Chapter 779: Each one's heart

Hum!
The translucent nodule over the head is still under pressure, and strong pressure continues to force it down.
Under the tremendous pressure, even the space was distorted and deformed. The skin on Ye Tian's body shrank into a circle, and the muscles were all pressed on the bones. The whole person was like a thin old man.
"Starfall!"
Ye Tian looked at the approaching Fengdao and suddenly waved his right fist.
The power and consciousness of the stars gathered in the right arm is like a tiger out of the cage, turned into a silver flashing fist, rushed out of Ye Tian's fist, and rushed towards the oncoming wind knife.
boom!
The majestic power of the stars shattered all the wind knives in an instant, and rushed to the ten-lock enchantment of the wind lock that was pressed down above the head.
Click!
The silver-blinking fist had not yet approached the translucent enchantment, and immediately sent a strong sense of consciousness, directly breaking the translucent enchantment.
Huh!
When the translucent enchantment was broken, the stone pillars, doors, windows, flowers, and rocks on the palace, all the places with runes exploded, and loud noises rose into the sky. The whole palace was a mess.
At this time, the unrelenting silver-blinking fist rushed directly to the top of the palace, and it took a third of the stars in Ye Tian's body to condense the attack, and immediately bombarded the night illuminated central pearl on the top of the palace.
Click!
The night pearl shattered immediately, and at the same time, all the buildings in the palace were cracked and collapsed.
boom!
One and two halves of the palace collapsed completely from the middle, and silver fists rushed out of the palace and headed for the sky. However, a multicolored light suddenly lit up in the sky, and the fist of silver light fell on it, and the scattered light suddenly disappeared completely.
The huge movement immediately caught the attention of Omiya and Sannomiya who were playing chess.
The consciousness of the main palace Jiang Yuanyi and the consciousness of the third palace master Ling Daocheng instantly fell into the depths of the willow forest, falling on Yuwen Chengfeng and Ye Tian, ​​but Ye Tian wore a mask of the dead wood, and the two could not distinguish Come out of Ye Tian's specific identity.
"Yu Wen became the wind. When did the Ling Xiao Palace break into an outsider, why didn't you tell the palace?" Jiang Yuanyi's consciousness passed into Yu Wen Cheng's ears.
"In the mid-term, I do n’t need to bother the Omiya master to take the shot. This person can enter the Ling Xiao Palace. The palace has also figured out that it is because of the Ling Du boy. As the master of the Ling Du boy, he will naturally break in. People beheaded to kill. "Yu Wencheng's consciousness swept Jiang Yuanyi and Ling Daocheng instantly.
"The palace is broken, why didn't you kill him!" Ling Daocheng's gloating expression appeared on his face.
"Well, Ling Daocheng, it's not my turn to talk about you. When I kill this person, you will know that the strength of the palace is always better than you, and you are only worthy of the palace. "Yu Wencheng Feng is still thinking, except Jiang Lingcheng, even Jiang Yuan is not worthy.
"Boss, what do you think?" Jiang Yuan looked at Ling Daocheng and frowned.
"Although a monk in the middle of the gods can fight against Yuwen Chengfeng without falling into the wind, but the difference in strength cannot be compared with Yuwen Chengfeng at the peak of the fit, and sooner or later he will die." Ling Daocheng's consciousness fell on Ye Tian, ​​in his heart It has been concluded.
"Watch it change!" Jiang Yuan said, squinting.
Ling Daocheng glanced at Jiang Yuanyi indifferently, turned back to the chessboard and sat down, raised a tea cup, and drank it.
"If Yuwen Chengfeng is dead, the rewards left by the monarch, you and I will have more. With endless years, I can finally think about my future, why not?" Ling Daocheng said indifferently.
Jiang Yuan smiled, put away his consciousness and sat down beside the chessboard.
Yu Wenchengfeng's thoughts in the hearts of the two did not know at all, and he didn't need to know, because what Yuwenchengfeng remembered was the innate spiritual treasure in Ye Tianshihai. Compared to the monarch's "reward", in front of the innate spiritual treasure No penny.
