzling brilliance gradually receded, and a scene in the night sky made the pupils of the two of them suddenly shrink.

Yebei, I'm wounded!

And on the top of Wusheng Mountain, Bai Yourong directly transformed into the body of a hedgehog, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Prepare to make a move to fight against the catastrophe for Yebei.

Such a scene made Xuanrong stunned instantly.

"You, you're a holy beast!"

Many years ago, when Yebei experienced a catastrophe here, this holy beast and a pig appeared, and Xuan Rong had seen it, but he never expected that the figure of the beautiful clothes beside him was transformed by the pig.

"Useless!"

With a fall, the figure of Ye Xiaoyun appeared beside Bai Yourong, causing the two of them to be angry.

Unexpectedly, there were other people hidden in this mountain range.

"Who are you!"

For the old man in front of him, Bai Yourong had never seen it.

But I can feel that the strength of the other party is extremely strong.

Seeing that the other party was hostile, Ye Xiaoyun directly showed the red lotus mark on his forehead.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yourong was stunned.

Obviously, the other party has the same bloodline as Yebei.

"Senior, please help!"

Bai Yourong begged bitterly.

"The catastrophe can only be borne by Yebei himself, and the help of others will only attract more heavenly wrath."

Gu Laoxi's figure followed closely, and for Bai Yourong is a pig, he and Ye Xiaoyun knew it.

Bai Yourong clearly knew this, but he couldn't do it, and watched Yebei fall into the Heavenly Tribulation like this.

Suddenly stepped out, about to rise into the air.

The dark clouds in the sky have not dispersed, the catastrophe is far from over, Yebei is injured at the moment, and he can't hold out for long at all.

"Ugh."

Ye Xiaoyun shook his head and sighed lightly, stretched out his palm, and threw an invisible force into his body, directly knocking Bai Yourong unconscious.

At this moment, it is useless for anyone to help.

The huge body, after receiving this blow, fell directly to the ground, and returned to a beautiful figure again.

"She likes Yebei very much, if the two are combined, maybe the child born will also be ......"

Ye Xiaoyun looked at the fallen body and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

Bai Yourong's thoughts, he had already seen through it, but the other party never showed it.

"Humph!"

When Gu Lao heard this, he snorted coldly.

"How can she be compared to my Gu family!"

"Gu Moli just hasn't awakened his own bloodline, once he awakens, his strength is not much weaker than his Yebei."

Ye Xiaoyun not only looked sideways, but said coldly: "Then it depends on whether she has the life to enter the spiritual land alive." ”

"Right now, whether Yebei can survive the catastrophe is a question!"