Chapter 2282 Battle at the Peak (Part 2)

The zombie guy also stayed for a while, feeling vigilant.

The crisp sound of the bell, jingling, spread throughout the entire street and spread to all directions.

All the pedestrians, shops, warriors, and ordinary people on the road heard it clearly, turned around in surprise, and looked in the direction of the bell.

Inside the wine shop, the red-clothed old man and the others were all horrified.

Che You said in surprise, "It's him!"

Wei Qing, the man in the green shirt, Huang Ting, the man in gray robe, Xuan Tianji, and Boss Cao all stopped fighting, alerting their opponents while listening to the sound of the bell.

The Phaseless Heavenly King walked forward calmly.

A strange golden glow shone on his body, and his right hand was always holding the handle of the knife at his waist.

Suddenly, the slender figure shook slightly, and the ringing stopped suddenly.

The waist knife wrapped with the scriptures was taken off at some point, held by the Wuxiang Heavenly King, and cut forward lightly.

The bell vibrated with a strange sound.

"jingle—"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and the crisp ringing of the bell, like a pebble thrown into Pinghu, caused ripples in everyone's heart.

Then the street seemed to stand still suddenly.

A boundless moonlight flowed out from the knife and sprinkled forward.

Yang Qingxuan and the zombie guy trembled at the same time, and shouted in horror: "Not good!"

The two turned around abruptly, about to run away.

But how can it catch up with the speed of that knife.

"Boom!"

The entire Wuyu City was split apart around this street.

But the strength of the saber didn't explode to both sides, but all gathered on the slash, cut into the ground, and penetrated thousands of miles of ground veins.

Huge rays of light flooded the street, and countless echoes and debris exploded.

"what!--"

Under this knife, the zombie guy howled loudly in pain, his skin exploded, and blood splashed into the sky.

Yang Qingxuan also stepped on the ground with both feet, and roared to the sky, his face was ferocious like a wild beast, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and the blood vessels were swollen.

But on that ferocious face, the eyes kept becoming clearer, revealing a deep shock.

Under this knife, the highest destiny was chopped back and returned to Yang Qingxuan's true form!

Yang Qingxuan looked at his body in surprise, indeed he was bathed in the light of the knife, but he didn't suffer any harm.

The sword light pierced through his body, smashing the energy threads emitted by the highest destiny inside, one by one.

In the acupoints in my body, the power of Wuxiang Tathagata's Original Vow Sutra vibrated along with the blade light, and blasted fiercely towards the highest destiny.

"Ah! Damn it! Damn it!"

Inside the bronze star track, there was the roar of the highest destiny, and the entire star track was spinning rapidly, radiating powerful star power to compete with the blade light.

But it was finally suppressed.

"Boom!"

Bronze vibrations sounded in Yang Qingxuan's body, and the huge sound wave was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, hitting his body hard.

"puff!--"

Yang Qingxuan spat out a big mouthful of blood and was finally seriously injured, but his face was full of joy.

The sword light in the body also immediately spread out, turning into a soft moonlight, covering the bronze star track and enveloping it.

Yang Qingxuan was surprised and delighted, and he didn't know whether Wuxiang Tianwang wanted to help him, or he had practiced Wuxiang Tathagata's Original Vow Sutra by himself, and by chance, he returned to his original form.

"Do not!--"

The zombie guy behind Yang Qingxuan was still shattering under the light of the sword. Seeing that Yang Qingxuan was safe and sound, he was shocked, angry and unwilling. He roared desperately and waved his hands to grab Yang Qingxuan.

But after all, it was at the end of the battle, before his hands touched Yang Qingxuan, they shattered little by little, turning into flesh foam under the moonlight, floating on the street.

Wuxiang Tianwang's pupils shrunk slightly, eyes full of holy brilliance, staring at Yang Qingxuan, and suddenly said: "Indra is on you."

Yang Qingxuan felt a bad feeling in his heart, turned around and left in a hurry, but just as he turned into a ray of light, an indescribable force suppressed him, locking his whole body completely.

"Stay here."

In the holy pupils of Wuxiang Tianwang, a little bit of black light emerged, quickly occupying the entire pupil, the golden light on his body disappeared, and was shrouded in a layer of magic light. He stepped forward, raised his knife, and slashed at Yang Qingxuan .

"Hey!"

Yang Qingxuan was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Wuxiang Moxun's knife, how can he block it.

At this moment, Wuxiang Moxun's body trembled, and a little golden light recovered in those pitch-black pupils again, and he shouted: "No!"

A force of resistance in the body forcibly turned the knife away and cut it at Yang Qingxuan's side.

"Boom!"

The entire leyline was shattered again.

Although he was not hit in the front, the huge fluctuation of the knife's light still shook Yang Qingxuan away.

"boom!--"

Yang Qingxuan's body was blown thousands of feet away, and all the buildings in a straight line were smashed to pieces.

"puff!"

Yang Qingxuan spat out another mouthful of blood, eyes full of horror, hurriedly took out the healing medicine Jiang Guyin gave him, and swallowed two pills.

Wuxiang Tianwang exuded two completely different kinds of brilliance, the devilish energy and holy energy spun around each other, his whole body trembled violently, and shouted at the same time: "Go!"

Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked, knowing that the words were addressed to him.

At this moment, there was a flash of light in his body, and Guizang emerged, and a field spread out, covering Yang Qingxuan, and then turned into a light and disappeared.

Under the successive impacts, Yang Qingxuan's veins had already been damaged, and it was difficult for him to escape by himself.

"Hmph, Indra is on him, don't you want to take it back?" Formless Demon Xun's face was half majestic, half ferocious, his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and he was struggling extremely.

There are also two breaths intertwined and entwined on his body.

Half of the demon grinned and said, "Can you save him once, can you save him forever?"

The holy aura on his body was quickly infected by the demonic aura, and the solemn half of the Dharma Aspect's face was immediately covered by the demonic flames, and endless black energy gushed out from his body, spreading to the entire Wuyu City.

A little bit of scarlet black blood overflowed from the magic knife wrapped in scriptures.

Guizang was terrified, and immediately felt that he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. Even he, the four-star master of a thousand worlds, felt a chill.

Wuxiang Moxun stared at him with contemptuous sarcasm.

Suddenly, the knife in his hand froze, and his eyes turned to the front. In the dilapidated wine shop, there was a "bang" explosion, and several figures shot out.

Gui Zang immediately felt that the pressure was relieved, and as soon as he turned around, he rushed out at a faster speed.

Wuxiang Moxun shrank his pupils, watching Guizang flee, but he seemed to have no intention of chasing after him, but stared at several figures coming out of the wine shop.

And an extremely strong force locked it from behind. Turning around, it was a woman in purple shirt with a cold face and a pair of clear eyes, watching Guizang wrapping Yang Qingxuan and fleeing, and then looking at the shapeless demon Xun's body was full of killing intent.