As the tide of death swept across, pale sword light spread across the void.
Nearly invisible and traceless, just for a flash, in the distance was the Qi machine of a holy monk ten miles away, just like that, silently, disappearing within everyone's spiritual awareness.
People nearby only saw the head being thrown up, and then the whole body suddenly turned into dust and dispersed.
But Zong Shouze still stands in place, seemingly untouched. Under the joint attack of more than ten saints, he was unscathed.
Before the light of the sword was exhausted, this time it went straight into the imperial study. Yin Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and the bronze men of the Twelve Towns were also "empty".
Once the situation becomes dangerous, something will be done.
Zuo Xin, who was standing sideways, sneered slightly. He firmly believed that what he did was the right way and in line with Confucian etiquette. If you die to defend the Tao, how can you be afraid if you really deserve your death?
But at this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of Yin Yu. In his thirties, with gray hair, it was Li Bie Xue. With a flick of his finger, he hit the pale sword edge just a little bit.
Zong Shou immediately flew out, including his sword and his sword, sliding thousands of feet away and almost flying out of the palace city.
After finally stopping, more blood surged out from his mouth, the shape was miserable and terrifying.
At this time, there was also a little blood stain on Li Bie Xue's fingertips.
The entire knuckle of the left index finger began to become necrotic, and even with the power of Li Bie Xue, the Supreme Saint, he could not recover for a while.
I could only frown slightly and put it down for the time being. Zong Shou's Styx Death Sword uses the Death Art.
It was determined that this finger of his was ¡®dead¡¯. Before correction, even regeneration of the severed limb would be useless.
No one else noticed anything strange, but Yin Yu was deeply shocked. He looked carefully at Li Bie Xue's left hand behind his back in surprise.
Can ignore the rank and cause damage to the situation. Even if it is the so-called half-step to reach the state, it is absolutely impossible to achieve it.
And the Supreme Yuan Demon Li Bie Xue is the top figure even among the Supreme Saints.
in this case. The sword that Zong Shou had just transported. Is it the thirteenth-level supreme divine art?
A deep chill came to my heart. There was also a hint of gratitude on Yin Yu's face.
"Thank you so much, Imperial Master! If the Imperial Master hadn't taken action in time, Yin Yu might have died by this sword today!"
"It's my job!"
Li Bie Xue didn't seem to care. He waved his sleeves and said, "Even if I don't have you, that arrogant demon king can't hurt your majesty."
Yin Yu smiled and said nothing. Although he was protected by the bronze men of the twelve towns, he was not sure whether he could stop the sword.
Zong Shou was in a state of disarray. He had only recovered from his injuries with the help of the Flower of Life and Death. At this moment it broke out again. His whole body was riddled with holes again.
The energy and blood in the body are turbulent, and the soul is shaking. When the mystery of life and death changes into the power of transforming vitality, it is far less smooth than before.
With just this one blow, he almost lost his soul and died.
This is the ultimate power! After learning the lesson, it was indeed unnecessary to ask Xu Fu to take action beforehand.
If it were just Wei Xu and Yuan Jing. It may not be possible to prevent Li Bie Xue from escaping.
Although the injury was serious. Fortunately, the Cangsheng Sword Formation is still functioning smoothly. The Divine Refining Sword cuts through the void. Weaving layers of sword nets, they forcibly blocked Li Bie Xue's pursuit.
Zong Shoude had some breathing space, so he adjusted his Qi and pulse within a few breaths and tried his best to recover.
But in this way, the Sword of Heavenly Dao can no longer stop Li Bie Xue from repairing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yin Vein Spirit Slaying Formation.
Dark red clouds once again filled the sky.
At this time, a long sigh suddenly came from behind.
"The outcome is actually no longer in suspense! I, Yang Yehen, is a bachelor of the Wuying Hall of the Great Shang Dynasty, the governor of Zuo Shengzheng, and the head of the Yang family in Huangjing! I can guarantee here that if His Majesty Qian Huang is willing to retreat today, then all he has to do is to Our emperor will make an announcement and return to all the lands south of the Yangtze River. We will ask our emperor to show mercy so that your majesty can escape intact¡ª¡ª"
Yin Yu still sat upright, listening quietly with a smile on his face. He neither stopped nor commented on Yang Yehen's words.
Zong Shouze shook his head slightly. How could he not have a clear idea of ??Yang Yehen and the thoughts of several important families? However¡ª¡ª
"Noisy!"
Another ray of silver light flew out of his sleeve. The fallen leaves are flying through the void at ten times the speed. With one swift fall, Yang Yehen's throat was pierced!
A trace of blood spilled from the wound. Yang Yehen put his hand on his throatThe injured area was full of disbelief on his face.
The holy realm has an immortal body. Even if the body is blasted into dust and powder, it can still recover.
However, the immortal-killing power on the sword cut off all his vitality when the light of the sword entered his body.
Zong Shou didn't even look at this person. He only came here today to punish Yin Yu and was too lazy to say anything else.
Li Bie Xue looked at Yang Yehen with cold eyes, and his energy gradually disappeared. Then he sneered: "Although he has ulterior motives, what he wants to do will be of some benefit to you. He is still bound to die. He is truly a Blood Sword Demon Lord, so ruthless! Even I can't stand it. Since Your Majesty is so brave, I don¡¯t want to retreat, but it¡¯s just what I want. Then please, Your Majesty, die here!¡±
He reached out and grabbed it again, and an invisible force immediately captured Zong Shou.
Zong Shou felt his energy was suffocated, and he couldn't even breathe at this time.
Even if there is a common sword formation and the power of heaven to protect it, it will be doubly difficult.
The Heavenly Sword Intent was erased bit by bit, and the controllable space around him was also compressed step by step.
Li Bie Xue¡¯s eyes were full of ridicule. He was about to continue to increase his strength, but at this moment.
In the cloud sky outside the Imperial Capital City, two qi forces suddenly rushed into the city and entered the Imperial Capital City.
It is difficult for ordinary monks to detect it, but under the induction of his spiritual thoughts, it is clear and clear, and nothing is missed.
It was the same level of breath as him, but it was obviously much weaker.
Wei Xu, Yuan Jing?
The ridicule in Li Bie Xue's eyes became even stronger, without any surprise at all.
These two people took action almost at this time, otherwise in just a few moments, Zong Shou would die in his own hands.
The only strange thing is that Xiuguan and Yuanjing Longying are still missing.
But it doesn¡¯t matter, as long as these two people are suppressed, there will be no need to worry about showing off.
Suddenly his mind moved again, and Li Biexue looked to the south in surprise.
In that place, there is also a Qi machine that is not inferior to the first two, but slightly better, and is approaching quietly.
Xu Fu?
Li Bie Xue was stunned, and then chuckled disdainfully. Instead of returning to the Penglai world to wait for death, I waded into this muddy water. Are you seeking death?
I see! In this battle, the Dao of Commons is not only composed of five supreme saints and two sets of sword formations, but six saints!
So what confidence does that show have? He, Li Bie Xue, is so looking forward to it! (To be continued.)