Chapter Eighty-Five: Qiu Ling's Little Palace Master Was Stolen!
Everyone looked up nervously, only to see Sikong Yueli and the Slaughter Saint Monarch standing in the clouds, back to each other.
Although the breath of both sides is still there, they are extremely weak.
The two remained motionless, only a hundred meters away from each other.
"Who the hell won?"
Some people muttered to themselves, anxious, and couldn't wait to know the outcome.
This is not just his doubt, but the doubt of everyone on the island.
It's a matter of your own life.
If Sikong Yue wins, then Skynet will inevitably collapse.
After all, even the Slaughter Saint Monarch, the head of the Nine Heavenly Luos, was not an opponent, so what kind of storm could the rest of the Skynet personnel set off?
But if the slaughter of the Holy Monarch wins, Ziwei Palace will become the dust of history, become the talk of people after dinner, and will eventually be slowly forgotten.
"Old woman, can you still fight?"
The Slaughter Saint Monarch had his back on his back, and his voice came out slowly, full of provocation.
Although his tone was full of provocation, there was a cautious glint in his eyes, and he expected that Nangong Yueli had left his hand, and he did not use all his strength.
I saw Sikong Yueli cough up a ball of black blood, shook the moonlight blade in his hand, and sneered: "If you are old at your age, killing you is like slaughtering a pig and a dog." It's just that I'm old now, and my physical strength can't keep up, otherwise I wouldn't allow you to wait for the chickens and dogs to splash here!"
The corners of the Slaughter Saint Monarch's mouth rose, his eyes were gloomy, and he said disdainfully: "Old woman, you will pretend!"
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in the Earth's Core Purgatory, and the Earth's Centric Flame Pulp gushed out, and fireballs fell from the sky.
This scene is like the end of the world!
In the blink of an eye, countless buildings were destroyed, and tens of thousands of disciples of Ziwei Palace, who were caught off guard, died because of it.
"Someone actually triggered the earth flame of the geocenter purgatory!
An old ancestor of Ziwei Palace shouted angrily, and hurriedly leaned over and rushed out, releasing his majestic Yuan Force to stabilize the flame of the earth's heart.
Ziwei Island was already in a mess, and now it is even more completely messy.
At this moment, an old woman wearing a red crying mask limped out of the shadows, she was the earth net personnel in charge of receiving Skynet.
People send nicknames: Meng Po, the title of Diluo.
Her cultivation has also reached the level of 120 yuan, and she is a powerful Yuan Sheng!
The destruction of Ziwei Island's island protection array and the eruption of the geocentric flames of the geocentric purgatory are all her masterpieces.
And those Skynets hidden inside the Ziwei Palace were also put in through her hands.
It can be said that this time for Ziwei Palace, if there was no dream woman, the situation would never be opened so easily.
Meng Po looked up at Sikong Yueli in the sky, and said softly: "Your blood power is not much, if you continue to stalemate, I am afraid that you will not be able to wait for the time when the immortal road is opened! ”
"Hmph, what are you talking about to this old woman, let me slaughter her!" Seeing Meng Po come forward, the Slaughter Holy Monarch breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly blurted out.
Sikong Yueli looked around, her eyes were all broken, the former Ziwei Palace was long gone, her old and withered face appeared with shocking anger, and she said heavily: "I can die, but the face of Ziwei Palace must not be lost! Since you are here, you have to pay the price." ”
When the words fell, I saw Sikong Yueli's body glowing with red light, and she actually chose to burn her blood at this time!
"Moon Leaving Ancestor!" the people of Ziwei Palace exclaimed in unison, their tones full of sadness.
Burning blood means burning one's own life, and the current Sikong Yueli is in a state of running out of oil and lamps, which is undoubtedly suicide!
Meng Po's brows furrowed tightly, and she hurriedly hid her body, and at the same time secretly scolded the Slaughter Saint Monarch for being a pig teammate.
The Slaughter Saint Monarch hurriedly retreated, and he keenly felt that there was a powerful consciousness that locked on him, and it must be a clear thing.
Looking at Sikong Yueli again, she is no longer the ugly state of a withered old man, but has returned to the appearance of her youth.
Her skin is as white and tender as milk, her hair is dense and shiny, her phoenix eyes are like stars, and her eyebrows seem to have the beauty of spring and autumn.
Her aura became extremely strong, and she was overwhelmed, and her eyes were full of evil as she stared at the Slaughtering Saint Monarch, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.
The Slaughter Saint Monarch did not hesitate, and hurriedly performed his escape stunt Yin Yang Transformation Technique again, allowing his body to escape into Yin and Yang.
The corners of Sikong Yue's mouth raised slightly, and he sneered: "The carving insect skill dares to take it out to be embarrassing." ”
I saw the moonlight blade in her hand fly out, turning into tens of thousands of handles in mid-air, slashing towards the dark places around her.
The heavens and the earth darkened, and the only thing in people's eyes was the thousands of moonlight blades that radiated silver light.
In the blink of an eye, the screams continued, and the sound of the bodies of Skynet personnel being cut off was endless.
In just a short period of time, most of the casualties of Skynet's personnel were all killed by the Moonlight Blade with a single blow!
And the body of the Slaughter Saint Monarch was also forced out of the yin and yang by the Moonlight Blade, and he was a little embarrassed.
Countless people from Ziwei Palace exclaimed in their minds, "Is this the true power of Yueli Ancestor!"
Those surviving Skynet personnel were shocked, it was the first time they had encountered such a thing since Skynet was established.
"Old witch, you are crazy! How long can you keep this state! Don't you think about the consequences!" "The Slaughter Saint Monarch fled quickly, and his mouth kept insulting.
"Hmph, there's still enough time to kill you!" Sikong Yueli chased after him, waved his hand and slashed out a sword, and the sword light slashed along the neck of the Slaughtering Saint Monarch.
The slaughter of the Holy Monarch cried out in his heart, but there was no way.
Although his combat power is strong and he is known as the head of the Nine Heavenly Luos, he still has a little distance in the face of Sikong Yueli at his peak.
After all, Sikong Yueli was a proud figure in the Yuanxian Continent a thousand years ago, and his talent was extremely strong in terms of combat power.
And the moonlight blade in her hand was not a mortal weapon, it could cut off yin and yang, just enough to restrain the yin and yang incarnation technique of slaughtering the Holy Monarch.
In Yan Feiyu's palace, Meng Po quickly found Qiu Ling, and after breathing a sigh of relief, she fled away with Qiu Ling in her arms.
She is not as rigid as the Slaughter Saint Monarch, since the people of Ziwei Palace are unwilling to hand over Qiu Ling, then steal.
"Oh no! Qiu Ling's little palace master has been stolen!"
As soon as Meng Po left on her front foot, someone noticed it and hurriedly ran out and shouted loudly.
It's a pity that Ziwei Island was already in chaos at this time, and her shouts were naturally drowned out in it.
Half an hour later, on the periphery of Ziwei Island, Meng Po jumped on the back of a sea beast with the sleeping Qiu Ling in her arms and quickly dived into the sea.
In the seawater, an air shield was propped up around Meng Po's body to prevent Qiu Ling from suffocating to death.
And the people on the other side of Skynet also retreated.
The Slayer of Slayer also escaped, but his left arm was missing, and there were still acne wounds, and it was very difficult for him to pick it up again.
"What did you say!
Sikong Yueli returned to her previous old state, couldn't help but roar, and then coughed up blood, her time was running out.
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