Chapter 1286: Three Holy Killing Spirit Decision

Chapter 1286: Three Holy Killing Spirit Decision

The black light and the three gray pillars of light that were combined collided in the air, and the terrifying shock wave swept away, and even this space caused ripples layer by layer.

Ye Li can be sure that the strength of any immortal is still at the level of the Heavenly Emperor.

But when the three rays of light converged, even if Ye Li relied on the long sword to attack with all his might, he still didn't take the slightest advantage.

And the faces of the three immortals were smiling, the gray light on their bodies surged, and the figures of the three realms were staggered in the air, and in their hands, there were runes that suddenly flew out.

The runes circulated rapidly in the air, and then the runes from the three of them gradually converged in the air, forming a gray scimitar with a length of more than three zhang.

Even the space of the Imperial City, the moment the gray scimitar appeared, there were subtle fluctuations, and it seemed that it could not withstand such power.

It's just that Ye Li didn't hesitate, his body rushed out as soon as he moved, and in his hand, there were countless black runes circulating on the long sword.

It's just that seeing that Ye Li actually wanted to take the lead, a smile appeared on the faces of the three immortals, and the seal in their hands suddenly changed.

The scimitar, which was originally just hanging in the air, seemed to be suddenly held by a top powerhouse, and then fell from the sky.

At the moment when the scimitar fell, a gray crack appeared in the space, and just the most basic power of the scimitar tore the void of this emperor pass violently.

It's just that in Ye Li's hand, the long sword slashed directly through the air, and black vortex runes appeared in his eyes, and there was an incomparably terrifying power convergence on the long sword.

Ye Li's body was incomparably small compared to the scimitar that was more than three zhang long, but the long sword in his hand slashed, and a black crack appeared on the three-zhang scimitar.

The black crack wasn't huge, but it spread rapidly above the scimitar, and then collapsed directly in the air.

The faces of the three immortal punishers were extremely gloomy, they had attacked the powerhouses of the Red Dust Immortal level more than once, and it was the first time they had encountered such a situation.

It's just that the three of them glanced at each other without saying a word, but the three of them raised their hands at the same time and slapped them directly on their chests.

Three streams of essence blood spurted out at this moment, and the essence blood gathered in the air, and then directly submerged into the void.

And in the air, the scimitar, which had already collapsed, converged again, and on it, there were countless blood-red runes, with an evil aura.

And this time, behind the scimitar, there was an extra blood-colored figure that looked a little illusory, and the scimitar was tightly held by the blood-colored phantom.

When they saw this blood-colored phantom, the three of them were all seriously excited, as if this phantom was their highest faith.

And the actual situation is not much different, this is the last means left to the immortal punishment back then, and the red dust immortal who fell under this trick has exceeded three digits.

And Ye Li also looked up at the phantom in the air, and in the middle of the information left by the Emperor of the Wasteland, there was an introduction to this move.

This move is called the Three Holy Killing Spirit Duel, and it triggers the will of a certain existence in that piece of heaven and earth that can fight against the Desolate Heaven Emperor, and turns into the strongest force in this attack.

The three Immortal Cultivators were originally just true spirits gathered by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven by means, but now they forcibly relied on their essence blood to urge the Three Saints to kill the spirits, and their faces were all pale to the extreme.

But in their eyes, there was an unprecedented fanaticism, and that blood-red figure was their highest faith, like a god in their hearts.

The powerhouses of the Red Dust Immortal level are still high in that kind of battlefield, and they are called True Immortals, and they are completely looking down on the level of these Heavenly Emperors.

But in front of this figure, those high-flying red dust immortals did not have the slightest ability to resist, and they fell by an unknown amount.

And in the air, that illusory figure suddenly spoke, and in an incomparably cold voice, he said slowly: "Alien True Immortal, kill!"

As he spoke, the scimitar fell again, only different from the instinct that only urged the scimitar before.

In the hands of this blood-colored figure, the blood-colored runes on the scimitar flowed, even if it was just a projection, its strength exceeded that of the vast majority of Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers.

And under the scimitar, Ye Li could feel that the space around him was affected by a special force, and even he had no chance to dodge.

It's just that since he can't dodge, Ye Li's seriousness is a little more ruthless, holding the long sword in both hands, and the Sky Devouring Demon Jar flies up from the top of his head.

At this moment, Ye Li seemed to have turned into a humanoid black hole, and all the heaven and earth aura in this space was directly plundered and gathered on his body.

Even in the other two battlefields, the faces of the four people who fought changed slightly, and without the aura of heaven and earth, their battle was greatly restricted.

And Ye Li didn't look at these at all, the terrifying power gathered on his body, and in the middle of the long sword he was holding, nine runes quietly appeared.

This long sword has not been completely refined, and Ye Li has not been able to turn this thing into a real Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, but relying on these nine runes, at least some specific attacks, the power of this long sword will not be inferior to that of the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier.

All the power that could be mobilized in a short period of time was mobilized, and Ye Li suddenly struck, the long sword in his hand slashed, and a hazy sword light flew into the air.

Gathering all the heaven and earth aura in this space, it is completely the limit that Ye Li can grasp now, and this sword slashes, the so-called space bondage, has no meaning.

But even so, the collision between the sword and the scimitar in the air did not take the slightest advantage, and even the sword was vaguely at a disadvantage.

If that blood-colored phantom is a real powerhouse, with such power, he can completely rely on time to wear out that sword ray, such a method, Ye Li will definitely not be able to use it a second time in a short period of time.

But it's a pity that it's just a phantom, and it can't even gather its condensed body, and when the sword light finally dissipates, its body has been illusory to the extreme.

And Ye Li had no intention of colliding with this thing that could dissipate at any time, his body had already rushed out in a flash, appearing next to one of the immortals, and said with a smile.

"Those two were able to help you before, but this time I want to see if they still have such skills!"

Ye Li's voice was cold, which woke up the immortal who was originally a little stunned because of the blood-colored phantom, and then he found that he was really in danger.

It's just that he was selected as an immortal punisher, and the first requirement was to be calm enough, even if it was extremely short and dangerous, he still calmed down in an instant, and his hand fell directly on his chest.

He is a true spirit, and he doesn't even have the ability to self-destruct, the only thing he can do is to burn the power of his own essence and blood and urge some special means.

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, although the blood-colored phantom had dissipated, the gray light that belonged to him was still there, and the essence blood was directly submerged into the gray light.