Xiang Yutian looked crazy and said fiercely: "I am not convinced! What can I do with the God of War catalogue in the Wild Goose Palace? I want to become an immortal god like the God of War, but the only chance is to fail." I then won the sixteen hexagrams of Fuxi, and on the one hand, I ordered the Yin-Yang family to deduce the events of the thousand years after my death, and on the other hand, I arranged the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum to bury many rare treasures in it, leaving the framework of the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa deduced by me, just waiting for future generations to take it! The Yin-Yang family spent a lot of money, almost exhausted the imperial dragon energy, and finally deduced a small flaw, but the probability is one in 100 million, that is you!" Xiang Yutian pointed at his feet and said wildly: "The chance of me becoming an immortal god is on your body, as long as I occupy your body, I will definitely become an immortal god!" It is you who destroy the country and avoid the curse of heaven! I lost the country and destroyed the family, and what I got was only one billionth of this, but I will never regret it! The Yin and Yang family will never live up to my expectations! Now, Meng Zhi hands over your body!"

Meng Wei looked at Xiang Yutian in front of him and said lightly: "I think, the Yingzheng of the unification of the six countries must not be as crazy as you, although I don't know how you became like this, but now what you say has no effect, since this is the case, then, let's go to war!"

"Haha!" Xiang Yutian laughed wildly, "Why is this? Haha! Even if everyone present joins forces, what can they do? Can they stop me? They are just sending them to death!"

After finishing speaking, the whole body was dressed without wind and automatic, and a coercion suddenly emanated from the body, and the three of them immediately felt that there was a trace of difficulty in breathing, and their faces were grim and invincible!

"You stand down!" Meng Wei stepped up and shook his hand at Ning Daoqi and Song Que, "You are not his opponents. ”

Ning Daoqi smiled: "Brother Meng, you underestimate the two of us too much, since we are here, we don't plan to go back!"

"It's not worth it!" Meng Nao shook his head and said, "Don't you understand? This is just two lives for nothing, and your death has no meaning! Moreover, if you participate in the battle, you are holding me back, I don't have time to care about the lives of two people!"

Although Meng Nao's words were ugly, but what he said was the truth, Ning Daoqi and Song Que sighed secretly in their hearts, that is, complaining about their incompetence, and not knowing what to do, in the end, nodded silently and stepped aside

"Drink!" Meng Wei stepped forward, shouted violently, and the true qi around his body came out vigorously, completely exuding his own strength, and gradually becoming a counterpart to Xiang Yutian.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Xiang Yutian's eyes, and his voice gradually turned higher and said, "Yes, you can actually be opposite to me! If you were placed a thousand years ago, you would definitely not be a nobody." However, everything is nothingness in front of me!" After finishing speaking, the figure suddenly disappeared, and then flashed less than a centimeter in front of Meng Nao, grasped his right fist, and struck forward, "Dutian Twelve Divine Evil!"

The light in Meng's eyes flickered, his waist was loosened, his legs were pierced, his hands moved in a chain, up and down, and a chaotic ring was vaguely formed, as if he was trapped in it, and he put this fist in it.

"Boom!"

At the intersection of the two, a circle of qi created by the collision of true qi suddenly emitted and spread in all directions.

Xiang Yutian's eyes were shining, his body was surging and moving, and he said, "You underestimate my Twelve Heavenly Gods!" After finishing speaking, a black rune emanated from his right arm, which suddenly gathered forward in his right fist, surging and spurting, and pressed forward again!

Although Meng Nao's hands were closed, overcoming rigidity with softness, he found that the strength of his right fist had increased suddenly, and his feet had increased dozens of times, his face did not move, his left palm stretched forward, clasped the joint of Xiang Yutian's right arm, and suddenly pressed it down, pulling it in his own direction, and at the same time his left foot moved slightly, his body moved, and his right palm turned into a claw, only grasping Xiang Yutian's waist.

With a sneer on his face, Xiang Yutian returned to the ground and did not move, his left fist was full of energy, and he suddenly struck out, striking at Meng Yuan's left chest.

"Poof!"

Meng Zhi was hit by Xiang Yutian in an instant, but in an instant, Meng Zhi had already grasped his waist, his left and right feet moved slightly, his true qi was pressed from top to bottom, and his body flew upward, instantly hitting the Nine Dragons Jade Pillar supported in the hall.

Xiang Yutian snorted coldly, Meng Zhi didn't defend himself at all, and used this kind of lose-lose play. Now his right arm is tightly locked, and his waist is caught, but he has no fear, and his whole body is shocked, a strange rune looms in his body, and his body seems to have become several times larger, and he suddenly flicked from the inside out, without a trace of stopping, his right foot swept and kicked him in the chest, bounced him away.

Meng Wei's face turned red, but he grabbed Xiang Yutian's right foot at the moment of bounce away, drew his sword and slashed immediately, all in one go, like flowing water.

"Ding!"

The color sky sword shook and resounded, but it only cut through Xiang Yutian's clothes, and his flesh was as hard as steel, and it was difficult to break it. Meng Zhi immediately made a decision, slapped his right palm on the sole of his foot, and quickly retreated!

"Does the Color-Empty Sword also want to break through the Twelve Divine Demons of Dutian, ridiculous, ridiculous!" Xiang Yutian sneered.

Meng Yuan's heart condensed, but he still underestimated Xiang Yutian, he was invincible! His eyes flashed, and Meng Zhi suddenly released his divine sense, covering Xiang Yutian's body, which was not bad at all.

Standing on tiptoe, standing with the sword in his right hand, fighting his head, Xiang Yutian was not afraid, his right hand grabbed the sword body of the color empty sword, pressed it hard, and hit the chest of Meng Shan with his left palm.

The spirit in front of Meng Nao's body was surging, red and blue, turning into a shield, and there was a trace of silver light passing over it.

"Boom!"

Meng Zhi remained motionless, unharmed, his right hand clenched the Colored Sky Sword, and his body spun around like a spinning top.

"Hmph!" Xiang Yutian snorted lightly, as if he didn't care, no matter how Meng Zhi turned, he just didn't move, just clamped the sword body of the Sekong Sword.

Under such a strong force, the silver filaments of the sword body of the Sekong Sword floated and flowed, and there was a faint tremble. Meng Zhi was frightened, and he wanted to withdraw his sword.

He yelled at Yutian, "It's late!" Holding the sword in his right hand and turning sharply in the opposite direction, his strength covering it.

"Collapse!"

A crisp and loud cracking sound suddenly came from the deserted hall, and Meng Zhi suddenly fell backwards, stepping dozens of steps before he could stand, and only half of the sword body of the color empty sword held in his right hand remained.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound of breaking the air in the air, and the other half of the sword body slashed through like a meteor falling to the ground, and slammed into the other Nine Dragons Jade Pillar.

Ning Daoqi and Song Que glanced at each other, showing worry and remorse, and then nodded resolutely.

Cihang Jingzhai.

The concubine sat cross-legged in the long pavilion, the autumn breeze was cool, very cool, but her eyes were closed, as if she was imagining, Duanmu Ling flew up in front of her, one move at a time, constantly repeated, completely tireless.

"Jingle bell!"

The concubine suddenly heard a crisp sound in her ears, her heart shook suddenly, and her eyes opened in an instant.

Duanmu Ling stopped slowly and said, "Master, what's wrong?"

Concubine Xuan shook her head slowly, her heart trembled, a trace of tears quietly dripped from the corner of her eyes, and she lowered her head and murmured: "The Colored Sky Sword, broken, why? Why?" )