Chapter 939: Fall of the Strong on the List (Part 2)
In the chaotic battlefield, the eighteen elders of Zhishengya stood together and moved forward.
There was no breath released from their bodies, their bodies were very light, and they seemed to be silent, ignoring the battlefield, but drifting towards Ye Futian and the others.
A huge monster nine-headed flood dragon killed the group of people. The nine heads spit out a terrible black mist, flooding the void. The terrifying black mist contained corrosive power, and the air turned into a viscous thing.
However, those old people on Zhisheng Cliff didn't stop at all, and continued to float forward. They even closed their eyes directly, and an invisible spiritual force enveloped the space they were in.
In an instant, the black mist seemed to be imprisoned. Not only that, but the nine-headed flood dragon also seemed to feel an extremely dangerous aura, and let out a low-pitched growl in a somewhat irritable manner.
Wisps of invisible spiritual force invaded, and the nine-headed flood dragon suddenly turned around, trying to escape. He felt that his soul was entwined by endless silk threads.
At this moment, those old men who closed their eyes spit out obscure voices, and an invisible spiritual storm was born between the heaven and the earth.
The headed old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the obscure voice turned into an invisible force, sweeping out, and in an instant, the black mist covering the space disappeared instantly, and the nine-headed flood dragon let out a painful roar, The nine heads roared wildly, and soon, they fell powerlessly, and the huge body fell towards the sky.
The eighteen old men were still floating forward, the white clothes on their bodies were spotless, not even a speck of dust, the head of the old man closed his eyes again, but at this moment, the invisible power of spirit and will seemed to be everywhere .
"Spiritual practitioners, be careful." Daozang Xianjun said, he and many Taoist palace experts have been guarding Ye Futian.
Hua Jieyu looked at the other party with beautiful eyes. From the killing technique released by the other party, she felt a power similar to hers. It was indeed the power of spiritual rules. Eighteen powerhouses shared spiritual power and turned into spiritual mages. In the battle formation, the strongest will launch the attack.
These eighteen people are very old people with Zhishengya qualifications. They are good at spiritual secret arts, killing people invisible, and their strength is extremely terrifying. If Zhishengya is not facing the disaster of extinction, they will not appear at all.
At this moment, an invisible spiritual force descended and swept towards them.
"Pay attention." Daozang Xianjun said, and Ye Futian, who was playing, suddenly felt an invisible spiritual force invade, very domineering.
The sound of his piano changed suddenly, and the mental power of the powerful people around him gathered together, turning into an invisible storm of mental power, resisting the invasion of that spiritual power.
Mental power attacks are invisible and invisible, and the power of the rules of the spiritual system is even more terrifying. Killing people is invisible, so we have to guard against them.
"I'll deal with them." Hua Jieyu took a step forward, and suddenly a terrifying spiritual power was born from her body, her long skirt fluttered, her black hair flew up, and she was heroic in battle, with a special charm .
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, strands of zither sounds floated into Hua Jieyu's mind, and all the spiritual power in the zither sound formation immediately penetrated into Hua Jieyu's spiritual will and was controlled by her.
A stronger spiritual will erupted from Hua Jieyu, and a ray of holy power diffused out, as if a phantom appeared.
Now that Hua Jieyu's realm is already a mid-level sage, it is easier to use the power of a saint, not to mention the enhancement of the piano sound formation. She stretched out her palm, and a magic whip appeared in her hand, and she raised her arm and whipped towards the void Then, a crisp sound came out, and the invading spirit and will power was instantly withdrawn, as if it had been hit.
The old man on the opposite side continued to spit out obscure voices, and suddenly a more powerful power of spiritual will and rules bloomed, and an incomparably huge demon figure appeared above the sky, which was a scorpion. He opened his mouth and spit out sound waves, roaring heaven and earth, mountains and rivers Broken, many fighting powerhouses around felt as if their souls were about to be shattered.
