The violent storm was raging in the air, and the solid space seemed to tremble lightly under this storm, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

"Poof!" finally stabilized the body that was shocked by the aftermath, and then a mouthful of lilac blood spurted out of Yunxiao's mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant. However, it didn't seem to be the slightest surprise that he would be like this, after Yunxiao stood still, he just casually raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth and looked at Tengyu who had just stabilized his body on the other side.

His intuition told him that Teng Yu was more seriously injured, even if his cultivation was much higher than his own, but it was definitely more seriously injured than himself.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Sure enough, after Yunxiao spit out that mouthful of blood and stood still, Teng Yu, who was shocked by the aftermath on the other side, had just stabilized his figure, and the next moment, his face instantly turned red, and before he could make any movements, three red blood arrows spewed out, like three blooming blood flowers in the air.

In an instant, the flushed face suddenly turned as white as paper, and even the surging Yuan Force fluctuations around the body suddenly declined.

He didn't have a strong body like Wu Lie and Yunxiao, which was as strong as martial arts and sword cultivation, especially after making a full blow, there was not much residual yuan power in his body to protect his body, so he was hit head-on by the aftermath of that strong and somewhat abnormal, and his body was not strong and he was hit hard in an instant.

Not only that, but there is another main reason that has also caused him to become what he is now! That is the backlash from the high-grade divine sword in his hand!

In this world, magic weapons from the magic weapons of the mortal realm to the immortal realm to the artifacts of the god realm, and even higher-level magic weapons, all require relative strength to master.

Just like taking Teng Yu and them as an example, how could a monk who didn't even have a stable foundation in the early stage of the Divine Monarch Realm be in charge of a top-grade artifact. The gap between the monks' cultivation at each level is extremely strict, and similarly, the gap between the magic weapons is also strict and even harsh!

The artifact, the stage corresponding to the divine realm is exactly divided into four grades and thirty-six levels, and the top-grade artifact is an artifact that belongs to the third grade, even if the top-grade artifact in Tengyu's hands is just the first-order of the top-grade artifact, that is, the most rubbish of the top-grade artifact, but it is not something that a monk who has just entered the divine realm can master.

And this time, in order to kill Yunxiao in one fell swoop, Teng Yu can even be said to have forcibly mobilized nearly eighty percent of the power of the top-grade divine sword in his hand, which means that Teng Yu used a power beyond his control, and was naturally counterattacked by the artifact itself!

The monks of the Divine Monarch Realm correspond to only the first three orders of the lower-grade artifact, and the artifacts at this stage, the monks of the Divine Monarch Realm can perfectly control the artifact and release all the power, and a high-grade artifact, with their cultivation, can only control one to two percent at most, and Teng Yu at this time, except for himself, I am afraid that no one knows what price he has paid.

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Tai's injury seems to be a little heavier than in the lower one!" After taking two breaths and calming down the blood qi boiling like boiling water in his lower body, Yunxiao grinned at Teng Yu, and at the same time his five fingers clenched the hilt of the sword, and the faint sharp sword qi slowly spread.

didn't reply, just looking at the appearance of the two of them, he knew that Teng Yu was injured more seriously than Yunxiao, but Teng Yu didn't care at all. Instead, he showed a bright smile towards the clouds.

Seeing his smile, Yunxiao was also stunned suddenly, and then a faint light and smile flashed in his eyes, obviously knowing that the other party also knew about his current situation.

Although his injuries are lighter than Tengyu's, they won't be much worse. After all, it was the all-out attack of a God Realm cultivator, and even the aftermath was not something he could easily resist.

With his strong body and the protection of Jian Yuan, although he is not as embarrassed as he looks, his body has already become a mess at this time, if it weren't for his firm mind and the help of reincarnation memory, he may be as motionless as Teng Yu at this time!

However, it was obvious that Teng Yu still underestimated Yunxiao's strength! Although at this moment, the vast majority of the sword elements in his body were repairing the meridians that had been shaken into chaos by the aftermath, but his strong physical body played an extremely important role at this time.

He grinned at Teng Yu in the distance, Senbai's teeth flashed with a faint cold light that made people palpitate, and the smile on Yunxiao's face did not carry a trace of temperature, it was as cold and piercing as an eternal cold wind!

"Hiss~" forcibly suppressed the pain that poured into his mind in his body, and in Teng Yu's disbelief and even frightened gaze, Yunxiao slowly moved his steps.

The pain that was enough to make people collapse was like waves of the sea, as if there was no end, but, with strong nerves and willpower, Yun Xiao suppressed this pain vividly, with that almost distorted smile on his face.

At this moment, Yunxiao's handsome face still has the previous temperament as warm as jade, distorted like nine ghosts, which makes people can't help but feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The tide of pain kept pouring into his mind, and Rao Yiyunxiao's tenacious nerves twitched a few times from time to time, and occasionally a slight gasp sound would come from between his teeth to show his pain.

However, this kind of physical pain is far less than the mental pressure brought to Tengyu by Yunxiao walking towards Tengyu step by step.

At this time, every step of Yunxiao seemed to be stepping on Tengyu's heart, and the killing intent and pressure that made him feel suffocated hit his strong but fragile psychological defense line like a tide.

It was only a few hundred steps, and Yunxiao's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he was almost close to the almost dissipated collision.

However, this distance of hundreds of steps is just a test of will and body for Yunxiao, but for Teng Yu, it is an out-and-out mental pressure and the destruction of his psychological defense.

At this time, Teng Yu's face was pale and bloodless, and the clothes on his body had already been soaked with sweat! And the high-grade divine sword he was holding, although it was not clear why Teng Yu was still able to control it freely at this time, but he could clearly see that the palm holding the hilt of the sword was already wet.

His eyes were a little blank, his eyes were scattered and he looked like he was wandering out of the world, and the hand holding the sword was even trembling slightly unconsciously. This appearance, where does it seem to be the appearance of a god monarch realm powerhouse, exactly the same as the state of a frightened person.

The eyes are blank, the gaze is scattered, the sweat is profuse, the body trembles slightly, every point is in line with the characteristics of the overly frightened patient, and, as the clouds continue to step, Tengyu's appearance seems to be intensifying.

"No, don't come!! don't!!don't!!"

"Go away! Go away!!"

When Yunxiao's face turned pale, and his facial muscles had been twisted to the extreme, he walked to a distance of only more than ten zhang from Teng Yu, and suddenly Teng Yu continued to wave the long sword in his hand as if he was crazy, and at the same time, his eyes were scattered and he roared loudly, and his body kept retreating, as if there was a group of terrible demons in front of him.

"Ugh!"

For this kind of sudden incident, Yi Yunxiao's concentration was stunned suddenly, and then he shook his head with a wry smile! Obviously, the current Teng Yu has fallen into a crazy situation because he can't withstand the huge pressure from Yun Xiao, it can be said that Teng Yu at this time has no power to resist, and he does not have the posture of a god-level powerhouse at all.

After all, anyone who encounters an opponent who is evenly matched and has already lost both suddenly becomes lively, and slowly walks towards him with murderous intent, that kind of pressure is definitely not something that ordinary people can withstand. Or rather, whoever it is can become.

"Alas!" looked at Teng Yu who fell into madness for a while, Yunxiao sighed inexplicably, and then his figure flashed and appeared beside Teng Yu, and then gently wiped a sword on his neck.

A sword with a sword, without any resistance, is as simple as killing a chicken. However, after this series of actions was completed, sweat poured out of Yunxiao's body like a spring of sweat from all over his body, and at the same time, there were wisps of lilac blood.