King of the Fairy City

The killing momentum was like thunder!

Caught off guard!

Zhi Xiangxuan's beautiful eyes opened wide, and her beautiful face was full of disbelief. She couldn't believe that the monks of the Anti-Expedition Army she invited would actually attack her. This attack was too unexpected. She couldn't react at all, couldn't react!

Countless magic weapons burst out with the most dazzling brilliance, half of the sky was illuminated, and the place was completely boiling, but there was no energy storm, no strong wind, everything seemed to be still, dead silent, because the energy was condensed to the extreme at this moment.

The dazzling light made Zhi Xiangxuan's panicked face even paler.

"It's really hidden perfectly, as always... the work of the Divine Sect."

Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded, the sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone in the air.

In an instant, Tiefutu felt something was wrong. The hairs all over his body exploded at the moment the voice sounded. One hundred thousand pores suddenly tightened, goose bumps rose up, cold sweat oozed out of his forehead and back, and a chill ran straight from the soles of his feet to his head!

"Kill!"

Although his mind was disturbed, Tiefutu forced himself to calm down and remained unmoved. He shouted and urged hundreds of puppets with his spiritual sense. He could not retreat. If he retreated, he would die without a burial place. Only by capturing or killing Zhi Xiangxuan could he have a chance of survival.

At this moment, there was only one way: to move forward!

"Stubborn!"

Ye Mo said coldly.

Before he finished speaking, the Yin-Yang Holy Eye had already opened in the divine light that was waving all over the sky. The Yin-Yang Qi interacted and turned into a black and white disc, which slowly rotated, exuding an unpredictable breath.

Moonlight Killing Domain!

Yin-Yang Holy Eye - Soul Seizing!

The Moonlight Killing Domain quietly unfolded, and suddenly, a bright moon like a jade plate rose in Tiefutu's eyes, as if it had existed since ancient times, forever, noble and vast, and intoxicating.

As soon as this spell came out, Tiefutu's mind was taken away for half a breath, and hundreds of puppets stopped instantly, motionless.

It was at this moment!

Then, Ye Mo's Yin-Yang Holy Eye was powerful, and two brilliant lights burst out from Ye Mo's eyes, carrying a wisp of chaotic energy, and accurately rushed into Tiefutu's eyes, controlling his soul in one fell swoop.

The gorgeous light in the sky quickly dissipated, and time seemed to stand still. All the puppets were motionless, and Tiefutu was like a sculpture, with dull eyes and no emotions, like a walking corpse.

There was no one who was not extremely smart at the scene. The next moment after seeing this scene, they understood what happened.

Zhi Xiangxuan was stunned. Things changed so fast, with twists and turns, that she didn't have time to digest the sudden strange changes, but at least she understood what was happening.

The faces of the five people on the war fortress in the sky opposite were not so good. They all looked gloomy and dark as lead clouds.

They never expected that when the time came, such a variable would appear at the critical moment. This was something they had not expected.

"Who are you?"

One of them asked grimly, holding a blood spear, his face was pale, without a trace of life.

Ye Mo ignored him, walked a few steps to the Iron Buddha, took off his ring, grabbed his collar, and then gently threw it up.

Just when no one understood what he was going to do, he had already jumped up with one foot, spun his body, and slashed the iron pagoda with his legs like steel whips and swords, tearing it into pieces on the spot, blood spilling all over the sky, and the Nascent Soul and the Primordial Spirit were all smashed and annihilated.

"Don't you want to know my true combat power? This is it."

This is what Ye Mo said to Zhi Xiangxuan.

Zhi Xiangxuan was already stunned.

There is no doubt that the power that erupted in an instant was definitely that of a physical martial artist in the invincible realm of Fang Cun. This... is a realm she has not yet reached!

In the distant sky, on the war fortress.

The five people also discovered this, gasped in shock, and looked at each other. No one expected that there was such a powerful person hidden in this team.

After killing Tiefu Tu, Ye Mo came to hundreds of puppets, and gently bent his fingers and flicked them. A purple translucent ripple rippled out, sweeping across hundreds of puppets, easily wiping out the ownerless spiritual marks.

Then, Ye Mo picked up the formation diagram that had lost its owner and was floating and spinning in the air like a headless fly, and wiped off the spiritual marks on it. From this moment on, they were all his.

All this was done neatly and smoothly, as if killing people and seizing treasures was like eating and drinking water, which shocked several people again.

"How many can you deal with?"

After doing all this, Ye Mo looked at Zhi Xiangxuan.

"Three."

Zhi Xiangxuan frowned slightly, and quickly gave an answer. Her face had calmed down, and there was a convincing confidence between her eyebrows.

After all, she was not an ordinary woman. Although she still had many doubts in her heart, she did not ask questions immediately. At the moment, it was more important to deal with these people who were trying to kill her.

"Well, you have three and I have two."

Ye Mo didn't waste words. After two years of understanding, he knew what kind of character Zhi Xiangxuan was. She would never do anything beyond her ability just to save face, so he decided on the opponent in this battle.

"Hmph, even if something unexpected happened, you can't escape a dead end."

The monk holding the blood spear said with a cold face, his hair fluttering wildly.

Ye Mo put on the ring of the fallen Iron Buddha, waved his hand, took away the formation diagram and hundreds of puppets, and then held the thunder flying sword upside down to meet two of them.

