Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Chapter 570: The withered flowers thank the Buddha for their fate, and the holy and peerless saints

The bloody tip of the knife shone with a sharp edge, tearing a deep space gap in the air, carrying a strong power of the Da Luo True Immortal level, and slashed towards Yang Jian with an invincible force!

In Yang Jian's sight, the little tiger demon Mingsha who originally appeared next to Master Wuchao turned into a bubble of illusion at this moment!The real body actually moved behind Yang Jian quietly.

"He was able to deceive my third eye!" Such a thought flashed through Yang Jian's mind.

The tip of the knife had arrived, and Yang Jian didn't have time to think too much. He directly pulled out the Immortal Killing Sword from his waist, predicted the attack direction of the little tiger demon Mingsha, and put the Immortal Killing Sword in front of him to block.

Bang - a crisp sound of jingo's chirping sounded.

Yang Jian relied on his abnormal combat intuition, which he had honed through countless bloody battles, and was lucky enough to block this originally fatal blow!

The little tiger demon Mingsha saw that he had missed a single blow. When he escaped again, there was a wave of fluctuations in the void. There was no trace of him in the field of will-o'-the-wisps. Yang Jian glanced around with his sword, and the third heavenly eye on his forehead activated to its maximum intensity. degree.

But under such a powerful glance, Yang Jian still couldn't observe the figure of the little tiger demon Mingsha. Obviously, there is still a gap between the realm of Daluo Sanxian and the realm of Daluo True Immortal, let alone such a strange existence as the little tiger demon Mingsha. .

Possessing the pseudo-Xuanming blood given by Zhu Houzhao, coupled with the powerful bloodline of the Minghu clan, which is a single lineage, the little tiger demon Mingsha not only possesses the powerful physical body and innate magical powers of the demon clan, but can also use the part that Zhu Houzhao possesses. Powerful capabilities.

For example, at this moment, the little tiger demon Mingsha disappeared from Yang Jian's field of vision. Even if he used his third heavenly eye to search, he still could not catch the slightest trace of the little tiger demon Mingsha. He seemed to have completely disappeared in this area. among.

Seeing may not necessarily be believed. Yang Jian understood clearly in his heart that everything was not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface. Since the little tiger demon Mingsha was able to use a blind trick to deceive his eyes in the previous trial, he would definitely do it in the future. Have the same approach.

Although he didn't know what spell the little tiger demon Mingsha used, Yang Jian still remained vigilant. He held a spell in his left hand and held the hilt of the Immortal Slayer Sword tightly in his right hand. His eyes and a heavenly eye scanned the surrounding area coldly. everything of.

The powerful spiritual consciousness of the Daluo Sanxian level and the Supreme Immortal Dao swept across the entire place, aroused to the limit, almost covering the second palace realm. As long as there was a slight abnormality, Yang Jian could react immediately.

In the process of scanning with his spiritual consciousness, Yang Jian found a familiar figure heading towards the will-o'-the-wisp field where he was, and there were three rays of light behind him. From the color and breath of the escape technique, it looked like A high-level monk born in hell.

At this moment, there are dangers everywhere, and the threat of the little tiger monster is like a needle on his back. Yang Jian has no way to distract himself. The horror in front of him is not over yet, and there are other things to care about!

After slightly marking the figure and the three rays of light with divine power, Yang Jian turned his mind back to the surroundings of the will-o'-the-wisp realm. Although there was constant negative energy surging in his heart, he still suppressed it forcefully. Don't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Forcing himself to wait patiently, the strength of the little tiger demon Mingsha is now different from what it used to be. Although Yang Jian is a step lower in a one-on-one battle with him, the skills Yang Jian has learned and the magical powers he possesses are extremely powerful. If they really fight, It’s really uncertain who will win and who will lose.

Master Wuchao was still stepping up his actions, sketching and writing the runes to activate the teleportation array. He did not pay too much attention to the game between Yang Jian and the little tiger demon Mingsha. Only the previous confrontation made him look slightly sideways. Apart from that, he was concentrating on drawing talisman.

Time passes bit by bit. At the end of the will-o'-the-wisp domain, the will-o'-the-wisp that was cut down to a state of sluggishness by the three-pointed two-edged sword has now recovered. In a secluded corner, a group of will-o'-the-wisps is swaying surgingly. With.

The strong wind howled, hitting Yang Jian's expressionless face, causing the cold hairs on his skin to float. Everything seemed so quiet, and everything in this space seemed to have fallen into deathly silence, which looked extremely strange. .

"Phew!" A sound piercing the air suddenly sounded in Yang Jian's ears.

I saw a dazzling purple-gold divine light flashing in the void. In an instant, Yang Jian's face turned cold, and the divine light bloomed in his eyes. He suddenly raised the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand and struck hard in the direction of the bright and extinguishing light. Strike it!

"Huh--" The sound of the wind became fierce at this moment. The violent and orthodox immortal energy surged wantonly in the space where the will-o'-the-wisp domain existed. A hundred-foot-long sword light penetrated through many obstacles and cut off Find the void where the purple-gold light is!

"Spiritual power fluctuations?" Yang Jian frowned. In the void where the Immortal Sword was destroyed, there was no living thing. There was only a residual spiritual energy mark, floating in the field destroyed by the sword. But he was still looking for it. There is no trace of the little tiger demon Mingsha.

Yang Jian also felt aggrieved. It was not that he did not know the powerful high-level spells that covered the entire field, but Master Wuchao still arranged the runes to activate the teleportation array in the center. Under the trap, there were still many The helplessness.

Just as Yang Jian was worrying about how to break the situation, the cold, emotionless voice of Little Tiger Demon Mingsha suddenly sounded in the field:

"Three-eyed monster, isn't that broken eye on your forehead said to be more powerful than Sun Wukong's flaming eye? What? I cast a small spell casually, and you couldn't find my location? Oh, Three Realms The God of War... I think he is the Hairy God of the Three Realms!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the anger in Yang Jian's heart was aroused, and the Immortal Sword in his hand drew a cold arc, following the trajectory of the stars in the sky, and slashed hard in the direction facing away from Master Wuchao!

The huge sword light that covered the sky and the sun burst out, and the wanton and violent sword energy instantly filled the space. At the moment when the sword light and sword energy faced each other, the area of ​​the second palace realm was unexpectedly large. It's a little bit cramped.

The earth-shattering sword light, the sword energy that tore apart the sky, annihilated the void in front of Yang Jian, the resurrected will-o'-the-wisp, and everything, whether dead or alive!

The space was blasted with a gap that was hundreds of miles long. Within it, violent space turbulence was flying freely. The roaring wind would release a powerful suction force. Everything that was involved in the broken space would be sucked into it. Grinded into powder, then disappeared with the wind...

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