Chapter 682: 　 fierce battle

Ye Yusheng, who had rushed out of the storm, was too bright, and the majestic ocean was surging, causing the entire sky to vibrate violently.
"kill."
Ye Yusheng yelled and rushed forward again. His figure was radiant, and he was in the Buddha Tower, looking like a golden God of War.
"Hey!"
The devilish energy is hanging down like the Milky Way in the underground palace, and the black glow is shining in all directions, lingering in the flames, deep and cold.
The two directly fought together, without any fancy temptations, and directly entered the white-hot battle.
"Boom."
The killing swept across and was shot by Mo Dongtian.
Although he blocked the killing blow, his body was shaken and flew out, and the palm of his hand shook violently.
Before he flew, a black magic thread hit Ye Yusheng's body.
Ding.
The magic thread and the awl Yes, they desperately drilled into the Buddha Tower, almost drilling the Buddha Tower through, but in the end they broke into the Buddha Tower and were completely melted.
"boom!"
Ye Yusheng stepped into the air to shock, and even the void was stepped on by him in a circle of clear ripples, spreading.
Running in the void, the end is extremely violent.
The two fought together again, a battle of life and death.
...
Below,
The battle broke out again, and this battlefield with more than one battle was once again caught in anxiety.
"Chang!"
A burst of light that tears the world and the earth blooms, and a sword comes from the sky and falls from the sky.
It was the sword-cutting technique of the overlord sword, once again smashing a golden dragon into pieces.
"court death."
His opponent, the emperor, was furious.
"Chang!"
The human sword is horizontal, condensing the power of the world's faith in the sword, and it is cut down with one sword.
This sword broke through the barriers of space by the power of faith, and instantly appeared on the center of the eyebrows of the Badao. Before it was pierced, blood flowed from the center of the eyebrows of the Badao.
After all, the emperor is the emperor, and his current strength is not his opponent.
Every time you use the Heaven Slashing and Drawing Sword Technique, there will be a long period of weakness and it will take time to recover.
He has no system, no essence of vegetation, and can only rely on time.
Obviously the emperor would not give him a chance to recover. The Big Dipper's mighty soldiers, condensing the faith of the world, wanted to slay the tyrant here.
"Ding."
Just when the overlord was about to be beheaded by the emperor.
Suddenly, an illusory figure appeared behind Ba Dao. The pupil of the illusory figure was a pair of silver lightning, holding a guqin in his hand.
Shi Jian, this is the Big Dipper that Ye Yusheng obtained.
Before Ye Yusheng used the wolf-smoke figure to give the treasure to Lu Shuixuan and the others, he didn't take it back. He was always hidden in the battlefield, the purpose is to save people at the critical moment.
He has few friends and even fewer brothers, and no one can fall here.
The guqin buzzed and the power of the sound sword appeared, which directly caused time to fall into a static state, setting the emperor in place.
"Wow."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tyrannical Blade dodged the fatal blow, then escaped a handful of elixir from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into his mouth.
Waste it, it's better than death here.
The spiritual plant that has not been refined, the spiritual energy contained in it is very violent, and there may be side effects if taken.
But this is obviously not the time to consider these.
The spiritual energy flowed quickly in the Badao body, and the deep sense of weakness disappeared.
The emperor was awakened by the power of the sound sword for about a second, his expression was extremely gloomy, and he rushed to the Tyrant Sword again without saying a word, and the two fought together again.
Although Tyrannical Blade was still being crushed and beaten by the emperor, there was no life-and-death crisis.
"Hey."
The wolf smoke figure is about to dissipate.
But at this moment, one palm snapped the wolfish figure in his hand.
"The Big Dipper, not bad."
The old man of Sword Dynasty showed a satisfied smile on his face.
All of his cultivation is based on musical instruments. The Guzheng is the same as the Guqin, which is fatal to him, especially since this Guqin is still the legendary Beidou warrior.
Although Qian Wanwan also has a Beidou magic weapon, the old man, as the ancestor of the Sword Dynasty, will naturally not the opportunity of the younger generation.
Furthermore, the sword did not attract him much.
Only with musical instruments can he have the urge to snatch.
"Hey."
however,
Just when the old man of the Sword Dynasty grabbed the Wolfsmoke figure to take the piano, the Wolfsmoke figure instantly dispersed, slipping away from his fingers, and the Guqin also disappeared.
Smoke has only shape but no shape.
As long as there is a little gap, no one can catch the wolf silhouette.
"Ok?"
The elder of the Sword Dynasty frowned, his perception spread out overwhelmingly, and he began to search for the location of the wolf-smoked figure. After a while, his eyes suddenly condensed and looked at a certain direction: "I found you, this time let's see where you run. "
The powerful spirit of the Soul Refining Realm broke out, closing the sky and the earth, wanting to catch the smoky figure.
"Old thief...boom..."
Just as he was about to catch the wolfman figure again, a loud shout suddenly sounded above his head, and then with a bang, a huge mountain of destruction was smashed down.
Ye Yusheng is undoubtedly the one who made the move.
At the critical moment, he abandoned Mo Dongtian and chose to rescue Wolfsmoke.
The old man should not be able to catch the wolf smoke figure, but the opponent may seize the Shijian, which is the weapon of the wolf smoke figure.
"boom."
Killing smashed, spitting heaven and earth aura.
Before the attack fell, the ground below cracked a huge gully, and the killing blow with the full force of Destruction Avenue was earth-shattering.
"Humph."
The elder of the Sword Dynasty snorted coldly, strode forward, and shot a sword light between his hands, and struck it horizontally, blocking the heavy killing.
The old man's beard and hair are white, like a fairy, but he has only the appearance of a fairy, without the temperament of a fairy: "Looking for death."
Ye Yusheng calmly and calmly, with a soft chick, flames gushing out from his pores, like fire dragons, all rushing towards the old man.
The battle below was interrupted again, and the faces of many people changed again and again.
They couldn't figure out how crazy Ye Yusheng was and how strong he was. He played against the three strong soul refining realm without losing the wind. When was the peak of the true soul realm so strong?
Is this still true soul state?
How does this let other true soul realm warriors live?
Thousands of fire dragons have amazing attack power.
Since the millennium, there has never been a person who fought to such a level with a big difference, even the enchanting.
"Boom!"
Thousands of fire dragons came out, red lightning flashed one after another, thunderous for nine days, like a dragon's den.
"Humph."
however,
The old man of the Sword Dynasty has been moving forward, even the Guzheng has no use. He only uses his fingers, and every time he swings his fingers, he will cut out a dense sword air, smashing the fire dragon.
However, there are too many fire dragons, and one will appear after being cut, and dragon shadows are everywhere.