A blazing sun slowly ignited in the night sky of the north.

Pure Yang Xingjun clasped his hands together, and layers of sunshine bloomed on his chest, like a flower blooming, and the petals were shaped like a long shuttle.

The rest of the Star Monarchs all surrounded him.

When Ning Yi was accumulating strength, he heard a fluttering voice fall into his ears.

"Han Yue's trip is mainly to kill you. ”

Fuyao stood beside Ning Yi, her face was slightly pale, and her big sleeves poured out two snow-white rainbows, swirling like clouds, and two young pythons were entrenched on the woman's shoulders.

She passed her voice into secret, "I advise you not to waste your strength handing the sword, and when you will fight, find the right time, and run away if you can." ”

Ning Yi looked solemn and nodded.

Fuyao said to Jiang Yuxu: "Of course, you can do everything you can to kill Han Yue today, but if it fails, these people present, except for you and me, will be killed at least half." If you escape, the Eastern War will only lose momentum, and if you die, what will you do to start the Eastern War?"

Jiang Dazhen shook his head.

"This fight must be fought, and the worst thing is to behead this child, otherwise even if he escapes alive, there is no need to fight the war in the east. The old man with a solemn expression and said, "Fuyao Mountain Master, since the old man is here, he will never escape." ”

He coexists with Qiangshan in life and death, and if he retreats without a fight today, he will lose face, which is no different from death.

Fuyao pondered for a moment, and then communicated with Ning Yi again, "...... I underestimated the strength of the alliance of the Three Holy Mountains, and they had no intention of retreating. In any case, you and I might as well give it a try first. Even if I lose, I can still get out, but I hope you don't fight to the death with Ganlu, after all, the future battle in the East still needs you to end. ”

Ning Yi nodded.

What Fuyao said makes a lot of sense...... But she didn't know who she was.

As long as it can make Han Yue's "divine soul" have a flaw.

Then the sword qi of his own sword wielder is handed into the glazed cup, and it will work immediately! The White Emperor of the Mustard Mountain of the Eastern Demon Domain, who also mastered the anti-heaven means similar to the resurrection of the dead in the glazed cup, was still killed by himself with two heirs!

"Kill!"

With Jiang Yuxu's light drink, the four flying swords suddenly retracted, piercing the void in an instant, and four slender sword marks slid out on the dome, hitting the edge of the black tide of the glazed cup, and the four flying sword streamers broke through Cangyu, not in the black abyss, not even a sound!

Da Zhenren's expression changed slightly, but his momentum was still high.

He is not far from stepping into the realm of Nirvana, his fate is approaching, and if he doesn't light the Dao fire, it is also fate, so he doesn't hesitate at this moment to directly ignite the Nirvana Dao fire!

"Break!" Jiang Yuxu raised his hand and pointed, and a wisp of fire shot out from his fingertips, hitting Han Yue's glazed bell head-on.

"If the real Nirvana realm comes, this seat will have to dodge three feet. Ganlu laughed softly and said, "Jiang Yuxu, you are still a little worse." ”

This ghost cultivator co-master clenched his fists and punched out hard.

After this punch, there seemed to be thousands of yin spirits roaring, rolling in the dark.

Hit Jiang Yuxu's half wisp of Nirvana Dao fire directly!

With a "bang", the Dao Fire was smashed to pieces, and one of Han Yue's arms was also clinging to the flames, burning fiercely, but the thousands of yin spirits behind him were still not dispersed, bearing the pain for him.

Mr. Ganlu's face remained unchanged, while Jiang Yuxu spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"Fellow Daoists, strike together!"

The Great True Man opened his mouth hoarsely and sealed again, and at the same time, the Star Monarchs condensed

The offensive also came.

The Great Fog Xingjun pressed his hands down, and hundreds of spears suddenly appeared in the mist above Han Yue's head, falling like a shower, and the roots were as powerful as strong bamboos, crashing into the "Humane Heavenly Gate" of the glazed cup.

A sword monarch in Qiang Mountain, manipulating flying swords, thirty-six bamboo swords behind him were wrapped in a array, and a Qingcan cave sky appeared, aiming fiercely at the "Shura Dao Heavenly Gate" of the glazed cup.

The five heavenly gates were each hit to a different degree.

The innate spirit treasure glass cup, after the unity with Han Yue, people are treasures, and treasures are people. After the nectar and the treasure are combined into one, both will be prosperous and the other will be lost.

If the Gate of Heaven is smashed, Han Yue will be seriously injured!

The expression of the black-shirted boy became solemn, the five heavenly gates had originally expanded to fifty zhang, and the cave sky was as black as a black hole, at this moment, under the suppression, each burst out with a heavy muffled sound, the five cave heavens, under the joint efforts of the eight star monarchs, the silhouette shrank little by little, and the black-shirted girl who was originally suspended in the air was also pressed to the ground, and the earth sank, and these five consummatory caves collapsed and the mountains shattered.

The land is undulating, and killing machines are everywhere -

"Hey!"

At this moment, the Pure Yang Xingjun opened his eyes!

This Star Monarch, who specializes in cultivating the Divine Soul Method, his eyes are like torches at this moment, bursting with thousands of lights, a round of great sun blooming high in the sky in the north, this round of the great sun fell suddenly, and the golden rays flew out like a long rainbow, and fell directly on Han Yue's shoulder.

Han Yue snorted, and a touch of golden ripples rippled in the center of his eyebrows!

His physical body, integrated with the innate spirit treasure, was already not afraid of the material attacks under the Nirvana realm, even Ning Yi's fine snow, Fuyao's divinity, and Jiang Yuxu's flying sword could not pose a mortal threat to him—the joint attack of the eight star monarchs only temporarily suppressed the Liulizhan Cave Heaven.

