Chapter 698: A helping hand is coming
Wen Qingye held the hilt of the sword with both hands, took two steps forward, the sword in his hand was glowing with purple flames, and the air around him seemed to be able to feel the sharp aura, all of which turned into a trace of air current, and fled towards the distance.
Slaughtered, Sima Feng and the two of them nodded when they heard Wen Qingye's words.
"Qinglong Turns Heavenly Dao!"
The surging blue light suddenly appeared from the bodies of the two of them, swayed, and then rushed into everyone's eyes quickly.
"Roar!"
I saw the vitality around the two of them shaking wildly, like two angry dragons about to rise into the sky.
Xu Yuan couldn't help but lose his voice and said: "Qinglong Breaking Pole Dao! It turned out to be Qinglong Breaking Pole Dao!"
Li Yuechan also said with a shocked face: "What, these two people actually performed one of the three thousand avenues, the Qinglong Breaking Pole Dao, is this the confidence of the two of them?"
Hai Ning looked at the two dragons flying in the sky with a solemn brow, and said: "The Dao Tong ranked one hundred and fifty-nine, I see, I said that these two people give me a sense of danger."
When everyone around saw Tu Yu and Sima Feng's martial arts, they all showed shocked expressions.
You must know that the Qinglong Pole Breaking Dao has exceeded the three thousand avenues cultivated by ninety percent of the people present, and the power of the Green Dragon Breaking Pole Dao is indeed extraordinary, which is also recognized.
Wen Qingye stomped on the soles of his feet, and suddenly cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground, and the cracks were as thick as an arm, extending wildly towards the surroundings.
And his body was like an aurora, rushing towards the golden wave, and two green dragons were churning around him, surrounding him on his left and right, as if they were protecting the Dharma for him.
Countless purple-gold aura surrounded Yi Nian Sword, and seeing this, Lu Xiongjie's expression was instantly shocked and spread.
"Fourteen ways to kill ghosts and gods!"
Wen Qingye's lips opened, a hoarse voice came out of his throat, and countless purple-gold sword rays were like a flood flowing upstreams under the nine heavens, frantically surging towards the golden tide above.
Wherever the sword passed, the air was filled with ripples and fluctuations, and the rumbling thunder echoed throughout the heavens and the earth.
The two cyan dragons continued to circle, surrounding Wen Qingye's side, and rushed towards the golden tide above the sky with him.
Rumble!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, they finally collided together, and suddenly, all the sounds disappeared, and the heavens and the earth were quiet here.
But then, the furious, vast vitality seemed to form a thousand monstrous waves, swept away from the sky, as if forming a storm.
Bang bang bang!
Waves of air exploded, Wen Qingye, Sima Feng, and the three of them were slaughtered like three meteors falling, and they bombarded the ground heavily.
The Emperor also fell to the ground quickly, and his feet made long marks on the ground.
Blocking everyone's hearts as if they had been bombarded with a heavy hammer, they were all shocked and speechless, and the three of them joined forces to block the Emperor's special move, which was completely beyond their expectations.
And when the Supreme Emperor's body was not yet stable, he suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, and a sense of danger rushed directly to the top of his head.
"Emperor Shang, you are looking for death!"
Above the sky, there was a startling roar.
Not good!
The Supreme Emperor felt the monstrous breath, and subconsciously rushed into the distance.
Bang!
Everyone looked at the sound, only to see Meng Yiyu's figure floating down, his right hand slammed towards the direction of the emperor's departure, and the thick and majestic vitality exploded, making a deafening sound.
"Immortal Emperor Fist!"
The Supreme Emperor saw the palm that covered the sky and the sun, and subconsciously punched over.
Rumble!
The Emperor who was already flustered was not ready to make a move, where was the opponent who hit Meng Yiyu angrily, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.
Meng Yiyu snorted coldly, and stepped towards the Supreme Emperor with his footsteps: "Don't leave today, stay in the Eastern Xuan Domain forever."
The Supreme Emperor roared angrily: "The old man is from the Emperor Ridge, you dare to kill me?"
"Emperor Ling, the people of Shenling, I will also kill it today," Meng Yiyu snorted coldly.
The Supreme Emperor felt that the menacing Meng Yiyu was coming quickly, knowing that his threat would not be of any use to Meng Yiyu, his heart tightened, and he gritted his teeth at the moment, and a mouthful of pale golden blood spurted out.
In an instant, the whole world was shaking with a piece of gold dust that made people disappear, and Meng Yiyu felt that his eyes flickered and a flower appeared in front of him.
"Not good"
Meng Yiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that the Supreme Emperor wanted to escape, but the gold dust in front of him was refined by the Supreme Emperor with essence blood, so he couldn't break it for a while.
I don't know how long it took, when the gold dust disappeared, everyone opened their eyes and looked ahead, but where was there still the figure of the Emperor, he had long since disappeared.
"This Supreme Emperor is really decisive and ruthless" Meng Yiyu looked in the direction of the east and frowned.
Wen Qingye slowly floated out, coughing: "Forget it, run away, I will collect his life in the future... Ahem"
Meng Yiyu saw Wen Qingye coughing out several bloodlines, and immediately asked, "Qingye, are you okay, I still have a few spiritual healing pills here."
Wen Qingye waved his hand and said, "Give it to my friend, I don't need it."
His physical strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people, as well as his endless way of immortality, this kind of injury is nothing to Wen Qingye.
At this time, Tu Yu and Sima Feng also stood up with difficulty, their faces were as pale as paper, and the blood in their mouths continued to drip onto the ground.
Tu Yuqiang laughed, and just as he was about to raise his arm, a suffocating pain spread throughout his body, but fortunately, Wen Qingye and Sima Feng were quick and supported him.
"Rabbit, if you can't do it, don't be reckless," Sima Feng said with a chuckle.
When Tu Yu heard Sima Feng's words, he snorted, "I can't do it?"
At this time, several figures floated in the sky one after another, and the person at the head was the cloud cliff of Tianxuan Sect.
When the people around saw this, they all understood, the master of Tianxuanzong came, and Wen Qingye seemed to be safe.
Xu Yuan looked at Wen Qingye, who was seriously injured, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes: "I didn't expect that Wen Qingye didn't die, but it's better not to die, and my efforts were not in vain."
Fang Yu's heart was also relieved, and when he heard Xu Yuan's words, he couldn't help but wonder: "Senior brother, what kind of effort do you say?"
"You heard it wrong"
Xu Yuan glanced at Fang Yu, and then left expressionlessly.
Fang Yu touched his head and wondered, "I heard it wrong, did I really hear it wrong?"
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