In the chaotic battlefield, the eighteen old men of Zhishengya stood together and moved forward calmly.
There was no breath released from their bodies. Their bodies were very light and silent. They ignored the battlefield and floated towards the direction of Ye Futian and the others.
A huge monster beast with nine heads killed those people. The nine heads spit out terrifying black mist, flooding the void. The terrifying black mist contained the power of corrupting rules, and the air turned into a sticky substance.
However, the old men at Zhishengya did not stop at all and continued to float forward. They even closed their eyes directly, and an invisible spiritual power enveloped the space where they were.
In an instant, the black mist seemed to be imprisoned. Not only that, the nine-headed dragon also seemed to feel an extremely dangerous aura, and it let out a low roar in a somewhat irritable manner.
Wisps of invisible spiritual power invaded, and the nine-headed dragon's body suddenly turned around, trying to escape. He felt as if his soul was entangled by endless threads.
At this moment, the old men who closed their eyes spit out obscure sounds, and an invisible spiritual storm was born between heaven and earth.
The eyes of the leader of the old man suddenly opened, and the obscure voice turned into an invisible force and swept out. In an instant, the black fog that shrouded the space completely dissipated, becoming invisible. The nine-headed dragon roared in pain, The nine heads roared crazily, and soon, they fell down weakly, and the huge body fell towards the sky.
The eighteen old men were still floating forward. Their white clothes were spotless and not stained by a ray of dust. The old man at the head closed his eyes again, but at this time, the invisible power of spiritual will seemed to be everywhere. .
"Spiritual cultivators, be careful." Daozang Xianjun said. He and many Dao Palace powerhouses have been guarding Ye Futian.
Hua Jieyu looked at the other party with beautiful eyes. From the killing technique released by the other party, she felt a power similar to hers. It was indeed the power of spiritual rules. Eighteen strong men shared their spiritual power and turned into spiritual mages. In the battle formation, the strongest person initiates the attack.
These eighteen people are very senior figures in Zhishengya. They are good at spiritual secret arts and can kill people invisible. Their strength is extremely terrifying. If Zhishengya was not facing a disaster now, they would not have appeared at all.
At this moment, an invisible force of spiritual will came and swept towards them.
"Attention." Daozang Xianjun said. Ye Futian, who was playing, suddenly felt an invisible invasion of spiritual will power, which was very domineering.
The sound of his piano suddenly changed, and the spiritual power of the powerful men around his body gathered together and turned into an invisible spiritual storm, resisting the invasion of that spiritual power.
Mental power attacks are invisible, and the power of mental rules is even more terrifying. Killing people are invisible and they have to be guarded against.
"I'll deal with them." Hua Jieyu took a step forward. Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual power was born from her body. Her long skirt fluttered and her black hair flew. During the battle, she looked heroic and had a unique charm. .
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, and wisps of piano music drifted towards Hua Jieyu's mind. Suddenly, all the spiritual power in the piano sound formation penetrated into Hua Jieyu's spiritual will and was controlled by her.
A stronger spiritual will burst out from Hua Jieyu, and a ray of holy power spread out, as if a phantom appeared.
Now that Hua Jieyu has reached the level of a middle-grade sage, she can more easily draw on the power of a saint, not to mention the amplification of the Qinyin Formation. She stretched out her palm, and the divine whip suddenly appeared in her hand. She raised her arm and whipped it into the void. When it came out, a clear sound came out, and the invading spiritual willpower was instantly retracted, as if it had been hit.
The old man opposite continued to spit out obscure sounds, and suddenly a more powerful force of spiritual will and rules bloomed. An extremely huge demonic figure appeared in the sky. It was a beast. He opened his mouth and spit out a sound, roaring to move the heaven and earth, the mountains and rivers. Broken, many strong men fighting around felt like their souls were about to be shattered.
