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Chapter 939: The Fall of the Powerful (two more)

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In the chaotic battlefield, the eighteen elders of Zhishengya stood together and moved forward.

There was no breath released from their bodies, their bodies were very light, silent, and they ignored the battlefield, but floated to where Ye Futian and the others were.

A huge nine-headed monster beast killed the group of people, and the nine heads spit out a terrible black mist, flooding the void. The terrible black mist contained the power to corrode the rules, and the air turned into sticky things.

However, the elders who knew the holy cliff did not stay at all, and continued to float forward, even, they directly closed their eyes, and an invisible spiritual force enveloped the space where they were.

In an instant, those black mists seemed to have been imprisoned, not only that, but the nine-headed scorpion also seemed to feel an extremely dangerous aura, making a low-pitched roar a little violently.

Strands of invisible mental will powers invaded, and the body of the nine-headed Jiao suddenly turned around, wanting to escape, he felt that his soul was entangled by endless silk threads.

At this moment, those old men who closed their eyes uttered obscure voices, and an invisible spiritual storm was born between the heaven and the earth.

The eyes of the headed old man suddenly opened, the obscure voice turned into an invisible force, swept out, and in an instant, the black mist that enveloped the space disappeared instantly, invisible and invisible, and the nine-headed Jiao made a painful roar. The nine heads roared frantically, and soon they fell weakly, and the huge body fell towards the sky below.

The eighteen elders still floated forward. The white clothes on their bodies were not stained with dust, and there was no dust. The headed elder closed his eyes again, but at this time, the invisible spiritual will power seemed to be everywhere. .

"Spiritual cultivator, be careful." Dao Zang Xianjun said, he and many Dao Gong experts have been guarding Ye Futian.

Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes looked at the other party. From the killing technique released by the other party, she felt the power similar to her. It was indeed the power of the rules of the spirit system. Eighteen powerful people shared their spiritual power and turned into a spirit system mage. The battlefield is attacked by the strongest.

These eighteen people are very old people with the qualifications of the Saint Cliff, who are good at the secret technique of the spirit system, killing people invisible, and their strength is extremely terrible. If it were not for the disaster of the Saint Cliff, they would never appear.

At this moment, an invisible force of spiritual will came and swept toward them.

"Attention." Dao Zang Xianjun said, Ye Futian who was playing suddenly felt an invisible mental will power invade, very domineering.

The sound of his piano suddenly changed, and the mental power of the powerful people around him gathered together and turned into an invisible storm of mental power, resisting the invasion of that spiritual power.

Mental power attacks are invisible and invisible, and the power of the rules of the mental system is even more terrifying. Killing is invisible and has to be guarded against.

"I'll deal with them." Hua Jieyu took a step forward, and suddenly from her, a terrible mental power was born, her long skirt fluttering, her black hair flying, she was heroic in the battle, with a special charm. .

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, and wisps of piano sounds drifted towards Hua Jieyu's mind. All of the spiritual power in this piano sound array penetrated into Hua Jieyu's spiritual will, and she controlled it.

A stronger spiritual will erupted from Hua Jieyu's body, and a ray of holy might spread out, as if a phantom appeared.

Now Hua Jieyu's realm is also a middle-ranking sage. It is easier to use the power of the saint, not to mention the increase in the piano sound array. Her palm stretched out, and the whip suddenly appeared in her hand, raising her arm and whipping into the void. After coming out, a clear sound came out, and the invading spirit and will power instantly retracted, as if being hit.

The old man on the opposite side continued to spit out obscure voices, and suddenly a stronger force of spiritual will rules bloomed, and an extremely large monster shadow appeared on the sky, which was a fierce head. He opened his mouth to spit out noises, roaring the world, mountains and rivers Broken, many fighting powerhouses around only feel that their souls are going to be shattered.

