"Feather Shattered Star Slash!" Yu Ziyi's sudden blow was the legendary trick of shattering the sun and moon!

In the blink of an eye, the dimensional crack in the space was about to move, and there was an omen opening.

With the power of the soul that was not used in the past, even Nangong Qi didn't know how to face it, and the peerless blow of the ancient bloodline was not something that could be resisted.

Xiao Guyu held his breath and condensed, staring intently at the operation of its exercises, feeling the agitation of the power of the soul, experiencing the mobilization method of the soul qi, and comprehending the types of gathering power.

With a "whoosh" sound, thousands of wind blades all pointed towards him, only to see a trace of coldness on his face, and the desperate power of the desperate spirit exploded, compared to just now, he did not spare his hand, and directly raised his strength to overwhelm Yu Ziyi, and said in his mouth: "I am desperate, the emperor of the heavens; Turbulent heaven and earth, do as you like, kill the born, cover the earth with your palm. Soul Slayer Palm!"

A strong palm slammed, and the wind blades could only be powerlessly impacted, and everything was broken, and the indestructible winged shattered star slash was all taken down in the blink of an eye.

"Boom" until the last wind blade is blocked, faded from sharpness. Xiao Guyu looked at the cut in his palm that was cut by a wind blade, and slowly shed blood. It is worthy of the exercises that can be claimed to be able to break the stars and cut the moon, and the desperate spirit cannot be unscathed.

"Desperate spirit can't stop him!" Many young masters saw this situation, as if they were in a dream.

Luo Hao didn't speak, only paid attention to Xiao Guyu's expression, and secretly guessed: "I'm afraid this exercise is useless." ”

Yu Ziyi sneered: "The rumored desperate spirit, but that's it." ”

Xiao Guyu didn't care, shook his head and smiled lightly, the wound healed perfectly, as if he had never been injured.

"Shoot, next move. ”

"Hmph, pretend, I'm going to let you experience today, what is the fear of death!" Yu Ziyi saw his disdainful expression, and he was angry, changed his soul technique, and performed another trick.

"The claws point to the space, time and space are turbulent, and the divine feather soars through the nine heavens, proudly shaking the world. Time and space crack grasp!" Yu Ziyi yelled.

The huge body that flew up, the previous speed was a small thing, as if it was really like an immortal realm, shuttling freely in space, moving instantly.

"I've already seen the means of immortality. Xiao Guyu's spirit was radiant, and the power of his soul was condensed at one point, compared to the indestructible wind blades he had just defended, he only stretched out one finger at this moment.

"Cover up the light of the galaxy and eat away at the vitality of demons. Peerless Demon Finger, extinction!" Along with his invincible moves, Yu Ziyi felt the power that was enough to compete with him, and it was also a feeling from the origin of his soul, which seemed to be a memory in the awakened bloodline, he had never met each other, but it was like experiencing it himself.

His power to tear through space and force anyone hidden in space to the end of the road is not worth mentioning under the collision of desperate power.

"Damn, Taigu Ling's heart roars!" Yu Ziyi showed a little panic, resisted for a short time, he immediately understood that his strength was slightly inferior, and his mouth vibrated with words and read out short words, and then, the words and phrases that were unintelligible in his mouth made the originally invincible space-time rift grasp more sharp and sharp, and Yu Ziyi's own soul power also became larger, and the power of the exercises was also sublimated, faintly trying to overwhelm the Peerless Demon Finger!

Zhuge Miao'er was shocked in her heart, she couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up, and her expression was no longer indifferent: "Ancient prayers!"

Qi Zihan didn't know, but it was not difficult to feel that this "exercise" was not trivial.

"The ancient god of war, the ancient soul is ringing! It's a pity, it's just a remnant song, not to be afraid. Xiao Guyu lightly pointed out, he didn't care, the Peerless Demon Finger changed tactfully, and the power of the soul was raised to another level, making the Demon Finger Phantom that was about to dissipate become clearer and more terrifying. The number of pillars of light gradually increased, causing the space-time rift grasps that had been blessed by the sound of the Divine Voice of Helping War to disintegrate and crack inch by inch.

