Chapter 975 Breaking Free From the Shackles
The Holy Twelve slashed fiercely with the holy knife, the murderous intent was rippling, the holy power was vented, the blade was like an ax that opened the sky, unstoppable.
The dragon emperor's huge dragon eyes stared at the falling holy knife, and the pupils were full of unwillingness and anger.
But at this critical moment, a sword qi flew over suddenly, crashing into the holy knife like a whirlwind.
But in the face of Holy Twelve's attack full of holy power, this sword energy has no effect at all, and all it can do is slow down.
However, with this sluggishness, it was enough!
At the moment when the holy knife was about to slash the Dragon Emperor, the vast sword power that covered the sky and the sun unleashed from the back of the Holy Twelve, like a huge gluttonous mouth that opened, and the Holy Twelve swallowed it.
It's white night!
As long as the Holy Twelve continues to choose to attack the Dragon Emperor, even if he kills the Dragon Emperor, he will definitely not survive.
"Humph!"
Holy Twelve sneered, and retreated holding the holy knife, directly exposing the huge Dragon Emperor's body to the terrifying Death Dragon Sword Qi.
The Dragon Emperor couldn't move, the Holy Twelve could hide the Dragon Sword Qi, but the Dragon Emperor couldn't hide!
He had already foreseen that the Dragon Emperor would be baptized by the dead dragon sword!
Wouldn't it be more ironic for Dragon Emperor to die in Bai Ye's hands with the holy knife?
However.
Just when he thought that Bai Ye's terrifying sword energy could cut the Dragon Emperor apart in an instant, that terrifying sword energy suddenly disappeared without a trace, and all destruction and murderous intentions were gone.
Sheng Twelve was stunned. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, with a look of shock and anger.
"That blow just now...is it an illusion??" He murmured.
"good!"
Bai Yedan said, raised his sword and slashed towards the holy pillar.
Once the pillar was broken again, the Dragon Emperor was able to struggle even more.
Holy Twelve is unbelievable.
Bai Ye's terrorist attack by besieging Wei and saving Zhao turned out to be an illusion created by him with illusion! He had figured out that he would definitely dodge it! So here comes such a move, besieging Wei and saving Zhao! Feint! !
"madness!!!"
The figure inside the door couldn't help cursing.
Holy Twelve was furious, he had never been humiliated like this! Immediately, he rushed towards Bai Ye madly holding the holy knife.
"Bastard! Bastard!!! I swear to kill you!!!"
With a stern roar, the holy knife rolled out a thousand zhang light, split the ground, and slashed towards Bai Ye sternly.
But Bai Ye was not afraid at all, he dodged sideways, avoided the blade light, and continued to slash the beam of light.
He doesn't confront the Holy Twelve at all now, he only attacks the beam of light.
The speed and strength of Bai Ye, who is in a semi-holy state, is astonishing, and coupled with the body of the universe, it is almost impossible to kill him with the Holy Twelve alone.
hateful!
Holy Twelve was full of anger, he was almost going to explode, his eyes were flickering, he aimed at the huge Dragon Emperor, and rushed towards him with murderous intent.
But at this moment, Bai Ye was already on guard. Before anyone approached, Bai Ye turned into a meteor and rushed towards him, slashing fiercely with his sharp sword. Ripples hit his chest fiercely.
Holy Twelve suffered another big loss, his chest heaved and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Not an opponent?
"This son sacrificed the soul of the sky, and he is only in the semi-holy state, but what is surprising is that his holy power and the purity of the emperor's aura are even more terrifying than a saint... Twelve! There must be something special about him. Either it is the soul of the sky! Or it is a magic weapon! Add the Death Dragon Sword, it will be very difficult for you to defeat him!" The person inside the door roared in a low voice.
His words revealed Bai Ye's mystery.
The celestial soul that Bai Ye sacrificed at the moment is not an ordinary celestial soul, but a celestial soul of nine celestial celestial beings, and a dead dragon celestial soul of twelve celestial celestial bodies!
After the fusion of these ten heavenly souls, their power was unrivaled. Another sacrifice, although it only provided Bai Ye with a semi-holy state, the power it could provide him was comparable to that of a saint!
Sheng Twelve's heart was trembling, his eyes were fixed, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore. He let out a low drink, his chest glowed brightly, and with a movement of his fingers, Xuan'er urged several holy formulas. Already started to go all out.
The terrifying holy formula blasted towards Qin Feng in an instant, arranged in the air, rippling the void. At the same time, Holy Twelve himself launched an offensive again. Instead of rushing towards the Dragon Emperor, he turned around and ran towards Bai Ye.
But the moment he approached Bai Ye, his body flickered with light, and within that light, a figure rushed out and directly attacked the Dragon Emperor.
Doppelgänger?
not good!
Bai Ye's face changed suddenly, and he immediately turned around and charged, intending to intercept this clone, but the terrifying holy formula and another clone of the Holy Twelve were already approaching.
In a hurry, Bai Ye could only shake the holy formula, ignore the clone of the Holy Twelve, and quickly return to help the Dragon Emperor.
But because of his ignorance, the terrifying holy knife of the Holy Twelve directly slashed at his back.
Pooh!
A bloodstain appeared, and blood spattered into the air.
"Ok?"
Holy Twelve was stunned. Logically speaking, even if a saint ate this knife, he would be cut in half on the spot. Why did this person only leave a bloodstain?
