The news that a petite girl has not only reached the Saint King realm in strength, but is also a Holy Body, is really shocking.

The lowly disciple didn't hear the conversation between the two, but the elders and hall masters were also shocked when they heard Yi Ziqing's words clearly.

There are two Holy Communions!

There has been a holy body in the Hidden Killing Sect, and now there is also a holy body in the Dark Ling Gate, is this a coincidence destined by God?

Looking at the frightened Zhan Wu, Xiao Zui raised a smug smile and continued: "It is indeed beyond the little woman's expectation that the Battle Sect Master has the Funeral Sword, but the little woman is also prepared!"

As soon as the words fell, his finger pointed at the dantian, his small mouth opened slightly, a black light appeared in his mouth, and a palm-sized soft whip flew out of his mouth, instantly becoming dozens of times.

Holding the soft whip in his hand and flicking it gently, the soft whip stiffened, like a black sword, and the whip body was surrounded by black aura, but unlike the Funeral Sword, this black aura exuded the power of light, and it was a miracle that such a conflicting power was fused into the soft whip.

Zhan Wu obviously didn't know the origin of the soft whip, but the funeral sword in his hand emitted a burst of sword sounds, which made him know that the origin of this whip was absolutely extraordinary!

Gently stroking the whip, he said to himself: "This whip is called the 'Evil Whip', and those who are hit by this whip will be devoured by the sins they have committed, and their souls will eventually be wiped out by thunder!"

After listening to Yi Ziqing's explanation, his face was ugly, although he claimed to be righteous, he had also killed many people, which was also considered a crime, if he was sentenced to be hit by a wicked whip, I am afraid that there would be more than one luck!

Ye Yi has never left the Qingyan Palace, and when she saw Yi Ziqing, she was slightly taken aback, and she realized at a glance that she was a holy body.

When she took out the Judgment Whip, she was taken aback, and the power of the Law of Judgment was lodged on it, and it would be interesting this time!

"Hehe!" The true qi surged, injecting the true qi into the judgment whip, pointing at the battle martial arts, and said with a smile: "Why is the battle sect master still hesitating? The Burial Sword seems to be impatient, why not fight happily?"

"Hmph, little girl, although you did surprise the deity, you are only a holy king, even if you have the holy body and that soft whip of unknown origin, you can't defeat the deity!"

"It's useless to let out wild words, and your subordinates will see the truth!"

No longer giving Zhan Wu a chance to talk nonsense, his feet moved slightly, and he came to Zhan Wu in an instant, looked up at him, and directly swung a whip to his abdomen.

His face changed slightly, and with a twist of his wrist, he blocked the evil whip, and repelled Yi Ziqing with a backhand sword.

Yi Ziqing didn't give up, his body kept flashing, and he swung at Zhan Wu after whip.

As Tianzun, he was despised by others, he was furious in his heart, his true anger exploded, and he directly faced Yi Ziqing, and the two fought in the air.

"Dingding......

The sound of hand-to-hand combat is endless, and the Funeral Sword is even much crazier than the war force, as if it has encountered its own enemy, and it is crazy to attack and sentence the evil whip.

Ye Yi has been observing the battle between the two and found that the battle is only dominated by the Burial Sword.

The appearance of the Burial Sword made him very puzzled, attacking so wildly, could it have never been seen with the Judgment Whip?

Just when he was slandering in his heart, he suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice, and the next strange scene answered the doubts in his heart.

"Hehe, why hasn't your strength improved? Have you been sleeping all the time?"

"Funeral, I didn't expect to meet again, it's still so disgusting!"

Zhan Wu and Yi Ziqing's faces changed greatly, although they held two spirit treasures, they never knew that they could speak, and now their conversation let the two of them know that things are not simple, temporarily stopped, looked at the two spirit treasures they were talking to, and their faces were strange.

"Hehe, you're still like this, arrogant and irritating!"

The Funeral Sword is like a cynical son, and his tone is very frivolous, which makes those who hear its voice very helpless.

On the contrary, the sentence of the evil whip is different from the funeral sword, and the tone of the sentence of the evil whip is loud, like a righteous man.

"You and I have fought for countless years, and this seat has been convicted of countless crimes, and the biggest regret is that I didn't erase you!"

"Want to judge this seat? Hehe, it's really wishful thinking! Although you and I are similar in strength, the speed at which you improve your strength is too slow, if it weren't for the fact that there are fewer wars in the Metaverse, today would be the time for you to be destroyed!"

"Each other, each other!"

"Haha! How about you surrender obediently?

"Daydreaming! Don't talk nonsense! Pick up!"

The Judgment Whip had obviously lost patience, and burst out with terrifying power, soaring into the sky, a hole appeared in the dark clouds, and golden light fell, directly enveloping the Funeral Sword in it.

"Hey, hey, it's always this trick, I'm tired of it!"

The sword body shook, shattering the golden light, and a black sword qi shot towards the Judgment Whip.

A golden light fell again, shattering the sword qi, and then a golden lightning bolt fell, directly taking the Burial Sword.

