"Old undead monsters?"

Shakti smiled, and his laughter seemed a little oozing.

Seeing that his negative hand was fluttering, as if his body did not have a trace of weight, it floated towards Wang Yue's side.

"It's the first time anyone has spoken to me like this, and I have to say that you have a lot of guts. ”

As Shakti approached, the air around him seemed to become cold, and it was the breath that emanated from Shakti's body, an icy breath to the bone.

After living under the ice for many years, even with his skills, he was filled with countless chills, but now he only released his breath slightly, and he has already made the scorching summer season in the sky feel like being in the cold winter wax moon.

Wang Yue and the Fire Qilin had no effect, Bu Jingyun had Qilin blood to enhance his body, and these cold were fine. However, several other people, because of the invasion of this cold aura, have already begun to fight against each other.

"Old Huo, you go back to the cave first, it's none of your business here. ”

Wang Yue let the fire qilin leave, otherwise he would really have to fight fiercely and be killed by Emperor Shakti, it would be too unlucky.

The matter of the dragon vein, it's better to leave it to watch.

The fire qilin listened to Wang Yue's words, and retreated into the cave with a low hiss, Wang Yue looked at Emperor Shakti, who was still a few zhang away from him, and the temperature around him at this moment was so cold that it was already beginning to come into contact with a layer of frost.

"You're going to fight me, in this place?"

Wang Yue's face was calm, watching him fall on the ground three feet away from him, and slowly freed his hands.

"I want to make a move, and I never need a reason or a different occasion. Your words make me very unhappy. I decided to teach you a lesson. ”

Shakti's strange voice came from under the mask. Raised his hand and waved at Wang Yue. Out of thin air, a cold aura was brought out, and it was quickly pressed from all around.

With a bang, the earth and rocks splashed, and a pit appeared on the mountain wall, and there was no trace of anyone where Wang Yue was standing, obviously hiding from it.

"Hey! ”

At the same time that Wang Yue disappeared, the figure of Emperor Shakti also disappeared. Immediately, both of them appeared in mid-air and swept towards Leshan.

The two of them went up the mountain all the way, and they fought against each other again and again, only to hear countless ice shatters and clanging sounds, which were more intense than those of Nameless and Emperor Dongying.

While the two of them swept over the Leshan Giant Buddha, the nameless two had already divided the winner.

There is no doubt that it was Emperor Toei who was defeated and defeated by an inexplicable swordsmanship by an unknown move, just like the sword master back then.

Same sword, same move. Two different people, but the same fate.

Emperor Toei was defeated with a sword. His face was full of loneliness, the shirt on his chest was torn by a sword, and the wound was stained with blood, gradually staining his robe red.

"Martial Arts Myth...... It lives up to its name. ”

The nameless stood with his hands in his hands, like an indestructible sword, standing steadily. In other words, his whole person is a sword, a natural heavenly sword.

"If you go away now, I will let you go. Nameless said softly with a resolute face.

"Hmph! This revenge will be avenged one day!"

Emperor Toei also knew that if he was defeated by Nameless, then he could no longer destroy the dragon vein, so he could only choose to retreat and make another plan.

It's just that when they were fighting fiercely, they didn't pay much attention to the movement of the outside world, and at this moment, Wang Yue and Emperor Shakti swept over the two of them, and the power of their battle fluctuated, so that the two of them immediately noticed.

And the first time I noticed it, I was shocked in my heart.

Wang Yue's skill, when Nameless won the peerless sword in the Sword Worship Villa, he had already deeply realized that even if he was doing his best now, he was not his opponent. What shocked him was that the person with the ice sculpture mask on his face, who could have such a heroic confrontation with Wang Yue, that cold energy and magnificent strength, seemed to have a slight upper hand.

Obviously, he didn't hear the conversation between Wang Yue and Emperor Shakti just now.

Emperor Dongying's expression slowly turned dumbfounded, and there was a deep sense of disbelief that pressed his heart and on the top of his head as the number one master of Dongying.

Near the top of the mountain, the figures of the two suddenly turned, and instead of rushing up to the top of the mountain to fight, they returned to the bottom of the mountain.

"Heaven is angry!"

Wang Yue suddenly made a killing move, and a golden vortex suddenly appeared, surrounding Emperor Shakti in it, but it was the same move that he had to deal with Nie Ren Wang and Duan Shuai a few days ago, and it was more powerful and powerful than the original.

I saw two figures frozen in the air, Wang Yue's body flashed with dazzling golden brilliance, the whole person seemed to be the Nine Heavens God of War Nether, his hands suddenly closed, the wind swept the earth-shattering, the golden vortex rolled up a tornado storm around his body, up to ten zhang, Emperor Shakti was in it, it seemed to be able to see the tragic consequences.

However, Wang Yue knew that if he defeated Emperor Shakti in this way, the other party would be too weak, the battle of Wuhuangshan in the original plot, the combination of wind and clouds, and the nameless martial arts myth shot together, but it was still a fiasco, and he tried his best to get out with the love of the city, if he defeated the other party with such a move, it would be too abnormal.

Things were indeed as Wang Yue expected.

A golden tornado storm roared and raged, almost with the power of natural heavenly power, sucking the river above the Min River more than ten zhang high, but the emperor Shakti, who was in the center of the storm, seemed calm.

Suddenly, the figure of Emperor Shakti turned into a void, and Wang Yue looked at it, and the whole person was like a wisp of phantom light smoke that dispersed, passing through with the tornado.

"Seven Boundless!"

Wang Yue's eyes froze, and he immediately said in a deep voice.

At this time, the tornado storm seemed to reach a critical value, and then exploded violently, as if a storm was blowing, and the storm was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes to stir in all directions, and even the Minjiang River opened a huge opening, which was separated by this force.

And the spread of this energy, countless nearby trees, soil and stones, completely fell in all directions, and the two of them, Nameless and Emperor Dongying, were close, and the brunt of the impact was affected, and the whole person was swept away.

The only one on the scene who was not affected by anything was Wang Yue.

Half an hour later.

The abnormal state of the Minjiang River has been restored, but the surrounding radius is dozens of zhang, and it has already been a mess. Even the colossal statue of the Leshan Giant Buddha was devastated in this storm and collapsed!

Wang Yue was not happy, but his eyes shrunk, staring at a place in front of him.

The figure of the Emperor Shakti, standing there almost intact, was also staring at him.

This earth-shattering move seemed to have little effect on Emperor Shakti.

Wang Yue knew that it was probably Emperor Shakti who used the Seven Boundless Realm to divide and reorganize his body, and the whole person disappeared as a wisp of smoke, and after dodging this move, he reorganized his body again.

It's a kind of martial art that can't be described in words, and it has been metamorphosed to an extreme.

"You're a good move, but it doesn't hurt me. (To be continued.) )