Chapter 974

"kill!"

The black light was rippling, and a figure actually walked out of the tower, his body was full of swords, his pair of eyes had no pupils, it was actually a puppet!

"Heijue, kill him!"

Mo Yan's voice fell. The puppet known as Heijue twisted its neck stiffly. Eyes without pupils tightly locked Elder Ci Li.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Elder Ci Li stared at the puppet closely, but he did not show weakness, and kept injecting divine power into the big knife in his hand. In an instant, it was tens of meters huge.

With a slight wave, the terrifying fluctuations seemed to be able to cut apart the sky!

"die!"

Ci Li and Mo Yan yelled in unison, the former waved the big knife in his hand, the terrifying light of the knife flew, and the air was split into two by it!

Hei Jue also rushed out at this moment. He raised his palm and pulled out the long sword stuck in his body. With a slight wave, the terrifying sword light slashed out fiercely!

"boom!"

A terrifying roar resounded, accompanied by a puff of smoke. Immediately isolate the situation in the field, even with Zhao Yi's consciousness, he couldn't see the situation clearly for a while.

"Who wins this battle?"

With such doubts in everyone's minds, they cast their gazes firmly, not daring to blink.

A gentle breeze blew by. When they saw the situation inside, the students who were secretly watching the battle in the distance couldn't help but gasp.

Hei Jue's sword light and Ci Yue's sword light swept across a man's body fiercely. The man waved his hand, and the sword light and the light of the sword were grasped by him with one hand. It was so easy to crush it with only divine power!

The full blow of the two god kings, just like that, was broken? !

Zhao Yi's heart was already filled with turbulent waves. Hastily called the almighty little demon, wanting to check this person's strength!

"The other party is too powerful. With the master's current strength, I can't check it for you for the time being."

However, after saying this, the almighty little demon shrank back. No matter how Zhao Yi called, there was no response.

"Ci Li, Mo Yan. What's the matter with the two of you, as one of the nine elders of the Tianxian Sect. In charge of one side, private fighting is forbidden, don't you know?!"

The man raised his eyes and stared coldly at the two people who were fighting. The terrifying coercion spread, causing the two people to bend their backs and sweat profusely.

"Wu Ling Shenjun, please find out clearly that the sinner is hidden in the Yanyu Pavilion. We are just a theory, but they strongly resist, and we have to do it as a last resort!"

Ci Jia on the side said quickly, but he didn't think of it for a while. At this time, God Lord Wuling was directly alarmed!

After all, this person is the highest level existence of the entire Tianxian sect!

"Mo Yan, is there such a thing?"

God Lord Wu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and the terrifying divine power crazily shrouded Mo Yan. With the latter's cultivation, he was suppressed to the point of being unable to move, and even his whole body had to kneel down to the ground!

"No!"

Mo Yan gritted his teeth, the divine power that was constantly circulating in his body was stubbornly resisting that coercion.

When Mo Yan couldn't hold on any longer, Zhao Yi suddenly stood beside Mo Yan, the dragon blood was activated, but he was still so oppressed by this coercion that he couldn't breathe.

"Um?"

Soon, God Lord Wuling noticed that Zhao Yi, a small god in the early stages, was able to withstand his coercion!

"You are..." Mo Yan on the side was a little puzzled.

"I can't let you carry it alone."

Zhao Yi chuckled, a flash of firmness flashed in his pitch-black eyes, obviously he had made up his mind.