Chapter 208 Shuangqing arrived

Yes, at this time, Yingri is urging the mysterious power in his body to practice the first exercise of the five mysterious secrets obtained after awakening the soul of the emperor and demon.

Even the ten thousand sword formula can't shake this array, and Yingri can only put his hope above this moving five mysteries, but he has never had the conditions to practice this set of martial arts before. Even if he is extremely high talent, he can't completely send out the first form of moving five mysteries for the first time.

But even if it is only half-moving the five mysterious secret and the power of echoing with the hand god's magic organ, it far exceeds the attack strength of the ten thousand sword secret. How can the guardian skill of the demon clan be compared with an eight-level martial arts formula handed down from ancient times?

As the starlight on Ying Ri's fingers became more and more powerful, a wave of bright red martial arts waves surged out from his body in all directions, and among these waves, there was actually the power of the purple thunder sword that shook the divine sword.

This is also the real reason why Yingri took the imperial piano as the scabbard of the divine sword!

"The first style of moving five mysterious - magic Xuanyin!"

When the words fell and moved, the intensity of the bright red martial arts wave suddenly increased by multiples at this moment, hitting the ice prison of the trapped emperor's four immortals.

The amazing defense power of the trapped emperor's ice seal array was also completely released at this moment. The originally solid ice prison was actually supported into a round shape by the vast momentum of the magic Xuanyin, and the surface of the ice prison was being impacted by a purple thunder sword. At this time, two extreme guardians and attack power were falling into a burst of power. In the stalemate.

Although the spirit and martial arts of the four immortals were not relaxed, their bodies were shaken violently by this brazen impact, and they could hardly hold the frozen array of the trapped emperor.

It's just the first form of the five mysterious formula of half a move, and the power has reached such a terrible situation!

"Protect the array quickly. If there is any more reservation, we will definitely die here today." Feeling that the trapped emperor's ice array was on the verge of collapse, the vast body of the Taoist immortals rushed out unreservedly, poured into the trapped emperor's frozen array, and issued a warning to the other three.

"Yes!"

With the response of the other three ice valley strongmen, a burst of light shined on the surface of the trapped emperor's ice array, and the four immortals were able to defend the trapped emperor's frozen array.

The ice prison, which was originally supported into a spherical body, began to compress back under the efforts of the four Wuzong strongmen, slowly rotating to the shape of the square body, and the weak place hit by the purple thunder sword spirit was also repaired again.

"Puff..."

At this time, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth and sprinkled on the imperial piano in front of him. After only a few breaths of breaths, his body became very depressed, and the blood red gas wave disappeared.

Relying on talent to barely use half of the moves of the five mysteries, although its power is also very vast, on the contrary, the use of this unfinished anti-sky move to deal with the daily physical damage is also extremely huge. In this case, it is precisely the body of the sun that has been strongly devoured by the five mysteries.

Using the martial arts formula that has not yet been learned to attack will have a huge anti-eating power on the caster, not to mention using the guardian skill handed down from ancient times.

"Damn, I..., I must not give up!"

Taking some healing elixir from the chain of Qinglan, Ying Ri wanted to raise his strength and want to make a move, but he was shocked to find that the color of martial breath on his body was gradually changing. For a moment, his hair and pupils had returned to their normal state. No matter how hard he tried, Ying Ri could no longer use that mysterious power. .

If it hadn't been for the extreme state, the strength of the day's body strength increased by many times. Otherwise, the ordinary body would have been affected by such a huge anti-eating force and would have disappeared and dissipated directly between heaven and earth. It would have been fortunate that the day not lost its life. How could it be possible to use that mysterious power?

However, while vomiting blood, a trace of blood oozed from the mouths of the four immortals. The impact just now, even as strong Wuzong, they have reached the critical line they can bear.

"Fortunately, he was finally captured." Resisting the faint pain from his body, the Taoist immortals continued to enter the power of martial arts into the frozen array of the trapped emperor, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He didn't expect it at all, but Wu Zun's cultivation would force the four of them to this point.

At this time, after finding that he could not summon the power in his body, his eyes were fierce, and the holy demon martial arts followed him.

Put away the imperial magic piano, and the figure suddenly sank towards the edge of the rapidly shrinking ice prison under his body, and his hands clung to the crystal surface of the ice prison.

Then, the Taoist immortals instantly realized that the power of the martial arts on the ice-sealed array of the emperor was being lost at a very fast speed, and the martial arts on the sun gradually burst out again from the silent state just now.

On the day, he was ready to use the holy magic martial arts mirror to return, and then detonate the source of the martial arts in his body, and die together with the four strong martial arts in the Ice Valley.

Although there are many regrets, the man has nothing to do. Since there is no longer a glimmer of life, what's the use of leaving this body? Even if it is trivial, Ying Ri intends to make a little contribution to the demon clan at the end of his life, even if there is only such a trace.

The four Taoist immortals don't know about such a move as a day, and they don't know how many cards the former have not been used, so they can only hold their breath cautiously and pay attention to every move of the sun in front of them.

