Poof!

As soon as Zi Yan stood firm, the remaining ice sword energy became unbearable for him. A trace of blood spilled from his mouth, and his complexion became as pale as paper as the sword energy surged.

on site!

Goodbye, the terrifying aura filled the air. Zi Yan looked up and saw Chu Hanyi stamping his feet in front of him. He waved his ice sword and without any hesitation, he went straight towards Zi Yan to kill him.

Quasi-sage power.

Turbulent sky.

There was no room left under the ice sword. At this time, Chu Hanyi had only one thought in his heart: to protect the safety of the people behind him with the power of thunder, even if it cost everything.

But please!

Have a clear conscience!

More importantly, I pray for the health of our people!

That's enough.

Ling Tian looked at the battle between the two quasi-sages in front of him, and a strange cold light appeared in the depths of his eyes. Although the Ziyan quasi-sage was also a strong man, he had too many worries, which made it difficult to fully use his strength.

On the contrary, Chu Hanyi fought for his faith without any obstacles. Even if there was a powerful God Emperor in front of him, he had no way out at this time.

There is only one battle.

Giving it a go and shouldering heavy responsibilities is the only purpose of Chu Hanyi's survival. In contrast, Chu Hanyi's heavy responsibilities can enhance Chu Hanyi's fighting spirit.

On the contrary, Zi Yan is at a loss. If he continues like this, he will be defeated soon.

The most frightening thing is that behind Chu Hanyi, there is another person who is standing outside the battle circle and has never intervened in this battle. Ling Tian's cultivation level has greatly increased now, especially his spiritual mind.

The growth was even more terrifying. He could sense a person standing on the tree trunk in the distance with his hands behind his hands. Ling Tian could feel the rich aura as if it was completely integrated with the heaven and earth.

This guy's cultivation level is probably not inferior to that of Ziyan.

The changes in the battle circle today are probably full of unknowns and mysteries. When Ling Tian thought this, he saw that Chu Hanyi's attacks in front of him were even faster. In just an instant, the offensive in his hands became more and more crazy.

Fight for duty.

Fight for your people.

This is the foundation of Chu Hanyi. With this belief, Chu Hanyi's offensive becomes more and more fierce, completely suppressing the Ziyan Quasi-Sage. At this time, the Ziyan Quasi-Sage is also suffering unspeakably.

Although they are all quasi-sages, Chu Hanyi is the blood descendant of Mo Han, and his ice swordsmanship has already reached its peak.

It can be said that——

Very domineering.

Especially the ice sword, it is even more domineering at this time. The ice sword is a sacred object. It is rumored that it was Mo Han's sacred sword, and the ice energy on the ice sword.

It is even more difficult to remove.

It can be said to be quite domineering.

At this time, Ziyan Quasi-Sage was tortured even more unspeakably when faced with the Ice Sword Qi. There was even a kind of——

The tendency to give up.

He couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart: "This Chu Hanyi is really a fighting madman. Coupled with the restrictions of the terrain, I..."

Zi Yan understood that he was afraid that he would miss this great opportunity. After all, he muttered about Chu Hanyi's strength, snorted softly, forced his sword energy, and retreated from Chu Hanyi in front of him.

But Chu Hanyi ignored the injury. The moment he stood firm, he turned over and without saying a word, he charged forward again.

Ice swordsmanship.

In the blink of an eye, countless ice sword lights appeared in the dense forest.

The sword is so cold.

Very domineering.

Wherever the sword energy was contaminated, a layer of frost appeared. Ling Tian looked at this terrifying sword technique and was even more shocked: "The ice sword technique is indeed well-deserved."

When he was in Tianwaitian before, Ling Tian had also seen strong men who used ice as swords. Mu Hongxue's father was a typical example of them, but compared with Chu Hanyi in front of him, he was simply dwarfed.

horrible!

On the other side of the battle circle, Gu Yi faced the three powerful God Emperors alone and did not fall behind. On the contrary, when the three God Emperors faced Gu Yi's fast attack, there was a trend that was difficult to resist.

Quasi-sage strong man.

A change of one word makes a world of difference, a difference between cloud and mud.

overbearing.

fear!

Liu Bixia looked at the Bixia God Emperor in front of her. She seemed to be unable to resist Gu Yi's offensive. She couldn't help but feel anxious: "Father, I'm here to help you."

Grow low.

The offensive in Liu Bixia's hands became even more domineering at this time. As soon as she raised her sword and rushed into the battle circle, facing Liu Bixia's attack, God Emperor Gu Yi in front of him roared softly: "Be presumptuous."

A low growl.

Gu Yi became angry, and then he swept down a concentrated sword energy in his hand with a sky-shattering gesture. Liu Bixia subconsciously resisted.

Boom!

At the moment of the collision, Liu Bixia immediately felt a tremor in her chest. A terrifying aura of death spread throughout her body, and her body was like a kite with its string cut off.

Shock back!

When she landed, Liu Bixia couldn't control herself and spit out a large mouthful of blood. The difference between a strong quasi-sage and a strong God Emperor was huge, even at this time.

Liu Bixia could clearly feel that the remaining power of the quasi-sage had invaded her whole body. The remaining power of the quasi-sage contained the power of tearing, and seemed to be able to completely crush Liu Bixia.
Chapter completed!