Overcome the catastrophe

As soon as this saber light appeared, Ling Zihan and Wei Tianyu felt unprecedented pressure.

In a short moment, they judged that this person was not Wu Zun, but a higher level Wu Huang.They were two realms higher than them, so that person attacked them head-on, intending to use their strength to suppress them.

There are many treasures in Wei Tianyu's Qiankun bracelet, all of which have been refined by him.With a thought in his mind, he drew out a round shield, quickly faced the blade, and then grabbed a formation talisman and injected it with true energy.A thick and hard earth wall appeared around the two of them in an instant, with the phantom of a huge black turtle lying on its head, its defense was very strong.

Ling Zihan's body suddenly blurred, and with a move with his left hand, he grabbed Xiaoyou back, and his spiritual thoughts quickly flowed over.Xiaoyou immediately turned into a cloud of blue mist full of evil blood, permeating the entire space.

The light of the knife chopped down with overwhelming power, and collided with the oncoming round shield.The round shield let out a deafening howl, and a phantom of a giant bear jumped out. The two fat bear paws lifted up vigorously, resisting the light of the saber, and slammed to both sides, pressing the mighty saber like a giant mountain to the top. Torn in half.The giant bear roared wildly, thumped its chest twice, and returned to the round shield a little weakly.

Wei Tianyu quickly took back the tarnished defensive artifact, and at the same time summoned Xiaodian.The computer hovered above his head, constantly flashing light, scanning, calculating, and analyzing the formation that trapped them.

The knife light was once blocked by the weapon spirit of the round shield, and then reappeared, striking more violently.The blue mist blocked the opponent's line of sight, so he could only attack by feeling, and slashed at the dirt wall obliquely.The holy-level defensive circle trembled, but it was unscathed.

"Send a Martial Emperor to kill us, plus a powerful array mage, and maybe a few Martial Venerables as assistants." Wei Tianyu chuckled, "The lineup is very strong."

"Are you going to fight them?" Ling Zihan's voice sounded in the void, "I think it's better to run if you can't beat them."

"Yeah." Wei Tianyu smiled brightly, "You have to fight to know if you can beat him."

"Of course." Ling Zihan didn't say anything more, and he also disappeared into the blue mist, completely disappearing.

The killer seemed to disdain the two of them, who were just Wu Wangs. They didn't even use their moves very much. They just slashed straight up and down. Simplify the complex and return to the basics, this is an extremely brilliant master-level saber technique.

Wei Tianyu was fearless, and activated the tortoise shell-like defensive formation to block all those attacks.However, Ling Zihan remained on the sidelines. Although he was hidden in the fog, it didn't mean that he could get close to the enemy. Maybe he made a wrong step and was moved away from Wei Tianyu by the formation, and was defeated by the enemy one by one.

He quietly left the defensive circle set up by Wei Tianyu. Although he avoided the successive saber lights, he was under tremendous pressure.The real energy in the whole body is agitated, like the Yangtze River rushing through the muscles and veins of the whole body, and the waves in the sea of ​​consciousness are even more powerful and powerful.

The Martial Emperor's saber technique became faster and faster, the snow-bright saber light in the sky interweaved into a dense net, and then gathered together, with earth-shattering power.

Wei Tianyu activated all the forbidden formations, sealing formations, and imperial formations in his body, and laid out intertwined defensive formations around him. At the same time, he sacrificed two defensive sacred weapons to resist this earth-shattering knife with all his strength.

With a thought in his mind, Ling Zihan jumped over like catkins, and swooped forward close to the light of the saber.

The fierce knife qi cut into his body fiercely. Although the body armor blocked most of the power, it still couldn't completely resist the terrifying knife wind.Thousands of wounds were cut on the surface of his body, and blood was dripping immediately.However, he didn't feel any pain at all, and he kept concentrating all his mind, feeling the distance between the person who was waiting for the sword and himself.

In the blink of an eye, he approached the Martial Emperor like a cloud of fog. With a flick of his hand, an almost completely transparent needle sword appeared in the palm of his hand, with a faint blood light flickering on the edge of the blade, as if the sword also raised to a new level.

His sword was repeatedly refined by Wei Tianyu under the guidance of Ning Huolie. It is a rare growth-type weapon. If there is a chance, it may become a divine weapon in the future. Even looking at it now, there is something different about it. The killing spirit.

He clenched the hilt of the sword, and stabbed out suddenly without a sound, like a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, suddenly raised his head, and unexpectedly launched a fatal blow.

But the opponent is Martial Emperor, and he is two big realms away from him, so he knows very well that even the most violent blow will not hurt the opponent at all, at most it will force the opponent to take two steps back.But if the opponent really retreats, with the help of the formation, he will have no chance to attack again.

Everything was in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding blue mist suddenly converged, turning into the main body of the "Bone Soul Emperor", a blue skull with a strange smile, which disappeared in a flash, and returned to his consciousness. Sea.

The outside is still filled with mist, it is the white mist caused by the formation that confuses people's sight, and it is chilling and frightening.

