455 It's time to end
Around the surroundings, the ten sects looked at Zheng Tiankai who was rushing out, looked at each other, sighed helplessly, and rushed out with a tough bullet. They didn't want to work hard for Xiang Yun. But now Zheng Tiankai has already taken action, how could they not do it?
It is rumored that half of the foot of the Zheng family ancestor has entered that terrifying realm, and its combat power is even comparable to that of the current saint. It would be fine if Zheng Tiankai won, but if he died here in battle. The Zheng family pursued it and knew that they had not taken action. The Zheng family's anger would definitely not be able to bear it!
Everyone fought quickly, and suddenly there were explosions and weapons colliding together.
Zheng Shiyi lay on the ground feeling the violent vibrations coming from the earth beneath him. Listening to the sounds coming from the air, a layer of dense beads of sweat continued to emerge on his forehead.
The Zheng family is the Zheng family again!
Originally, Zhou Xiang and Yuqi had already gained the advantage, and it was the Zheng family who appeared again.
But I still can't move.
Calm down, be sure to calm down and recover as soon as possible!
"No dead person is worth my words, you are very lucky!" Zheng Tiankai seemed to be counting the life and death of the god of death. The late stage of the unity state was born to the extreme, and there was even a hint of coldness between his eyebrows that kept people from thousands of miles away.
Ice Soul Slash!
An ice soul sword made of ice crystals appeared quietly in his hands. He seemed to be standing in the sky, controlling wind, rain, thunder and lightning. On the dancing ice soul sword, ice cones condensed from ice energy appeared, just like the legendary dragon's tail whipped down and slashed towards Zhou Xiang.
Zhou Xiang's hair exploded all over his body and quickly dodged to one side.
Almost at the moment of flashing, the Ice Soul Sword carrying the power of destruction and destruction fell to the earth.
In an instant, a loud noise was heard as if the mountains were collapsed. The loess rolled up like a hurricane. A ravine that was about one meter deep was revealed on the earth. Within two meters of surroundings, everything was completely blown up and turned into powder and dissipated in the air.
What a terrifying sword!
Zhou Xiang's eyes instinctively swept towards the direction he was standing just now, but his beautiful eyes instantly condensed. The Ice Soul Sword that was trapped in the earth suddenly pulled out as if there was no resistance, and the cold cold light slashed towards his neck.
So fast!
Zhou Xiang took a deep breath and bent his body down. The blade of the Ice Soul Sword almost hit his scalp. The cold sword energy came, which made him shudder all over. At this moment, he even felt that he had fallen into the ice cellar that had existed for tens of millions of years at the bottom of the sea.
The sword energy passed by and fell on the ten major sect disciples who were attacking the veterans. The few of them had no time to react and were cut into two pieces by the fierce sword energy.
In the air, bursts of red blood mist flew up.
Zheng Tiankai seemed to have nothing happened. With a turn of his wrist, the Ice Po Sword that had originally slashed out horizontally immediately slashed towards Zhou Xiang, who was bent down and dodged.
"You are so good, even your companions are killed!"
Zhou Xiang took two steps in succession and had already rushed behind Zheng Tiankai.
"What's the use of keeping waste?"
Zheng Tiankai turned his wrist again and stabbed forward with the Ice Po Sword as if he had stabbed towards Zhou Xiang's direction, and continued to stab at Zhou Xiang without any stop.
A strange smile suddenly flashed in Zhou Xiang's eyes, and a bright red light suddenly appeared on the blade in his hand, and the blade in his hand surged even more, like a drooping waterfall hitting Zheng Tiankai.
How can the sword blades soar?
This kid, he is the sword martial soul!
Zheng Tiankai suddenly realized that the sword energy surged for a long time and saw it. The sword blade surged, and there was only the sword martial soul. This kid had been calculating himself just now. At such a close distance, the sword blade surged up. It was too late to use the Ice Soul Sword to resist it.
Vines arm!
A burst of spiritual energy surged out from Zheng Tiankai's body. With the surging of spiritual energy, vines extending in all directions like tree roots suddenly emerged on his right arm. In just a moment, the vines completely wrapped his entire right arm.
The next moment, Zhou Xiang's sharp sharp blade fell down, slashing on the vine, making a crisp sound.
For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, and Zhou Xiang's body took a few steps backwards. The sword just now felt that it was not slashing on him, but on a piece of fine steel that had been tempered for thousands of times, which made his whole arm very numb.
In the opposite direction, Zheng Tiankai flew backwards toward the back, his breath churned wildly, all the vines on his arm seemed to have been severely injured, and a trace of red blood appeared on the corners of his mouth.
Damn it, I actually hurt myself!
Before Zheng Tiankai's body fell down, he raised his legs and collapsed towards the ground beneath him. A visible energy rushed out and hit the ground directly. The force of recoil came. His body suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zhou Xiang again.
That guy has no effect!
