Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

As a volume of spirit art with no grades, the ancient spirit pattern technique is not because it is not strong enough, but because it can exert different powers in the hands of different people.

Looking at the entire Blue Devil Starfield, except for the ancestor of the Pan family, only Xiao Ye could fully comprehend this volume of spiritual law by relying on the Tower of Time.

As for the first stage of the ancient spirit pattern technique, the spiritual power required to condense a thousand pattern battle map with thousands of patterns has reached a terrifying level. Generally speaking, only those who are strong in the earth spirit realm are qualified to display it.

Xiao Ye bears the ancient scriptures of the early days, and he could barely display them in the middle stage of spiritual transformation. During his three years of dormancy, he continued to devour the white light stone milk to practice, and the spiritual power of the early days was even more surging. The comprehension is stronger.

The battle map of nine layers of thousand patterns is almost the ultimate power of the first realm of the ancient spirit pattern technique.

Boom boom boom!

In the gray starry sky, the battle maps of the Nine Layers Thousand Patterns came one after another, as if the hand of the gods destroyed the starry sky and shrouded Yaowu one after another.

Bang bang bang!

Yaowu roared, raised his palm to block Xiao Ye's attack, the bright silver light made the universe blaze, could shatter the galaxy, and ruthlessly crashed into the Nine Layers Thousand Patterns Battle Map.

The earth-shattering explosion resounded, and two storms of spiritual power far surpassed the same level swept away. Yaowu successively cast three different spiritual methods, and only then shattered the Nine Layers Thousand Patterns Battle Map.

"Xiao Ye, this is your strongest method, right? If your skills are limited to this, then I will send you on your way."

The silver glow on Yaowu's body became brighter and brighter, he seemed calm and proud, but the severe pain in his palm caused a storm in his heart.

Although Xiao Ye's realm is still in the late stage of spirit transformation, it is completely different from the battle with the spirit king.

Such strength made him have to be cautious.

"The ancient scriptures of the silver moon say that the crescent moon cuts the heavens!"

The sound of recitation of ancient scriptures came from Yaowu's body, the momentum was vast, and immortal ancient characters were flying around, circling around him, suppressing the heavens, making this gray starry sky seem to become a rough ocean, a round of The crescent moon rises slowly and sprinkles down the holy silver light.

The scriptures of the silver moon ancient scriptures rise to the silver moon!

But unlike when Yaowu was in the Spirit Transformation Realm, what is rising at this moment is a crescent moon.

Every strand of the holy silver light sprinkled by this crescent moon is full of endless killing intent, has become aggressive, and has already changed.

"It's a terrifying scripture, be careful King Xiao Yeling!"

Even the bandits watching the battle in the distance and the three major army commanders under Xiao Ye trembled all over, only the white and silver glow remained in front of them, and their bodies were in severe pain, as if they were about to split open, which made them His face turned pale with shock, and he was worried about Xiao Ye.

They were all just watching the battle, not to mention Xiao Ye who was fighting Yaowu.

clang clang clang!

I saw that round of silver crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the flowing silver light, like a series of peerless sword lights bursting out, and like a galaxy hanging upside down for nine days, the power can split the stars, and cut towards Xiao Ye.

"Whether my skills are limited to this, you will know soon."

Xiao Ye's black hair danced, and the majestic primordial spiritual power swept across the four directions like an ancient star bursting. He danced with both fists, and directly cast Lingwuquan, left and right horizontal strikes, and the terrifying fists spread across the starry sky. I saw that the chopped Yinhui was shattered by him one after another.

As a second-rate spiritual method, Lingwu Quan also shines brilliantly in Xiao Ye's hands, sweeping across all directions, fully displaying his physical advantages.

Xiao Ye walked in the starry sky, retrograde in the bright silver light, with a peerless style, although his steps were slow, he headed towards the demon martial arts.

This is an extremely terrifying picture.

The sutras of the ancient scriptures of Shifa can't do anything to Xiao Ye at all. Every time Xiao Ye's soles of his feet fall, it's like stepping on the hearts of everyone.