His physical body, can a saint still be hard?
Bai Ye approached the Dragon Emperor, struck with a sword, and the terrifying sword energy engulfed the clone.
But in the next second, Holy Twelve made another move!
At this moment, the white light on his body flickered faster. Every time he moved, a terrifying avatar with the same aura appeared. After a total of twelve flashes, twelve Holy Twelve with astonishing aura appeared in front of Bai Ye!
These... are real saint clones! It is definitely not a fake used by ordinary souls to confuse people. Each of them has the destructive power of a saint. The only difference is that the amount of holy power flowing in their bodies is forcibly divided into twelve strands...
"This time, let's see how you defend!"
The Holy Twelve sneered again and again, and shouted again, and the twelve saints including him all went to kill the Dragon Emperor, all in the south, east, west, north, left, and right sides. The overwhelming murderous intent was like a big sheet, covering both the Dragon Emperor and Bai Ye!
Unless Bai Ye also knows how to do the clone technique, and it must be a holy-level method, it is absolutely impossible to resist this round of offensive.
However, sacrificing the Heavenly Soul can only give him strength, but not means! Most of his current soul skills are just emperor scriptures!
The emperor's scriptures can suddenly cause the nine souls to fight for blood, but facing the holy formula...the emperor's scriptures are obviously not enough.
"Boy! Leave me alone, you go first!"
Faced with this scene, the Dragon Emperor was helpless and could only shout.
Holy Twelve is not only trying to kill the Dragon Emperor, but also persecuting Bai Ye! As long as Bai Ye dared to enter the Dragon Emperor, he would definitely not be able to withstand the offensive of the Holy Twelve, and he would be seriously injured!
This is the Holy Twelve's trick of killing two birds with one stone!
No matter what decision Bai Ye makes, Holy Twelve will be the winner.
But....
At this critical moment, Bai Ye suddenly opened his eyes and let out a fierce roar.
"town!!!"
In an instant, a vast and mysterious force descended from the sky!
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom...
All the Holy Twelve clones rushing towards the dead dragon suddenly exploded out of thin air.
"what?"
Holy Twelve was stunned, but before he could react, a terrifying suppressive force suddenly fell on him, and he fell with a bang, falling heavily to the ground, even the void was twisted and deformed by this suppressive force.
"This is... the power of the truth?"
Holy Twelve tried his best to get up, and roared in pain.
"The power of the mantra is not divided into levels, only strong or weak. This kid has mastered the purest holy power. I don't know how terrifying it is to use the power of the mantra." The eyes of the people inside the door flickered, and they said coldly.
Seeing this, the Dragon Emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief!
"hateful!!!!!"
The Holy Twelve roared hoarsely, people went crazy, tried their best to stand up, the ground trembled violently, the entire continent of the Outer Holy State collapsed, especially where the holy war broke out, there was no complete piece of land, and the water of the evil sea rolled over , rippling at the feet of the two.
Holy Twelve One gritted his teeth and gave a loud shout. The sea water on both sides instantly rippling and turned into two water dragons, crashing into Bai Ye.
Bai Ye was majestic and motionless, even though the water of the evil sea hit, the whole person still spared no effort to suppress it.
And the sea water hitting him didn't affect him at all.
"Huan Yu Zun Body?" Dragon Emperor's eyes lit up.
"Old guy, come out quickly, I can't hold it anymore!" Bai Ye gritted his teeth and gasped.
"Persevere! I can use my dragon power to shatter those beams of light and break free from this formation!"
The Dragon Emperor roared, and Longwei became stronger again.
Those soaring beams of light all around trembled, and they all looked like they were on the verge of falling.
The complexion of the figure behind the Void Gate changed drastically. Looking at this scene, his expression was particularly ugly.
"Holy Twelve, you trash! You were beaten up like this by emperors! No wonder you can't even control the Nine Souls Continent!"
The person behind the door let out a cold snort, and suddenly moved.
Then he saw that the gate was trembling constantly, and the surrounding void was rippling layer upon layer, and a vast and boundless holy power was swinging towards this side.
Bai Ye's pupils swelled slightly, before he could react, he was hit by this force, and he flew out suddenly.
Holy Twelve, please suppress, rushing up like crazy.
But he didn't go after Bai Ye immediately, but turned his head and stared at the void gate.
"Do you want to come over?"
"This kind of situation can't come again, the Dragon Emperor will break free! Then the situation will only become more troublesome." The figure behind the door said solemnly.
"Then... what about the Shengzhou side?"
"At this point, I can't control so much! Quickly break off these shackles and help me come over!" the man shouted.
"Okay!" Holy Twelve rushed forward immediately, raised the holy knife and slashed at the void around the door.
Seeing this, the Dragon Emperor turned pale with astonishment.
"Boy, stop him quickly!! Quick!"
Bai Ye's expression froze, and he rushed towards that with gritted teeth.
However...it was too late.
With the movement of the Holy Twelve, the void around the void gate was completely cut, and the entire gate seemed to break free from the void.
And that person seemed to be no longer hindered, and stepped directly through the gate.
Pooh!
The moment he walked out with one foot, Bai Ye who was approaching spit out a mouthful of blood instantly, and he was shocked in mid-air.
It's just the breath, Bai Ye can't bear it...
The visitor... is not an ordinary saint!