At night, in the palace of Emperor Daqian, the sound of killings shook the sky, and the yin energy was thick and soared into the sky, almost covering the entire starry sky!
"Xuan Yi, let's go, I can't hold on any longer!"
The person who spoke was a beautiful woman, dripping with fragrant sweat. The runes in her hands were flashing, and the many runes seemed to be endless. They were constantly being punched out, flying like butterflies.
The beautiful woman is actually Liu Hui, the leader of the Fu Peak of Piaomiao Peak!
Beside Liu Hui, there were two Jindan masters who were using their spiritual skills and flying swords to fight fiercely with the Yin soldiers around them.
The two of them had several moderately deep wounds on their bodies, their faces were pale, and they looked like they could no longer hold on.
One of them is Xuan Yi, the leader of the formation.
The other man was wearing a white robe soaked in blood, holding a three-foot green blade. His sword was as sharp as frost, and he was a swordsman.
The three people were divided into three directions, each occupying a corner, forming a three-talent formation, with their feet constantly moving to look after each other.
But there were too many Yin soldiers, charging at them from all directions, almost endlessly, layer by layer, like a surging ocean tide, constantly attacking Xuan Yi and the others.
The Three Talents Formation is crumbling!
Xuan Yi gritted his teeth and looked unwilling, but he could only say in a deep voice: "Back off!"
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy if I want to retreat now."
The white-robed swordsman looked ugly and said in a low voice.
The three people made a lot of noise, and Yin soldiers kept coming from other parts of the imperial palace.
The Yin soldiers later were extremely powerful!
The Yin soldiers patrolling at first could only burst out the power of the early and middle stages of the Golden Core at best, but now, Yin soldiers from the late Golden Core stage are beginning to join.
The situation is getting more and more dangerous!
The three of them kept retreating, but they were trapped in the endless Yin soldiers, as if they were in a quagmire, walking with difficulty, and their speed became slower and slower.
The longer time passes, the more unfavorable the situation becomes!
All three of them had wounds on their bodies, and the wounds were exposed to the evil environment. Even if they kept swallowing the elixir, they could not heal and they continued to bleed.
Moreover, as time goes by, the evil spirit invades the body along the wounds, and the damage to the meridians, Dantian, and blood vessels will become more and more serious, and the impact will become greater and greater!
In the end, even if the three of them are not killed by the Yin soldiers, their meridians and elixirs will be frozen by the Yin evil energy, and their bodies will disappear.
Moreover, among the three of them, Liu Hui's condition is already very bad!
Liu Hui's lips were purple and blue, her steps were sloppy, and her spiritual power was exhausted to the limit. The golden elixir was surrounded by a sinister aura, making it difficult to operate and might fall down at any time.
Although the Three Talents Formation is exquisite, as long as one person has a problem, the entire formation will cease to exist.
By then, the three of them would be even more impacted!
"puff!"
Bloody light flashed.
Liu Hui groaned, and a hideous wound was made on her abdomen, which was bleeding profusely.
Xuan Yi's expression changed drastically. He stepped forward and supported Liu Hui who was about to fall. He waved his sleeves and burst out a huge spiritual power, overwhelming the Yin soldiers who were rushing towards him.
"Zi Yue, break out with all your strength, I'll come to the rear!"
Xuan Yi glanced at the wounds on Liu Hui's body and frowned, with a trace of madness surging between his brows.
Xuan Yi slapped his palm on the storage bag, took out a few pills, and swallowed them all.
At the same time, Xuan Yi sacrificed twelve top-quality flying swords!
Zhengzhengzheng!
The sword trembled and screamed.
"Liuhe Sword Formation!"
Xuan Yi's golden elixir reached its limit and was already aching. He controlled the twelve flying swords and formed two Liuhe sword arrays to block the Yin soldiers rushing behind him.
Two six-pointed stars emerged in the void, shining brightly and dazzlingly!
boom! boom! boom!
More than a dozen Yin soldiers rushed over and collided with the Liuhe Sword Formation, turning into ashes and dispersing in the air.
As a sword formation master, Xuan Yi has not cultivated the golden elixir phenomenon.
But with this Liuhe Sword Formation, you can also compete with some golden elixir phenomena!
Directly in front, the white-robed swordsman took a deep breath, swallowed a few spirit-reviving pills, roared loudly, shook the long sword in his hand, and scolded: "Golden pill vision, misty sword rain!"
Tick tock!
The raindrops fell in a steady patter.
Behind the white-robed swordsman, a rain curtain was held up. The raindrops became denser and sharper, like a sword, exuding endless edge.
puff! puff! puff!
Many Yin soldiers in front were pierced by raindrops and fell to the ground one after another. They collapsed and turned into Yin evil energy again, dissipating invisible.
The golden elixir vision was sacrificed, and at least hundreds of Yin soldiers disappeared!
Ahead, a large blank area emerged.
"Walk!"
The white-robed monk shouted loudly, holding a long sword, taking the lead and charging towards them.
Xuan Yi hugged Liu Hui and followed closely.
Not far away, the sound of horse hooves came, rumbling like thunder, and the ground shook irregularly, as if there were thousands of troops galloping in!
"careful!"
The expression of the white-robed monk changed.
The densely packed Yin soldiers in front seemed to have received some kind of order and dispersed one after another, without any confusion in their formation.
A large number of light cavalry armed with war weapons and riding Yin horses underneath them, filled with murderous intent, formed an awl-shaped formation, rushed over directly, and slammed into the golden elixir vision of the white-robed sword cultivator.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
Several light cavalrymen in front fell off their horses.
And the vision of Misty Sword Rain is also on the verge of collapse!
Another charge was enough to break the golden elixir phenomenon of the white-robed sword cultivator!
"Xuan Yi, Zi Yue, please go and leave me alone."
Liu Hui looked sluggish, the sinister energy completely sealed her meridians and blood, her body became colder and colder, and she no longer had much strength, unable to fight anymore.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Xuan Yi has been practicing Taoism for more than three hundred years. He has a gentle temperament and rarely has any mood swings.
But now, he looked excited, his eyes were reddish, and he yelled loudly.
"Alas, taking me with you will only drag you down, and no one will be able to survive."
Lying in Xuan Yi's arms, Liu Hui's eyes flashed with softness, and she whispered: "Xuan Yi, I understand your thoughts. But, I'm afraid we may not have that fate in this life."
Hearing these words, Xuan Yi calmed down.
"Liu Hui, since you understand my heart, you should know that I will never leave you!"
Xuan Yi's eyes were firm, and he held Liu Hui's cold palm, refusing to let go, and said with a smile: "I have been emotionally cowardly all my life, and today, I finally became brave."
Xuan Yi turned his head, looked at the white-robed swordsman and nodded, and said in a calm tone: "Zi Yue, please go, I will accompany her."
The meaning of staying with her is to die with her!
"Two fellow Taoists, you..."
The white-robed monk looked anxious and hesitated to speak.
Xuan Yi smiled slightly and said: "The path of cultivation is never-ending. When will it end? If you really seek immortality and end up alone, what's the point?"
"That's good. Liu Hui and I just happened to go down to accompany Brother Wenxuan to save him from loneliness, haha!"
Xuan Yi laughed again and hugged the woman in his arms tightly.
At this moment, it seemed as if there were only two of them left in the world, and nothing else.
Not everyone can have such an open mind when facing life and death.
boom!
At this moment, there was another loud noise.
The golden elixir vision of the white-robed sword cultivator was shattered into pieces by the collision of Yin soldiers and Yin horses!
The three of them had no protection and were completely exposed to the dense crowd of underworld soldiers!