Yemol held his hands on either side, and his ten fingers were bent and stretched to form a seal, and a circle of light was born from the void between his palms, spinning silently, like a nebula vortex. As soon as the two flying knives sent out by Lu Li arrived, they were absorbed into the mysterious vortex light wheel, and before they could transform into cicada wing light blades, they were crushed into powder silently.

Qin Yan ran to the front, seeing Lu Li's flying knife fall to such an end, his heart couldn't help but be terrified, he didn't dare to fight hard with the light wheel, his body was slightly off, and he waved his palm from the left side to Yemol's waist and shoulder. Yemol casually swiped his right arm and met Qin Yan's palms with his elbows, only to hear a loud sound like a clash of gold and iron, Qin Yan's arms trembled violently, only to feel a majestic force backlash back, and the golden flame in his hand also dimmed a little because of it. If the power that Qin Yan struck out was like a thousand pounds of sledgehammer, then the feeling that Yemol brought him was like a towering mountain, and when he smashed it down, he couldn't hurt it in the slightest, but shocked himself.

"Damn, how did Senior Brother Huang Fan hurt this monster back then...... gasped, and the blood flowed in his body for a week in an instant, calming down the churning blood. At this time, the two of them had already staggered by, Qin Yan suddenly slammed his right elbow, gathered ten thousand momentum, and crashed into Yemol's vest.

The strength that can be accumulated in the human elbow is several times stronger than that of the fist. What's more, this is Qin Yan's unreserved explosion of blood and qi in his whole body, and I believe that even with Yemol's ability, he will not be able to withstand this huge force safely.

'If you still take it with one hand, and see that I don't knock you down—'

However, he saw that Yemol suddenly accelerated, as if crossing space, and after a while, he crossed the distance of three steps, and instantly appeared in front of Yu Hanyan, and while turning the light wheel towards the Destruction Sword, he also let Qin Yan's full strength fall into the air.

At this moment, a situation was formed in which Yu Hanyan faced Yemol alone in a short period of time.

The light wheel swirled sharply, silently smashing on the body of the Destruction Sword, the color of the circulation was like a nebula, and in an instant it seemed as if the power of a world had been carried to this point.

If the Destruction Sword had not been protected by the immovable remnant sword qi of a real person, it would have been twisted to pieces the moment it came into contact with the light wheel.

Rao was like this, and Yu Hanyan's body was also violently shaken, his face lost his blood, and he retreated back in a panic. The Destruction Sword trembled, reflecting her countless shattered figures, only to be engulfed in the golden light that followed.

Yemol stretched out a large hand made of golden fluid, slapped it on the Destruction Sword, and the strength of the blow made Yu Hanyan no longer stand steadily, and flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell into the pile of rocks by the stream, and only after a long time did he stagger to his feet.

Seeing that she was defeated so easily, Yemol showed a strange look, his brows tightened, and he said unhappily: "What about the Heaven-Shaking Sword?" While speaking, he forced Qin Yan back again with a palm of his hand, and caught the flying knife shot by Lu Li with his left hand, and the power of the Buddha surged up with two fingers, and when the flying knife was pinched into pieces, the thin light blade as thin as a cicada's wing attached to the flying knife was also crushed.

From beginning to end, Lu Li's proud "Shadowless Knife" failed to play any role, and Qin Yan's blood could not break through the opponent's defenses at all.

After another futile attack, Qin Yan and Lu Li finally realized that if they continued to fight separately like this, there would be no possibility of victory. The two glanced at each other, immediately put aside yesterday's old grudges, took two steps closer to each other, and rushed up side by side. The blood and qi all over his body were concentrated in his right hand, and Qin Yan's probing fingers were like electricity, shooting out a half-foot-long golden light blade, piercing the nest of Yemol's vest. Lu Li flicked his sleeves, and suddenly saw several flying knives swaying and flying between the ten fingers of his hands, spinning but not hairing, flashing white mangs of cold electricity, until he was forced behind Yemol, he shot together, and at the same time pierced the major points around Yemol.

Both of them have used their own kung fu to press the bottom of the box at this moment, and there is nothing to regret if anyone dies under the combination of these two tricks, and they are even enough to be proud of-

But Jemol didn't think so!

Behind him, two fierce auras that almost wanted to condense into substance approached his body, and he didn't realize it, but he just took a step forward, his face was facing where Yu Hanyan was, and said in a deep voice: "Jade donor......"

Standing tall, the surging and majestic Buddha light radiated from him, overflowing the whole audience, pouring down to the earth like a shower, causing countless ripples. There is no need to chant a mantra, the golden Buddha light quickly condenses and becomes rich, turning into a viscous red color that cannot be erased, covering the sky and the ground. The sword qi condensed by Qin Yan's finger pierced into the crimson water, only causing a ripple, and it was engulfed in the blink of an eye. If he hadn't withdrawn his hand so quickly, his entire right arm and even the belt bone would have been swallowed by the blood. Before the flying knives that Lu Li stabbed out had time to play any role, he saw a wave of blood coming, and all of them disappeared in an instant.

The red waves were surging, bloody, and the vision was all red. Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Yan and Lu Li retreated sharply, but after running dozens of steps, they realized that the world was the same color as far as the eye could see, and even the ground where the two of them were standing had turned into a tumbling red river, where was there a way to escape?

Yemol didn't pay attention to them, just looked in the direction of Yu Hanyan, and said slowly: "Your Heaven-Shaking True Sword, why don't you let the poor monk see it?"

The voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, under the shock, an abnormal flush appeared on Yu Hanyan's pale cheeks, and the wound that had not healed was broken again, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Yu Hanyan didn't say a word. Although Yemol's eyes were closed, she could feel the deep and cold thoughts behind the calm countenance firmly locked on her. If I can't give him a satisfactory answer, I'm afraid that the next moment will be when I die.

At this moment, she finally understood that this battle had no meaning from the beginning.

We are all just monkeys in the palm of the Buddha's hand, and the so-called "almost winning" is just an illusion that he deliberately created in order to appreciate our unwilling struggle...... Although he is only a nameless wild monk in the cold and bitter land of Biansai, he really bears the magical powers of the Buddha. We are not wronged by the defeat of such people......

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Yemol's expression was slightly condensed, and he stepped out, and he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to her.

"Do you think that if you don't make a move, the poor monk won't be able to know the secret of the Heaven-Shaking Sword?" Yemol lowered his head, and his voice exploded in her ears like thunder, "If I send this 'Destruction' to Nine Dragon Peak, do you say, will the real person come over in person?"

Yu Hanyan raised his head in amazement, and muttered, "You, crazy." ”

If you are not obsessed with martial arts, you are arrogant to the point of blindness. The man on Jiulong Peak, the story about him is enough to weave into a myth. The invincible immovable real person, the immovable real person who broke through the sea of bloody clothes and thieves in three moves, the immovable real person who forced back the blood wolf monk with one sword and killed more than ten first-class masters of the demon sect, the immovable real person who suppressed the swagger mountain alone and made the demons of the West Sea dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool, and the immovable real person who made the thirteen sects of the evil way change their complexion...... Since the war eleven years ago, no one in the world dares to provoke real people.

And this monk from Fanbang wanted to use her to lure out that person, her master, the immovable real person who made her hate to the bone marrow.