"Roar… "
There was a loud dragon chanting sound, and the moment the divine sword came, Yu Sheng took a step forward. The dark magic light wrapped his and Ye Futian's bodies in it, as if a sacred dragon's shadow appeared.
The sword penetrated in, trying to get into it. The strongest purple divine sword pierced Yu Sheng's head directly, but he saw Yu Sheng's arm stretched out. The dark arm seemed to have the dragon scale armor of the dragon appearing, as if no longer. Then there was a pure arm, but a dragon arm. The palm with the dark dragon scales directly buckled to the divine sword and grabbed it.
Chi Chi's sharp sound came out, and a terrible divine light broke out, and the dragon scales were cut open, but in the end it stopped. Yu Sheng squeezed the palm of his hand, and the divine sword suddenly broke and turned into fragments.
The sacred magic dragon surrounds Yu Sheng's body, blocking all the light of the divine sword. In the dull and depressing underground palace, there is only the ultimate domineering demon aura. Beichen stared at Yu Sheng, and his heart was also extremely shocked.
Although he was not sure that this blow would really kill the other two, he would not have thought that Yu Sheng would directly crack it with such a domineering attitude. Is this person also from Taixuan Mountain
"Boom." Before Bei Chen had time to think about it, he saw Yu Sheng stepping directly, trampling on the earth, the underground palace roared and roared.
Bei Chen instantly felt an extremely overbearing oppressive force, and at this step for the rest of his life, he stepped directly towards him and responded to his sword.
Pulling the arm of the real dragon and smashing it down, there is an overbearing power, and the power of the dragon god is integrated into the magic work.
Bei Chen raised the scepter in his hand, and stars surrounded his body, which seemed to transform into a dazzling starry sky world. The stars flowed around his body, creating a kind of wonderful resonance, protecting Beichen whole person. In it.
"boom!"
A loud noise came out, the stars collapsed and burst, the power of the dragon god turned into a dark dragon and swept out, causing the stars to continue to shatter.
Bei Chen's expression changed slightly, and this small space was not conducive to his performance. The space he was in seemed to be enveloped by this fist, and he couldn't avoid it. He placed the scepter in front of him, the stars were full of stars, and his body moved backwards.
"boom!"
A dull sound came out, and Bei Chen's body hit a rock wall, causing the underground palace to tremble, and a muffled groan was also made in his mouth.
Bei Chen's complexion became a little ugly, his body instantly stood up, floating above the underground palace hall, the whole figure floating there without the slightest weight, the scepter in his hand was clenched tightly, and the starlight was released from his eyes, which was extremely bright in an instant The starlight flooded the entire underground palace.
The bodies of the other Ziwei Palaces in the underground palace also floated up. In an instant, the starlight flooded the hall, and the figures suspended in the void stared at Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. Obviously, the target was changed to both of them. A.
Under the shining light of the stars, the underground palace became brighter and brighter. Ye Futian glanced at Beichen and said, “It’s better for anyone who takes peace to get the relics to return, why must we fight?”
He said to the rest of his life in front of him: "He will leave it to you."
"Okay." Yu Sheng nodded and walked towards Beichen.
The Dou clan and the people from the Seven Kills Shenzong were shocked to see this scene. This guy was too shameless. He handed the strongest Beichen to Yu Sheng and turned to deal with other people in the Ziwei Palace.
For the rest of his life, he walked directly across the void towards Beichen, and a tyrannical demon power emerged in his body. Many people had faintly sensed the aura of the demon emperor. Could this person have the inheritance of the great demon
However, he is not a monster, why practice the power of a true dragon.
For the rest of his life, he walked towards those people standing in the Ziwei Palace in the void, stepping out, and in an instant, the sound of the piano appeared, but at the moment the sound of the piano appeared, many people felt only the sharp aura.
In the next moment, countless divine swords appeared, across the sky, cutting the void.
The strong man in Ziwei Palace frowned when he felt this sword intent, and saw Ye Futian pointing his finger towards the void, and the rhythm of the Dao directly pierced into the eardrums of the people, and it seemed that there were countless divine swords attacking their souls. At the same time, the underground palace seems to be buried under the sword, and the divine sword has been cut through the years.
The complexion of the people in Ziwei Palace changed. The light of the stars shone around the body, protecting the flesh, and the divine sword slaughtered and attacked directly. For people of Ye Futian's level, there is no way to attack one person or attack a group. Too big a difference.
"Boom, boom, boom..." A group of figures were shot into the air by a sword, and some of them had weaker defenses. They were torn apart by the sword and swept across the body directly, making a scream.
Ye Futian continued to take a step forward, the void vibrated, and the rhythm once again invaded his ears. This rhythm was like a great sound, the rhythm fell, and the sword descended.
In front of Ye Futian, the monstrous kendo airflow converged, condensed into a sword, and shook with countless divine swords in the underground palace, forming a terrible rhythm.
"Go." Ye Futian's eyes released sharp brilliance, the sword came out, and he shuttled in the void.
This sword is extremely fast and extremely strong.
