Chapter 117 Ten Sides Destroy the Ten Miles

The old man in white, white hair and white beard is the current owner of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion, a peerless figure. When his cultivation reaches its peak, he is a real flying fairy!

"Lord..." The sound of Wu Longkong's divine consciousness sounded in the ears of the three most holy old monsters in the Holy House, which seemed a little doubtful.

The three old monsters looked at each other, looked at the owner of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion, and finally replied, "I haven't reached the peak, half a step to fly!"

Hearing this, Wu Longkong was slightly stunned, and then looked at the old but still straight figure above and said to himself, "Is it a half-step flying immortal? I hope nothing will happen during the battle!"

The accident he refers to is naturally talking about the problem caused by the master's cultivation. His cultivation is high and low. If it suddenly becomes low during the battle, even if it becomes low to the peak of the nine heavens of the sub-saint, it will be a fatal danger!

"Wow, that's the owner!" Some of the disciples of the Nine Heavenly Holy House exclaimed like this, and their expressions were very rich.

Some people were also surprised and frowned and said to themselves, "Is that really the landlord?"

"I didn't expect that the landlord was really so powerful!" There are also people who seem to suddenly realize.

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Ye Qianqiu and the half-saint of the blood heaven fought continuously in the depths of the void. He stepped on the nine steps and followed him closely, so that he had no chance to hide, so he had to let go of his hands and feet to fight with Ye Qianqiu.

However, he was originally a killer, and his combat effectiveness declined a lot after the future. Ye Qianqiu felt that it was obviously not as difficult as when he hid in the depths of the void before.

At this time, Ye Qianqiu saw the owner of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion, and his breath was so strong that he couldn't help but be moved. He said to himself, "This lord is really not good-looking, and I don't know what's wrong with his cultivation, which will cause high and low cultivation..." Thinking of this, his face suddenly changed and looked at the Jiutian Holy Mansion. The Lord's eyes gradually became respectful.

When it is high and low, Ye Qianqiu and Wulong are almost imaginary. If the master's cultivation suddenly decreases during the battle, he will definitely die!

However, he must have expected this kind of crisis that others can expect. In this case, he can still stand up against the strong enemy. From this, it can be seen that he is definitely a person with big breasts and courage.

Other than that, he would not have stood up at this time.

Therefore, Ye Qianqiu looked at him and became respected. He is an old man worthy of respect!

The owner of the Nine-day Holy House obviously knows his situation, but he still stands up, which shows that he is not afraid of death. He just wants to fight for everyone in the Nine-day Holy House.

"Oh? The lord of the Nine Heavenly Holy House? The old ghost of Blood Heaven said, and his voice was still cold, making thousands of miles of clouds bleak.

This can be said to be true: "The sad clouds are bleak!"

The owner of the nine-day holy mansion seemed to be immune to his voice and said lightly, "It is the old man, the ancestor of the blood heaven, who leads the crowd to retreat. The old man can be blameless, but if he has to fight to the death, no one can't leave today!"

"Haha, joke, your realm is just half a step. In the same realm, no opponent can beat me. What will be destroyed today is the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion!" The ancestor of Bloody Heaven sneered.

Indeed, people in the blood paradise can almost be said to be difficult to find enemies in the same realm. Of course, that is on the premise that they can hide their hands.

"Your killer trick is just a small skill in front of me." The tone of the Lord of the Nine Heavenly Holy House is still plain, as if he is really invincible.

"Then give it a try!" The ancestor of Blood Heaven narrowed his eyes after hearing the words, his body flashed, and disappeared above the nine heavens.

A half-step flying fairy-level battle began.

At this time, the saints below also launched a war again, with amazing power, so that there was no intactness in the whole sky.

The owner of the Nine Heavenly Holy House looked indifferent, and his eyes were like two divine electric lights shooting into the depths of the void. He stared at the stealth figure and said, "I said, this is just a small skill of carving insects!"

After saying that, he slowly raised his hands and moved his hands together, and two vast swords surged in his hand.

Then, he saw one hand, and then suddenly cut off the depths of the void.

Two sword lights rushed out of his hand, one black and one white, just like the power of yin and yang in heaven and earth.

The two swords of one black and one white are extremely strong, bringing out two big cracks in the void, breaking the two heavens, and then slowly converging together, as if to synthesize one.

At this time, a faint and murderous light flashed in the depths of the void, shining in the sky, cutting through the sky, and then divided into two, and collided fiercely with the two sword lights cut out by the Lord of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion.

"Expanded!"

In an instant, with this as the center, thousands of miles vibrated. In addition to the main area of the nine-day Holy Mansion, thousands of peaks collapsed. In the place where the two attacks hit each other, thousands of miles of voids broke like a mirror, and cracks spread over the sky, which was extremely inhuman!

The energy storm of the bully swept all over the world, and even the saints who fought below hurriedly retreated and dared not be shocked by the rest.

Ye Qianqiu also flew back and no longer pestered the half-saint of the blood heaven, because this is the power of the half-step flying immortals, and the sub-saint realm is untouchable at all. It is absolutely dead at the touch!

"Boom"

Ye Qianqiu looked up and saw two figures on the nine heavens, one black and one white, staggered in an instant. Under one blow, the sky and the earth were pale and the universe were turbulent.

Looking around, thousands of miles are full of mess, thousands of peaks are destroyed, hundreds of rivers are withered, the sky is collapsing, and the earth is shattered.