Zhou Xiang cursed inwardly, slapped the head of a man closest to him, and with the help of the rebounding force on his body, he stumbled in the air and landed on the ground. At this moment, Zheng Tiankai's sword light, which was like a whisk, slashed again...
Among the crowd, the two middle-stage heads in the unity realm were directly slapped by Su Yuqi's palms like watermelons. She was like a fairy dancing in the crowd. Every time she shot down, someone's head would turn into powder.
"Ruch! Too cruel, you cruel and ruthless witch!"
The monk with an eyebrow in the crowd jumped up in the air and clenched his palm in the air to Su Yuqi with her back to him.
Thunder Buddha Palm!
A flash of lightning flashed through his palms, and then his whole palm seemed to have left his arm, as if five mountains were pressing towards Su Yuqi.
Wherever the palm shadow passed, the air was compressed violently, as if it was instantly suppressed, and bursts of harsh sounds of sonic boom were heard. At this moment, the air around it began to shake wildly, and the bitter wind blew up suddenly.
It smashed towards Su Yuqi's body like Wuzhishan.
At almost the same time, in the other two different directions, the two old monks took action at the same time, exerting the same palm technique as the old monk, and slapped Su Yuqi.
The three huge palm prints seemed to block all this space, leaving Su Yuqi nowhere to escape. At the same time, spears and halberds with cold light pierced from all around.
Flowers are falling!
When Su Yuqi faced the sudden attack, there was no trace of panic on her beautiful face, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. A layer of snowflakes slowly floated up around her body. The speed of snowflakes falling seemed very slow, but at a glance, it was hard to see the trajectory of the snowflakes flying.
The snowflakes drifted, and the murderous intention was hidden deep.
The next moment, the snowflakes surrounding her, as if they were hit by some force, suddenly turned into white lights and exploded in all directions.
In an instant, the air around seemed to be torn apart in an instant, and even the space collapsed completely at this time. The surging energy swept across the surroundings, and everything was destroyed wherever it passed.
The three falling palm shadows instantly dissipated under this energy. The three monks seemed to be hit in the chest by a palm, flying backwards one after another, and the aura on their bodies became extremely weak in an instant.
With long spears and halberds burst out under this energy, they flew backwards sharply and inserted into their bodies.
"Come on!"
"happy!"
"Look at who killed more!"
Eight veterans were in groups of four, and the two groups of people were vaguely formed a formation. After killing, ten late-stage Awakening Realm, plus an early-stage disciple of the Union Realm, were cut to the ground by them.
Although several people were injured to varying degrees, at this moment, they were like gods of war who would never fall, exuding horrifying murderous aura, staring at every close enemy around them.
On the other side of the forest, there were even more fighting sounds.
The sound of fighting and roaring kept coming out and resounded throughout the sky!
These sounds were like steel needles, stimulating Zheng Shiyi's heart, skin, and even every cell.
Recovery, it must be restored as soon as possible!
Zheng Shiyi kept shouting in his heart, and his body slowly recovered. After finally reaching a certain level, the dragon Yancao martial soul in his body beat wildly, and his body began to recover at an astonishing speed.
A steady stream of spiritual energy gathered into his body, and his entire cultivation was even affected and he grew wildly.
Everyone kept fighting, and slowly, more and more people fell down.
Eight veterans and Su Yuqi general Xiang Yun, three monks from the Qingwen Academy, and two guards surrounded the middle. Zhou Xiang was still fighting with Zheng Tiankai. The sounds of fighting and shouting in the distance of the mountains and forests became weaker and weaker after this period of fighting.
puff……
Zhou Xiang's body trembled and flew backwards, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out even more.
On the other hand, Zheng Tiankai flew backwards almost at the same distance, holding the sword in his hand on the ground, gasping for difficulty, his tired eyes staring at the man opposite who looked much more beautiful than a woman. How long has it been? How long has it been since he met such an opponent?
This guy is obviously injured, and he thinks he can kill him next time, but he can't kill him. If it weren't for the Golden Vine Martial Spirit, such a martial soul that could almost resist one-tenth of damage, at this moment, the person who fell down would be himself!
If this person is not injured, would it be that he is not his opponent?
impossible?
How could he be his opponent? He is a genius of the Zheng family!
Zheng Tiankai breathed a big sigh, his body moved, and rushed towards the other party as fast as lightning.
"Do you still have to resist?" Xiang Yun looked in front of him, and he had difficulty breathing, and his body was covered with scars. A hint of pride appeared on the corners of his mouth. The people in front of him were indeed unexpectedly strong, and even killed almost all of them.
Their numbers are even more than their own, but so what?
They are not even as strong as the last step. They no longer have any resistance. After all, they are the ones who die.
And I will kill them, kill the boy named Zheng Shiyi, and then get the peerless treasure, then kill Xiang Tian and become the next emperor!
Chapter completed!