Song Jingxian flew out.
Sun Qingru was also not feeling well. By the way, he took a dozen steps backwards in the air, and a mouthful of blood surged up, but he held back and did not spit it out.
aside.
Originally, Zhou Yuan, who was going to take Song Jingxian's shot, slammed the palm of his hand in the air, and then he waved it violently.
"brush!"
A 100-meter-long gigantic yellow vitality light knife in the shape of a crescent was condensed in an instant, and it directly attacked Song Jingxian.
This blow can instantly kill anyone in the king's realm.
but.
With a sound of "Dang", a figure in black armor appeared, with a wooden sword in his hand. In mid-air, the wooden sword was connected to the huge yellow light saber, and where it was connected, sparks flew everywhere.
The man in the black military armor actually blocked it!
"Hundred Tribulations Realm!"
Zhou Yuan was shocked, his face changed slightly.
He never thought that in the imperial palace of the mortal dynasty, there would still be the existence of the realm of a hundred calamities!
Shen Yijian used the wooden sword to resist the light saber with difficulty, and after a few seconds passed, the wooden sword in Shen Yijian's hand slammed forward, and the light saber was bounced off.
"boom!!!"
The light knife fell to the ground, and the main hall of the Yanlong Palace was directly cut in half. Then, the entire Yanlong Palace, which covers an area of more than 2,000 square meters, collapsed suddenly! After the main hall fell, in the ruins, a ravine was hundreds of meters long and 100 meters deep.
Then, the earth shook, and the countless warriors who rushed in and the Qingyunzong people Wangjing warriors were all shaken and flew out!
This is the real power of one blow at the peak of the Hundred Tribulations Realm!
Song Jingxian flew upside down for a thousand meters, and when he reached the back, the spear in Song Jingxian's hand slashed on the ground, continued to slide for two hundred meters, and smashed dozens of walls before he stopped.
"kill!!!"
After stopping, he rushed forward again quickly, with a "bang", he stomped his feet and flew high again, the spear was like a knife, this was a jumping hack!
On the ground, in the ruins.
The warriors of the imperial palace climbed up one after another to make up for the warriors of Qingyunzong who were stunned by the cannonade!
"Wait a minute!!!"
Zhou Yuan roared, he opened his arms, and after a while, a circle of yellow light knives condensed around him. This time, there were ten of them, each of which was a hundred meters long. Zhou Yuan was spinning quickly.
dare.
really dare.
Before Zhou Yuaner dared to say "If you dare, I will kill all of you", he saw a famous core disciple and elder of the Qingyun Sect being directly stabbed and lost their lives.
The mending sword of the Great Flame Soldier is not only a mending sword, but also chops off its head to ensure certain death.
Above the ground, in the ruins, the heads of the disciples and elders of the Qingyun Sect's immortal sect were rolling.
The corpses that lost their heads spurted blood.
Immortal cultivators will also die!
"Death to me!!!"
Zhou Yuan shouted with heartache. For a while, ten light blades killed the ground.
"kill!"
Shen Yijian roared and killed Zhou Yuan with a sword.
Zhou Yuan condensed a blade of light to kill Shen Yijian, but Shen Yijian's wooden sword shattered the blade of light, and the wooden sword cut through Zhou Yuan's chest. The blood is not red, but yellow!
"Swish swish swish swish!"
Zhou Yuan's eyes widened, he quickly recalled the ten light blades that were about to fall to the ground.
"You are actually hiding!"
"kill!"
Shen Yijian continued to press forward, and the wooden sword cut inch by inch into Zhou Yuan's chest.
During this period, the two of them were flashing rapidly like shooting stars! Zhou Yuan was moving frantically, moving in space, but Shen Yijian was able to keep up quickly, always suppressing Zhou Yuan who was several small realms above him.
The ten huge light blades quickly followed behind the two of them.
"Sect Master, I will help you!"
Sun Qingru's expression changed. This is amazing. A warrior in the middle of the Hundred Tribulations can actually fight against the peak of the Hundred Tribulations. If such a warrior grows up, who can compete!
Sun Qingru flew into the sky.
He is in the realm of the early days of the Hundred Tribulations, and his eyesight is somewhat unable to keep up with the battle between the two.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
As soon as Sun Qingru flew up, there was a roar.
"madman!"
Sun Qingru gritted his teeth, he summoned a weapon, a sword of the high-ranking person Wangjing, and noticed the fluctuation of the Yuan force in the sky, Sun Qingru cut out with one sword, this sword sword has not yet been completed, and here it is, Song Jingxian is here.
"boom!!!"
The huge impact made Sun Qingru's sleeves burst open instantly, his eyes widened, and then his body was pushed down rapidly.
"What a great power!"
"boom!!!!!"
From 400 meters in the air, in the blink of an eye, Sun Qingru was "smashed" into the ground by Song Jingxian's spear!
At the moment of landing, Song Jingxian spurted blood from seven holes, and his armor exploded directly.
Sun Qingru also spewed out a mouthful of blood. Sun Qingru's hands were all broken open, and his feet and part of his calf were directly smashed!
The huge impact blasted away all the debris and dust from the surrounding hundred meters.
"Kill ah ah ah ah!"
Song Jingxian's face was covered in blood. He opened his mouth and roared, and when he opened his mouth, the thick black blood and gnashed teeth flowed down his lower lip.
As soon as the spear was drawn, Song Jingxian smashed it again.
"Pfft!"
Sun Qingru wanted to hold the sword to block, but just as he was about to swing the sword, he spat out a mouthful of black blood. The severe pain made him numb, who had not been injured for hundreds of years, and his white eyebrows were stained with blood, becoming bloody eyebrows.
"Stop! I can double the benefits Zhao Zheng gave you..."
Sun Qingru was finally afraid.
He is afraid of death.
He didn't dare to fight with Song Jingxian, a lifeless guy.
"boom!"
In the middle of the earth, Sun Qingru's head was smashed to pieces by Song Jingxian's spear.
heaven.
Watching Sun Qingru die, Zhou Yuan's face changed instantly: "Let me go, I'll let you go, everyone is happy! You can kill me, but my light saber will also kill you!"
Zhou Yuan was too shocked.
"laugh!!!"
Without hesitation, Shen Yijian stabbed the wooden sword into Zhou Yuan's chest. Zhou Yuan felt his life force passing quickly.
"Ahhh! Then let's die together!"
If he did it again, Zhou Yuan would definitely not care anymore. He regretted it, but regret was useless.
Suddenly, he noticed the spear in Song Jingxian's hand.
Son's weapon!
Zhou Qingchuan's weapon!
"Ugh!"
A look of pain appeared on Zhou Yuan's face, Shen Yijian's wooden sword sank into Zhou Yuan's body, and in the next instant, ten beams of light devoured Shen Yijian and Zhou Yuan.
"Buzz buzz!"
The entire space trembled, and the ears of everyone in a radius of ten li felt numb.
Immediately afterwards, an indescribably huge explosion exploded, and yellow energy raged.
"Bang!"
Half of the wooden sword landed in front of Zhao Zheng's feet.
Zhao Zheng and many imperial palace warriors with low realm just arrived.
Seeing Song Jingxian, who was standing there like a bloody man, drop the wooden sword beside his feet, Zhao Zheng's footsteps stopped.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zheng roared with red eyes: "Dragon of Luck!"
Morale, just reached.