"Although Taoist strength is strong, if you want to be tough in this palace, you are afraid that the spiritual power in your body is not enough. What if Daoyou considers it again?" Just said.
Ye Tian stood in the air, looking at Yu Wenchengfeng calmly, without answering.
Yuwen was not angry. He kept gathering strength in his hands, and saw that the willows that had spread over thousands of miles with him as the center all withered, and a strong yin continued to emerge, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.
call!
The breeze blew through, as if a knife was cut on the face.
Suddenly, heavy snow like a goose feather fell down, falling on the yellow willow leaves all over the ground, sprinkled with white embellishment, and fell on a completely withered willow tree, like a plum blossom in winter.
The wind whistled, and the snow kept falling.
Among Yu Wen's hands, countless runes constantly shuttled between them, and saw a black light ball composed entirely of yin, gradually floating in front of him. Yuwen Chengfeng grabbed the black light ball with both hands and suddenly stretched it.
The black light ball quickly turned into a large black sword, and countless runes immediately condensed on it, emitting light.
"Yinfeng cut!"
Yuwen Chengfeng held up the knife in his hand and slashed down at Ye Tian. I saw a black razor piercing the air, tearing the space, cutting off a snowflake falling in the air, and rushing to Ye Tian's front.
When the black blade fell, the snowflakes that had been cut in the fall had not separated.
"Zhenyue Guishan Mountain!"
A pale green light appeared in front of Ye Tian, ​​and the black bladed awn fell on it, and was immediately absorbed by the silver lines in the green light of the map of Zhenyue Guishan Mountain, and disappeared completely.
Yuwen Chengfeng saw this frown.
At this time, a hole appeared suddenly on the map of Zhenyue Guishan in front of Ye Tian, ​​and the lost black sword-mang appeared again, and the speed rushed towards Yuwen.
"broken!"
The black blade smashed by Yuwen Chengfeng wielding his sword, and then saw that the completely broken black blade awn turned into a black mist, and quickly fell into the black big sword in Yuwen Chengfeng's hand. At this time, Yu Wen's gaze fell on the map of Zhenyue Guishan in front of Ye Tian.
"This palace finally knows that Dao You can live to rely on now." Yu Wenchengfeng said indifferently.
The powerful map of Zhenyue Guishan Mountain has just been revealed. It can not only resist the attack, but also absorb the attack and transform it back. Such a defense magic weapon is not worse than the innate spiritual treasure.
"However, you will still die if you meet this palace." Yu Wenchengfeng waved the black sword in his hand, and the other hand quickly stabbed a rune in the air, then he raised the black sword in his hand and cut it. Fingers, let the blood blend into the runes in the air.
Hum!
The rune in the sky suddenly glowed with blood, and then it rushed into the black sword like a living creature and merged into it. Yuwen Chengfeng's face suddenly weakened a lot. At the same time, the momentum from the black sword became stronger.
"Shadow!"
The black sword in Yuwen Chengfeng's hand suddenly crossed an arc in front of him. I saw a black blade of light across the air, which instantly rose dozens of times and became a huge blade of light.
Yu Wenchengfeng still has a knife in his hand.
For a moment, Yuwen Chengfeng shot hundreds of knives in succession, and the hundreds of knives were stacked together to form a protruding black sphere. The black light emitted caused the entire sky to fall into a dim, and the air continued to permeate the entire willow forest.
In the darkness, a black ball of hundreds of knife lights suddenly rushed towards Ye Tian.
The space is distorted and deformed. Wherever black spheres composed of hundreds of knife lights pass, the willow tree turns into powder, and falling snow falls on the black spheres composed of hundreds of knife lights. It immediately turns into a black mist and merges into it. .
However, at a distance of hundreds of feet, a black ball composed of hundreds of knife lights appeared in front of Ye Tian in a blink of an eye, and a strong yin flew to Ye Tian. Hundreds of knife lights swarmed up like a hungry jackal.
Ye Tian looked at the powerful yin in front of her, not only was she not afraid, she showed a hint of pride on her face.
