Lord Hong

According to Yunhong's knowledge, Master Luo Yu can explode the battle strength at the threshold of returning to the universe, and real person Dongye can explode the fighting strength at the initial stage of returning to the universe.

These two strong men join forces, as long as they don't encounter some extremely terrifying realms of all things, they can definitely be called rampant in the Chuanbo domain!

Could it force them to flee like this?

How strong is the opponent?I'm afraid if it is the most peak group of members of the several superpowers!

"Could it be that there are still elders in the sect who have entered the Chuanbo domain?" Another thought came to Yunhong's mind.

In fact, only a moment has passed since sensing the Zongmen letter to the present.

"Anyway, go and see!"

Yun Hong made a decision in his heart, soared from the mountain peak into the sky, turned into a blue streamer, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

……

On a vast wasteland, there is no vegetation.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Here, a monstrous battle is erupting, and two groups of strong men are fighting crazily.

more specifically.

It was three immortal cultivators who fled while fighting, while the other four immortal cultivators were chasing and killing them.

"Reverend Yeliu, I can't take it anymore, think of a way!"

A majestic [-]-foot khaki figure was swinging two huge warhammers, constantly resisting the overwhelming offensive in the distance.

His anxious voice rang in the ears of the two companions.

"Brother Luo Yun, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to escape today." A woman in purple stood on the right side of the towering giant, her face was pale, desperate and angry!

"We implicated you."

On the left side of the towering giant is a man in black, his face is full of apology and determination: "Brother Luo Yun, I will try my best to hold them back later, you hurry up and escape, as long as you escape five hundred miles away, there is hope." Get rid of the four of them."

"You two, you—" Luo Yun said anxiously.

"Don't think too much."

"You saved us before, but this time we are the ones who got you in trouble again. If I don't send you away, I will never be at ease." The woman in purple said in a low voice.

"Damn it!" Luo Yun gritted his teeth and stared at several figures hundreds of miles away, feeling extremely angry in his heart.

"boom!"

There are a total of 36 flying swords, divided into four major sword formations, each sword formation will converge into a sharp sword, flying across the void, killing Luo Yun again and again!

"Go away!" Luo Yun cast several great magic spells at the same time, trying his best to sway the hammer to resist the siege of the four sword formations.

Wisps of sword light streaked across, and blood spattered.

Luo Yun was just perfect at the Cave Heaven Realm, but now that he had exploded with all his strength, he was only at the initial stage of the Star Realm, and he was no match for that divine sword.

It is entirely because of his amazing defensive power that he can persist until now, but even so, his divine power is still rapidly depleted due to constant injuries.

Seeing that it can't last long!

"too strong."

"These four people, now only have shot three of them, and they have suppressed the three of us so that we have no power to fight back."

"What should I do? Do I really want to escape alone?" Luo Yun roared in pain.

He tried his best to remove the power of the divine sword, and wanted to protect the man in black and the woman in purple to escape further, so that he could delay for a longer time.

but.

The strength of the opponent is too strong.

Although there were only three shots, the powerful domain cast by one of them completely crushed and restrained them, making them unable to get rid of it.

All kinds of methods and means have been used, even the protective treasures have been used up!

"Moreover, there is one who didn't make a move." Luo Yun glanced at the blood-robed figure high in the sky from the corner of his eyes.

He had a premonition that the blood-cloaked figure who had never made a move was the most powerful of the four enemies!

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The two sides are still colliding crazily.

High in the sky, a middle-aged man in a purple robe, flames emerged from his body, like a round of sun, and layers of flames emerged from under his feet, covering the sky and the earth, and trapped Yunhong and the three below.

At the same time, he also manipulated the four flying sword formations to kill him.

Next to him, the two companions of real stars also used magic weapons to assist him at the same time, attacking him one after another.

"Haha, Senior Brother Yeliu, Senior Sister Yeyun!"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe was very happy, and said with a sneer, "I really didn't expect that after my strength increased greatly, I would meet you in Chuanboyu by such a coincidence."

"300 years!"

"At the beginning, because of you two damn guys, I was first imprisoned in the forbidden area for 300 years, and then I was expelled from the clan."

"fortunately."

"My luck is extraordinary. When I left the clan, not only did I lose my mana, but my talent transformed and entered the star realm." The eyes of the middle-aged man in purple robes were full of hatred: "For thousands of years, I have been thinking about revenge all the time. This time, I finally got my chance!"

"Night together."

"Back then, you slaughtered wantonly for refining the 'Returning Soul Pill', and you slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings in a small thousand world. You should be punished according to the clan law." The man in black growled, "Just imprisoning you for 300 years, or For Master's sake..."

"You still have the face to mention my mother?"

The face of the middle-aged man in the purple robe showed a trace of hostility: "My mother asked you to take care of me before she died, but what about you? You actually reported me to the clan! I was caught before I could escape!"

"Do you know what my Dao name is now?"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe said with a sneer: "Mie Ye! Killing the two of you is only the first step. One day, I will step into the Universe Returning Realm, and even destroy the entire Ye clan!"

"Damn it!" Master Yeliu's eyes were full of anger.

However, he was powerless. In terms of strength, he was comparable to the middle-aged man in the purple robe, and he was at the limit level of the star realm.

However, the two helpers of the middle-aged man in the purple robe are at the perfection level of the star realm.

