"Is this heaven's solution?"

Xu Xiaoshou himself has been involved in the Si Wu formation and cannot get out to watch.

After the second true form disappeared, he stepped on the kendo disk and silently absorbed everything.

He has heard about the "Famous Sword Tianjie" for too long, since the beginning of its birth.

To this day, it’s the first time I’ve seen him.

There is no doubt that Mr. Jiren's sword just now, if it were not the Holy Emperor, would have killed a god if he blocked it, and a Buddha if he blocked it.

It is impossible to stop Jiang Buyi and his like.

To survive under that sword, I'm afraid I have to be in the liberated state, the Divine Envoy of Heaven, or Yan Wucolor in the form of divine domination.

But even if he could survive, he would still suffer heavy losses.

Mr. Jiren, however, still has enough energy to use the second sword.

only……

"Tianjie, is that all?"

Entering the state of unity between man and nature, the second real body was keenly aware that something was wrong with Mr. Jiren's state, and it seemed to be very reluctant.

After Taicheng Tianjie, he attacked with reckless force.

If, in this state, Mr. I can have the sense to urge the sword elephant to practice ancient sword skills again, I am afraid that even the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts will have to avoid its sharp edge.

Unfortunately, there is no if...

"The Taicheng Sword is not Mr. Jiren's real sword, so his Tianjie is still too forced?" The second real body saw the clues.

He couldn't help but turn his eyes to the real person.

As the second true body with connected minds, he can detect the extraordinary changes in the original body that merge into Si Wu's eyes.

It was a kind of power that could not be described in words, a mixture of extremely complex auras.

If he can do it in time, he will become the savior.

But if you can’t make it in time…

"No, boss, you can't let your guard down right now!" The second real person continued to convey battlefield information to the original self, which was an undisguised urging.

Above the Juehu Fire Domain, the battle continues.

Taicheng Tianjie was indeed integrated into Meijiren's power as the second true form thought, but the ancient sword elephant who woke up lost his mind.

It will not perform more swordsmanship. It will only use the power of the image of the city itself and uphold the only will before Tianjie:

attack!

Attack with reckless force!

It's okay to die together, but you can only attack, you can't stop!

The Wanze Saint Emperor naturally noticed that Mei Jiren was in an abnormal state.

After he condensed his entity, he seemed to have endured more rules and rejections on Void Island, which clearly gave people a sense of being out of place.

But these "untruths" were all suppressed by the power of the Holy Emperor and could not cause riots.

Facing the impact of Taicheng, the Holy Emperor flipped his left hand and pointed his right hand in the air.

"Wind Sutra."

He just said softly, the sky cracked open, and a blue light flew out from it.

Qing Guang took it and turned it into an illusory ancient book.

This ancient book is not an object or a spiritual weapon, but a gathering of the power of the Holy Emperor, exuding distant, gentle, violent, and tranquil atmospheres.

"The condensed body of the Holy Emperor's wind power..."

Dao Qiongcang's eyebrows moved, and he recognized that this was the power projection of the Holy Emperor Wan Ze.

Like the incarnation of his thoughts, Feng Li Jing cannot come to Void Island in person.

But just by borrowing a ray of power to project it, the Holy Emperor would be confident that he could deal with this Jiantianjie!?

Without saying anything else, the Holy Emperor held the Feng Li Sutra in his left hand and turned it over gently with his right hand.

The green book was spread out, and the violent aura suddenly became stronger.

At this moment, the strong wind roared across the Void Island, roaring across the territory, breaking down the ancient trees and cracking the rocks.

Even the innocent spectators scattered all over the place felt the green wind sweeping through them.

"Tsk..."

The aura shield was torn apart instantly.

Those who had no time to take precautions were swept away by the strong wind on the spot and shattered into chaotic pieces.

And when the green wind traveled from all over the island and gathered in front of the Holy Emperor Wanze, it turned into a wind wall that was as high as the sky.

The wind wall rises from the void, stretches tens of thousands of miles, and inserts itself into the clouds.

It is like a barrier that isolates the image of Taicheng, who possesses all the strength, from the front of the Wanze Saint Emperor, making him unable to break through.

"Gangjie."

If you don't, then the Holy Emperor's fingertips will be light.

The fury on the blue wind wall intensified, and it began to tear violently.

"Boom boom boom..."

The image of Taicheng hit, and it was originally indestructible, but under the tearing of the endless strong wind, not only could it not make any progress, but its own image was being erased bit by bit.

very slow.

The process of erasure is so slow that it can be ignored.

Because the image of Taicheng is too huge, even bigger than the blue wind wall.

But now everyone can see that after Mei Jiren and Taicheng Tianjie, they have no sense.

Once the Taicheng image begins to be erased, there are signs of collapse, touching the root of the inner strength.

There is a high probability that the one who will destroy Taicheng's image will not be the dissolving power of Fengqiang, but Mei Jiren herself.

Because his state is extremely unstable.

"Too forced!"

The water ghosts were watching the battle from behind and couldn't help but shake their heads.

In just a short while, the speed at which Taicheng was being destroyed went from being undetectable at the beginning to increasing exponentially.

The Holy Emperor wouldn't even have to take action.

His eyes were so vicious that he struck lightly on his opponent's painful spot.

Meiji people will lose control themselves.

Taicheng Tianjie will surely fall apart soon.

"Not as skilled as the Eight Lords at all. It turns out that what Mei Jiren is best at is not fighting. It is still too reluctant for him to face the Holy Emperor." The water ghost thought and glanced at Xu Xiaoshou high in the sky.

It is undeniable that the delaying tactic succeeded.

One breath, ten breaths, thirty breaths...

As the image of Taicheng collapsed under the influence of the wind wall, the aura on Xu Xiaoshou's body became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, a little bit of power escaped from his body, and even the water ghost felt shocked.

The power of the Holy Emperor...

More than one kind?

Xu Xiaoshou, can you bear it?

"boom!"

Tianbian Taicheng finally collapsed.

After the loud explosion, the sky seemed to be shattered by the explosion and fell into darkness for a short time.

The wind wall swayed away instantly, and the sword elephant could not withstand the power of self-collapse and collapsed completely.

A bloody figure and a sword that had lost its luster were thrown down from high altitude at the same time.

"Shattered volume."

The Holy Emperor's voice was neither sad nor joyful. He pointed lightly and tapped the wind sutra in the middle of his hand.

In an instant, the wind wall shattered into two terrifying tornadoes, one heading towards Meiji Ren and the other towards Taicheng Sword.

This blow is still the ultimate display of the violent power of the wind attribute.

Mei Jiren's Tianjie was broken and she was unconscious at the moment.
To be continued...