Chapter 660: The Battle of the Ye Family (1)
"Yunhu, now if you are willing to bow down to the old man, the old man can still open the net, otherwise it will be a disaster. Ye Tiannan, who had the chance to win, soared in confidence again, raised his chin and pointed at Li Peicheng and said proudly.
"If you Ye Tiannan are willing to bow down and be a vassal now, this sect can also open the net, otherwise you will be removed from the Ye family from now on!" Li Peicheng unceremoniously competed against each other.
"The kid is arrogant!" There was already a tall man with short hair like a halberd in the Ye family, and he couldn't bear it, and shouted angrily, and a golden light brought up bursts of thunder, slashing towards Li Peicheng like a long rainbow.
The golden light is the vajra vedic pestle that is more than a foot long, fierce and brilliant, and extremely fierce.
This big man is another fierce general of the Ye family who is not as famous as Ling Tian Sijie, Ye Zhigang, who is surnamed hot and powerful, and is nicknamed Flame King Kong, has just been promoted to the Tribulation Period three years ago.
"My master speaks, which turn will you intervene!" like a thunderstorm resounding in the heavens and the earth, shaking everyone's ears.
There were already two purple rays of light, one after the other, whistling through the air and rushing towards the golden light, rolling up a hurricane, and the momentum was no less than that Vajra Vetuo pestle.
It was Xiao Hei's eyes glaring angrily, his hair and beard standing upright, and the power of his body and true yuan fiercely threw a pair of six-edged purple gold hammers in his hands.
Xiao Hei is the true body of the dragon, how domineering and powerful is his true yuan and strength, even in the middle of the tribulation, he can fight hard, this time with anger and ferocity, how easy is it.
There was a earth-shattering sound, and the six-edged purple gold hammer struck the vajra Vetuo pestle, sparks shot in all directions, and the heavens and the earth shook.
The domineering and powerful force hit the body like an angry wave, Rao Ye Zhigang thought that his strength was infinite, or he suddenly felt like being hit by lightning, his whole body shook violently, and a stream of blood and qi surged upward. Before he could catch his breath, there was another loud bang, and the second six-edged purple gold hammer attacked, and once again hammered the vajra vedic pestle.
Ye Zhigang's face turned red, and the whole person slid rapidly in the air uncontrollably, knocking several people behind him, and then he could stop his body.
In the midst of lightning and fire, Ye Zhigang, who is famous for his fierceness and fierceness, and who is also somewhat famous in the entire Jidu Star, was unexpectedly beaten by an unknown black-faced man of the Yanhuang Sect with two hammers, and suddenly the Ye family was in an uproar, and the morale and arrogance of the Ye family were immediately frustrated.
Ye Tiannan's face immediately became gloomy, and his eyes burst out towards Xiao Hei, only to find out that he was actually the true body of a giant dragon, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, his confidence in winning the victory just now was slightly affected.
However, Ye Tiannan is a generation of heroes after all, how can he be a general, he immediately reined in his thoughts, snorted coldly, and the ice sky blue sword in his hand turned into a long blue light and rose to the sky.
The head of the family made a move, and the momentum of the Ye family was immediately shocked!
The temperature plummeted, and the weather was freezing.
Pieces of snowflakes fell and covered the thousands of people in the Yan Huang Sect, and suddenly everyone felt that their bodies were piercing and cold, and a strong cold murderous aura enveloped the heavens and the earth.
A little bit of blue light flashed in the snowflakes, and in the blink of an eye, a sharp sword blade was revealed, which suddenly slashed across the sky, turning into a flood of sword light and directly taking the dozens of Yan Huang Sect strong generals in front of the army.
Ye Tiannan wanted to kill the enemy with a sword, kill several masters of the Yanhuang Sect, and crush their rainbow-like momentum.
Li Peicheng's eyes contracted suddenly, and he felt the peerless coldness of the Ice Sky Blue Sword, the boundless murderous aura, this was a fierce sword that could only be tempered after countless killings.
Li Peicheng knew that if this sword fell, except for a group of sect people in the Tribulation Period who could block it, the Gate people in the Merge Period would be either dead or injured! Even he himself would never be able to stop such a fierce sword with True Yuan mana alone.
The Mahayana master's shot is shocking and crying ghosts and gods!
Li Peicheng raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and even the people with guns rolled up a burst of angry wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a dark red rainbow and went straight into the sky sword shadow.
In just an instant, Li Peicheng's spirit had already merged with the Zhanger Fire Cloud Spear.
The corners of Ye Tiannan's mouth hooked up a cold and cruel smile, he was completely convinced that Li Peicheng's True Yuan mana was not enough to confront him head-on this time, and his confidence in victory was infinitely expanding.
Seeing the sword light falling from the sky, the light of the Zhang'er Fire Cloud Spear soared suddenly, and the long spear shot out at least a hundred zhang.
With a snort, the Zhang'er Fire Cloud Spear swept across the sky with hundreds of zhang long spears, rolling up bursts of scorching wind.
The snowflakes in the sky reflected the dark red spears, dyeing the sky as red as blood, and the fierce wind blew fiercely, although the spears had not yet exchanged swords, but a tragic atmosphere had already filled the entire heaven and earth in an instant.
The snowflakes melt and rise into a cloud of mist, and the sun does not know when to break through the dark clouds and shine on the rising mist, reflecting a brilliant brilliance.
A little bit of cold sword light flickered in the brilliant brilliance, falling as fast as lightning, making people feel extraordinarily cold.
