Chapter 1123: Open battle
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Nine Realms Sword Master
- Vulcan
- 1350 characters
- 2021-02-01 06:02:27
Boom!
Boom!
Boom...
A dull sound sounded inside this barren mountain.
I saw the entire barren mountain trembled uncontrollably, cracks spread all over the surface of the barren mountain.
The fierce beasts around the barren mountain were all horrified by the horrible shock, turning around and running one by one, all being frightened.
The saints who passed by were also shocked by the strangeness that came out of the barren mountain, thinking that it was a certain power who was cultivating in it, and they did not dare to approach it.
It's just that these passing saints don't know that there are indeed people practicing in the barren mountains, but not one, but two.
At this moment, Bai Ye was still crawling on Yan Qiuyue's body, and his holy power crazily merged into Yan Qiuyue's body.
Yan Qiuyue bit her pink lips tightly, her small hands tightly around the man's neck.
The sacred power between the two has almost merged into one, like glue like paint, difficult to separate.
Bai Ye's body burst out with a halo like a god, and the golden light of his eyes was particularly dazzling.
And Yan Qiuyue has become more and more coquettish. Qiuyue seems to include the stars in the sky, and the eyes are extremely bright. The skin is more like a flawless jade, crystal clear, soft and smooth. Compared with before, Yan Qiuyue is more beautiful and more beautiful. Touching.
But at this moment, her condition is not very good. The whole body is blue and purple, her hair is scattered, and her small face is a little pale.
While she was breathing quickly, she tightly wrapped around the man on her body.
She no longer knows how many times she fainted, let alone how long she stayed here with this man, she can only silently endure the impact of the man, feel the holy power flowing from him, and then stay here. Gradually lost in everything, gradually sinking.
The surrounding rock walls were all shattered, cracks spread all over like cobwebs, and the entire cave had long collapsed. If it hadn't been for the horrible holy power of the two to drag them like a barrier, I am afraid the rock had buried them.
"Is it uncomfortable?"
Seeing the woman under her with tears in her eyes, her face as white as paper, Bai Ye asked lightly.
Yan Qiuyue shook her head, her voice dry and dumb: "It doesn't matter, my strength is constantly improving, and the strength of my physical body is also increasing. You don't have to worry about me..."
"Well!"
Bai Ye nodded, took a deep breath suddenly, and the skin all over his body became flushed, and then, a series of dark lines appeared from his body.
There is a thin golden yellow line around these dark lines, which are interspersed freely, making the lines particularly aura, just like golden-rimmed black dragons climbing on Bai Ye.
When seeing these lines appear, Yan Qiuyue was completely dumbfounded.
She has the physique of the Three Saints, so she is very specialized in the physical body. She has read many books about the physical body on weekdays, and she understands the physical characteristics of the soul-seated saint.
She has learned about things like Qitian Immortal Body, Huanyu Sovereign Body, Thousand Ways Asura Body.
And the physical body that Bai Ye showed right now, she also knew very well.
This is a terrifying physique above the Thousand Dao Asura body...
Overlord! ! !
God!
That is the legendary taboo physique!
As long as the existence of this kind of physical body is cultivated, it is almost equivalent to immortality. I am afraid that it is the leader of those super big factions. Then no one has such a physique!
Thinking of this, Yan Qiuyue's pupils flashed with fear: "You have cultivated such a physique..."
"Are you ready?" Bai Ye took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.
Yan Qiuyue secretly swallowed her saliva, stepped her head into Bai Ye's chest, blushes appeared on her cheeks, and her voice was trembling: "You...you tap..."
"Ok."
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Inside the Yijian Temple.
At this moment, the entire heavenly palace was covered with darkness and people were everywhere.
In the surroundings, all the powerful in the Tiangong also gathered. Except for a small number of disciples who were unsteady and fearful of death and fled in a hurry, most of them were still standing there, looking at death as home.
With a wave of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, a deep blue light fell from the sky, flying to the palm of the moon-zun sword, and the surging sword intent spread to the surrounding like a wave.
"Ruyue Zunjian, if you are willing to surrender to me, today's Yijian Heavenly Palace can avoid the disaster of blood and light!!" The Emperor Tianba stepped forward, standing in the front of the crowd, and faintly said.
"Tianba Emperor, although I am just a guardian of the city, I have nothing to do with the palace after the master passed the throne, but I am still a man with bones, want me to surrender? I am afraid it is very difficult, I can not ruin the reputation of the ancestors, I can’t ruin the Italian Sword Palace! Today, I will fight to the death!! You don’t have to waste your lips and tongue!!!
Ruyue Zunjian said faintly, although his voice was indifferent, he vented an unstoppable fighting spirit.
"You are stupid!" Tianba Emperor shook his head: "You have no chance of winning!"
"If you don't have a chance, you won't fight?"
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace raised his sword and asked back.
At that moment, the entire heavenly palace drew their swords.
The bright sword light was even brighter than the scorching sun.
"In that case! Don't blame me!"
There was a coldness in the eyes of the Emperor Tianba, and he snorted and drank: "Kill! Don't leave one!!!"
In an instant, the entire overlord dynasty rushed towards the surroundings like a torrent.
"kill!!!!!!"
The earth-shaking scream shook the entire heavenly palace.
"Tianba Emperor!! Do you think our Tiangong is not prepared? Let you see the peerless array of our Yijian Tiangong!!!"
Feng Buling roared: "Open the array!!!"
In an instant, among the Tiangong disciples, nearly a thousand people spread around the Tiangong. Everyone stood at one point. In an instant, an unparalleled sword intent rose up into the sky and turned into a handful. Terrible air sword.
These qi swords cover the sky and the sun, there are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
They are densely packed, floating in the air, and each sword releases a trembling sound.
"kill!!"
Ru Yuezunjian shouted in a deep voice.
The man rushed towards the Emperor of Heaven instantly.
At the same time, nearly 100 million Qi swords, like a huge sword mouth, swallowed the army of the Overlord Dynasty.
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Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
A violent sound came from the barren mountain.
Then the entire barren mountain suddenly burst into pieces.
The sky is dusty, the earth shakes the mountains.
Large chunks of rocks fell apart.
Then, two figures walked out of the dust in the sky.
One is White Night, and the other is naturally Yan Qiuyue.
The two are already neatly dressed.
Bai Ye was full of energy and her complexion was calm, but Yan Qiuyue's legs were weak, and her whole body leaned softly on Bai Ye's body, walking staggeringly.
"Are you okay?" Bai Ye supported Yan Qiuyue.
"It's okay...just...it just hurts, just rest." Yan Qiuyue forced a smile.
Bai Ye flipped his hand, took out a few pills, and stuffed them into the woman's small mouth.
The pill entered his abdomen, and in an instant, Yan Qiuyue's pale face immediately returned to ruddy.
"What kind of medicine is this?"
Yan Qiuyue's eyes brightened.
The medicinal power of this pill is so powerful, its grade must be terrible.
"Don't ask what the medicine is, it's good for you." Bai Ye said, and took out a large amount of pills from the ring, and stuffed them into her mouth one by one.
Yan Qiuyue didn't refuse, but she seemed surprised.
"These elixirs... must be very rare, right?"
"This is just a very ordinary pill." Bai Ye said.
Yan Qiuyue heard the sound, but her heart rippled.
How can such a pill be ordinary?
I thought he was afraid that I was embarrassed, so he said so, right?
Yan Qiuyue pursed her lips, her small hand couldn't help grasping the corner of Bai Ye's clothes.