Chapter 457: The End of a Hero
Yi Tianhan came first, and in an instant, he blocked in front of Leng Yue, holding the woman's hand and not letting her pass.
"Let it go!" Leng Yueliu raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily.
Unexpectedly, Yi Tianhan, who was originally obedient, let go this time, only to see him with a solemn expression, grabbing Leng Yue tightly, without the slightest intention of letting go.
"You can usually mess around as much as you like, but this time it's different, I don't allow you to play with your life! These two guys have gone crazy, and the one called the Hades King is still opening such a powerful realm supernatural power, in vain trying to reverse the heavenly path in the world with his own strength, I am afraid that it will not be long before the Great Dao Torture Tribulation will come. Not to mention that you haven't cultivated the True Spirit Body to perfection, even if a true True Spirit is tortured by the Great Dao, I'm afraid there is a danger of falling. ”
Hearing this, Leng Yue's heart couldn't help but feel warm, but in an instant, she thought of the scene of Bingluan's tragic death, and she didn't have much interest in men in her heart, even if Yi Tianhan said that the sky was falling, in Leng Yue's heart at this moment, it was just a man's rhetoric.
Leng Yue's expression was cold, and when she wanted to say something, there was a sudden loud "boom" in the sky, and the two looked up.
I saw that above the sky, the realm divine power suddenly began to expand rapidly, accompanied by the sound of "booming" rolling thunder, expanding in all directions; and the void in the high altitude was forced by powerful power, like glass inch by inch, "booming" on all sides; and then the sky suddenly darkened, and a black curtain turned into yin qi covered the entire sky, slamming downward, looking at this might, even if the general spirit infant was involved in it in the later stage, I am afraid it would be dangerous and unpredictable.
Leng Yue gasped, and finally had a trace of fear in his heart, but Yi Tianhan just narrowed his eyes slightly, and as soon as his hand tightened, he pulled Leng Yue into his arms, and then with a flash of red light, it turned into a red rainbow, and flew out more than ten miles in just a few breaths.
Leng Yue only noticed the abnormality at this time, her face was slightly red, and she hurriedly broke free from Yi Tianhan's arms, and then looked at the black shadow in the sky without saying a word.
Yi Tianhan is a doppelganger, plus the immortal talisman body, if he has a heart, it is impossible for Leng Yue to do anything to him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to follow Leng Yue for so many years.
He stood silently behind Leng Yue, his mind was fully open, and he was always on guard to keep Leng Yue safe.
The battle group in the distance became more and more violent, high in the sky, the figure of the Yaksha King was like a giant peak, towering between heaven and earth, and the giant axe in his hand was even danced into an afterimage by him, attacking Ye Qingyun more than once, blowing bursts of black whirlwind;
The two ghost kings were aware of their respective weaknesses, and they both abandoned the ghost path secret arts, and instead opened and closed like martial cultivators, attacking with brute force.
The Yaksha King clenched the giant axe with six arms, and the power of the slash increased several times, and every movement was accompanied by the momentum of thunder, rumbling through the heavens and the earth, and he used the endless dead corpses below to gather tall corpse beast giants and besiege Ye Qingyun.
Each of these corpse beast giants is more than 100 zhang high, and their breath is at the level of the middle and late stages of the spirit infant. Ye Qingyun is different, back then, the nether immortal official of Taiyi Immortal Palace used the secret technique of the fairy world to calculate Ye Qingyun's future, but he was injured by Ye Qingyun's sword intent and failed to see through.
I saw Ye Qingyun gently swing his long sword, and one after another pitch-black sword qi roared out, actually resolving many of the Yaksha King's attacks one by one.
Those corpse beast giants didn't seem to exist in Ye Qingyun's eyes, and each sword light was just a flash from the time it appeared to the time it disappeared into the sky, but at this moment, more than a dozen corpse beast giants collapsed, but under the strong manipulation of the Yaksha King, the remaining corpse beasts would regather and harass Ye Qingyun.
With the passage of time, the terrifying power of the realm has gradually been revealed, and now that the Yaksha King has been forced to a desperate situation by Ye Qingyun, as the two of them have absorbed the yin and evil death qi in the central area, the difference in strength between the two sides can be said to be determined.
Ye Qingyun's aura became more and more powerful, and the power of the open realm was also strengthened again and again, and even the Yaksha King felt that the yin aura on his surface was also about to move, as if there were signs of overflowing from his body.
If it was in the outside world, the Yaksha King would still dare to fight to the death with Ye Qingyun, and he could still run if he couldn't beat it, but in the other party's domain, the road behind the Yaksha King was still blocked, and his heart was really starting to chill at this moment.
"Ahh
The Yaksha King roared, and the black qi around his body erupted, consuming a large amount of yin qi and condensing two giant mountain opening knives, each of which was hundreds of zhang long, handed over to the arms on both sides, and waved desperately, and for a while, the loud sound of "boom boom" was endless, as if setting off firecrackers.
The three weapons did have an effect, and Ye Qingyun's hands were slow and chaotic, and he could only be tired of defending, but in the same way, the consumption of yin qi in the Yaksha King's body was getting faster and faster, and the fierce offensive gave people the feeling that they were dying and struggling.
According to the current situation, if the Yaksha King can't do anything more, I'm afraid he will only be stripped of by Ye Qingyun, turned into pure yin qi, and then devoured by Ye Qingyun.
As for the monks of the Eastern Zhou and Qingcheng in the outside world, they could only watch these two monsters fight frantically, and no one dared to step forward to stop them, and even the monks on the Qingcheng side had begun to retreat in an orderly manner and retreat to the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range.
It didn't take long for the situation to become clear, and the power of soul devouring in the realm was further enhanced, and finally the Yaksha King was unable to restrain the Yin Qi in his body from leaking out, and his strength was further weakened.