Hua Jieyu’s crown and life soul are incomparably gorgeous, endless light spots floating around her body, a strange force is born between the heavens and the earth, and another sacred shadow appears behind Hua Jieyu, which is indistinct. , Revealing the sacred light, terrible roars came, and the invisible sound waves continued to impact Hua Jieyu's spiritual power, but she was not moved at all.

At this moment, Hua Jieyu's body floated forward, and she raised her head slightly. At this moment, those bright beautiful eyes turned into a terrible spiritual storm, so beautiful that the endless spiritual storm swept out. At this moment, the old man’s spiritual will and power on the opposite side was invisible, and all appeared. The expressions of those old men changed in an instant, and they faintly felt an irresistible force, and they couldn’t do it if they wanted to take back their spiritual will. .

Hua Jieyu's pair of monster eyes suddenly released a purple mental lightning storm, and instantly blasted out, hitting the mental power released by the other party, and the huge body of Sumu in the void trembled violently.

The eyes of the eighteen powerhouses changed drastically. They looked at Hua Jieyu, as if they were all attracted by those beautiful eyes, but they couldn't remove them. There was an irresistible force of will in those eyes. .

The next moment, they felt that their spiritual will was invaded. The pupils of their eyes seemed to penetrate their foreheads and penetrate into their minds. The purple mental storm penetrated directly, and they only felt like they were rootless duckweed. Generally, there is no defense in front of the opponent.

"Cut." Hua Jieyu exhaled a cold voice, and the next moment a light of destruction was released from her eye pupils, which directly rushed into the minds of the eighteen strong men. In an instant, the spirits of the eighteen strong men The will was directly subjected to a devastating attack, and the soul seemed to be cut into endless pieces.

Afterwards, their bodies fell feebly, falling at the same instant.

Hua Jieyu's eyes returned to normal, the soul of life and the phantom behind him disappeared, and the sound of Ye Futian's piano also disappeared from her.

A strange brilliance flashed in his eyes. Since the return of the trial, Jieyu has practiced extremely hard. She has to practice while she is resting, and today’s battle has shown her strength beyond the past, and what she has just released The power made Ye Futian vaguely feel an extremely powerful force of will, as if it did not belong to Hua Jieyu himself.

Maybe, Jieyu, like Wuchen, also has his own opportunity. This is naturally a happy time, he will not ask, maybe Jieyu wants to surprise him.

"Jieyu and Daozang Master are by my side, you can all go to the war." Ye Futian said to the others. The three senior brothers have become very strong after their trials, even in this level of battle. They are qualified to participate, and the battle of Sacred Cliff can be used to temper their strength.

As for Ye Futian himself, he has no plans to make a move.

He had already shown weakness once in the sacred mountain of Xihua, and deliberately lost to Liu Zong, just to let the other party relax his vigilance and directly killed Zhisheng Cliff.

Today, he still will not participate in the battle to reveal his true combat effectiveness. It would be better if the Xihua Sacred Mountain and the Great Zhou Dynasty continue to misunderstand them. Even if they doubt it, they cannot be sure of their true strength.

In this case, there may be unexpected effects in future holy wars.

Of course, the reason why he didn't plan to make a move was because looking at the audience, he had the absolute upper hand in the Palace of the Holy Path, any battlefield, to ensure that these important figures would not be damaged, while being able to suppress and punish opponents.

The fall of the eighteen powerhouses had a great impact on the people who knew the cliff. Those eighteen powerhouses were the secret cultivators of the cliff, and they were all good at the same ability, spirit system, and under the cooperation, they were strong. terrible.

However, he was killed by the young woman who was born extremely beautiful. It seemed that she was Ye Futian's wife.

At the same time, no one can stop the killing of the saint sword, all battlefields are suppressed, and if the battle continues, the cliff of knowledge may really be completely destroyed.

At this time, in the battlefield, Ge Feng roared and repelled the nine powerful men like Qin Zhuang. The sacred instrument silver trident in his hand lay across the sky, and the sky's endless thunder rule fell down, gradually gathering in front of the sacred instrument. A ring storm that annihilated everything, as if it could swallow and annihilate everything.

