Chapter 455: The Final Kill

Ning Wuxie was immediately shocked!

He also just realized that Master Wuyuan risked his life to kill the young man with sharp eyebrows, and the balance of the war had tipped to their side.

No matter what price Wuyuan paid, his cultivation at the peak of immortality should not be underestimated. He would definitely be able to deal with Nalan Tianying and then help others who were in a tough fight.

But now, Ye Qingxuan intervened forcefully without distinguishing between friend and foe!

He doesn't care about the life and death of Renzong disciples, but Ning Wuxie can't!

The flame-penetrating spear probed like a wild dragon, the barrel of the spear pressed against Ning Wuxie's elbow, and was raised with a bang. The spiritual power surged around him, forming a dark film on the surface of his body, which was the distortion of light caused by the crazy twitching of spiritual power.

Alian's roar resounded in her heart, and the Penetrating Flame Spear erupted into billions of white lights. The extremely high temperature distorted the space, as if it was about to pierce through the heaven and earth.

He rushed towards Ye Qingxuan like a dragon out of the sea, he must be forced to stop! !

"You're the only one with the artifact?"

A contemptuous voice came, Ye Qingxuan moved his right hand, and a simple cauldron appeared in front of him.

clang--

The sound of gold and iron clashing as loudly as a yellow bell was heard. The Flame-piercing Spear struck with all its strength, and the tip of the spear struck the Zhouyu Cauldron. It was like a bell, sending out a piercing sound that swept through the world.

The cultivators in the fierce battle below were all stagnant, summoning their energy to resist the huge impact of the emperor-level magic weapon.

However, Ye Qingxuan's billions of wooden leaves will not stand still.

"you!!"

Ning Wuxie's eyes turned red, and she exerted force in her hand again, but the tip of the spear was pressed against the Zhouyu Cauldron, motionless.

Immortal saint versus immortal saint, artifact versus artifact.

"Are you in a hurry?" Ye Qingxuan's lips curved into a mocking smile.

The green rain of death gave no one time to breathe, falling from the sky in an instant.

As soon as Wu Yuan raised his swords to force Nalan Tianying back, his figure instantly dived downwards. Nalan Tianying was already at a disadvantage and could not react in time, and was instantly shattered by the green.

Fragments of the plain robe fluttered and were stained with blood, but the green leaves continued to move forward.

"Ahhhhh!" You Youshan tried his best to knock back the Earthly Immortal Realm cultivator in front of him. He suddenly looked up and saw a scene of solemn killing.

The man opposite was equally panicked and didn't want to get entangled. He turned around and wanted to run away, but suddenly found that his body was trapped.

It’s actually Youyoushan!

His eyes were blood red and he looked like he was crazy: "If I kill you, you will be buried with me!!"

The verdant greenery drifted by.

In the form of a white dragon, Bai Zouyi pulled away the two people in front of him. Seeing the death falling from the sky, Zi Tong was startled and immediately retreated. Just before the figure disappeared, she saw Yu Youshan hugging the enemy.

He is going to...

A flash of fear flashed in Bai Zhou's eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to save him, but stopped himself.

Ning Chen!

She still wants to see him!

She wants to live!

She closed her eyes and turned her head decisively, turning into white light and leaving the place instantly.

Yanxiao activated the strange fire and waved it in the sky to resist. The beacon fire rolled in front of us. Fire originally suppressed the wood. However, under the erosion of the green leaves, the beacon fire all over the sky was instantly rolled into small flickering flames, like candles in the wind.

His eyes turned cold, and he turned around and hugged Xiao Qiuxian.

"Qiuxian."

Xiao Qiuxian's face turned pale, but he still smiled.

The two of them were speechless, looking at each other, but they both understood what the other meant.

But suddenly, Xiao Qiuxian put something in Yan Xiao's hand, which was cold and smooth.

Yan Xiao lowered his head suddenly, it was actually the boundary shuttle!

"I didn't expect it, I'm here." Xiao Qiuxian showed a bright and beautiful smile, but there was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.

Yan Xiao suddenly panicked and reached out to return the boundary shuttle to Xiao Qiuxian, "Qiuxian, I don't-"

"I love you... If only I could know earlier." Xiao Qiuxian smiled, a tear welling up from the corner of her eyes. She held Yan Xiao's hand and poured spiritual power into it. The shuttle lighted up and she let go of her hand.

The boundary shuttle can only transport one person at a time.

Yan Xiao's figure disappeared, and green leaves instantly spread over the place.

Li Luobing and Xuan'er were on the edge. The former had just killed the enemy, while the latter did not participate in the battle. The other cultivators did not dare to touch her. The two immediately withdrew and left the coverage of Green Leaf.

The battlefield below was like a vibrant garden, covered with verdant green and dotted with blooming flesh-and-blood flowers.

Ning Wuxie's eyes were about to burst, he drew out the hanging pot sword and slashed out a cross sword light, and retreated violently.