"The realm of transforming spirits has such terrifying strength!"

"Under the blue devil, when did such a spirit king appear?"

"This... I'm afraid it can be compared with Jiang Kong ten thousand years ago."

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The many bandits who were watching the battle from a distance were also extremely shocked at this moment, their faces were full of inconceivable expressions, and their hearts were trembling.

The strength displayed by Yaowu was enough to deter them from fighting temporarily. Unexpectedly, although Xiao Ye's realm was low, his strength was not bad at all.

"Xiao Ye, now I will send you home."

However, Yaowu didn't show the slightest surprise, instead a sneer appeared on his face.

"Silver Moon Ancient Sutra is fixed!"

Yao Wu made seals with his hands, and the crescent moon behind him quickly became full and turned into a full moon.

The silver glow shattered by Xiao Ye did not disappear, but turned into countless flying spots of light. At this moment, it lightly swept over the people in the starry sky, causing their bodies to tremble wildly, as if ancient mountains were pressing on them, with The 'spiritual species' in their bodies have all been suppressed.

The less powerful bandits couldn't help but look pale and spit blood.

As for the more light spots around Xiao Ye, all of a sudden they fell on him, causing his complexion to change drastically, and his body was so heavy that he couldn't even move his fingers.

If it was said that the suppressing power of Yaowu's sutras was one in the battle of the spirit king, then it is ten now.

With a flick of Yaowu's palm, a crimson sky-splitting giant sword appeared in his hand, shining with a sharp light.

As soon as this sky-splitting giant sword first appeared, the surrounding starry sky cracked open crazily, and a majestic wave of spiritual weapons escaped.

This is a magic weapon.

It was exchanged from Yaowu's 1.8 million battle exploits from the Blue Devil's treasury after Yaowu's frenzied creation of battle exploits.

Holding the sky-splitting long sword, Yaowu stepped towards Xiao Ye like a god of death.

"It's over, it's not good, King Xiao Yeling is locked down by Yaowu's scriptures!"

"The eighth series of Blue Devil Spirit Army, rush over to me, and swear to protect King Xiao Yeling to the death!"

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Lei Yunhu, Bu Qianqiu, and Ye Qing yelled wildly.

They were also pinned down, but the eighth line of Blue Devil Spirit Army in the distance was not within the attack range of Sheng Yinyue.

"hehe!"

"The spirit king of the Blue Devil Spirit Army of your eighth line, known as the Death God Spirit King, often changes people. You should have gotten used to it long ago. Why offend the Yao Wuling King?"

At this moment, a sneer sounded, and the three spirit kings from Yaowu's side came across the sky with their spirit army, and stopped the eighth line of blue devil spirit army, their faces full of teasing.

"damn it!"

Lei Yunhu and the others gritted their teeth immediately.

"It seems that this heaven-defying spirit king is about to die." The bandits all watched this scene with cold eyes.

Anyway, this is the battle of the spirit kings under the Blue Devils, and it has nothing to do with them.

"Xiao Ye, I have to admit that you who practice the ancient scriptures in the early days are indeed very powerful. If you are in the same realm, I am not your opponent."

"But you still lost. The gap between you and my realm is simply insurmountable."

"Today I will personally retrieve my weapon."

Yaowu Takong walked in front of Xiao Ye, sneered, and the Sky Cracking Sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, stabbing directly at Xiao Ye's head.

Clang!

However, at this moment, a sound of piercing gold and cracking rocks resounded, and Yaowu held the long sword that split the sky and was shocked back.

"You...you can actually block my suppression?"

Yaowu's tiger's mouth was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, looking at Xiao Ye in horror.

"The Spirit Devouring Halberd is in my hands, if you have the ability, go get it yourself."

Xiao Ye moved very slowly, huge fluctuations of spiritual power soared into the sky, as if propping up a big world against the sky, he took a step forward with the spirit-devouring halberd, and stabbed towards Yaowu.