Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

This spiritual flower exploded with immeasurable divine light, representing immortality, as if it had come through the prehistoric, like a huge golden-black sun that filled the starry sky at once, its power was so powerful that people couldn't help but kneel down.

This immortal spirit flower exploded with the power of confinement and came towards Xiao Ye.

"Ok?"

Xiao Ye suddenly felt that the essence and blood in his body and the original power of the spiritual level were vibrating, as if about to be refined, and wanted to be swallowed by the immortal spirit flower.

This is an invisible attack, which cannot be defended against by the two characters of classics and ancient scriptures.

"Haha, I think that's all you have, let's directly refine you and become the nourishment for my immortal spirit flower!"

The witch sage raised his head and laughed wildly, and connected his hands together, causing the power of the immortal spirit flower to soar, and the burst of golden and black spiritual power filled the sky like a raging flame, obliterating Xiao Ye's spiritual body.

Drops of blood essence, as well as the original power of the spiritual rank, rushed out of Xiao Ye's Tianling Cap, which could not be stopped at all, shocking the strong monsters in the distance.

God!

The Witch Saint is too strong!

To refine Xiao Ye during the battle?

"Hmph, you actually want to refine my original power. Do you really think that my skills are limited to this? I want to die!" Xiao Ye raised his head and screamed, his roots fluttering and stirring, and the purple divine light in his hands soared into the sky, sweeping across the area. Cosmic starry sky.

I saw a big purple bow held by Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye used his spiritual power to stretch the imprisoning power, operated the spirit suppressing method, pulled the bowstring directly, and aimed at the immortal spirit flower.

boom! boom! boom!

this moment,

Xiao Ye didn't know how many arrows he shot, one after another the spiritual arrows pierced through the starry sky, like dense raindrops, they shot fiercely at the immortal spiritual flower.

As Xiao Ye's spiritual power soared, so did the power of the Purple Shadow Spiritual Arrow, which was completely different. Ordinary peak spiritual powers couldn't stop his arrow at all.

Bang bang bang!

Under the continuous impact of the spirit arrows, there was a big explosion, and the immortal spirit flower trembled, causing the witch saint to spit out a mouthful of spiritual blood. Frightened and angry, he quickly took back the immortal spirit flower: "I want you bloodshed!"

The spirit flower is the root of a strong spirit rank like him, and if he gets a little damage, it will hurt the source. He really did not expect that Xiao Ye still has such a spirit weapon. If he continues to refine Xiao Ye with the immortal spirit flower , that is simply a living target.

His misjudgment just now hurt his own origin, how could he not be angry?

"If you want my blood to bleed out, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Xiao Ye smiled coldly, kept pulling the bowstring, and shot Wu Sheng.

As far as the eye could see, there was turmoil in the starry sky, and the terrifying spiritual arrows rushed away one after another, each of which could shatter an ancient star.

As strong as a witch saint, under Xiao Ye's violent attack, he was suppressed and was sent flying several times, making it difficult to get close to Xiao Ye.

The holy witch roared extremely, a nine-story black tower appeared in his hand, he lifted it up as a weapon, it was invincible, and even shattered all the spiritual arrows.

"Damn it, you totally pissed me off!"

Wu Sheng was extremely fast, coming across the sky, and appeared directly in front of Xiao Ye, and the black tower in his hand was directly smashed down by him.

Xiao Ye was taken aback, there was no time to draw his bow and dodge, so he could only protect his body with sutras.

boom!

The nine-story black pagoda was so terrifying that it shattered Xiao Ye's body protection scriptures one after another, and hit him heavily, his spiritual blood splashed, and he flew upside down.

"The kid who bears the ancient scriptures of the beginning is going to lose!"

"Hehe, although Master Wu Sheng has suppressed his strength, it is not something this kid can compete with."

"The battle between the ancient scriptures of the early days and the ancient scriptures of immortality, in this era, is about to come to an end."

"If you dare to fight against our monster clan, you deserve it if you die."

...

The monster clan powerhouses watching the battle from a distance all sneered.

At this moment, under their watchful eyes, the Sorcerer Sorcerer came in pursuit, smashed Xiao Ye into the air again, and fell hard into an ancient star, and the mainland was penetrated.

"Go to hell!"

Looking at the broken ancient star in front of him, Wu Sheng held the black tower to suppress the ancient star.

But at this very moment——

Clang!

A sharp sword glow suddenly soared into the sky, directly splitting the ancient star, and sent the suppressed black tower flying, leaving a sword mark on its surface.

At the same time, a terrifying sword intent rose from the ruins, and a tall and straight figure in a rather embarrassing situation stepped out with a simple stone sword in his hand, and a cold light surged in his eyes.

"what?"

The witch saint's eyes fell on the stone sword in Xiao Ye's hand, his pupils shrank, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt before swept his whole body.

His intuition told him that this stone sword was very terrifying!

"I wanted to fight with you in the same realm, but since you have used a powerful spiritual weapon, then I will not be polite."

Xiao Ye held Jiang Kongshijian and stood in the starry sky. The vertical and horizontal sword energy surged like a tide, crushing the starry sky and enveloping the lich.

Jiang Kong swordsmanship!

The boundless sword light was endless and extremely brilliant. Even the black tower in Wu Sheng's hand was still invincible, and the spiritual methods of the Wu clan were shattered one after another, and his spiritual body was cut apart one after another by the sword light.

The witch saint yelled again and again, even if he stretched the scriptures, it was useless, the hot blood stained the starry sky, and was completely suppressed by Xiao Ye, making the hearts of the son of the will-o'-the-wisp and others who were fighting fiercely in the distance beating wildly.

Has Xiao Ye actually cultivated Jiang Kong's swordsmanship to such a level?

"Jiang Kong's swordsmanship is really powerful!"

Xiao Ye's eyes were cold and his heart was surging.

He has been supplementing Jiang Kongshijian with the spirit-suppressing method, and the power of this scroll sword method has gradually recovered, and now it has completely surpassed the level of the limit-spiritual method.

Although Wu Sheng is strong, if he doesn't have a comparable spirit weapon, he can't compete with him at all.

"enough!"

"The current situation does not allow you and me to fight against the realm again!"

Being chopped off by the sword light again, the witch saint coughed up blood, his face full of unwillingness.

From fighting Xiao Ye to now, he made several misjudgments, which put him at a disadvantage. He didn't come out with the treasure of the Wu Clan. It is simply unrealistic to fight Xiao Ye in the same realm.

"Oh?"

"Is it because I found that I can't match my spiritual weapon, so I plan to use my full strength?" Xiao Ye held the Jiang Kongshi sword in his hand, with a mocking expression on his face.

If it is a battle with the realm, he still has a lot of trump cards, and if the witch saint recovers all his strength, he will not be afraid.

Being exposed by Xiao Ye's words, Wu Sheng's face turned pale, but he roared, "The winner is the loser, if I kill you today, you will be the winner!"

As the Witch Saint whispered, a divine chain of order appeared on his body, and it quickly shattered.

Immediately, the spiritual prestige of the witch saint rose wildly, causing the starry sky to fall into violent shaking, and the aura of the peak of the spiritual rank was fully displayed.

And the wounds on Wu Sheng's body, which were cut by Jiang Kong's stone sword, all recovered at this moment.

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