The sword body trembled, and the evil aura slowly emanated, forming a black wall, blocking the thunder and lightning from the outside, and then turned into a big black hand, crushing the thunder and lightning, and then shrouded towards the evil whip.

The long whip, which had been stiff, softened, swept towards the big black hand, shattering it, and slammed it like a broken bamboo into the Funeral Sword.

"Bang!"

The Burial Sword, which didn't have time to react, was directly knocked out.

Steady in the air, as if enraged, the power exploded, and the black aura formed a huge ball, enveloping the evil whip in it.

"Judge evil, today is the time for you to perish!"

"Hmph, let's see if you have that ability!"

"Hehe, the most powerful blow Ihonza has created in all these years, as long as you can resist it, how about Ihonza let you go?"

"Let this seat go? It's a fantasy! How could this seat let you go?"

"Okay! This is the opponent of this seat, take it!"

As soon as the words fell, the ball began to shrink, but it stopped in the blink of an eye, as if there was no change, and everyone did not know why.

Ye Yi clearly saw the changes in the ball, and was a little surprised, this evil power actually became more refined, and the power of the most evil was really terrifying, and he was very curious about what the Burial Sword wanted to do.

The Whip apparently sensed the change, and shouted, "What do you want to do, do you want to die with this seat?"

"Hehe!" smiled mysteriously and said jokingly: "Naturally not, after all, this seat doesn't want to disappear with you, only you are the one who wants to disappear!"

The ball began to expand again, hitting hundreds of times in an instant, staying in the air, and the evil aura made the creatures feel panicked and even fled for their lives.

"Hey, hey, there's no such thing!"

Just when the Evil Whip was full of vigilance, the evil aura around it suddenly disappeared, and the aura of the Burial Sword increased a hundredfold, this change made it suddenly realize, and hurriedly used its strength to protect itself.

"It's too late!"

The pitch-black light on the sword's body faded, and a black light shot like lightning towards the Judgment Whip.

"Ding!"

It was just a crisp sound, but nothing happened, which made the Evil Whip very puzzled, I thought it was a powerful move, was it just this weak blow?

At the moment when the evil whip relaxed its vigilance, the Funeral Sword shouted: "Get up!"

"Boom!"

The black pillar of light suddenly appeared, instantly hitting the Judgment Whip, soaring into the sky, forming a pitch-black cloud in the sky, and then a black lightning bolt fell, hitting the Judgment Whip.

"Ahhh~"

Pierced by lightning, the power of the whip vanished and fell to the ground.

This sudden change made Yi Ziqing's face change greatly, and he flew to the ground, catching the whip before it fell, looking at the small hole in the whip's body, his heart was in pain.

"Huh?" was slightly taken aback, surprised by the scheming of the Funeral Sword, everything just now was just foreshadowing, and the real blow was the black lightning.

First use the power of evil to trap the evil whip in it, and then use the time of the dialogue to quietly absorb the evil power of the Metaverse, and when your own power grows, take back the power, and then there is a further plan.

Gather strength, shoot a faint light that makes people relax their vigilance, and at the moment when the light completely disappears, the power in the light bursts, controlling the Judgment Whip, not giving it a chance to escape, and then the power that rushes to the sky condenses into a lightning bolt, breaking through the Judgment Whip.

The scheming is too deep, everything is just foreshadowing!

"Uh~ Burial... You... You're too... It's too insidious!"

Listening to the weak voice of the evil whip, he smiled and said, "Hehe! This seat is the product of evil power, and insidious is the best compliment to this seat!"

"Now, you don't have the strength to fight, just disappear!"

After saying that, he rushed directly to the Judgment Whip, intending to cut it off.

"Alas!"

A sigh suddenly sounded, and the originally majestic Funeral Sword trembled and stopped in the air, as if shocked by this voice.

"Your presence is already an exception, so why not be good?"

"Who's talking, get out of here!"

Listening to this voice, I felt very irritable, and roared angrily, "Get out of here!

"Why is there no one in sight?"

A black figure appeared out of thin air, it was the owner of the voice, that is, Ye Yi.

He didn't want to see a spirit treasure with the power of the law of judgment disappear, and although he could leave the Burial Sword, he would never allow it to destroy the Judgment Whip.

"Who are you, why do you want to interfere in the affairs of this seat, do you want to be an enemy of this seat?"

Looking at the masked man who suddenly appeared, he was furious, and the sword body kept trembling, as if he was declaring his anger.

"You are not qualified to do so!"

Zhan Wu in the distance saw the person who suddenly appeared, his face changed greatly, it was the Holy Body, could he not have fought against the Funeral Sword?

Although the Holy Body is protected by Heaven and fate, if it encounters a terrifying spiritual treasure like the Burial Sword, even if it does not die, it will pay a painful price.

Weighing the pros and cons, he hurriedly spoke out to stop him, "Leave quickly! You are not the opponent of the Burial Sword!"

Ignoring Zhan Wu's warning, he smiled slightly, and looked indifferently at the angry Funeral Sword.

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