Ying Feiyang inadvertently moved away from Xu Tingxian's position. The ruthless light in his eyes locked onto Xu Tingxian's defenseless back. His fingertips silently condensed a sword of qi.
Soon after, a cold blade suddenly appeared and a flash of sword light swiftly streaked across!
"Ah, I missed!" Xu Tingxian, who had failed his sneak attack, let out a sigh of regret. Soon after, he tapped his foot and retreated a few steps, pulling away from Ying Feiyang.
It turned out that just as Ying Feiyang was about to sneak attack, Xu Tingxian's sword light suddenly rotated and drew a swift and fierce arc. He took the initiative to attack first.
The sneak attacker became the one being sneak attacked. Fortunately, Ying Feiyang's figure was agile and swift. He promptly turned his body and barely avoided the attack. Soon after, he said angrily, "Xu Tingxian, what are you doing!"
Xu Tingxian raised his sword and pointed it at Ying Feiyang. He said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Still pretending? No matter what, I am still a young master of the Confucian Sect. I am the kind that is proficient in the six arts of etiquette, music, archery, imperial control, calligraphy, and mathematics. You can't possibly think that I don't even know how to count, right? There are a total of seven of us, but it was the eight groups who conspired to disturb the Buddha's nirvana. It's a simple question of numbers. Who is the extra group of eight? "
Ying Feiyang sneered, "It seems that you suspect me?"
Xu Tingxian said, "Exactly! How should I address you? Can I call you Yaksha King? "
"How to address me is a question that should be considered after I save my life. The question now is how are you going to escape!" As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of the sword moved in a flash. Ying Feiyang's figure was like a ghost. It could no longer be described with just the word 'fast'. In the blink of an eye, the long sword had already arrived between Xu Tingxian's eyebrows.
Even though Xu Tingxian was already on guard, he was still shocked at this moment. "This guy seems to be even harder to deal with than the real one!"
For a moment, he felt that Ying Feiyang's speed was so fast that he seemed to be everywhere. Every time, the strange sword light would pierce through from unpredictable directions.
Even though he wanted to escape and stop the battle, Ying Feiyang relied on his superior bodily movement technique. It was as if he had transformed into thousands of afterimages. He attacked from all directions, forcing Xu Tingxian to be unable to escape.
In the blink of an eye, the swords of both parties had changed to dozens of sword strikes. Xu Tingxian had already fallen into a disadvantageous position under the battle of speed, and he became even more impatient in his heart.
"You really think I don't have a temper? Watch carefully, this is how I plan to escape! "
Xu Tingxian, whose cultivation had yet to reach the bottom, revealed an angry expression. He raised his eyebrows and fiercely raised his True Qi. In a split second, the clouds in all directions moved and a wave of awe-inspiring righteousness filled the surroundings. The ultimate move of the Confucian Sect was ready to be unleashed!
Ying Feiyang did not dare to be careless. He guarded his chest with his sword and concentrated to block the incoming attack. In the next moment —
"Guards, the Yaksha King is here. Don't let him escape!"
Xu Tingxian, who looked as if he was about to unleash his move, suddenly shouted. His voice contained True Qi, and with the help of the Nara Theurgy, his voice instantly spread in all directions!
Ying Feiyang did not expect that this person would not have the dignity of a swordsman. He could not help but be startled. In the blink of an eye, he saw that Xu Tingxian had already flown dozens of feet away. He had actually taken the opportunity to escape!
Ying Feiyang was about to give chase again, but he faintly heard the sound of troops moving from the side. He knew that the Asura Clan and the Celestial Assembly had heard the sound just now and wanted to rush over. Even if he caught up to Xu Tingxian, it would be difficult for him to win or lose in a short period of time. Instead, he would delay the opportunity and fall into a tight encirclement …
After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and leaped into the distance in another direction …
On the other side, Xu Tingxian was no match for the strange and swift Yaksha Sword. He was forced to use this kind of self-destructive "move". At this moment, he did not dare to stay any longer. He leaped and fled. Behind him, there was a large cloud of smoke and dust. He did not know which army was chasing after him.
Not long after he fled, he saw the shadow of a sword in front of him breaking through the air. It was another Ying Feiyang. The person was still far away, but his voice came from far away. "Brother Xu, are you alright?"
"This is the real deal …" Xu Tingxian deduced, but he still asked tentatively, "Why are you here?"
"I heard your voice just now. I was afraid that you had met with trouble, so I came to help you." Ying Feiyang's expression was calm, and his speed did not decrease at all.
It was a plain sentence, but it made Xu Tingxian's heart tremble. He knew that his position was exposed and that he was in danger, but Ying Feiyang still rushed over without hesitation, even if it meant going through water and treading on fire. Seeing such a righteous action, Xu Tingxian felt an indescribable emotion welling up in him …
But it was only for a moment. Then, his expression changed instantly, and he scolded angrily, "If you could shake off the troops chasing after you, I would be willing to believe you!"
As Ying Feiyang's figure approached, only then did Xu Tingxian see clearly that the wind and clouds were surging behind him. There was actually a group of heavenly troops following him!
"Don't worry about this. It's fine as long as the thought is there!" Ying Feiyang seemed to be a little ashamed, but it was really just a little. After the figure that was charging straight met up with Xu Tingxian, the two of them turned around at the same time and once again ran to the side, shoulder to shoulder.
