How difficult it was for him to kill the emperor overnight.
Wen Qingye also saw the constant fighting around him, and he could also see that in fact, several parties did not have an advantage, especially when Emperor Fu Tian was about to open that formation.
At this moment, all the masters in the field are fighting, and there is no one to stop him.
Even the Ice Python was blocked by the ancestor of Shang Yun Sect, and some people didn't care about it at all, all kinds of killing moves, magic weapons were frequent, and the intensity of this battle was far beyond everyone's imagination.
And at this time, a terrifying momentum suddenly came from Huangfu Yiye's body, Wen Qingye was suddenly startled in his heart, and looked at Huangfu Yiyi's hands.
I saw a long sword glowing with glazed brilliance floating in his hand, and from the sword body, there was an extremely calm and terrifying aura, as if it hit everyone's hearts.
Immortal magic weapon!
What a character Wen Qingye was, when he saw that sword, he immediately knew that the sword was absolutely extraordinary, and immediately inserted back the Yi Nian sword, and then suddenly pulled out the Zhuxian sword.
Seeing Wen Qingye draw his sword, Huangfu's brows were almost twisted into the word 'Chuan' overnight, Wen Qingye's sword reminded him of the sword that killed the Yuan Shen in the ancient secret realm.
If it weren't for the fact that his Taiyi Pavilion was powerful, he treasured a lot of heavenly materials and earth treasures, and his Taiyi Ruthless Dao had been promoted to the realm of Heavenly Dao, maybe his strength would have been greatly reduced now.
Don't be careless, Huangfu secretly reminded himself in his heart all night.
Wen Qingye raised his palm, and a cold sword slashed towards the emperor overnight.
"Wen Qingye, don't test me, show your true strength!"
Huangfu snorted coldly all night, and then with a wave of his palm, a majestic and domineering sword and Wen Qingye's sword collided together.
Bang!
Huge waves of vitality spread towards the surroundings.
Wen Qingye knew that if he wanted to defeat this emperor, he had to show his true strength, and when he reached out of his palm, a painting scroll suddenly appeared in Wen Qingye's palm.
Not good!
Huangfu saw Wen Qingye take out the scroll one night, and his face suddenly changed, just now the holy hand Cui Qingshan died tragically in this magic weapon.
Although he didn't know what this magic weapon was, Huang Fu knew overnight that this scroll magic weapon was definitely not simple.
Wow!
A strange light emerged from the catalogue of mountains and rivers, and the emperor directly looked away from his eyes overnight, not daring to look at the catalogue of mountains and rivers.
"Do you think you can get away with it?"
Wen Qingye snorted coldly, and the majestic vitality in the dantian converged towards the mountain and river catalog, and the mountain and river catalog suddenly surged out so much vitality, refracting a more intense light.
Suddenly, the emperor in the distance felt that his Yuan Shen seemed to be stagnant all night, as if something was pulling the Yuan Shen.
Huangfu gritted his teeth overnight and said in shock: "This magic weapon actually attacked the Yuan Shen, it's incredible" Generally, the Yuan Shen is the foundation of the Martial Dao, and basically the martial arts that have a little damage to the Yuan Shen are rare, and a magic weapon that can directly cause damage to the Yuan Shen like this is simply a rare existence in ancient times.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Huangfu's mouth overnight, and while his mind sank, the sword in his hand was thrown towards Wen Qingye.
Sou!
The low-level immortal magic weapon stabbed towards Wen Qingye, and the surrounding air seemed to be pierced by the sharp cold light, making a clear sound like breaking through the air.
Wen Qingye didn't expect that Huangfu Yiyi's heart was so strong, and when this mountain and river catalogue attacked the Yuan Shen, he could still attack Wen Qingye.
Seeing the sharp flying sword attacking, Wen Qingye suddenly jumped his body and dodged into the distance, and in the next moment, Huangfu finally got a chance overnight.
Bang!
Bang!
The surrounding sky was like a tide, erupting with a piercing roar, and from the depths of the clouds, it was like a huge dragon roaring sound wafting out, stirring everyone's hearts.
Huangfu's body rose up in the air overnight, and with five fingers, he pressed towards Wen Qingye in front of him.
"The First Pose of the Great Wilderness Dragonhand!"
Huangfu's palm grabbed Wen Qingye overnight, and suddenly the vitality around his palm rippled, emitting a strange dragon roar.
"Immortal Martial Arts?"
Huang Long looked at the big handprint that suddenly appeared in the sky, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, "How can this Taiyi Pavilion have immortal martial arts?"
Did you get it from that primeval realm?
” That's right, now Huangfu is using the Immortal Martial Arts obtained from the Ancient Secret Realm overnight.
Wen Qingye raised his eyebrows, and his body was able to stabilize his body, and the emperor's overnight offensive was like rolling waves sweeping in, blocking all retreats.
The vitality of using the Zhuxian Sword was really too depleted, and as a last resort, Wen Qingye had no choice but to pull out the Yinian Sword again with his left hand, and a series of heart-palpitating sword rays poured out from the Yinian Sword.
This time, Wen Qingye didn't suppress the sound at all, and saw the sword rays that burst out from the sword of that thought, each of which was dozens of zhang long.
In an instant, the entire sky, except for the bursting vitality, was the void, the sword that was nothing.
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A master of Yichenmen was shocked: "This sword technique and martial arts are also immortal?
My God, how many immortal martial arts are there in the Ancient Secret Realm?"
All the masters around him raised their heads, with a hint of shock and chagrin in their hearts, especially the master of the Prison Dragon Dao, the master of Yichenmen.
"Three Absolute Sword Style!
A hundred swords are gone!
” Wen Qingye's indifferent voice resounded in the sky, and the sword in his hand danced, and then swung forward heavily.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Suddenly, countless sword rays frantically slashed towards the huge palm.
Bang bang!
Under the merciless bombardment of the sword, the huge palm print not only had a declining tendency to crush, but also cracks appeared in the palm.
"Give me a crackdown!"
When Huangfu saw this overnight, he snorted coldly, and a cyan air flow converged towards the palm print.
This cyan air flow is not Yuan Qi, but True Qi that is higher than the quality of Yuan Qi.
Rumble!
After receiving the palm print instilled with true qi, the surrounding vitality burst and spread around, and countless powerful hurricanes emerged, and then the huge palm print continued to press down towards Wen Qingye.
Not to mention the people watching the battle from afar, even those who were still fighting were slightly stunned, and they stopped looking at the giant palm that swept the sky, and their hearts were shocked.
When Huang Long saw this, his heart jumped, he didn't expect that Huangfu to shoot so ruthlessly and quickly overnight, at this moment, I am afraid that he will not have a chance to save Wen Qingye if he makes a move.
"This battle is over, Wen Qingye!"
The corners of Huangfu's mouth were tinged with a hint of anger overnight, and his body pressed down with the violent wind.