"Boom!" Yu Ziyi's space-time crack grasp was all blocked, and the huge power of the earth was all transferred to him, producing a violent impact, and the aftermath of the huge soul power was dispersed! Xiao Guyu produced a protective ring in front of him to directly cancel out this fluctuation, without causing any damage to the Martial King Palace.

"The ancient exercises blessed by the God of Helping Battle, can't beat him?" Zhuge Miao'er's eyes were full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself dumbfounded.

"What is the ancient prayer sound, the sound of the god of war?" Qi Zihan looked at Zhuge Miao'er, who was staring intently at the desperate spirit.

Zhuge Miao'er was also pulled back to her senses by this question, took a deep breath, calmed down, and sat down slowly.

"It has been recorded in ancient books that there are all kinds of strange soul exercises, and there are naturally not a few of them, among which there are extremely strong attack power, strong protection power, or strong cracking power. But after all, these are based on the strength of one person, and as long as you encounter stronger or higher-level exercises, you will not be outstanding. But only the ancient god sound of helping the war is not among them, only the corresponding god sound and incomplete integrity, there is no difference between strength and weakness, even if it is only the tip of the iceberg, the power of the exercise can be improved to a level, the same realm, the other party will know the ancient sound, there is no certainty of victory, and it must not be resisted. ”

"That, just now..."Qi Zihan had an epiphany!

"That's right, if in the same realm, Yu Ziyi casts the Ancient Voice, even if it is incomplete, he will have a great advantage, and he can even rival a monk with a higher realm!" Zhuge Miao'er explained.

"Even so, the Desperate Spirit fought back effortlessly!" Qi Zihan's expression changed.

In a space above the Warrior Palace,

"Such a powerful soul power, I originally thought that even if the Divine Sound of Helping the War could not have the effect of suppression, at least it would be evenly divided. I didn't expect such a huge difference in strength. Brother Zhuge really has a good eye!" The Ouyang family master looked at the Zhuge family master in amazement, and was shocked by Xiao Guyu's outstanding performance of easily recovering even the space-time rift that had been blessed by the ancient battle god sound.

"At that moment, I'm afraid he did it on purpose, wanting to see how capable the three major agents who went all out. Yu Ziyi naturally couldn't swallow this breath, and would make a desperate move, he had been traveling in the soul realm for many years, even if he really found the divine treasure of the god feather and proud crane, it would not be surprising. After speaking, the head of the Zhuge family looked at the head of the Nangong family who was silent with his eyes closed.

"If you can't beat it, there are still unused areas for Desperate Spirit. Innate suppression, desperate blocking!" The head of the Nangong family slowly opened his eyes, and his divine sense was clear.

"Brother Nangong is really clear-eyed and careful. The head of the Shangguan family smiled elegantly.

Naturally, the ancient divine sound has been passed down from ancient times to the present day. Whether it is the early tribal warfare and ethnic strife, to the current war between the two armies, the war between the nations. War drums and trumpets are indispensable.

In fact, the battle songs and poems of the mortal world only give the soldiers a reassurance, but in fact they do not have any reinforcement and protection. In ancient times, prayers were performed according to the same race, the same tribe or a single individual, and the strength of the caster's soul increased, and the aura around the body was enhanced, and the spirit was full and firm, and even had the effect of strengthening the body. It can be said that when two armies clash, one side will help the god of war, and the other side will not have absolute superiority, and it will be extremely difficult to win! Therefore, this kind of special exercise is given the reputation of "prayer sound"!

Luo Hao's expression* looked at Yu Ziyi, whose eyes were full of resentment, and quickly supported himself. Know that this battle is inevitable.