And next to him, Junior Sister Master Ye Yun barely reached the perfect level of Star Realm, Luo Yun's strength was weaker but his life-saving ability was strong.

He is not afraid of death, and has been preparing for death for thousands of years on the road of cultivating immortality.

He just blamed himself for failing to protect his junior sister.

More self-blame implicates the innocent 'Luo Yun'!

"Luo Yun, get ready." Master Yeliu's voice sounded in Luo Yun's ear: "Remember, you only have one chance!"

"Reverend Yeliu." Luo Yun was unwilling.

"Don't worry, I may not die. If I don't die this time, I will repay your kindness in the future." Master Yeliu said with a smile.

next moment!

boom!Master Yeliu's breath of life suddenly soared, and the speed of the two flying knives he manipulated suddenly soared, and the two flying knives flew across the sky.

One blade represents the endless night, the other blade represents the mighty light. The fusion of the two flying knives makes the surrounding world rumble, directly forming an incomparably terrifying world of light and darkness.

One light and one dark.

It directly blasted away the four flaming swords that were besieging Luo Yun, and directly swept away the scattered flame field. The power was so strong that the middle-aged man in purple robe and his two companions in the sky changed color.

"The Art of Turning Night."

"What a lunatic, he managed to master this secret technique!" The purple-robed middle-aged man gritted his teeth. When he left the clan, he was not qualified to touch the highest secret technique of this sect, but he had heard of it.

This secret technique is extremely difficult to practice.

At the same time, it is a real life-fighting secret technique. Once it is used, even if it is regarded as immortal, it will quickly reach the end of life.

Because, this is a secret technique that burns the origin of the primordial spirit!

"Reverend Yeliu." Luo Yun was astonished.

"Senior brother!" The purple-clothed woman, Master Yeyun, was in great pain. She and Master Yeliu had been together for thousands of years.

"Go! Go, all of you!" Master Yeliu roared angrily.

"Go? Don't any of you want to leave today." The middle-aged man in the purple robe high in the sky roared, urging his two companions, manipulating the magic weapon frantically to attack, trying to suppress Master Yeliu again.

but.

Daoist Yeliu, who cast 'Hua Ye', has greatly increased his strength. With one enemy and three opponents, he is still faintly occupying the top, and he just blocked the three middle-aged men in purple robes.

"I can't hold on for long, let's go!" Master Yeliu anxiously shouted at the sound transmission while casting spells desperately.

"Luo Yun, let's go!" Master Yeyun gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes. Under the cover of the light and dark world, Yu Yao fled to the distance.

Luo Yun was helpless, sighed, and fled with the same figure.

But they were just about to flee.

"This move is quite interesting, and it's worth my shot." A slightly lazy voice sounded from high above.

I saw that the blood-cloaked figure who had been watching the battle in the distance suddenly took a step forward, and stretched out his white right hand to take a picture.

With one palm, it directly turned into a blood-colored giant palm made of mana that spanned ten miles in length and width.

In an instant, the blood-colored giant palm covered the entire sky, as if it was dark, and the huge blood-colored palm shot directly towards the light and dark area below.

"Not good." Master Yeyun's expression changed.

"What?" Luo Yun's eyes widened, and he felt chills in his heart. The power of this palm was completely comparable to that of his father.

Luo Yu, that is a terrifying existence of the perfection of all things!

"Damn it!" Daoist Yeliu faced the palm directly, and naturally he was more aware of its terrifying power, but he still tried his best to urge his mana to resist it!

Boom!

The huge blood-colored palm directly collided with the vast light and dark world of nearly a hundred miles, and with the astonishing vibration and aftermath, the entire light and dark world collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The Holy Son has made a move."

The middle-aged man in the purple robe on the other side was delighted: "The Holy Son is willing to make a move. If there is no big wave in this night, he will surely die."

"It's over."

Another white-robed Jurce stopped, looked down, with a trace of pity in her eyes, shook her head and said with emotion: "The last time the Holy Son made a move, he killed that real Xingchen in Wanshulou. Although this real Yeliu is not ordinary, , but how can you break free if you haven't even reached the threshold of return to the universe?"

Rumble!

The two sides were still colliding, but the huge blood-colored palm was as steady as Mount Tai, still rolling down step by step.

It was as if all the struggles of Master Yeliu were in vain.

"No! Never!" Daoist Yeliu gritted his teeth, his nose and eyes began to ooze blood, his primordial spirit was rapidly weakening and he was almost unable to control the mana of his body.

"Brother." Master Yeyun burst into tears.

"Huh?" Luo Yun was very anxious, and suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance thoughtfully, revealing a hint of surprise: "You two real people, we are saved!"

Master Yeliu and Master Yeyun haven't reacted yet.

direct.

"Boom!" A small dot appeared in the sky in the distance, and that dot rapidly grew in size at an astonishing speed, appearing in everyone's sight——it was a cyan streamer!

Everyone present.

Including the real Yeliu and the blood-robed figure who were frantically colliding with each other, they all noticed the cyan streamer.

Because, it is too fast!

It was still thousands of miles away, but in just four breaths, it was already close to [-] miles, and it was only [-] miles away from the battlefield.

"Who is it, stop it." The middle-aged man in purple robe shouted.

Without hesitation, he directly manipulated his magic weapon, turned into four huge flaming swords, intertwined and killed the past!

"Stop." The other two real Xingchen also shouted angrily, and at the same time manipulated the magic weapon to attack and kill them.

There are three of them.