At this moment, the Yaksha is shrouded in black gas, although the aura is still huge, but anyone with a discerning eye can feel that at this moment, the Yaksha King is already a third weaker than when he was at his peak, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the victory and defeat of this epic battle can be decided.
At this moment, there was an inconspicuous white cloud floating quietly in the sky.
Suddenly, a breeze blew the clouds away, but a small part remained in place, and the most strange thing was that the remaining white clouds were in the shape of a woman.
The woman transformed by the white clouds looks quite delicate, with long hair shoulder-length, and the clothes and belts transformed by the white clouds fluttering in the wind, looking so quiet and peaceful, and the fierce fight below is completely two worlds.
The white cloud woman's whole body was foggy and translucent, but she obviously had her own consciousness, and she saw this woman looking sideways, as if glancing at the battle situation below, and then stretched out a slender jade finger and went down a little.
"Huh?"
Ye Qingyun seemed to sense something, his face changed, he inhaled sharply, and the long sword swung and collided with the oncoming giant blade.
With a "boom", a large black curtain burst open, and the Yaksha King couldn't bear the huge force, so he took three steps back, and then he relieved himself, and his heart was full of horror.
Ye Qingyun didn't pay attention to the meaning of the Yaksha King at all, he looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and at this time, the fingers of the white cloud woman in the sky also happened to point at Ye Qingyun.
"Boom !!"
The sky exploded, and the five-colored light suddenly appeared, dazzling to the extreme, and then a five-colored lightning bolt fell from the sky, instantly piercing through the soul devouring realm, hitting Ye Qingyun, and by the way, purifying the yin and dead qi along the way. And after the Baiyun woman did all this, her figure shook and dissipated with the wind.
The five-colored divine thunder attacked, the speed was extremely fast, Ye Qingyun was unable to prevent it at all, and what was even more terrifying was the terrifying power emanating from the thunder and lightning, Ye Qingyun's expression changed greatly as soon as his divine thoughts touched it.
In a hurry, Ye Qingyun had to hurriedly gather the yin and death qi in his whole body on the Qingli Sword, and then stabbed into the sky.
"Boom !!"
There was another loud bang, and the five-colored divine thunder directly slashed the Qingli sword and slammed into Ye Qingyun's body, and then turned into a dazzling five-colored sun, enveloping him inside.
The huge coercion completely shattered the surrounding space, and the powerful void storm vented out, just like the wind and thunder prison back then, many black and white winds rampage, destroying the north gate of Qingcheng, and in the blink of an eye, three hundred miles of land, ravines were all over the place.
The scope of this power is too wide, the future and evacuated monks of both sides of the Eastern Zhou Qingcheng are basically killed by the Void Storm, and the number of both sides has been reduced by half for a while, and the most terrifying thing is that the Spirit Infant Celestial Phenomena and other powerful monks who participated in the battle between the two sides were on the front line at that time, used to resist the black gas storm that broke out in the battle of the Ghost King, and covered the retreat of the low-level monks, but they were killed by the Void Storm.
However, the situation of the Qingcheng Sword Sect was better, although the Qingcheng monks were basically concentrated on the north side of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range at that time, which was the closest to the Void Storm, but in the face of a large number of Void Storms, in order to protect the monks in the sect from being ended, the Ganlong Ancestor consumed his own essence and stimulated all the power of the Seven Swords Great Array.
Seven thousand-zhang giant swords "brushed" out together, flew to the front of the formation, hardened the void storm, and emitted endless sword intent, weakened the power of the storm, and finally the seven swords were destroyed, and the Qingcheng Sword Sect's proud mountain protection array was destroyed, and the ancestor of Ganlong was also seriously injured, Shouyuan was approaching, I am afraid that I will not be able to go far.
However, as a result of doing so, he was able to resist most of the Void Storm's attack and keep the last bit of bloodline of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.
On the flying platform, the old ganlong had white hair, and his face was full of wrinkles, as if he was ten years old at this moment, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggering as if he was about to fall, but the people next to him hurriedly supported him when he saw this.
"Leave me alone, an old bone, I won't live long. But you, you still have a lot of time, don't give up easily. Taking advantage of the current turmoil, no one can take care of the water, you and your disciples quickly evacuate to the southeast, sneak into the western country, or go to the southeastern countries, or go overseas, in short, save your life. Now that the Qingcheng Sword Sect is gone, after the dispute between the ghost kings subsides, Dongzhou will definitely not let us go, if they make a comeback, if you don't leave, it will be a big disaster. ”
Ganlong Ancestor coughed twice, sat down on the flying platform slowly, and waved his hand to let those spiritual infancy elders in the door leave quickly with the children of each family. A dry soul infant monk is sad from the heart.
I think that when the Qingcheng Sword Sect was established, there were many talents in the sect, and they were in the southwest, and the strong sect they created single-handedly ranked one of the best in the Eastern Saturdays, but now it has fallen into a bleak end, and it is also sad.
The sound of sighs, one after another, everyone's heart is uncomfortable, although usually the various sects are intrigued, but now this feast is so dispersed, it is inevitable that there is some reluctance.
"Hey, let's go, let's go, while my old bones are still there, I will block the rain for you, and the group of monks in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty will not dare to touch you. But the rest of the road is up to you. ”
Ganlong Ancestor waved his hand, did not look at everyone again, several elders on the stage thought for a while, then bowed to Ganlong Ancestor, said "cherish", and turned into various colors of light, and flew away to different groups of people.
It didn't take long for the monks of the entire Qingcheng Sword Sect to begin to evacuate quickly to the south, all of which the Eastern Zhou monks saw in their eyes, and such a good situation, but no one dared to pursue it easily.