It is rare that the accumulation of yin is such that as long as enough time is given to Yuwen to form the wind, there will be a smoldering fire in this willow forest. However, Yuwen Chengfeng has now extracted all the underground sin and it is no longer possible There is hope condensing into a smoldering fire.
Even if Yuwen Chengfeng could really condense into Yinhuo, Ye Tian did not fear him, because Ye Tian had received Yinhuo, but later became the third tonic cold ice flame on the list of different fires.
Ye Tian looked at the black ball composed of hundreds of knife lights in front of him, and gently stretched out a finger.
The bone cold ice flame covered the fingers, and touched the black sphere composed of hundreds of knife lights. Suddenly, the endless yin flared among the black spheres composed of hundreds of knife lights.
boom!
The raging black flames skyrocketed.
Thousands of miles of dry willow forest were all lit instantly, and the fire was raging, spreading over the lake, as if to light the entire Lingxiao Palace.
Jiang Yuanyi and Ling Daocheng, who were far away from the bamboo forest, suddenly stopped their movements, and the consciousness instantly swept through the raging willow forest, and Ling Daocheng laughed suddenly.
"Yu Wen is in style, Yu Wen is in style. It took thousands of years to gather yin and nourish yin, and it would be wasted today on a middle-aged boy. After a long time of retreat, it seems that even his brain has become confused." Ling Daocheng Said.
"It seems that this alien is not ordinary in strength." Jiang Yuan's face was dignified. Yu Wenchengfeng retreated for thousands of years. It was also considered as the top strength of the peak of the fit, so he was forced to use it for thousands of years. Yin is strong enough.
"No matter how strong the strength is, it is only a state of transformation. I do n’t know why Yu Wenchengfeng does not want to ask the Omiya master to help, but also uses thousands of years of anger." Ling Daocheng's approach to Yuwenchengfeng is only 'stupid' The two words can be determined.
Ling Daocheng's words immediately made Jiang Yuanyi's eyes bright.
Yu Wen was in the wind. Jiang Yuanyi knew more about Yu Wen in the past several times. This person was greedy, proud, and arrogant. He deliberately tolerated the nurturing boy to make waves in the triple sky. In fact, it was to gain triple sky practice. Resources.
There was a time when the Lingdu boy fled back. Yuwen Chengfeng ignored the former and left it alone. If Lingdu boy was not offended, he would be afraid of Lingxiao Palace!
However, Lingdu boy dared to leave Lingxiao Palace after a hundred years, and continued to walk in the triple sky pulling the Lingxiao Palace, Yu Wenchengfeng has never restrained him. Would such a person easily consume the yin nourished for thousands of years?
Jiang Yuanyi did not believe that Yu Wenchengfeng would waste the nourishment for no reason, he must have some plans.
Soon after, Yu Wencheng's consciousness rushed at once, and a piece of consciousness was introduced into both ears at the same time.
"With respect to this palace, you don't need to bother to take two shots. This one will kill this palace." Yu Wenchengfeng's words with a cold killing intention, Jiang Yuanyi and Ling Daocheng glanced at each other and took back their gods. Then explore what happened deep in the willow forest.
"Master Omiya, do you think Yuwen Chengfeng has a chance to win?" Ling Daocheng has previously observed Yuwen Chengfeng's state. His breath is disordered. It is difficult to kill the other person only with the large sword turned into Yin.
"But what do you think?" Jiang Yuan said calmly.
"Dao Cheng thought about it, Yu Wencheng Feng was obsessed with killing people. I'm afraid it was not only the death of Ling Du boy. Maybe he got some news from Ling Du boy, so he didn't want us to intervene." Ling Daocheng analyzed and said .
"If you have an idea, don't provoke Yuwen Chengfeng, just wait and see." Jiang Yuan glanced at Ling Daocheng, raised the in his hand, and placed it in a previously desired position.
"The master of the Omiya is wonderful, tempting the enemy in the front, killing the enemy in the back, Daocheng is afraid to lose." Ling Daocheng looked at the situation on the chessboard, his helpless face appeared.