My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

The remnant soul in Yu Jing's body was instantly dumbfounded, how could there be a holy soldier?
He used to be a strong man at the level of a holy king, and ordinary holy soldiers didn't even look at him.

But now, it is too far away from that period, let alone a complete holy weapon, even a mutilated holy weapon is extremely rare.

And what Yi Sheng is holding in his hand now is a complete holy weapon, which shocked him very much.

"Why do you still have a complete holy weapon!" Yu Jing asked.

"My master gave it to me," Yi Sheng said confidently.

I am the master, this is my confidence, if you don't accept it, you can find a master.

The Holy Weapon is a variable, now that Yi Sheng has the Holy Weapon in his hand, his suppression will be gone, and now their strength will be three to seven.

Now he hoped that the holy weapon in Yi Sheng's hand would consume a lot of spiritual power, so he wouldn't be able to use it a few times.

The two of them, a twilight remnant soul and a twilight body, can't recover their former vitality, so now they can only hope.

But Yi Sheng was different, he was at his peak, and he could afford it completely.

"Holy King Remnant Soul, I'll give you another chance. Leave us now to spare your life, but don't blame us if it's not right now." Yi Sheng said again.

"Without this, I can still get the breath of the dragon way from there, don't you think! Damn it, if you go back to an era, you will all die!"

Yu Jing looked at Yi Sheng with fierce eyes.

"Don't blame us if you want to die yourself." Yi Sheng spread out the folding fan lightly, and a coercion suddenly appeared.

It made everyone under the surrounding immortals feel short of breath.

"It's terrible, is this a holy weapon?" Some people in Yutian City looked up.

Of course they heard the conversation between them, and they didn't expect Yi Sheng to have holy soldiers, which was absolutely unexpected.

"Kill!" Yi Sheng took the first step, and saw a few ink words in the air with his right palm fan.

The ink characters were actually changing, turning into various monsters, even real dragons.

"Go!" Yi Sheng shouted lightly.

These monsters rushed towards Yujing.

"I've always heard that Yi Sheng's unique skill is the ink shape. I never thought that he would use the ink shape today. I don't know what kind of power this ink shape will have."

Some people below looked at it and said.

"Aww!" The real dragon ink-shaped monster rushed towards Yu Jing.

"Squad door making axe" Yu Jing snorted coldly, and punched out, there was a faint sound of dragon chant in this punch.

"It's the Dragon Yin Fist of the Yutian Dynasty"

With one punch, the ink dragon was instantly smashed to pieces.

"Is that all?" Yu Jing dismissively said, "If you only have such strength, then prepare to die!"

Yi Sheng looked at him calmly, and he was very shocked in his heart. He could clearly feel the terrifying power, which was no longer the power of the fairy king.

Is that the power of the Holy Realm?
Yi Sheng smiled slightly: "You are too naive"

Then, the black beasts surrounding Yu Jing exploded instantly.

With a sound of "Boom", the whole Yu Tiancheng trembled, and Yu Tiancheng's protective array was passively opened.

"What a terrible explosion, is this a battle between fairy kings?"

Everyone below trembled.They were not fighting within the dynasty, but in the air, and the explosion could shake the imperial city.

"Let you know today that the majesty of the Holy King cannot be humiliated!"

At this moment, Yu Jing moaned, panicked, and it seemed that he was also angry.

"Should die!" Yu Jing punched Yi Sheng.

Yi Sheng also immediately used the holy soldiers, without the holy soldiers he wouldn't dare to rely on him, he didn't see that Yu Jing was angry now.

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Yi Sheng was a little puzzled, this holy soldier didn't absorb too much spiritual power from him, what's going on?

Can't control that much anymore, Yi Sheng inspired the Holy Soldiers.

I saw the words on the fan light up.

Yi Sheng grasped his fan tightly and fanned it towards Yu Jing.

"Boom!" When the two came into contact, there was a loud noise, which could be felt almost in the whole of Zhongzhou.

The next moment, Yu Jing and Yi Sheng put a safe distance away.

"impossible!"

Yu Jing panicked, "How could you use the full power of the holy soldier?"

With just one blow, he was severely injured by the holy soldiers.

Although there is only one realm difference between the Holy Realm and the Immortal King, how many people are stopped by this one realm difference.

The gap between them cannot be made up by one realm.

It is no exaggeration to say that a person at the beginning of the Immortal King can kill ten people at the peak of the Immortal King with a holy weapon.

And now Yu Jing didn't die because of the remnant soul of that holy king, otherwise Yu Jing would die with one blow and there would be no scum left.

Otherwise, why did the head of the faction in Hengtian Continent desperately want to become a holy land?

"No, I must die if this continues." Yu Jing was completely panicked, he never thought that Yi Sheng could give full play to the strength of this holy weapon.

What he didn't know was that this holy weapon belonged to Hengtian Continent, and Luo Yi also put a ball of fairy energy in it, otherwise Yi Sheng's spiritual power could be almost exhausted just now.

"I'll go, I'll go, I won't be involved in the affairs between you anymore." The remnant soul of the holy king came out of Yu Jing's body and said loudly.

"It's late." Yi Sheng's eyes were cold.

I just let you go, if you don't go, now that you think about it, how could it be possible.

"Don't force me, if you force me, you will have no good results," said the Holy King Remnant Hun anxiously.

"It's up to you?" Luo Yi's voice came.

The remnant soul of the Holy King looked at Luo Yi, and in the next second, he hugged his head and groaned.

"No, ah... who the hell are you?"

At this moment, his soul power is also constantly dissipating.

"Some people don't regret it until they hit the south wall." Luo Yi snorted disdainfully.

Just now he used the aura of walking in the heavenly way that he used when he was in Hengtian Continent, and the remnant soul of the holy king still looked at him recklessly.

Isn't that courting death?Even if he couldn't bear it when he was at his peak, now that he has become a remnant soul, he still has to look at it.

"No!" The remnant soul of the Holy King was gradually dying out.

After a while, he had already disappeared, and this time he was completely out of his wits.

Only serious injuries remained.

"Heaven is going to kill me!" Yu Jing said sadly.

"Hmph, you Yu Tian has been maintaining your own rule, but you don't look at the entire continent, you will perish and the other will perish."

Yi Sheng raised his hand and beat Yu Jing into ashes.

At this time, the Seventh Prince stood in front of Yi Sheng, "I don't ask for anything, I hope you can leave my Yu family a legacy."

"Don't worry, I'm just trying to break this situation, and I don't intend to exterminate any faction. However, all the immortals of the Yutian Dynasty will die."

At this moment, the boundary tree of Xushan trembled.