Chapter seven hundred and seventy-one: light and darkness make the ghost exit
"Right Envoy of Light, come and save me!!!"
Seeing the death of his companion, the other two-winged angel was so frightened that he lost his soul on the spot. The holy white wings behind his back flapped wildly, creating strong winds and flying away in the direction where the founder of the Holy Fire, Xuri Jiutian, had come.
However, although he ran away quickly, Ye Xing's sword draw was even faster.
"call out!"
The sharp whistle of the sword passed through the air.
tear apart
A shrill scream sounded, a cold light flashed, and bright red blood splashed out. However, the right wing of the two-winged angel was cut off by Ye Xing on the spot, and the pungent smell of blood suddenly spread, and chaotic feathers flew in the sky.
The broken wings fell bloody towards the ground below.
The face of the angel with broken wings was extremely pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was even more distorted and painful. One of his wings was missing, and his entire figure was shaky, as if he would fall at any time, and his escape speed suddenly slowed down.
Most of it is down.
"call out!"
The sword light flashed, and Ye Xing was about to fight off the seriously injured angel in one go, when suddenly
Just then
"You're so outrageous, don't stop yet!"
A loud shout came from the distance, and a scorching heat wave rushed towards me. However, the Holy Fire Patriarch passed through the sky and rushed here.
Fire clouds surged and rolled in the sky, but I saw the founder of the Holy Fire, Rising Sun Jiutian, holding the sky with one hand. Under his control, the huge fire cloud in the sky turned into a flaming fire palm the size of a house. The rolling heat waves spread across the fields, heading towards
The leaf star directly in front of him slapped his head down.
The wind roared in the palm, the flames burned, and the sound was terrifying.
"What a powerful energy, worthy of being at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm!"
Ye Xing's face changed slightly, and he could only temporarily give up chasing the seriously injured angel, and fully deal with the Holy Fire Patriarch's Rising Sun Nine Heavens. With the operation of the 'Sharp Law', the sword in his hand spurted a brilliant golden light, and then the sword edge turned,
The sharp edge shot out, reaching the sky, facing the rolling palm of flames that slapped down.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise that shook the sky, and the sharp sword light collided with the rolling palms of flames. In an instant, terrifying energy surged, like ripples, impacting in all directions.
The sky and the earth trembled, and the energy in the entire sky was violent. The two colors of gold and red complemented each other, dazzling the sky. Above were fiery red flames, and below were golden edges flashing.
A moment later, the two energies collided, and the golden sword light quickly faded away. The hot and powerful flames were also chopped into pieces by the sword light, turning into fireballs that filled the sky and fell from the sky, hitting the vast earth below.
The flames burned, hissing, and everything within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly turned into a human furnace, like ten suns in the sky, baking the sky and the earth, making it extremely hot.
"The strength at the peak of the Holy Realm is indeed terrifying. The Rising Sun Nine Heavens has been practicing for thousands of years, and is a saint of the same era as the old devil!"
Ye Xing looked at the Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian not far ahead, his face was extremely solemn. Ye Xing is a combat power in the late stage of the Holy Realm, while the Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian is at the peak of the Holy Realm. After the fight just now, Ye Xing
Already at a disadvantage. However, Ye Xing was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he stood in the air and looked at the Holy Fire Patriarch Rising Sun Nine Heavens opposite him.
Different from the last time he ran away, the last time at Guangmingding, Ye Xing's strength was too low, and he was afraid that he would be killed by the rising sun Jiutian with one move like those 300,000 warriors, so he didn't dare to look at the opponent at all, and instead used
Run away as quickly as possible.
Before the breakthrough, he was naturally frightened. Now that he has entered the Holy Realm, he directly possesses the combat power of the late Saint Realm, and his wings are full. Although there is still some gap in strength between Xuri Jiutian and Xuri Jiutian, the gap is not very big. Let alone Xuri.
After nine days, even the mysterious Holy Lord may not be able to threaten Ye Xing's life.
Ye Xing's eyes even surged with high-spirited fighting spirit, and he was ready to take this opportunity to have a good sparring session with Xuri Jiutian in order to hone his sword skills.
While Ye Xing was looking at Xuri Jiutian, Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian was also looking at Ye Xing opposite with great interest.
"The 'Sharp Law' is actually the core 'Sharp Law' of the Metal System. It is so powerful and lethal. It is exactly the same as the way of heaven that that person understood back then!" Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian frowned, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
With a look on his face, he murmured to himself: "Fortunately, this boy has just become a saint. If I give him more time, I may not be able to deal with him!"
The Patriarch of Holy Fire's eyes moved, he looked at Ye Xing, and immediately said in a deep voice: "May I ask if the newly promoted saint is Ye Xing, the Lord of Baiyun City?"
"Exactly down there!"
Ye Xing was wearing a short green robe, standing with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.
"Since you are a newly promoted saint, it is a rule of heaven to go to heaven!" Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian said coldly: "Two angels came to greet you. What's wrong with it? Why did you treat them so cruelly!"
"Why are you so cruel? In fact, there is no other reason. I cannot leave my hometown, and I just don't want to leave the Wulin Continent. But these two birdmen failed to deceive me and want to take me away by force!" Ye Xing said coldly:
"If I, the city lord, don't take action, I will let them slaughter me!"
"Asshole, the Wulin Continent is a mortal plane. Since you have become a saint, you cannot continue to stay in this mortal plane!" Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian said in a deep voice.
"Oh, really!" Ye Xing sneered: "Since saints cannot stay in the mortal plane, then I dare to ask you, an old saint who has lived for thousands of years, why he has not gone to the 'heaven' for so long?"
"How outrageous! I am the right envoy of the light, responsible for the management of this martial arts continent, why go to the heaven!" The face of Xuri Jiutian, the founder of the Holy Fire, became gloomy, and he said sternly: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating the fine wine, so I will
Take you away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, flames rolled from the palm of the Holy Fire Patriarch's Rising Sun Nine Heavens palm, turning into a fiery red afterimage, roaring towards Ye Xing.
Before anyone arrived, the terrifying flames were already coming towards us.
Ye Xing's face was solemn as never before, and the Nether Light Sword in his hand exuded brilliant golden light. He faced the roaring rising sun and fought fiercely with it.
…
The cold wind howled and the clouds gathered.
The Valley of Samsara is gloomy, dark and damp all year round. At the entrance of the forbidden ancient tomb, there is a pale white skeleton lying. Next to the bones is a broken silver-moon scimitar. Follow the dark and dark entrance all the way deep.
, is a gloomy and mysterious tomb, exuding a terrifying aura of death.
At this moment, the sarcophagus in the tomb chamber that had not moved for thousands of years suddenly began to tremble violently.
"Jie!" "Jie Jie Jie!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Bursts of creepy and strange laughter suddenly sounded in the eerie tomb.
Immediately afterwards
"Wow!" "Wow!"
The thick blood in the blood pool next to the sarcophagus began to boil. In an instant, blood splashed everywhere. Countless bloody bats, large and small, emerged from the blood pool, fluttering their bone wings and whizzed away, surrounding the sarcophagus.
Got up.
The sarcophagus was trembling violently with black gas, and the trembling sound became louder and louder. After a while, it was wrapped in countless blood-colored bats and lifted up in the air. With a 'boom', it directly smashed through the stone door and rushed out of the entrance of the ancient tomb mountain.
Chapter completed!