Yu Ziyi gritted his teeth and was unwilling, raised his head and glared angrily, and shouted: "Xiao Guyu, I'll kill you!" With a roar that resounded through the sky, several spirit guards were so frightened that they burrowed into the crack and returned to Yu Ziyi's space.

Shen Yu roared, startling the young masters and eldest ladies around him couldn't help but tremble! Xiao Guyu stood in place, did not flinch, and replied solemnly: "Since you want to die here, I will fulfill you!"

"Arrogance!Let you see the capital of what we call the Sky Agent!Lingyun Heavenly Domain!" Yu Ziyi no longer engaged in verbal warfare, the aura around her body changed, and the sky around her changed with it, and the originally unreachable sky seemed to be approaching. The clouds and mist that usually looked up gradually changed, making the young master and young lady who were originally in the palace of the martial king feel like they were in a fairyland, surrounded by clouds and mist, ethereal, and everyone's originally clenched hearts slowly relaxed.

Suddenly, a sudden storm broke the silence, and in the slowly gathering clouds, Yu Ziyi's true body appeared! They felt powerless, and the power of the soul around them seemed to be unable to be mobilized at will, and the power of space was unprecedentedly fierce, and with a little force, it would touch the space barrier that became extremely thin, and be sucked into the endless space cracks, never seeing the light of day. And Yu Ziyi is in it, not restricted by the law, dancing at will, showing at will, and playing at will.

"Sure enough... Divine Feather Proudly Crane's Domain!" Luo Hao felt the breath of the realm, holding the splicing and returning the line, and understood that the space here was different from the formation of the Martial King Palace, and it was no longer worldly, and it was not something that could be repaired by holy weapons. For a moment, he stopped.

A voice made everyone look at him,

"The realm of the Heavenly Domain is worthy of being the three major agents. However, compared to the realm of the top ten souls, it is not enough to see!" Xiao Guyu's eyes became serious and sharp, seeing that Yu Ziyi was using all his strength, he could also show his means a little.

The soul true power that slowly floated out of Xiao Guyu's hand was no longer in the form of mist, because it was too thick, it turned into a drop of water, slowly rising, flying towards the place of the clouds and mist, and repelling each other. Immediately, the laws of Lingyun Heavenly Domain were provoked and began to counterattack.

"Want to challenge my realm with your own strength, foolishness, comprehend the power of the king of the sky!" Yu Ziyi's angry voice resounded through the Divine Domain!

In a courtyard of Dou Pohai, several envoys gathered together to communicate and discuss.

"The big families really have no one in sight!" said one of the tall men with hatred on his face.

"Fortunately, the young master has arrived in Wuwang City. The ordinary-looking middle-aged man on the side coughed.

"Thirty immortal realms have been ambushed, just to take the young master's life! It's not easy for us to survive. The other man's hand was still bandaged, hanging limply, and his anger did not go away.

"Xiao Nan was also seriously injured, and thanks to him saying that it was dangerous, he sent ten more people, otherwise nine would go out, I'm afraid the corpse capital would not be found!" the last one was in a wheelchair and sighed.

"Young Master doesn't know, right?" the tall man asked.

The man with the bandage on his hand nodded: "With his personality, he will definitely take revenge if he knows it, so it's better to keep it secret for the time being!"

"We have no hope of revenge... I am disabled, Lao Chu's hands are also useless, Lao Tong's internal injuries are difficult to heal, and Lao Han's foundation has been destroyed. The man in the wheelchair looked decadent and leaned on his whole body.

The three of them had different looks, and they were all unwilling.

"Ask the sect master to get justice for us!" the coughing man answered.

"Old boy, why, don't you know yet?" the man with crippled hands asked rhetorically.

"What's the matter?"

"The undead... Sortie. The crippled man said in a deep and serious voice.

The man who was called Lao Tong gasped and said slowly: "The battle is not far away!"

"If the young master can break through the immortal realm..."