"There are many artifacts, but cultivation is the foundation!" Ye Qingxuan lifted up the Zhouyu Cauldron, turned the cauldron's mouth towards Ning Wuxie, and actually swallowed up the two sword lights.

Ning Wuxie's eyes were cold, "You are right!"

In an instant, he had retreated dozens of feet away, and the space passage opened behind him.

"Go back to Tianyuanzhou!!"

He opened his mouth and roared, hoping that someone else could hear this.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, "What is this?!"

Ning Wuxie gritted his teeth and sneered, "You want to be the Human Emperor of Lingwu Continent? You can, but Tianyuan Continent is the real world!"

"Whoosh——"

A white stream of light flew closer from the distant sky and penetrated into it instantly.

The black figure of Master Wuyuan appeared from below, like a black bird with broken wings, bleeding while flying. Li Luobing and Xuan'er supported him and quickly entered the space passage.

Then, it seemed like there was no one else...

Ning Wuxie's heart trembled.

You Youshan, Xiao Qiuxian, Yan Xiao...

He raised his gun and pointed it at Ye Qingxuan, his voice was like the gloomy sea brewing with angry waves, heavy but with high fighting spirit:

"I have collected three fragments of Heavenly Dao, and together with the core of Heavenly Dao, the real world is behind me now!"

"Ye Qingxuan, you want to rule Lingwu so much? Then I will bring all the people of Lingwu Continent to my small world, leaving an empty shell for you to be the emperor, how about that?"

The space channel unfolded behind him, and mountains, rivers, cities and towns were vaguely visible.

Ye Qingxuan was shocked and realized something in an instant.

"How could the core of the Heavenly Dao be in your body?! The people of Dayu and Dachu disappeared, is it you who did it?!"

"Do you want to know?" Ning Wuxie sneered, turned and entered the space channel, and his figure disappeared.

Ye Qingxuan was shocked, only to see that the space channel had not disappeared, flowing and fluctuating with the power of space, suspended in the air.

Of course he knew that this was Ning Wuxie's plan to lure the enemy.

He raised his hand and threw a flying sword into it, and the flying sword disappeared, and then directly cut off contact with him.

Ye Qingxuan looked down and saw that there were still a few lucky unlucky people on the ground who were not killed instantly by his indiscriminate attack just now.

He disappeared, and then reappeared, holding a panicked middle-aged man in his hand. His face was pale with fear, and he dared not move his limbs. This was high in the sky.

He stretched out his hand and threw the man in, just like throwing out a pig or a dog.

But there was no movement.

Ye Qingxuan looked troubled, and his eyebrows and eyes sank.

I didn't expect Ning Wuxie to have such a method. I shouldn't have turned the table to force him!

Is it just a stalemate?

Ye Qingxuan's eyes were cold, and his thoughts turned rapidly.

Ning Wuxie and others broke into the Snow Dragon Ridge, and they would definitely show all their strength and would not hold back. The divine beast at the peak of the celestial fairy was released, which was beyond Ye Qingxuan's expectations, but it was useless.

Using the disciples of the Human Sect as bait, he severely injured them all, and his goal had been achieved.

The real opponent was originally only Ning Wuxie.

Wuyuan was severely injured, and his hands were already useless. That little white dragon was also a celestial being, but there was still a huge gap between him and himself. As long as he had a free hand, he could kill it with one hand, so it was not a big threat.

Although Ning Wuxie had entered the realm of immortal saints, he was only in his forties after all. When Ye Qingxuan thought of this, he still couldn't believe it and couldn't understand it.

"It must have been borrowed from the opportunity of the daughter of heaven."

"How did I ask you to steal it? How do you return it!"

As his thoughts flashed, he had already made up his mind. He turned his hand and placed the Zhouyu Ding in front of him, and rushed forward, rushing into the space channel.

From the northern border with thousands of miles of snow, he instantly reached the sky above the green mountains and green waters. The Zhouyu Ding in front of Ye Qingxuan shone brightly, and the patterns on the ancient big tripod glowed faintly. In the mouth of the tripod, the chaotic breath rolled, as if it was about to boil out.

The man in white robes stood in the distance, holding a gun in one hand.

The space channel behind him closed instantly.

"Ning Wuxie!!!" Ye Qingxuan roared, knowing that he was in a trapped beast fight!

He pushed the Universe Cauldron and flew to the top of Ning Wuxie's head, as if he wanted to use the chaotic aura in it to wipe it out.

However, Ning Wuxie only raised his head slightly, and his eyes had faded, turning into a white mist, emitting a bright white light.

The power of faith, injected!

Ning Wuxie raised the Piercing Flame Spear horizontally, and the spear tassel drew an arc, leaving an indelible red mark in the air.

The heaven and earth trembled.

The Piercing Flame Spear burned fiercely, and it was an eternal fire.

He had entered the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

Ye Qingxuan's body suddenly froze, and the circulation of his spiritual power was a little disordered. How could the young man in front of him suddenly have such a powerful aura!

He saw the emperor's divine weapon burning in his hand, and when he pointed the gun at himself, Ye Qingxuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

The space was broken.