A blazing sun slowly ignited in the night sky in the northern border.

Pure Yang Xingjun put his hands together and burst out layers of sunflowers on his chest, like flowers blooming, and petals shaped like long shuttles.

The other star kings surrounded him.

When Ning Yi was accumulating his energy, he heard a light voice transmission falling into his ears.

"Han made an appointment to visit this is mainly to kill you."

Fu Yao stood beside Ning Yi, her face looked a little pale, and her big sleeves poured out two long snow-white rainbows, lingering like clouds and mist, and two young pythons entrenched on the woman's shoulders.

She sent a message to the secret, "I advise you not to waste your energy handing the sword. If you fight later, find the right time. If you can run away, run away."

Ning Yi looked solemn and nodded.

Fuyao sent a voice to Jiang Yuxu and said, "Today, you can do your best to kill Han Yue, but if you fail, these people present will be killed at least half of them except you and me. If you escape, the Eastern War will only lose momentum. If you die, what else can you start the Eastern War?"

Zhenren Jiang Da shook his head.

"This fight must be fought, the least. The child must be killed. Otherwise, even if he escaped alive, there would be no need to continue the war in the East." The old man with crane hair looked solemn and said, "Master Fuyao Mountain, since I have come, I will never escape."

He and Qiangshan live together with life and death. If he retreats without fighting today, he will be embarrassed and no different from death.

Fu Yao pondered for a moment and sent a message to Ning Yi again, "...I underestimated the solidity of the alliance of the Three Sacred Mountains, and they did not plan to retreat. In any case, you and I might as well give it a try first. Even if I lose, I can still get out, but I hope you don't fight with Ganlu. After all, you still need to end the future battle in the East Realm."

Ning Yi nodded.

Fuyao's words make sense...but she doesn't know her identity as a swordsman.

As long as it can make Han Yue's "soul" appear a little flaw.

Then the sword energy of his own sword holder can be applied immediately! The White Emperor of Mustard Mountain in the Eastern Demon Realm also masters the desperation of the revival of the dead in the Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glaz

"Kill!"

Accompanied by Jiang Yuxu's whisper, the four flying swords suddenly returned and instantly pierced the void. Four thin sword marks slid out from the dome, hitting the edge of the black tide of the glass cup. The four flying swords broke through the Cangyu, and disappeared in the black abyss, without even a sound!

The expression of the Dazhenren changed slightly, but his momentum was still rising.

He was not far from entering the Nirvana realm. His fate was approaching, and if he didn't light the Taoist fire, he would also die. At this moment, he did not hesitate and directly ignited the Nirvana Dao Fire!

"Break!" Jiang Yuxu raised his hand and pointed, and a wisp of flame shot out from his fingertips, hitting Han Yue's glass bell cover cave heaven.

"If the real Nirvana state comes, I will avoid Sanfoy." Ganlu laughed softly and said, "Jiang Yuxu, you are still a little short."

The Ghost Cultivator, who clasped his fists and punched him hard.

After this punch, thousands of ghosts seemed to roar and roll in the dark.

It hit Jiang Yuxu's half-width of Nirvana Dao Fire directly!

With a "bang", the fire was shattered and broken. One of Han Yue's arms was also clinged to the flames and burned, but the thousands of ghosts behind him still remained undispersed, and they shared the pain for him.

Mr. Ganlu's expression remained unchanged, while Jiang Yuxu let out a big mouthful of blood with a puff!

"All fellow Taoists, attack together!"

The Great Master spoke hoarsely and made seals again. At the same time, the condensation of the Star Lords also came.

The Star Lord of the Great Fog pressed his hands, and hundreds of spears suddenly appeared in the fog above Han Yue's head, falling like a sudden rain, with great force sinking like a strong bamboo, hitting the "Heavenly Gate" of the glazed glass cup.

A sword master in Qiangshan controlled the flying sword, and thirty-six bamboo swords behind him lingered into a formation. A green cave appeared and pointed it hard at the "Shura Daotian Gate" of the glazed cup.

The five heavenly gates each suffered different degrees of impact.

After the innate spiritual treasure is combined with Han, the man is a treasure, and the treasure is a human. After the nectar and treasure are combined into one, the two will prosper and both will prosper and lose.

If the Tianmen is broken, Han Yue will be seriously injured!

The expression of the child in black clothes became solemn. The five heavenly gates had already expanded to fifty feet, and the caves were as dark as black holes. At this moment, under the suppression, each burst into heavy muffled sounds. The five caves, under the joint cooperation of the eight star kings, shrank little by little. The girl in black clothes, who was originally suspended in the air, was also pressed to the ground. The land was sinking, and the five perfect caves crushed the earth and the hills burst into pieces.

Land rises and falls, murderous intent is everywhere—

"combine!"

At this moment, Chunyang Xingjun opened his eyes!

This star king who specializes in the magical soul method has his eyes like torches, bursting with thousands of light. A big sun is blooming in the sky in the northern border. This big sun suddenly falls, and golden lights fly out like a long rainbow, falling directly on Han Yue's shoulder.

Han Yue groaned, and a golden ripples spread out between his eyebrows!

