High up in the sky, it could be said that there were endless saber lights and sword shadows. The woman in white, who looked incomparably holy and inviolable, held a sharp sword in her hand. Her brows also revealed a determined expression. The sharp sword in her hand was filled with sword Qi. Although it was like a fairy dancing in the air, its lethality was undeniable.
The green-robed man, who was slightly below, held a very ordinary-looking jade bamboo cane in his hand. He still had a cultured and elegant appearance. It was as if even in the face of a life and death battle, even if the slightest carelessness would result in eternal damnation, he was still calm and composed, without the slightest bit of nervousness or fear.
However, in the next moment, the bamboo cane in his hand emitted a faint green halo. It looked very gentle, as if it did not have any lethality. However, there was a hidden killing intent within. That bit of light was enough to cause King Wu's cultivators below the seventh step to explode to death.
Below him, there was a man with a cold expression. Beneath his feet was a piece of black ice. It could be said that he was frozen in the void. One could imagine how powerful his methods were.
This was also the unique skill of the Sun Snow Realm cultivators, the Thousand Miles of Black Ice. It had even integrated the mysteries of formations into it, allowing one to be in the most advantageous environment. In this way, one would have the advantage against the enemy, and in their own world, how could they lose?
Luo Rong stood in the center of the row of black ice. In front of him was a sword, a sword forged from black ice!
On the blade of the sword, there were strands of chilling intent constantly invading. The death aura around him was frozen and turned into a mist. It was clear how profound his cultivation was.
Under the three-colored formation, they had indeed gained some advantages. For example, the tyrannical undead spirit had been forced out of its body by them, revealing its soul form.
However, they had also paid a price, and the number of wounds on their bodies had increased by a lot. Moreover, they were well aware that this was only the beginning. The advantage they had on the surface was really nothing.
"You guys are indeed not bad. You were actually able to force me to abandon those burdens." The soul stroked his beard and said with a smile.
The three of them ignored him and continued to accumulate their strength, preparing for the next attack.
The old man didn't get angry when he saw this. Instead, he smiled and said, "You guys are indeed good seedlings. I'll give you guys a chance to become my disciples. When the time comes, I will impart all the treasures in the mountain to you! "
Princess Mingzhu turned a deaf ear to him, and the Sword Qi in her hand became even stronger.
If I were to become your disciple, would I end up like Qin Jue and Xu Yang? In the end, he would end up neither a human nor a ghost, and it would be difficult for him to step out of the Divine Tomb for the rest of his life. Such a Grand Dao and fortuitous encounter that remained stagnant was like an abyss. Even if one obtained it, what benefit would there be?
Even without the opportunity in the mountain, they could still make progress by relying on their own talent and hard work. What they were striving for was to go further, not to destroy their own great wall for the so-called monstrous opportunity in front of them.
"If you guys insist on going your own way, I don't mind shattering your bodies. When the time comes, I'll extract your souls and train them well." As the old man spoke, his eyes suddenly became much more sinister.
The killing intent seemed to be even more difficult to conceal. It was as if it was real, invading one's body. The chill was even colder than Luo Rong's Mysterious Ice.
The answer to the old man was a sword light. It was even more violent and powerful than before!
Seeing this, the old man let out a low roar. Immediately, the Death Qi in his body was released continuously. With a wave of his hand, it formed a Sword Qi and directly collided with it.
"Since you guys are courting death, then don't blame me for not cherishing you good seedlings!" As the old man spoke, he let out a low roar and his hands began to quickly form a seal.
In an instant, countless black clouds gathered at an extremely fast speed as if they were being pulled by something.
At this time, Luo Rong and Han Fenglu also activated their magic weapons and launched another attack. Since they were going to fight, how could they not go all out?
Since there was a great opportunity in the mountain, naturally, they had to fight for it. They wanted to obtain it fair and square. They did not want to grovel and eventually become gravekeepers who were neither human nor ghost.
The battle in the sky was very intense. The battle below was also in full swing.
Unrivaled God led Yang Xun and the other four to fight against Xu Yang. Although it was a little difficult for them in the beginning, and they were even finding it difficult to resist now, they gradually became familiar with their opponent's attacks and could barely hold on.
At the same time, Unrivaled God was also very vigilant. His emotions were in turmoil as he kept thinking about how he should defeat this genius from a thousand years ago.
Xu Yang was not as easy to talk to as Qin Jue. He did not even waste any time and attacked with a killer move.
Currently, Unrivaled God and the others were more or less injured. Unrivaled God, who was the main attacker, was the most tragic. One of his ribs was even broken. It was clear how strong this person was.
What was more fatal was that this person seemed to have become a gravekeeper. He did not know what pain was at all. Not only that, his body had become extremely strong. A punch that did not look fancy was enough to severely injure them.
It could be said that danger was lurking everywhere. However, Unrivaled God was not in a hurry to take the pill that Xiao Yang had given him.
The Explosive Pill could be said to be their trump card. It was a secret treasure that could help them win. If they used it now, they might not be able to deal with the most powerful undead even if they killed the two gravekeepers.
Xu Yang also walked the path of toughness and ferocity. Every time he made a move, it could be said to be earth-shattering. If it wasn't for the fact that he was somewhat suppressed by the Five Elements Array and was unable to display his full strength, he would have long killed this genius of the Divine Realm's new generation.
Xu Yang was not in a hurry. He continued to attack with strong and fierce moves. In his opinion, he only needed to attack methodically. How many punches could a beginner rank-9 like Unrivaled God take?
As for the Five Elements Formation, it was indeed a little annoying. However, it did not matter. As long as he killed the leader, the remaining lackeys would naturally scatter when the tree falls. They were not worth mentioning.
Therefore, Xu Yang's gaze was fixed on Unrivaled God from the beginning to the end. There was no change in his expression at all.
Unrivaled God also sensed his opponent's overbearing aura. He could not help but suck in a breath of cold air subconsciously. At the same time, he knew very well that his opponent's attacks were probably getting stronger and stronger.
However, the hand holding the spear became steadier. It was just a battle!
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