Sonorous! sonorous! sonorous!
The Zhang'er Fire Cloud Spear finally collided with the sword light in the sky, emitting bursts of gold and iron resonance, which shook everyone's hearts, as if there were countless gongs and drums ringing in their eardrums.
With each blow, Li Peicheng felt as if a sharp sword had pierced his arm, and with each blow, he felt his heart undergo a blow fiercely.
This is a master who is truly worth fighting, a master of the Mahayana period!
Li Peicheng's spirit, spirit, and qi are constantly rising, climbing to a situation that he has never been to before. He is such a person, the more powerful the master, the more he can stimulate his infinite potential.
Ye Tiannan used the divine sword, his face was calm, and he stood majestically with the magic trick in his hand, slowly changing, indescribably chic and free, and indescribably mastery. On the other hand, Li Peicheng is like a fierce eagle soaring and moving in the air, fighting with the ice and blue sword, one high and one low.
The people of the Ye family were in high spirits, and their eyes shot a fanatical look of worship at Ye Tiannan, and even the confidence of the Yanhuang Sect, who had always regarded Li Peicheng as a god, was slightly shaken at this time, except for those elders and Dharma protectors who really understood Li Peicheng's terrible things, their confidence was still extremely firm.
It's no wonder that the Yanhuang Sect people, the Mahayana period is the highest powerhouse that can be allowed to exist in this realm, except for the same Mahayana period masters or immortals from another realm, who can be the enemy?
Only Ye Tiannan knows in his heart that now he seems to be relaxed and freehand, but every move is done with all his might, and all of them want to kill Li Peicheng. But the enemy on the other side is like a tough little tree in the wind, and no matter how the wind roars, it just won't sway.
Ye Tiannan faintly felt a little bad in his heart, he knew that he had definitely underestimated the enemy in front of him, and he must have had a problem with his judgment of his True Yuan mana.
The ridiculous Ye Tiannan still can't link Li Peicheng's powerful combat power with his physical body, because in his thoughts, it is impossible for anyone to cultivate his physical body to such an extent, even if the immortals estimate it.
Maybe it was because the people of the Ye family saw that the people of the Yanhuang Sect were so skilled that they didn't dare to make a move easily, and they wanted to wait for Ye Tiannan to kill Li Peicheng, and then sweep the Yanhuang Sect with absolute strength.
Anyway, the people of the Ye family didn't make a move.
The thousands of generals of the Yanhuang Sect stared at the four hall masters of the Blue Dragon White Tiger Xuanwu Vermilion Bird with burning eyes, waiting for them to drink the order and launch a fierce attack, but the four hall masters were as steady as stone sculptures, and even the sect masters were fighting there in the dark, they were unaware.
What they seem to be waiting for.
Yan Huangzong didn't make a move.
The battle only lasted more than ten breaths, but Li Peicheng was already sweating profusely, and Ye Tiannan also had bean-sized droplets of sweat rolling down his forehead.
Neither side showed any signs of defeat, and it can only be said that Li Peicheng seems to be at a disadvantage.
Finally, Ye Tiannan couldn't bear it anymore, he let out a long roar, his hair stood upright, and the ice sky blue sword suddenly bloomed with a brilliant light like fireworks, and the whole space seemed to be frozen in an instant, making a clicking sound, and the void space seemed to have become a transparent body with a substantial existence, just like glass thin ice.
Li Peicheng was not surprised, but rejoiced, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister sneer.
There was a bang.
Li Peicheng's humil body emitted a dazzling colorless light, which was the purest true fire of the sun.
The heaven and earth that were about to be frozen were melted by the purest true fire of the sun in the world in the blink of an eye, like an avalanche, and the uproar had begun to collapse before it really formed.
Ye Tiannan's face changed greatly, and his judgment was completely wrong. He thought that the scorching spear was the surname of the magic weapon, but he didn't expect that Li Peicheng also had such a pure fire surname hidden in his body.
Although it is true that ice and fire are restrained, if you want to borrow the magic weapon of something outside your body to carry the surname in your body, it will be unsatisfactory.
However, in an instant, Ye Tiannan immediately recovered his heart, and the majestic True Yuan mana was endlessly fed into the Ice Sky Blue Sword.
He firmly believed that the absolute True Yuan mana gap was enough to make Li Peicheng hate for the rest of his life, even if he had a pure Sun True Fire surname on his body.
It's a pity that the momentary change in mood was enough for Li Peicheng, who had been premeditated for a long time, to seize this fleeting opportunity, and opened his mouth to spew out a blue light, and almost at the same time, the distant space fluctuated, and there was a void light that was quickly passing through the heavy space and rushing towards here.
Qing Yue's dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, becoming more and more high-pitched, and the thick and domineering mana filled the heavens and the earth, attracting Ye Tiannan's attention, and also covering up the obscure mana fluctuations brought about by the approach of the void light.
The endless power of restraint permeated the heavens and the earth, like an invisible body wrapping around Ye Tiannan one by one.
Ye Tiannan was going all out at this time to run the True Yuan to freeze Li Peicheng, who would have thought that Li Peicheng would be able to take advantage of the moment when he was distracted to release an extremely powerful immortal-level magic weapon again.
More than 200 years ago, he only possessed a superb spiritual weapon-level fire cloud spear! More than 200 years ago, if he released such a powerful magic weapon, how could Zhi Tao have escaped? Could it be that he deliberately hid it......
(To be continued)