Hua Jieyu's crown life soul is extremely gorgeous. There are endless light spots floating around her body. A strange force is born between heaven and earth. There is an extremely sacred shadow shining behind Hua Jieyu. This shadow is blurred. , revealing the sacred light, the terrifying roar came, the invisible sound waves constantly impacted Hua Jieyu’s mental power, but she was not moved at all.
At this moment, Hua Jieyu's body floated forward. She raised her head slightly. At this moment, those bright beautiful eyes turned into a terrifying spiritual storm. They were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that endless spiritual storms swept out. , at this moment, the spiritual and will power of the old man opposite was nowhere to be seen, and everything appeared. The expressions of those old men changed instantly. They actually faintly felt an irresistible force, and they could not take back their spiritual will. .
Hua Jieyu's demonic eyes suddenly released a purple spiritual thunder storm, blasting out instantly and hitting the opponent's released spiritual power. The huge Bi An's body in the void trembled violently.
The eyes of the eighteen strong men changed dramatically. They looked at Hua Jieyu, as if they were all attracted by those so beautiful eyes that they couldn't move away. There was an irresistible power of will in those eyes. .
The next moment, they felt that their spiritual will was being invaded. Those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate between their eyebrows and penetrate into their minds. The purple spiritual storm penetrated directly. They only felt like rootless duckweeds. In general, they appear in front of the opponent without any defense.
"Kill." Hua Jieyu spit out a cold voice. The next moment, she released a light of destruction in her eyes, which rushed directly into the minds of the eighteen strong men. In just a moment, the spirits of the eighteen strong men were destroyed. The will was directly attacked by a devastating attack, and the soul seemed to be cut into endless pieces.
Then, their bodies fell weakly and died at the same moment.
Hua Jieyu's eyes returned to normal, her life soul and the shadow behind her disappeared, and the sound of Ye Futian's piano also disappeared from her body.
A strange brilliance flashed in his eyes. Ever since she returned from the trial, Jieyu has been practicing extremely hard. She has to practice when she rests. Today's battle showed her strength is beyond the past. Moreover, the strength she released just now The power made Ye Futian vaguely feel an extremely powerful will pressure, as if it did not belong to Hua Jieyu himself.
Maybe Jieyu, like Wuchen, also had his own opportunities. Naturally, he would not ask when he was happy. Maybe Jieyu wanted to surprise him.
"As long as Uncle Jieyu and Daozang are by my side, you all go and join the battle." Ye Futian said to the others. The third senior brother and the others have become very strong after the trial. Even in this level of battle, they are still They are qualified to participate, and the battle at Zhisheng Cliff can be used to temper their strength.
As for Ye Futian himself, he had no plans to take action.
He had already shown weakness once in Xihua Holy Mountain, deliberately losing to Liu Zong, just to make the other party relax his vigilance and directly kill Zhishengya.
Today, he still will not participate in the war to show his true combat power. It would be better if Xihua Holy Mountain and Great Zhou Holy Dynasty continue to misunderstand. Even if they have doubts, they cannot be sure of what level his true strength is.
In this case, there may be unexpected effects in future jihads.
Of course, the reason why he doesn't plan to take action is because looking at the whole scene, he has the absolute upper hand in the Palace of Holy Saints. It is the same on any battlefield, ensuring that these important figures will not be damaged, and at the same time, he can suppress and kill his opponents.
The fall of the eighteen strong men had a great impact on the people of Zhisheng Cliff. Those eighteen strong men were hermits in Zhisheng Cliff. They were all good at the same ability, the spiritual system. Together, they were powerful. horrible.
However, he was killed by that extremely beautiful young woman, who seemed to be Ye Futian's wife.
At the same time, no one can stop the Sword Saint's killing, and all battlefields are suppressed. If the battle continues like this, Zhisheng Cliff may really be completely destroyed.
At this time, in the battlefield, Ge Feng roared and pushed back Qin Zhuang and other nine strong men. The holy silver trident in his hand stretched across the sky, and the endless thunder rules from the sky fell down, gradually gathering in front of the holy weapon. An annular storm that annihilates everything, seems to be able to swallow and annihilate everything.