This is all caused by the two people who fought with all their strength on the nine heavens. Half-step flying immortals are so horrible. Even at the peak of the most holy nine heaven, it is absolutely reasonable that they dare not challenge it.

"Half-step flying fairy, it's really horrible!" Ye Qianqiu sighed sincerely and moved his steps at the same time. In just a moment, he came behind the semi-saint of the blood paradise. Poor him, he escaped the aftershocks that could split the sky and met Ye Qianqiu again.

Without saying a word, Ye Qianqiu came up with a palm, and his palm rolled up to the half saint of the blood heaven like a tide, so that he had to greet him with a holy weapon in his hand.

"Boom"

Under one palm, the half-saint of the blood heaven was beaten back by Ye Qianqiu, and the corners of his mouth overflowed.

Ye Qianqiu took advantage of the victory and chased him without giving him a chance to breathe.

The two fought again, and each other was injured.

At this time, the extremely move reappeared on the nine heavens, and the ancestor of the blood heaven split out with a sword. In an instant, there seemed to be ten thousand swords, shaking the broken sky into a black void space.

In the face of such a terrible attack, the owner of the Jiutian Holy Mansion snorted coldly, raised his powerful right hand, and broke through the sky with his fist. The extremely pure aura of heaven and earth surged from thousands of miles, converged in his hand, and then turned into a heavenly dragon roaring away.

Ten thousand swords sing, the dragon roars, the sound waves strike each other, the empty space is broken, and the earth sinks for thousands of miles.

"Boom"

Then, the two collided in the air, bursting into a loud noise. The empty space was still shaking, and the earth was still cracking.

Unfortunately, these two people are martial arts. Ye Qianqiu can't see how a strong man at the level of half-step flying immortals will use Taoism.

However, even so, he also got a great understanding. It is excellent to have some understanding when watching the battle of masters.

While watching the half-saint battle with the blood heaven, he watched the battle on the nine heavens. Of course, he was always ready to dodge the terrible aftershocks.

"Roar!"

The ancestor of Blood Paradise suddenly roared, his long hair, which was not thick, danced around, and a long roar made the world completely collapse!

It's like a doomsday flood, and like the fall of nine stars. This is a roar that shakes the nine heavens and ten earths. It comes out in anger, the virtual things are broken, the mountains and rivers collapse, and the whole ocean can be steamed dry, as if it can directly roar the stars in the sky.

Ten thousand miles away, the beasts sang sadly, and the birds fell to the ground, all trembling all over, lying on the ground, worshipping in awe in this direction.

"Nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one, and I will kill the immortals with one sword!" Standing in the depths of the endless space, the owner of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion shouted fiercely and cut out an amazing sword with his hand as his sword.

The sword spirit passes by, and the vast power is as dazzling as the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.

In the end, the brilliant sword gas turned into a dazzling galaxy, illuminating the endless nihilistic space and illuminating thousands of miles of heaven and earth.

"The slaughter god, the two types of destruction are combined, and everything is destroyed in one blow!" The ancestor of the blood heaven also shouted, and the power rose again, shaking the world.

"Boom"

With the sound, the ten directions are destroyed, and even the nihilistic space is completely gone. The rest is the boundless darkness. It will take at least a few days for the power of heaven and earth to restore such a degree of destruction.

Below, thousands of miles of land also collapsed again, and endless abyss appeared one by bottomless, which were shaken by the two violent blows.

All the saints retreated at the first time, and Ye Qianqiu also stepped on the blue nine-day step and retreated to the main area of the Jiutian Holy Mansion. He knew that only that area could resist such strong energy.

Two half-step flying immortals, destroyed in ten directions, sinking thousands of miles, and overflowing with horrible energy fluctuations. Only the aftershocks can kill a supreme saint who killed a corpse!

Ye Qianqiu was shocked and asked secretly, "Half-step flying immortals have such terrible power. What about the real flying immortals? How powerful are the three realms above the flying immortals, the immortal king, the immortal emperor, and the immortal emperor?

Now that he sees the half-step flying immortal, he has this kind of power. He is more convinced that the palm in the spiritual imprint shown to him by the world of war is absolutely not doing his best. The immortal emperor's full slap is not as simple as smashing millions of miles of mountains and rivers!

"Attise the Immortal Emperor, I hope the master can be more successful!" Ye Qianqiu looked into the distance, which was the direction of the Heavenly Hall.

At this time, the battle on the Nine Heavenly Palace began again. At this moment, Ye Qianqiu noticed that the semi-saint of the blood heaven also slowly sneaked into the main area of the Nine Heavenly Holy House. I'm afraid he also knew that this area had a large array of shelter and would not be protected by the horrible energy. Spillover.

So, a sneer appeared on the corners of his mouth. As soon as his feet moved, he turned into a light and shadow and rushed out. This time, he decided to kill the semi-saint of the blood paradise in this area.

Three places, three levels of battle, above the nine-fold sky, half-step flying fairy battle, temporarily difficult to tell the victory and defeat, below, to the holy war, several peerless supreme jihadist forces of the nine-day holy palace are temporarily occupying the upper hand, at the bottom, the sub-jihad, due to Ye Qianqiu's nine sky falling clouds, the disciples of the nine heavenly holy palace who were originally in the downwind reversed defeat In order to win, he still has the upper hand. If Ye Qianqiu can kill the semi-saint of the blood paradise, there will be no suspense in the Battle of Asia.

"zheng"

With the sound of a sword, Ye Qianqiu has come to the side of the semi-saint of the blood paradise and cut out with a sword, which is as fast as lightning, difficult to defend and avoid.