"Jia Ming Dragon King, you can't escape. Yes, the Asura King is also here. It's just the right time to catch you all in one go!" Behind Ying Feiyang in the clouds, a giant god shouted as he chased after him. It was the Glaze Sky who had fought earlier.
At this time, Xu Tingxian's troops had also caught up. Their murderous aura surged, and their ferocious might was awe-inspiring. It was the Asura Army.
The heavenly Asura, the two races that had been mortal enemies for a thousand years, met face to face. It was like the calm before the storm, and the atmosphere immediately became somber.
"Did you see that? The opportunity is here. Everything is as I expected. They are going to fight first! " After Ying Feiyang, who was running to the side, saw this scene, he put on an expression as if he had already expected this to happen.
The Asura's fighting spirit was boiling, and the heavenly troops were dignified. The two armies met on a narrow path. The battle had not yet begun, but their gazes had already crossed thousands of times. In the next moment, following the battle call from both sides, the stalemate was broken. Boundless killing intent exploded!
The two armies that were facing each other turned at the same time and chased after the two!
"It can't be! Why are they so against us? "the two cried out miserably.
Compared to the old grudges between the two sides, the crime of killing the Buddha and causing the Age of Dharma to descend seemed to be greater. The Asura and the heavenly troops were mortal enemies for thousands of years. Today, for the first time, they put down their enmity and worked together to kill the enemies in front of them!
Ying Feiyang said hatefully, "The heavenly troops are chasing us, and the Asura are also chasing us. We can't stay here anymore. We have to think of a way to escape to the lower realms!"
"It's easy to say. Why don't you think of a way?" Xu Tingxian said angrily. He suddenly pointed into the distance and said, "Let's not talk about that. Look, isn't that the Holy Daughter and Xue Wanlu?"
Ying Feiyang focused his gaze and saw two figures, one red and one white, in the distance. They were the Holy Daughter Ling Xin and Xue Wanlu. His spirit was instantly shaken. "That's great. I can ask for their help!"
"What help?! Look carefully! "
Ying Feiyang looked carefully again and saw that the two of them were closely followed by an army. The two of them were fighting and fleeing, doing their best to shake off the pursuit.
"Is there still justice in this world?!" Ying Feiyang cried out miserably again. Everywhere he looked, there were pursuers. There was no way out, and there was no way out. It gave him a feeling that he couldn't fight this battle.
However, at this moment, the entire floating island suddenly shook and trembled endlessly.
"What's going on now?"
Before he could finish his question, the ground beneath his feet shook even more violently, as if it was being attacked by a huge force. Spiderweb-like cracks appeared and spread throughout the entire floating island.
In the next instant, there was a muffled sound. Not far behind him, the earth and rocks flew into the air, and the palaces were destroyed. Even the pursuers were sent flying like Yang Guzi.
Amidst a series of miserable cries, the ground split open. Two huge figures actually smashed through the floating island from below and came out.
A giant golden-winged bird with a back like Mount Tai and wings like clouds in the sky flapped its wings and drilled out from the ground. As the giant wings flapped, they formed several tornadoes. The shattered land, palaces, as well as the Heavenly Beings and Asuras who were affected, were all swept up by the tornadoes.
Under the sharp claws of the giant golden-winged bird was a giant snake. The giant snake's upper body was entangled with the giant bird, and its tail, which was as thick as a thousand-year-old giant tree, smashed wildly on the floating island. Every strike of its tail caused a huge crack to appear on the floating island.
"Garuda and Mahoraga!" Glaze Sky and the other Asuras exclaimed.
"Lu Tianlan and Prison King Ming!" Ying Feiyang and the others exclaimed.
Lu Tianlan and Prison King Ming were the two strongest in the battle for the Heavenly Book. Under the power of the law of power in this world, their destructive power increased several times. As the two sides fought, it became a real fight between immortals, and the entire floating island was affected.
"What are you waiting for? Take them down, take them down together!" After the initial shock, Glaze Sky could not restrain his anger.
However, at this moment, the golden-winged bird pecked the giant snake, and the giant snake, Mahoraga, hissed in pain. It unconsciously swung its tail with 120% strength, sweeping toward Glaze Sky.
Glaze Sky's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly activated his avatar, which expanded dozens of times.
"Smack!" There was a loud noise.
Although Glaze Sky used his avatar to block, he still could not withstand this powerful force. His giant body was sent flying dozens of feet, and he smashed into a palace in the middle of the floating island, collapsing it.
"Oh no, that seems to be the core spell formation of the floating island!" The Heavenly Crowd exclaimed. Glaze Sky pressed down, and the core spell formation disappeared.
What did the destruction of the spell formation mean? The answer was soon revealed.
The floating island, which was already riddled with holes, seemed to have suffered a fatal blow. It could no longer withstand it, and it completely shattered into dozens of pieces. Then, the pieces at the edges began to fall from the sky!
"Quickly, activate the backup spell formation!" The Heavenly Crowd shouted in the midst of the collapse.
Meanwhile, Ying Feiyang laughed and said, "Hahaha, there's always a way out. Come, Brother Xu, let's go to the Lower Realm!"
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