He is the head of the nine sons of Zhi Sheng Ya, a powerful person in the list of saints. There are only eighty-one people on the list of saints, and there are only more than sixty people ranked in front of him. Now, he is holding the holy weapon. It was simply a shame for him to be suppressed by the opponent's nine great sword cultivators.
A terrifying crackling sound was heard, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder above the sky was like a catastrophe of destruction. The lightning swept across the entire battlefield, but only the nine people in the void opposite were bearing the strongest pressure.
The nine powerful men of Qinzhuang stood in a ring, and an endless sword appeared in front of them, stretching across the sky. Each sword was a sword of substance, turning into a rotating sword pattern, spitting out bright sword light.
At this time, Qin Zhuang stood in the middle of the sword formation. He was the strongest of the nine great sword cultivators, so he naturally took charge of the formation.
His expression was quite solemn. This Ge Feng seemed to have gone berserk and wanted to launch the strongest attack. In the thunderstorm of destruction ahead, there were wisps of holy power, which came from the holy weapon.
The increase of the holy weapon is very scary for the top sages, especially the holy weapon that suits them. Back then, Zhuge Qingfeng was able to fight against Kong Yao, who was ranked ninth in the sage list, and protect Wolong with the help of the holy weapon. Mountain.
Ge Feng himself is a worthy person, and this sacred weapon is stronger than the sacred weapon of the Zhuge family. You can imagine how powerful it is.
"The sword returns." Qin Zhuang said. As soon as his words fell, all the sword intentions of the nine heavens were unified and integrated into the sword formation. The sword meanings of the nine great sword cultivators were also integrated into his body. At this moment, the sword intentions in front of Qin Zhuang were all integrated into his body. The sword diagram seems to be able to break through the sky.
"Annihilation." Ge Feng shouted, stepped out, and stabbed forward with the trident in his hand. At this moment, he even gave up on defense and focused all his power on this attack, which was enough to annihilate and destroy everything.
The destructive storm swallowed up the heaven and the earth, and the doomsday thunder disaster came. However, the moment he attacked, Qin Zhuang also moved. His body seemed to be integrated into the sword pattern, and he spit out a sword light forward. The boundless and bright sword light directly penetrated the space, leaving a brilliant straight line in the void.
The bright light rushed directly into the storm and disappeared in a flash. Ge Feng's expression was extremely ferocious, and there was a determination to kill everything in his eyes. But at this moment, he saw a ray of light flashing away. The next moment, Ge Feng's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of extreme fear in those fierce eyes.
Ge Feng lowered his head slightly and looked at his chest. There, a bright sword light breathed out extremely terrifying sword intent, tearing apart his body bit by bit. The light on his body became brighter and brighter, and Ge Feng's pupils continued to enlarge. , roared angrily: "No..."
Along with this voice of boundless fear, his body turned into rays of brilliant sword light, blooming towards all directions in the world, completely annihilated and disappeared.
Behind Ge Feng, a figure appeared there. It was Qin Zhuang. At that moment, he merged into the sword formation, and together with it, he exploded with extreme speed and extreme killing power.
Rays of destructive thunder light traveled over Qin Zhuang's body. There were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his body turned into burnt black. It felt uncomfortable to pass through the thunder storm that annihilated the void.
However, Ge Feng, a strong man in Zhishengya's sage list, died.
With a flash of his body, Qin Zhuang appeared at the place where Ge Feng fell and caught the trident falling from the sky.
In today's battle, Huangzhou Holy Palace will not only make Zhishengya lose its combat effectiveness, but they will also not let go of Zhishengya's sacred weapon!
ps; After reading the comments, many of them are talking about water, water, water. Do you want to end it in one sentence, Zhishengya is destroyed and Huangzhou wins? Sweat... The second update is here, and there will be more updates in the evening!
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