Chapter 933: The Last Battle
The deafening sound resounded in all directions, but Ye Yu knew that he couldn't win with the eighth slash alone, and he didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and the ninth slash of the Martial Saint took advantage of the situation.
The Martial Saint Nine Slashes are indeed earth-shattering, but the spiritual power required is also extremely terrifying, fortunately, Ye Yu's cultivation has long been different from what it used to be, and naturally it will not dry up the spiritual power just by performing the Martial Saint Nine Slashes once.
Ye Yu shouted: "Martial Saint Nine Slash Ninth Slash Blood Martial God!"
With Ye Yu's big drink, the looming Martial Saint Phantom behind him completely formed a Martial Saint Phantom with a murderous aura that soared straight into the Nine Heavens.
The Martial Saint Void Statue let out a roar as if it had been revived, and then a nine-zhang sword shot straight into the sky, like a nine-ghost demon light, dazzling and dazzling. The final slash of the Martial Saint Nine Slash, whether it turns decay into magic, or whether it needs to use other means, depends on this final slash.
When Ye Yu cast the Ninth Slash of the Martial Saint, his figure seemed to slowly turn into nothingness, as if he was about to completely transform into the Dao.
A nine-zhang sword shot straight into the sky, and the black sword was dazzling. The ninth slash was slashed in the air, and the ninth slash was too extraordinary and detached, directly cutting the magic power of Ling Niu into ashes.
The Martial Saint's ninth slash has not yet dissipated, and the remaining sword is directed at the Lingniu stone statue, as if it will not stop if the Lingniu stone statue is not cut into powder.
"The future is terrifying, take my last blow, Tianniu Dao!"
The Heavenly Bull Peak of the Lingniu Stone Statue was dissolved by the night feather, but instead of being puzzled, it showed a high fighting spirit, although it was a loser, although it had no life, but its instinct told it to go all out to fight with the Xuanyang body in front of it.
Ling Niu understands that there is no need for other tests, if the Xuanyang Body can take over its strongest Heavenly Bull Dao, then even if it will be scattered because of this, it will be satisfied?
Ling Niu's eyes showed his dead intentions, it really hoped that it could be sent on the road completely with the help of Xuanyang Body's hand, it was tired of this kind of criminal-like life, and it would never see the light of day.
With the rise of the momentum of the whole body of the Lingniu, with the stone statue of the Lingniu as the center, an incomparably huge, boundless giant bull phantom slowly formed from the sky of the emperor's tomb.
This phantom is too huge, as long as the creatures in the emperor's tomb see it, many people have the idea of being powerless to resist.
"Oh my God, what happened the other way? The momentum exuded by that huge phantom doesn't have to be weaker than that of the ghost master in the ghost world. Ghost Dance looked up at the huge celestial bull phantom and couldn't calm it down for a long time.
"Could it be that the owner of this emperor's tomb is really the unparalleled Heavenly Emperor?" The Thousand Illusion Demons were also speechless for a while, the test on their side was the Ancient Divine Beast, roar, and on the other side, judging from the phantom, it was at least a level of fierce beast with the roar, and even surpassed.
"Let's take action together, and if it's too late, things will change. Pope Hai Dongpo felt that the situation was a bit serious, and he felt that it was imperative for everyone to work together to solve the remnants of the roar.
"Do you want to fight only for one battle? ”
The white-haired night feather sighed secretly, he knew what was happening on the side of the clone, he felt the strong battle intent revealed by Ling Niu, and also understood that the reason why the Ling Niu stone statue liberated its own taboo was to desire to give it a ride through the clone's hand.
The white-haired Night Feather did not participate in the battle of Hai Dongpo and the others, he cared more about the battle on the side of the clone.
No one cares if the Xuanyang Body Night Feather participates in the battle or not. With Hai Dongpo, plus the six great ascetics and the Thousand Illusion Demons, it is more than enough. There is no need for the help of Night Feather and Oni Dance.
"Okay! I've got you covered, Zhan!"
The red-haired Night Feather felt Ling Niu's battle intent and death intent, and he didn't groan this time, but nodded cautiously.
It is already very pitiful and lamentable, for a generation of strong people to be forced to become the burial companions in other people's tombs. If you live this life, then not only will your reputation be ruined, but you will also die with irreparable regrets.
The red-haired Night Feather looked at Ling Niu, and he remembered the first generation of Xuanyang Body.
The saddest thing about the twilight of heroes is not that their fame is ruined, but that they will not be able to turn a blind eye.
Ye Yu opened the Eye of the Heavenly Emperor, and since he promised Ling Niu to use all his strength, then he would not have any reservations.
"Kendo, the first layer, no regrets sword style. ”
"The second layer, the Phantom Sword. ”
"The third layer, the sword, the non-Dao. ”
"The fourth layer, the Sword of Earth Splitting. ”
"The fifth layer, a sword to destroy the soul. ”
Ye Yu directly sacrificed the Five Elements Divine Sword, and in one breath, he used all the sword methods he had mastered so far. From the first to the fifth level of kendo.
When Ye Yu cast the five-layer sword path in one breath, the sky was full of sword qi, and the silver-white and brilliant sword qi replaced the gray canopy.
It's not over yet, Night Feather also sacrificed the God Destroying Sword.
The God Exterminator that followed Night Feather through several Heavenly Tribulations looked more and more cold and terrifying, like a magic knife that could destroy anything.
"Xuanyang Bow!"
"Amaterasu!"
"Purple Flame!"
Although the red-haired night feather does not have the bloodline of the Xuanyang body and cannot cast a pure Xuanyang bow, it can be borrowed from the main body.
Night Feather's momentum became very strong because of the Martial Saint Nine Slashes. Now, with the moment he unleashed all his killing moves at the same time. There was a faint tremor in this imperial tomb.
"Are you ready?"
Ling Niu's eyes were happy, it was not in a hurry, it was waiting for Night Feather's attack, even if it was now covered by two different colors of flames, it was fearless. It only longs for a war, and it wants to be freed.
"The Path of Cause and Effect and the Last Extreme Realm Power!"
Night Feather also unleashed the path of cause and effect that he had sensed when he turned mortal, as well as the red thunder and lightning hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Since it is an all-out battle, then there is nothing to keep.
"The black rain of the green rain of peace.
The blood rain of the green rain of peace. ”
"That's it!"
As red and black raindrops began to fall between the heavens and the earth, Nightfeather's icy voice came from within the black shadow, for he was ready.
This was the most thorough battle in the history of Ye Yu's debut, and it was a battle in which all of his legal decisions and killing moves appeared together.
"Come on, the last battle!
The Ling Niu did not become agitated by the raging flames on its body, and it directly used the strongest blow it had been preparing for a long time, and it also contained all its power.
"The last battle! No regrets!"
After Ling Niu said this, its entire body merged into the phantom of the giant bull, and at this moment they merged into one, never to be separated from each other again.
"The warrior is fearless, the brave is invincible, the Xuanyang arrow feather!"