Seeing this, Zhi Xiangxuan stepped slowly, her curvy body flashed forward, the silver sword in her hand was surrounded by a layer of intoxicating colorful light, and the fairy spirit lingered, but the earth-shaking murderous aura burst out, like a female war god returning from the Shura battlefield.

"Don't hold back."

The white-faced monk holding the blood spear said coldly, and went to meet Zhi Xiangxuan first.

Then two of them followed.

Although Ye Mo had briefly exposed a small part of his combat power just now, it was not worth the five people's attention. It was enough for them to separate two people to deal with Ye Mo. On the contrary, Zhi Xiangxuan, even if there were three more people, might not be enough.

There was no other reason, just because she was the descendant of the Secret King, the legendary descendant of Kunpeng.

"Swish!"

The sword light was like a galaxy rolling back, like a hundred thousand stars falling to the earth, dazzling and amazing, blazing, the sword light spanned thousands of miles of sky, as if to cut the world in two, the sword energy rushed straight into the sky, shaking the four fields.

Nothing to say, the three people who were fighting with Zhi Xiangxuan avoided it one after another, and had no intention of fighting at all.

However, one of the monks holding the pagoda was still a step slower, and one of his sleeves was torn by the mighty sword energy and strong wind, turning into ashes on the spot.

"What a terrible sword!"

The three monks were shocked and broke into cold sweats. This was the secret language of the three people.

"If you can avoid one sword, you can avoid a hundred swords, a thousand swords?"

Zhi Xiangxuan's pretty face was murderous, and she raised the sword upside down with her bare hands and chopped it straight. The silver light covered the sky and the sun, and the sword vibrated and trembled, and the might was still fierce and unmatched.

This time, the three people no longer avoided it, and they all urged the magic weapons and met the war weapons in their hands, and they were going to fight hard.

The monk of the pagoda made hand gestures and chanted something, urging the pagoda to grow rapidly, filling half of the sky. Thousands of pagodas appeared on it, and the whole pagoda exuded an indescribable terrible aura, which fell on the head.

The thin body of the monk of the blood spear was like a straw. He had only made a move once before, and it was only then that people realized that his movement was extremely stiff, like a zombie, but there was a different kind of terrible feeling. Under his stimulation, the blood spear seemed to flow with fresh blood, sweeping out bloody light.

The last monk held a stone axe. His body was already tall and burly, but this stone axe was bigger than his body, extremely oppressive, and exuded unparalleled destructive power.

The three of them made a move at the same time, the stone axe, the blood spear, and the pagoda, brazenly met the silver sword.

At this moment, the world was silent, silent and dead.

Boom!

The terrifying power exploded like an explosion, and the energy storm swept across the nine heavens and ten earths. The seawater in the sea area of ​​a thousand miles in radius was shaking endlessly, rolling back to the ninth heaven, and many of them were directly shaken into mist, rising into the sky, and then turned into a cloud and fell down.

In the void between the four people's duel, a terrible gap of a thousand feet long and more than ten feet wide was broken, dark and gloomy, rippling with an endless and violent space storm.

The world is like a painting!

It cracks at any time!

Under one blow, the three people retreated five steps, and Zhi Xiangxuan retreated three steps!

However, the magic weapons and war weapons of the three people were intact, but the spiritual light of Zhi Xiangxuan's silver sword dimmed a lot.

Such a result not only surprised Ye Mo, but also the three people on the opposite side could not believe it.

No matter how you look at it, the magic weapon that can be mastered by Zhi Xiangxuan will never be an ordinary thing. How can the spirituality be greatly damaged after just one fight?

The aura of the sword in her hand dimmed, and Zhi Xiangxuan's eyes also showed a hint of strangeness, but it was definitely not heartache or pity, but... joy?

Noticing Zhi Xiangxuan's strange behavior, the three people were shocked.

Sure enough, the aura of the silver sword was not only greatly damaged, but then it disappeared completely, and it returned to its simple and plain appearance, with fine cracks all over it, like a fine porcelain that could be shattered at any time, which was unbelievable.

But the next moment, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

I saw that the cracks on the silver sword became more and more, and bigger and bigger. In the end, it really broke apart like porcelain, and the detached debris drifted down with the wind, like silver snowflakes dancing in the sky, spinning and drifting.

The silver sword was not really broken, but it shed its shell, yes, it was the shell, just like a snake shed its skin, leaping into a dragon, and blooming a brilliant light that shocked the whole world.

When the last piece of debris was peeled off, everyone was shocked by the true appearance of the sword.

The sword is more than four feet long and as thick as a man's arm. It is golden in color, as if it were cast from gold. It is engraved with simple and ancient patterns, with different depths and inlaid with complex and mysterious runes at the intersections.

A closer look shows that the pattern seems simple, but even so, no one can tell what it represents.

Of course, what is shocking is not its color, nor the pattern or runes, but... a Kun fish!

The demon clan has the Dapeng clan, which is just the descendant of Kunpeng, but what is engraved on this sword is a Kun fish in the water, a Kun fish that is about to break out of the water!

The Kun fish that is about to turn into a golden roc and soar up to the sky of 90,000 miles!

"The first generation of the imperial magic weapon!"

"The imperial sword - the golden roc!"

The five people who came out of the war fortress were all stunned and felt extremely unbelievable about the scene before them.

This is an imperial magic weapon. It is one of the imperial swords personally refined by the first generation head master, the Immortal Emperor Kunpeng. How could it appear in the hands of a quasi-king-level successor?