In just one thought, this sword traversed countless tracks in the underground palace, leaving behind a series of terrible sword marks. The stars in front of those strong in Ziwei Palace shattered and collapsed, and blood bloomed in the sky, and there were silhouettes. Fly back, his face pale.
With this sword, no one can stand in front of him from the powerhouses in Ziwei Palace.
On the other battlefield, Beichen was also suppressed by Yu Sheng. In the small space of the underground palace, it was very suitable for Yu Sheng to play. There was nowhere to hide. Beichen could only resist Yu Sheng’s attacks. Under continuous bombardment, Bei Chen's body was once again. It hit the wall of the underground palace fiercely, bleeding from his mouth.
He just thought of getting up and piercing the void with a sword.
"Bang." With a loud noise, the sword fell and pierced directly on his head, even cutting off some of his hair.
Bei Chen's body did not move, and he felt cold sweat permeating from his body. If this sword was lowered, it would directly penetrate from the center of his eyebrows.
He raised his head, his face was embarrassed, and he saw Ye Futian approach the person in Ziwei Palace and walked to Yu Sheng's side, looked at him and said: "Please do it yourself."
Since Beichen said that it was necessary to be qualified to compete for the relics, it was obvious that Ziwei Palace had lost such qualifications now.
Ziwei Palace was a complete failure. If it weren't for the other side's mercy, I am afraid that Ziwei Palace would have been bloodshed by the cultivators.
This battle is simply tragic.
Two people leveled their Ziwei Palace and kicked out.
Bei Chen didn't say anything. He turned around and walked outside. The practitioners of Ziwei Palace followed him, clenching his fists, but they were speechless.
Losing is losing, they found here first and set up a killing formation, but they didn't expect the two following to overturn them.
After the Ziwei Palace powerhouse left, Ye Futian looked at Dou Zhao and the Seventh Kill, and asked: "What are the two plans, is it to see who can inherit the ruins, or just solve it in the same way as before?"
The people of the Dou clan and the Seven Kills Shenzong looked at Ye Futian, are they so arrogant
This is to think that no matter how they choose, he will be the one who gets that terrorist warfare intent
"One person to choose?" Dou Zhao asked, looking at the seventh killer.
"Yes." The seventh killer nodded.
"I chose him." Dou Zhao pointed to Yu Sheng. Previously, Ye Futian said that Yu Sheng was stronger than him. He also wanted to learn how powerful this magic repair is. He is different from Beichen. He is the same from the Dou clan. In the name of the tyrannical power of the offensive, he would not be suppressed by the rest of his life. He wanted to see that the power of the rest of his life could inspire him almost.
"Okay." The seventh killer's eyes were staring at Ye Futian, just like staring at a prey, seven kills the Shenzong powerhouse, to kill the testimony.
"Do you want to go out?" Ye Futian asked.
"Isn't it more direct here?" Dou Zhao refused. The walls of the underground palace are indestructible. Although the underground palace is spacious and can accommodate many people, it is too narrow for people of their level to fight.
But in this way, it is more direct and dangerous. It is really head-on, no tricks.
He and the seventh killer are both good fighters. What are they going to do
In fact, the talents of Ziwei Palace are more suitable for fighting outside.
"Okay." Ye Futian had no objection. He walked towards the seventh kill, while Yu Sheng walked towards Dou Zhao.
I saw that Dou Zhao’s pupils were sharper, and the divine light wandered around him. The war spirit was overwhelming. At the center of his eyebrows, the second and third marks of the God of War appeared one after another. For an instant, the extremely terrifying battle divine light swept the underground palace. Facing the rest of his life with tyrannical power, he directly opened up the will of the triple fighting god.
"Bang." With one step out, Dou Zhao walked towards Yu Sheng, very straightforward. He and Yu Sheng are both good at war, and don't need any fancy means. I believe the magic repair in front of him will be the same as him.
As he thought, Yu Sheng also stepped forward, his arms turned into the arms of the Devil God, the power of the Dragon God urged, and the roaring sound of the Devil Dragon came out.
The fists of the two collided together without any suspense, and the void made a violent bursting sound. The terrifying hurricane tore the void and swept into the surrounding space. This time, Dou Zhao's footsteps slid backwards directly. The strong saw this scene trembling violently.
Dou Zhao was actually repelled.
How terrifying is the power of this magic repair.
Dou Zhao's eyes were sharper, as if he had opened his eyes, and there was a mark of the God of War condensed on the center of his eyebrows. The Wushuang divine light penetrated his body. He roared, his body made a clicking sound, and the body seemed to burst. , Behind him, the phantom of the God of War condensed and emerged, as if possessed by the God of War.
"Four-fold fighting god will, summon fighting god." The strong man of the Dou clan trembled in his heart as he watched this scene, and Dou Zhao's strength transformed once again.
Yu Sheng saw this scene where the magic power was rolling and roaring. Behind him, there was also a tall phantom like a demon. The pair of magic pupils were extremely terrifying, as if to look at others, they asked them to surrender in front of him. Around, Wushuang Demon Shadow appeared, making him the king, it was extremely spectacular!