Just as the Holy Demon Martial Arts Mirror was about to return, a sound of space broken came from the sky over the cracking dragon abyss.

'La...'

Then, one light, one darkness and two unparalleled sword spirit attacked the two ice valley strongmen in the array. The speed was incredible, and the strength was even stronger than the mysterious sword spirit that appeared on the day just now.

"Ah..."

Two screams immediately sounded. Because they focused on the sun in the trapped emperor's frozen array, the two strong Wuzong did not even know what had happened. Their bodies were consistently passed by the unparalleled sword spirit in Dantian, and their pupils gradually lost their luster and lost their lives.

With the death of the two strong ice valley warriors, the trapped emperor's ice array also automatically dispersed. In the array, the strength of the martial arts absorbed by Yingri's original hand suddenly leaked out and spit out to the bottom of the crack dragon abyss. The last holy magic martial arts mirror was not completed by the sun after all.

"Shenjian Gong Hui Jian Shangqing, Dark Jian Shangqing, see the Lord of Yingri Palace!"

A white and a black man suddenly appeared in front of Ying Ri, who knelt down in the void and bowed down to Ying Ri's respectful expression, which was actually a courtesy to the master and servant.

"Cough..." He coughed violently, half squatted down, looked up at the two people in front of him weakly, and asked with a little doubtful voice, "Hui Jian Shangqing, Dark Sword Shangqing, you, you and Yingjian Shangqing are..."

"Yes, the two of us and Yingjian belong to the Siqing of the Divine Sword Palace. Our subordinates' rescue is late. Please ask the palace lord to condemn." Huijian Shangqing nodded to Ying Ri, but with a little self-reproach on his face.

After Huijian Shangqing and Dark Jian Shangqing felt their breath, they immediately rushed from the Linghan Empire barracks. In fact, the two of them had arrived at the area where the Rift Dragon Abyss was located for a long time, but due to the omission of exploration, the time was delayed a lot.

"The Huijian Shangqing and the Dark Sword Shangqing of the four ministers of the Divine Sword Palace, why, why do they appear here? Damn it, this is terrible!"

At this time, the Taoist Immortal Sect who woke up from shock and another strongman of the Ice Valley Wuzong had already sensed the existence of Huijian Shangqing and the Dark Sword Shangqing. At the same time, the Taoist Immortal Sect directly abandoned the companion and eager to retreat.

Even if he is as strong as a Taoist immortal, he can only escape when he meets any of the four ministers of the Sword Palace. What's more, two appeared in one breath at this time. The former, who was very clear about the cultivation of the four ministers, had no time to care about the safety of the task and another companion. After condensing out a space vortex behind him, he turned around and drilled in.

"Don't let them escape!" When he found that the Taoist immortals fled in panic, he looked anxious and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth again, "Well..."

"Please be relieved, my subordinates will not give the rest of the people a chance to escape." After Huijian Shangqing's respectful reply to Yingri, he then turned his head to the Dark Sword Shangqing and said, "Dark Sword, the palace owner has been seriously injured, so I'll leave it to you for protection for the time being. I'll come."

"Wait..., wait..." Suddenly, there was a sound.

Huijian Shangqing, who got up and was about to leave, knelt down to the latter again after hearing the words of the Japanese: "Yes, please give me an order."

The body was raised by the dark sword Shangqing, covered his chest with his hand, resisted the severe pain from all corners of his body, reluctantly smiled at Huijian Shangqing, and said, "If possible, leave their lives and bring them to see me first."

"I would like to obey the order of the Lord of the Palace." After taking Yingri's order, Huijian Shangqing immediately got up, and his body disappeared in front of Yingri in an instant.

The strong wind still blows endlessly, blowing Ying Ri's clothes and long hair on his head, flying against the wind. With the help of the dark sword, Ying Hitachi stands in the void and quietly waiting for the glorious sword.

Judging from the reaction of the Taoist immortals just now, Ying Ri is very clear that the cultivation of the four ministers of the Shenjian Palace is afraid that even the former, whose cultivation has reached the middle level of Wuzong, does not dare to have any intersection, so he is still very confident that Huijian Shangqing will attack alone.

"Thanks to your timely arrival, otherwise I will die today. Thank you." He smiled and turned his head, and Ying Ri said carefully on his dark sword.

Hearing this, the dark sword Shangqing was suddenly frightened: "The palace master is subordinate. This is originally a matter between his subordinates and Huijian. If we can't protect the palace master, we will die."

Seeing the appearance of the dark sword, Ying Ri couldn't help laughing, and then gently waved his hand and said, "Ha, anyway, you have done a good job."

"Thank you for your praise."

When you bowed your hand and bowed your head on the dark sword, a sword-shaped totem came from the distance in the wind, stayed in front of the sun, and instantly turned into three figures.

At this time, I saw the immortal master and another strong man in the cold valley. At this time, they were depressed and bound by Huijian Shangqing with martial spirit. Their hands and feet could not move, and they were so straight suspended in the void in front of the sun.

"Then, what should I do with you..."