The Divine Soul is different.

All the living beings in Han Yue's glass cup, as well as the law of recovery that rebelled against the Heavenly Dao, were all exerted under the restriction of a wisp of the soul of the deity.

If the soul of the deity is wounded.

Then the whole glass cup will be hit by a huge blow!

"Want to shock me with the soul technique?" Han Yue sneered, he raised his foot and stepped down fiercely, and the five cave heavens instantly converged, turning into five candles again, and entering the sea of eyebrows.

The blazing sun smashed into the center of the black-shirted girl's eyebrows, and was blocked by a tiny, delicate flame before the rainbow pierced into the flesh.

The Pure Yang Xingjun, who was floating in the air, looked difficult, and said in a deep voice: "Ning Yi...... Fast...... Do it!"

He won't last long!

Ning Yi maintained a posture of drawing his sword, the fine snow was still in the sheath, he looked hesitant, staring at the blazing sun in the black smoke below, obviously...... This kind of divine soul offensive is not enough to knock Han Yue's divine soul apart.

Jiang Dazhen let out a long shout, and the four flying swords flew from the surging black smoke, and with his virtual grip posture, the four long swords were linked to each other, turning into a slender streamer, cutting away from top to bottom.

Han Yue raised his left hand, and countless brilliant snow silver rays burst out from his palm.

The flesh and blood constantly collided with Jiang Yuxu's sword qi, constantly being torn apart, and constantly making up for it.

At the same time, Fuyao also moved, she once again condensed the "Divine Spirit Phase", and constructed a huge trident dozens of zhang long with the majestic Shenhai, holding the halberd with both hands, and poked it fiercely towards the ground-

"Bang".

Han Yue raised his right hand, and the three caves swept away, struggling to withstand Fuyao's divine attack!

So Xingjun, Qi Qi Jiali-

The face of this ghost cultivator

He also became pale, he had endured too much pressure, he had not attained nirvana, and he was able to support the loss of an innate spiritual treasure, and it was a miracle to be able to fight alone with the Star Monarch of half of the Great Sui world!

Among them, there are Jiang Yuxu and Fuyao!

"Ning Yi...... I'm afraid the power of the combined attack won't last long. Jiang Dazhen's expression turned pale, and he tried his best to suppress the four flying swords, but he couldn't make Han Yue fall even more.

The two sides have completely formed a stalemate of "equal strength"!

"When are you going to draw your sword?" said Fuyao in a hoarse voice. She exerted pressure with a huge divine spirit law, and directly confronted Han Yue's half of the glass bowl, among the Star Monarchs, the pressure she was under was the greatest, and at this moment, the corners of her lips oozed red blood again.

"No...... It's not time yet!"

Ning Yi was also very anxious, no one wanted to hit Han Yue with a sword more than him!

But even if the eight Star Monarchs joined forces, under such heavy pressure, that round of the Great Sun containing the Divine Soul Killing Intent was still resisted by Han Yue.

The Divine Soul Heavenly Gate is not knocked open.

The last sword of his own mountain and water, handed it in vain.

"No...... I can't do it anymore!"

Pure Yang Xingjun's face was already whiter than white paper, his aura was visibly weakened by the naked eye, and it was tantamount to a huge loss when it was torn apart from Han Yue's divine soul, that innate spirit treasure had already fused with the nectar divine soul, regardless of each other, it was too difficult to break through an innate spirit treasure.

The voice just fell.

On that round of the Great Day, there was a ray of signs of brokenness, and the Great Day of the Divine Soul, which had been brewing for a long time, was forcibly rejected by Han Yue, and was constantly beaten and suppressed with the power of the glazed treasure, and after the two sides collided countless times in a short moment, Pure Yang Xingjun spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell towards the ground like a chisel lightning strike.

And that round of the big day also exploded directly-

“...... Oops!"

At this moment, if you don't have a sword, you must also use a sword!

Ning Yi let out a long sigh in a low voice, and while the mutilated sunlight had not yet completely dissipated, he poured all the residual power into the sword blade of fine snow.

Ready to draw your sword!

At this moment, the void under the moon suddenly broke open, and a figure carrying a huge "black box" swept out of the void-

The man had gray hair and eyes, and his body was thin, but his eyes were sharp, like a falcon.

He suddenly lifted his robe, and the huge black box showed his true face, it was a huge piano box, and with a bang, the piano box opened widely, and the piano box exploded together, and there were dozens of dense thunder sounds, and the gray-robed thin man opened the box and stroked the strings of the piano and twisted the strings, and completed it in an instant.

I saw the black shadow under the big moon, and a large round of crescent moon swung out from my fingertips, which was like sound waves, and it surged out, and the speed was extremely fast, almost shattering the void by leaps, and it reached Han Yue's cheek in an instant-

This kill, all the power of the Mighty Sun that the Pure Yang Star Monarch broke and dispersed was all reconciled!

At this moment, Han Yue's newly relaxed spirit didn't have time to regain tension, so he was directly hit by the fiery force of the piano sound.

The black-shirted girl's face was flushed, her shoulders, her hands, the five cave heavens, the parts that were under the pressure of the eight star monarchs joining forces, at this moment, there was a muffled thunderous drum sound!

And the solid soul has a flaw at this moment.

"Ning Yi, shoot!"

The second senior brother of the General's Mansion shouted loudly.

Ning Yi instantly drew his sword out of its sheath.

A touch of silver arc, across the heaven and earth hundreds of zhang, against the slash down, like a magnificent waterfall, cut in the Han covenant, cut in the soul of the deity!