His physical body and soul are united with the innate spiritual treasure, and he is no longer afraid of material attacks in the Nirvana realm. Even Ning Yi's Xixue, Fuyao's divine nature, and Jiang Yuxu's flying sword cannot pose a fatal threat to him - the joint attack of the eight star kings is only temporarily suppressing the Liulizang Cave Heaven.

But the soul is different.

All the creatures in Han Yue's glass cup and the law of recovery that disobeys the way of heaven are all able to be exerted under the limitations of a wisp of soul of the deity.

If the soul of the deity is damaged.

Then the entire glass cup will suffer a huge blow!

"Want to shock me with the technique of soul?" Han Yue sneered, he raised his foot and stomped down. The five cave heavens instantly converged and turned into five candlelights again, which were brought into the sea of ​​divine lights in their eyebrows.

The blazing sun fell to the middle of the girl's eyebrows, and before the rainbow penetrated into the flesh and blood, it was blocked by a wisp of subtle, delicate flame.

Chunyang Xingjun floating in the air had a difficult expression and said in a deep voice: "Ning Yi... hurry up and do it!"

He can't hold on for long!

Ning Yi kept drawing his sword, and Xixue was still in the sheath. He hesitated and stared at the blazing sun in the black smoke below. It was obvious... Such a soul attack was not enough to knock Han Yue's soul.

Zheng Zhenren Jiang shouted, and four flying swords flew out of the surging black smoke. Following his empty grip, the four long swords tied together at the beginning and tail, turning into a slender stream of light, cutting from top to bottom and cutting away.

Han Yue raised his left hand, and countless brilliant snow-white silver rays splashed out from the palm of his palm.

The flesh and blood kept colliding with Jiang Yuxu's sword energy, constantly being torn apart, and constantly being recompensated.

At the same time, Fu Yao was also moved. She once again condensed the "divine magic image" and used the majestic sea of ​​gods to create a huge trident dozens of feet long. She held the long halberd in her hands and poked it hard towards the ground.

There was a "bang".

Han Yue raised his right hand, and the light and fire of the three caves flew away, struggling to withstand Fu Yao's divine attack!

So Star Lord, work together to increase your strength—

The face of the first ghost cultivator also became pale. He had been under too much pressure and had not yet achieved Nirvana, which could support the loss of an innate spiritual treasure. He went to war with the Star Lord, who was half of the world in the Sui Dynasty alone. This was simply a miracle!

Among them are Jiang Yuxu and Fuyao!

"Ning Yi... the power of the combined attack may not last long." Jiang Da Zhenren looked pale. He tried hard to suppress four flying swords, but he could not make Han Yue fall any further.

The two sides completely formed a stalemate of "even-match"!

"When are you going to take the sword?" Fu Yao spoke hoarsely. She exerted pressure with the huge magic magic phase and directly confronted Han Yue's half of the glass cup. Among the Star Lord, the pressure she was under was the greatest. At this moment, bright red blood oozed out of the corners of her lips again.

"No... it's not the time!"

Ning Yi was also very anxious. No one wanted to hurt Han Yue with one sword more than him!

But even though the eight star kings joined forces, under such heavy pressure, the great sun containing the soul and murderous intent was still resisted by Han Yue.

The gate of the soul is not knocked open.

The last sword I passed was in vain.

"No...I can't do it!"

Chunyang Xingjun's face was pale than white paper. His breath was visible to the naked eye and was tangled with Han Yue's soul, which was a huge loss. The innate spiritual treasure had merged with the Ganlu soul, regardless of each other. It was too difficult to break through an innate spiritual treasure.

The words just fell.

That big sun showed signs of breaking. The soul sun that had been brewing for a long time was turned away by Han Yue. He kept knocking and suppressing it with the power of the glass cup and treasure. After the two sides collided countless times in a short moment, the Chunyang Star Lord spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell to the ground like a thunderclap.

And that big day exploded directly-

"……Oops!"

At this moment, if you don’t draw the sword, you must draw the sword!

Ning Yi shouted in a deep voice, and while the incomplete sunlight had not yet been completely broken, he poured all the remaining power onto the sharp snow's sword edge.

Ready to draw your sword!

At this moment, a hole suddenly broke under the moon, and a figure carrying a huge "black box" flew out of the void—

The man had gray hair and eyes, thin body, but his eyes were sharp, like an eagle falcon.

He suddenly lifted his robe, and the huge black box revealed his true appearance. It was a huge piano box. With a clang, the piano box opened wide and exploded with the piano box. There were dozens of thunder sounds in close contact. The three movements of thin man in gray robe opened the box and stroked the strings of the piano, which were completed in an instant.

I saw the black shadow under the big moon, and a crescent moon appeared at the fingertips, which was continuous like sound waves, stirring out with extremely fast speed, almost jumping to shatter the Void, and instantly arrived before Han Yue's cheek-

This killing gathers all the power of Haori that broke the Chunyang Star Lord!

At this moment, Han Yue's spirit, which had just relaxed, had no time to tighten again, and was directly hit by Qinyin with fierce force.

The girl in black-shirt looked red. Her shoulders, hands, five caves, and parts that were under the pressure of the eight star kings, were bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

And the impregnable soul had a flaw at this moment.

"Ning Yi, take action!"

The second senior brother of the General's Mansion shouted in a deep voice.

Ning Yi instantly drew his sword and unsheathed it.
Chapter completed!