Hua Jieyu's crown life soul is incomparably gorgeous. There are endless light spots floating around her body. A strange force is born in the heaven and earth, and a sacred phantom appears behind Hua Jieyu. This phantom is blurred. , through the sacred light, a terrible roar came, and the invisible sound waves kept impacting Hua Jieyu's spiritual power, but she was not moved at all.
At this moment, Hua Jieyu's body floated forward, and she raised her head slightly. At this moment, those bright beautiful eyes turned into a terrifying spiritual storm. The beauty was so strange that an endless spiritual storm swept out , at this moment, the spirit and willpower of the old men on the opposite side could not be concealed, and all of them appeared. The faces of those old men changed instantly. .
Hua Jieyu's bewitching eyes suddenly released a purple spiritual thunder storm, blasting out in an instant, hitting the mental power released by the opponent, and the huge body of Bi An in the void trembled violently.
The eyes of the eighteen powerhouses changed drastically. They looked at Hua Jieyu, as if they were all attracted by those beautiful and bewitching pupils, and they couldn’t move away. There was an irresistible force of will in those pupils .
The next moment, they felt that their spiritual will had been invaded. The pupils of their eyes seemed to be able to penetrate between their brows and penetrate into their minds. The purple spiritual storm penetrated directly, and they only felt like rootless duckweed Generally, they are presented in front of the opponent without any defense.
"Cut." Hua Jieyu uttered an icy voice, and the next moment a destructive light was released from her pupils, directly rushing into the minds of the eighteen strong men. The will was directly attacked destructively, and the soul seemed to be cut into endless pieces.
Afterwards, their bodies fell powerlessly, falling at the same instant.
Hua Jieyu's eyes returned to normal, the soul of life and the phantom behind her disappeared, and Ye Futian's piano sound also disappeared from her body.
A strange brilliance flashed in his eyes. Since returning from the trial, Xie Yu practiced extremely hard. She also practiced when she was resting. Today's battle showed her strength beyond the past, and what she released just now The power made Ye Futian vaguely feel an extremely powerful pressure of will, as if it did not belong to Hua Jieyu himself.
Perhaps, Xie Yu, like Wuchen, has his own opportunity, and he will not ask when he is happy, maybe Xie Yu wants to surprise him.
"Jie Yu and Uncle Daozang are as long as I am by my side, you all go to the battle." Ye Futian said to the others. The third senior brother and the others have become very strong after returning from the trial, even in this level of battle. They are qualified to participate in the battle of Zhisheng Cliff, which can be used to temper their strength.
As for Ye Futian himself, he has no plans to make a move.
In Xihua Holy Mountain, he had already shown his weakness once, and deliberately lost to Liu Zong, just to let the opponent relax his vigilance and directly killed Zhishengya.
Today, he will still not participate in the battle to show his true combat power. It would be better if the Xihua Holy Mountain and the Great Zhou Dynasty continue to misunderstand. Even if they doubt it, they cannot be sure of the level of their true strength.
In this case, there may be unexpected effects in future jihads.
Of course, the reason why he didn't plan to make a move was also because looking at the audience, he had the absolute upper hand in the Holy Palace, in any battlefield, to ensure that these important figures would not be damaged, and at the same time be able to suppress and kill opponents.
The fall of the eighteen powerhouses had a great impact on the people of Zhishengya. Those eighteen powerhouses were Zhishengya hermits. They were all good at the same ability, the spirit system, and they were strong under the joint efforts. horrible.
However, she was killed by the extremely beautiful young woman, who seemed to be Ye Futian's wife.
At the same time, no one can stop the killing of the sword saint, and all the battlefields are suppressed. If the battle continues like this, Zhishengya may really be completely destroyed.
At this moment, in a battlefield, Ge Feng let out a roar, and knocked back the nine strong men including Qin Zhuang. The holy silver trident in his hand stretched across the sky, and endless thunderbolts descended from the sky, gradually converging in front of the holy weapon. A ring-shaped storm that annihilates everything seems to be able to swallow and annihilate everything.