He is the first of the nine sons of the sacred cliff, the strongest in the sage list, and there are only eighty-one people on the sage list, and only more than 60 people are ranked ahead of him. Now, he is holding the sacred vessel. It was a shame to be suppressed by the opponent's Nine Great Swordsmen.

There was a horrible sound of clicking, and the nine-day god thunder above the sky was like a catastrophe, and the thunder light swept the entire battlefield, but only the nine people in the opposite void were under the strongest pressure.

The nine powerhouses of Qinzhuang stood in a ring shape, and in front of them appeared endless swords, traversing the sky, each sword was a real sword, transformed into a rotating sword picture, swallowing bright sword light.

At this time, Qin Zhuang was standing in the middle of the sword formation, and he was the strongest in nine sword repairs, so he naturally took the lead.

His expression was quite solemn. This Ge Feng seemed to have gone violently. He wanted to launch the strongest attack. In the thunder storm of destruction ahead, there were strands of holy power, which came from the sacred artifact.

The increase in sacred artifacts is very terrible for top sages, especially the sacred artifacts suitable for them. With the sacred artifacts, Zhuge Qingfeng was even able to fight against Kong Yao, who is ranked ninth in the sage list, and protect Wolong. mountain.

Ge Feng himself is a figure of sage, and this sacred artifact is stronger than the sacred artifact of the Zhuge family, you can imagine how powerful it is.

"The sword is back." Qin Zhuang said, his voice fell, and the nine heavens of sword intent were all integrated into the sword formation. The meaning of kendo in the nine swordsmen was also integrated into his body. At this moment, Qin Zhuang was in front of him. The sword picture seems to be able to break through the sky.

"Yankong." Ge Feng shouted and stepped out, the trident in his hand assassinated forward. At this moment, he even gave up his defense and concentrated all his strength in this attack, which was enough to annihilate and destroy everything.

The devastating storm swallowed the world and the earth, and the doomsday thunder came. However, the moment he attacked, Qin Zhuang also moved. His body seemed to be integrated into the sword picture, and a sword light was swallowed forward. The boundless bright sword light penetrated the space directly, leaving a gorgeous straight line above the void.

The brilliant brilliance rushed directly into the storm, and passed away in a flash. Ge Feng's expression was extremely ferocious and cruel, and there was a touch of determination to kill everything in his eyes, but at this moment, a light flashed and disappeared. The next moment, Ge Feng's pupils shrank, and there was a sense of extreme fear in those fierce eyes.

Ge Feng slightly lowered his head to look at his chest. There, a dazzling sword light swallowed a terrifying sword intent, tearing to his body a little bit, the brilliance of his body getting brighter and brighter, and Ge Feng's pupils continued to dilate. , Roared: "No..."

Accompanied by this sound of boundless fear, his body turned into extremely bright sword lights, blooming toward all sides of the heaven and earth, completely annihilated and disappeared.

Behind Ge Feng, a figure appeared there. It was Qin Zhuang. At that moment, he was integrated into the sword formation, and together, he burst out with the ultimate speed and ultimate killing power.

Waves of devastating thunder light walked up Qin Zhuang's body, blood stains appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his body turned into a burnt black color. It felt uncomfortable to pass through the thunderstorm that annihilated the void.

However, Ge Feng, the strongest in the list of sage cliff sages, fell.

With a flash of figure, Qin Zhuang appeared in the place where Ge Feng had fallen, and caught the trident that was falling towards the sky.

In today’s battle, Huangzhou Zhishengdao Palace will not only make Zhishengya lose its combat effectiveness, but they will naturally not let go of the sacred artifacts of Zhishengya!

ps; After reading the comments, many talk about water and water, do you want to end in one sentence, knowing that the holy cliff is extinct, will the deserted state win, sweat... The second one is here, and it will be added in the evening!