Facing the green-haired skull, the sword emperor, Mo Wen Cangliu sword fingers across the sky, as if a river of heaven was hanging, rushing down from the nine heavens, and the blue water was extremely mysterious and surging like a wave.

"This is... the top-grade mysterious technique of the heavenly level, and the sky is sweeping. I didn't expect that Mo Wen could actually use the holy sword to control this kind of mysterious technique of the heavenly level... It seems that he has achieved almost perfect control of this holy sword." Xu Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Xu Yang remembered his killer move, the Great Ri Qianyuan Sword. The spirit of this holy sword has not yet surrendered to Xu Yang, and he often ignores it. Every time Xu Yang uses the Great Ri Qianyuan Sword, whether it is ordinary swordsmanship or holy art, he will inevitably drain all the mysterious power in his body. This is the manifestation of not controlling the Holy Sword.

The bone claw broke through the layers of water flow, but this Hangtian River had layered impact power, constantly offsetting the power contained in the bone claws.

"The water flows even more when you want to cut off the continuous water. If you want to cut off the continuous water, you need to have a sadness that is better than me." The sword emperor Mo Wen gently flicked the sword body, and the Cangliu Holy Sword let out a long and exciting roar, "Forget it, a corpse without emotion or thought, telling you that these are just playing the piano for a cow."

Even when facing the remains of gods and demons that are almost like the World Honored One, Mo Wen didn't care at all. His arrogance seemed to be born from the bone marrow. Those who cannot get his recognition, even if they are strong, can defeat him at most, but they still cannot get his face to face.

"roar!"

The green-haired skeleton's attack was blocked, as if it was furious. A thick bone claw clenched its fist and pounded hard on the ground!

"Bang!"

The earth tremor was trembling, and everyone could feel a devastating wave, from the green-haired skeleton's bone fist, into the earth under its feet.

"This skeleton has no wisdom. It's not worth fearing," Lu You said, "With such a powerful punch, it will not attack the enemy, but will vent its vent on the ground."

However, the two invincible Xuan Emperors who were facing the enemy suddenly shouted: "Everyone dispersed, leave quickly!"

Suddenly, the land in the north of Yinshan opened huge cracks in a row, and deep black light burst out from the cracks! With the landing point of the green-haired skull bone fist as the center, the radius of ten miles was within the range of his move!

"Boom!"

With the continuous black light bursting, the continuous anti-shock force drove large pieces of rock and earth chips to soar into the sky!

"Not good!" Xu Yang felt this terrifying lethality in an instant. His mind moved, and his body shone with golden light, like a golden sculpture, filled with light.

Xu Yang only felt a huge force, throwing his body away. Even the Vajra Dharma body could not withstand this destructive black light, and only took three breaths and declared it to be broken!

"The Netherworld Heavenly Palace, the true dark body!" In Xu Yang's body, large balls of black mist surged out, and a layer of Netherworld Prison above his head appeared, composing around him with crackling crackles to resist the invasion of the destructive black light.

When the dust settled, Xu Yang took off the Netherworld Heavenly Palace and breathed a sigh of relief. In the attack just now, Xu Yang consumed more than half of his mysterious power in order to resist. Such a violent collision caused slight damage to the Xuan Vein.

“It’s so scary…”

Let’s look at the battlefield in the north of Yinshan. The earth within a radius of ten miles was cut down by three feet! In the attack just now, I don’t know how many Xuanhuang strong men died.

"Senior Brother Li, how are you?"

"Junior Brother Xu, where are you?"

Two voices came from different directions on the battlefield, and then a colorful light and a black light lined up side by side, both of them revealed their figures.

The elders of the Emperor Sect, except Xu Yang and Li Yang, were all in the late stage of Emperor Xuan. Relying on their deep cultivation, they survived this disaster. Needless to say, Xu Yang worked together to reduce the damage of the Destruction Black Light to a minimum; however, Li Yang's escape was the Destruction Black Light, which restrained all his energy and spirit, and thus avoided the Destruction Black Light.

As for the other two forces, there is no such good luck.

The Xuan Emperor's masters were the most, and the deaths and injuries were the most severe. The early stage Xuan Emperor's masters were almost completely injured, and less than half of the powerful men in the middle stage Xuan Emperor could survive.

The more than ten Xuanhuang strong men in the Sword Mansion were basically all of them with strong attacks and weak defenses. They were killed by this range attack and four middle-stage Xuanhuang elders, which was a trauma.

"You can't do anything, retreat quickly!" Wu Mofeng issued a retreat order. If he continues to fight, the Emperor Sect will suffer casualties. Fortunately, after everyone's delay, the lower-level Xuanists who fled in the flying palace have basically been far away from the battlefield. Their delay mission has been basically completed, although the cost is very high.

A series of mysterious lights burst into flames and flew towards the southern foot of Yinshan Mountain. At the end were Wu Mofeng and Mo Wen. They were at the level of the invincible Xuanhuang. Facing this powerful green-haired skeleton, although they could not kill each other, they could barely protect themselves.

Wu Mofeng swung his long whip and kept throwing out blue blue light nets, delaying the pursuit speed of the green-haired skeleton. The Sword Emperor Mo Wen also used defensive water mysteries to resist the attacks of the green-haired skeletons on the two.

During the retreat, the powerful Xuanhuang men were still attacked by many demon corpses, but compared with the terrifying green-haired skeletons, these demon corpses are not that difficult to deal with.

Along the way, we found abandoned and shattered flying palaces and some of the shattered Xuanzhe corpses. Everyone was in a very heavy mood. They knew that under the attack of such a devastating body of gods and demons, ordinary disciples who took the lead might not be safe. Especially the masters of the Sword Mansion and the Zhengqi Alliance, their faces were almost gloomy and dripping from their faces.

"It seems that this time, only my Emperor Sect is the least of the losses." Li Yang sent a silent voice.

Liang Qiulu sent a message and said, "Xu Yang's contribution is an indispensable part of the holy artifact-level flying palace, which saved tens of thousands of ordinary disciples and disciples of my Emperor Sect. However, Xu Yang, you have such a treasure, be careful to encounter peeping from other sect forces."

Xu Yang smiled slightly and sent a message to the two of them: "This bronze ring of beast fighting is an ancient holy weapon, and only I can control it. Even if the others get it, they still don't know the method and can only be used as ordinary decoration."

Soon, many Xuanhuangs of the coalition forces caught up with the flying palace along the way and gathered their disciples. Everyone did not dare to stay, but continued to escape south, fleeing tens of thousands of miles, and came to the southern foot of Yinshan Mountain, and then gave up.

Recalling the embarrassment along the way, everyone looked at each other and felt desolate. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!