The mighty huge knife light is chopping down.

Ling Zihan, who was hiding in the mist, was bearing the sharp and piercing knife intent. Every inch he advanced, he felt as if he was being slashed by thousands of knives, and his body in the protective robe was already bleeding profusely.

He pursed his lips tightly, commanding the two martial souls to fuse with him with his spiritual thoughts. "Bone Soul Emperor" and "Pluto True Fire" blurred at the same time, rushing out from the sea of ​​consciousness, instantly filling all the veins in his body.A cold burning sensation swept over him violently, but without making a sound, he gripped the hilt of the sword even more tightly and at a faster speed.The dark blue fog and light blue flames flowed all over his body, stimulating all the potential he had accumulated in the past, forcibly breaking through the shackles of the bottleneck, and forcibly elevating him to the realm of Wuzun in an instant.

He only felt that the hair in his throat was sweet, but his whole body was filled with endless power, and his speed rose to an unbelievable level in an instant, as if he had teleported, and suddenly he was in front of the Martial Emperor.

The man was wearing a mask, short in stature, covered from head to toe in spirit armor, only showing violent eyes and powerful big hands. The knife in his palm shone coldly and was extremely powerful.

Ling Zihan remained hidden all the time, but since the man came to kill him, he had naturally studied Youlan Ling's fighting style, so he was very vigilant. With a strong move, he wanted to take the target's life, but suddenly there was an inexplicable warning sign in his heart.The moves he made with all his strength slowed down slightly, not seeking merit, but to protect himself first, swung his saber and used a martial art move similar to the "Night Fighting Eight Directions" on the earth, and quickly sent out a fierce saber move in front, back, left and right, Then he stepped on a regular footwork, trying to fly back into the restriction of the formation.

Ling Zihan temporarily became a Wuzun by extraordinary means, and his body and footwork have reached a new level. At this time, he almost turned into a fog and followed him closely.

Although the man withdrew his momentum, he didn't take back the shocking blow he sent just now. He still slammed fiercely on the phantom of the black turtle on Wei Tianyu's head with a loud noise.Xuangui let out a wail, turned into tens of thousands of lights and shadows, and disappeared in a flash.The solid and thick walls on the ground were also shattered inch by inch, and several intertwined defensive formations were all disintegrated.

Wei Tianyu spat out a mouthful of blood, but felt a tightness in his chest, couldn't stand up for a while, and staggered back.

Fortunately, there was no follow-up attack after this blow. Wei Tianyu's small lightning flutter flicked its wings and fell into his hand. A formation map clearly appeared on the screen, marking the best place to break the formation.

Wei Tianyu glanced at it and saw that this is a change of the eight trigrams formation, but the change remains the same, as long as one finds out the birth gate, one can get out smoothly, and if one of the eyes of the formation is destroyed, the formation can be shaken .

He let go of the small electricity, took out a small golden ax from the Qiankun bracelet, and integrated his spiritual thoughts with the "big sun aura" into one, his power increased instantly, and the real energy in his body surged into the golden axe. Axe, let it grow rapidly.A golden figure of a giant jumped out of the hammer, grabbed the golden axe, and slashed fiercely towards a certain place in the sky.

Just hearing a "click", the mountains shook immediately, and the diffuse mist dissipated immediately, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be the picture on a broken display screen, or distorted, or blurred, and countless mosaics flashed and disappeared.

With a muffled grunt, the formation began to disintegrate.

The Sword Emperor, who retreated into the restriction and waited for an opportunity to attack again, was startled for a moment, then decided to stop his actions and quickly retreated.Ling Zihan has been following him patiently, calmly looking for the best time.Although his daze was very short, Ling Zihan noticed it, and the needle sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning, and suddenly passed through the distorting and disappearing restriction, and pierced coldly into his wrist.

The whole body of the Emperor Wu was covered with body armor, and Ling Zihan was not sure how to pierce through it with one blow, so he chose the exposed part of him.As soon as the sword tip entered the enemy's body, it broke his tendons, punctured his veins, and poured strong poisonous evil spirit and Yin fire into it.Even if this blow can't kill him, he must be crippled.

The Martial Emperor roared wildly, swung his knife and slashed, exhausting all his strength in pain and anger, the might of the emperor-level powerhouse was overwhelming.

Ling Zihan was almost suffocated, but with the last bit of strength, he pulled out a "blood demon dagger" from the Qiankun bracelet and threw it, and it exploded in front of the Emperor Wu, and he flew far away with the help of a strong shock wave.

The sword emperor was very afraid of the strong bloody aura, he didn't know what it was, he didn't dare to touch it lightly, and he didn't care to attack again, but flew away.

At this time, the formation was completely broken, and the formation master who manipulated the formation showed his figure, vomiting blood and retreating violently.The sword emperor swung a strong wind, rolled him up, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ling Zihan ended the fusion with the martial soul, and suddenly felt pain like being crushed to pieces.He took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth, then fell powerlessly on the ground, looking at Wei Tianyu flying in the air.