He is the head of the nine sons of Shengya, the most powerful person in the list of sages, there are only eighty-one people on the list of sages, and there are only more than sixty people in front of him. Now, he who holds the holy weapon It was a shame for him to be suppressed by the opponent's nine great sword cultivators.
There was a terrifying sound of clicking, and the thunder of the Nine Heavens above the sky seemed to destroy the world. The thunder light swept across the entire battlefield, but only the nine people in the opposite sky were under the strongest pressure.
The nine strong men of Qinzhuang stood in a circle, and in front of them appeared endless swords, stretching across the sky, and each sword was a real sword, turning into a rotating sword picture, swallowing bright sword light.
At this time, Qin Zhuang was standing in the middle of the sword formation, he was the strongest of the nine sword cultivators, so naturally he was the main formation.
His expression was quite dignified. This Ge Feng seemed to have gone berserk, about to launch the strongest attack. In the destructive thunderstorm ahead, there was a wisp of holy power, which came from the holy weapon.
The increase of the holy weapon is very scary for the top sages, especially the holy weapon that suits them. Back then, Zhuge Qingfeng was able to fight against Kong Yao, who was ranked ninth in the list of sages, and protect Wolong. Mountain.
Ge Feng himself is a figure in the virtuous list, and this sacred artifact is also stronger than the sacred artifact of the Zhuge family, one can imagine how powerful it is.
"Sword return." Qin Zhuang said, his voice fell, all the sword intents of the Nine Heavens merged into one, and merged into the sword array, and the swordsmanship intent of the Nine Great Sword Cultivators also merged into his body. At this moment, Qin Zhuang was in front of him The sword map seems to be able to break open the sky.
"Yan Kong." Ge Feng shouted loudly, stepped forward, and stabbed forward with the trident in his hand. At this moment, he even gave up his defense and concentrated all his strength in this attack, which was enough to annihilate and destroy everything.
The destructive storm swallowed the heavens and the earth, and the doomsday thunder calamity came. However, at the moment he attacked, Qin Zhuang also moved. His body seemed to be integrated into the sword picture, and he spit out a sword light forward. The boundless and bright sword light directly penetrated the space, leaving a gorgeous straight line above the void.
The bright brilliance rushed directly into the storm, and disappeared in a flash. Ge Feng's expression was extremely ferocious, and there was a trace of determination to kill everything in his eyes, but at this moment, a ray of light flashed away, and the next moment, Ge Feng's pupils contracted, and there was a sense of extreme fear in those fierce eyes.
Ge Feng slightly lowered his head to look at his chest. There, a bright sword light spat out an incomparably terrifying sword intent, tearing at his body bit by bit. The brilliance on his body became brighter and brighter, and Ge Feng's pupils continued to dilate. , roared: "No..."
Accompanied by the sound of boundless fear, his body turned into beams of extremely bright sword light, which bloomed towards all sides of the world, completely annihilated and disappeared.
Behind Ge Feng, a figure appeared there, it was Qin Zhuang. At that moment just now, he merged into the sword formation, and together with him, he burst out with extreme speed and extreme killing power.
Waves of destructive thunder light traveled over Qin Zhuang's body. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and his body turned into a scorched black. It felt uncomfortable to pass through the thunder storm that annihilated the void.
However, Ge Feng, the strong man in Zhishengya's list of sages, died.
In a flash, Qin Zhuang appeared at the place where Ge Feng fell, and caught the trident falling towards the sky.
In today's battle, the Huangzhou Zhishengdao Palace not only wants to make Zhishengya lose its fighting power, but they will naturally not let go of Zhishengya's holy weapon!
ps; After reading the comments, a lot of people said that it was water, water water, should it end in one sentence, knowing that the sacred cliff is destroyed, and the barren state wins, sweat... The second update is here, and it will be added in the evening!