The palm moves like a mountain, rushing downwards.
Baiyi opened her eyes slightly, and a purple light flashed all over her body. Her eyes shot out like a blade. She stared at Ming Zhenming and said in a cold voice: "You two are funny and dare to ruin my good deeds!"
Under a shocking palm, he completely ignored it!
Ming Zhen Ming was shocked when he saw that his whole body was bright under his eyes. He couldn't help but tremble and retreated suddenly. The treasure mirror emitted a misty light, which made their faces pale.
"Boom!"
Chen Zhongxi fell down with a palm and defeated the entire torrent vortex. Ling Baiyi resisted the attack without any resistance, and his whole body flew with the dispersed stream of light.
Under the white clothes, there was a lonely fantasy on his cold face.
Li Yunxiao said: "What a noble and arrogant person, it really makes people want to slap him to death!"
Chen Zhongxi shouted angrily: "I'm so underestimating people!"
His hands separated and turned into two yin and integrated into one. A Tai Chi diagram flew in the palm of his palm and shouted: "White rainbow pierces the sun!"
"Great Elder, be careful!"
If Yi Qian was surprised, Chen Zhongxi would never be Ling Baiyi's opponent in any case.
But Chen Zhongxi had already put life and death aside, and his fighting spirit was high, turning into a stream of light and flew away, slapped out with his palms.
If there was a big hurry, I suddenly chased after him.
"The most important thing for a person is to have self-knowledge. Great Elder, do you think of yourself?
Ling Baiyi smiled contemptuously, raised her hand, and a purple light flashed on her fingertips, and said coldly: "Sing Dao."
"Zheng!"
The purple light at the fingertips swayed slightly, shaking out a metal-like trembling sound, and an invisible force slashed out.
"boom!"
Chen Zhongxi's palm was immediately split into two halves, the power of the sound knife penetrated through his body, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.
Suddenly, his whole aura declined rapidly and he became weak in an instant.
"I think you have made great contributions to help me sacrifice and refine your armor. If you don't kill you with this knife, get out."
Ling Baiyi whispered softly, and Chen Zhongxi immediately felt like a hammer, and with a "bang", he ran away, and a wisp of blood sprinkled in the sky.
Hundreds of warriors were all dumbfounded. In their eyes, the great elder who was so powerful was so vulnerable!
If a thousand wraths are extremely angry, the Red Dragon Staff swept away as a simple knife.
Ling Baiyi jumped lightly and avoided, her body flew backward like a willow leaf, and she sneered: "What if there are any methods to use? If you are poor at this skill, then it will be the time for you to die."
"Hmph, it's not your turn to take my life! Dear fellows, let go of your hands and feet to fight this devil to death!"
If Yi Qian shouted loudly, he wanted to gather everyone to encircle and annihilate it.
The crutches in his hand were powerful and impenetrable, and they were all pointed at Ling Baiyi's vital points. But he knew that these were useless, and only by joining forces could he have the hope of winning.
The members of the Shang League rushed up and attacked around Ling Baiyi. Several figures kept flashing in the air.
Ling Baiyi put his hands behind him, just kept dodging, and said, "What if you want, Qian Sheng, Han Junting, Ding Shan, Su Lianyi. Very good, all those who are not dead are here."
He drew a circle in front of his body with his right hand, and a purple light flashed out, a sword shaped like a shadow like a snake, wrapped around his arm. He drew half a circle in the opposite direction, and a terrifying sword force condensed.
Li Yunxiao said in shock: "Retreat the danger quickly!"
Now Su Lianyi is his man, and it is impossible to watch her die.
Su Lianyi was shocked and did not dare to bully him again, but Yi Yan retreated.
Han Junting was also shocked. When Liushu Zifeng appeared, she felt shocked. She couldn't stay any longer and hurriedly jumped out.
Qian Sheng said anxiously: "Yiqian and Brother Ding Shan, I will leave it to you here!"
Wan Yiqian said in a deep voice: "You retreat, and all the extraordinary people are ants under the saints."
Ling Baiyi sneered, "Oh? I want to retreat now, is it too late?"
"laugh!"
The right fist hit the sky and immediately dispersed in a half-moon shape. It contained infinite sharp sword intent, and chased several people and slashed them away.
"Bang!"
Qian Sheng's golden abacus was blocked by his hand, and more than ten abacus beads collapsed. He poured his blood into his throat, but he forced himself to swallow it. His eyes were filled with fear and he flew away again.
If a thousand crutches were thrown in front of him, they turned into dragons and directly attacked the sword intent.
Ding Shan's face was full of solemnity. This was his first time fighting a desperate battle with a powerful man who became a saint, and he seemed extremely careful. In his hand, he had a three-foot long sword, which was bronze in color and had no luster. He was like ordinary brass, and he slashed it with one turn of his wrist.
"Boom!"
The three forces bombarded each other, and shocked lights shaking and spreading layer by layer.
All the warriors around were shocked to death and were so scared that they retreated quickly. Many of them were directly wiped out by the aftermath.
"So scary! Is this the power of extraordinary saints?"
The crowd suddenly became turbulent, and they all ran behind their backs with no life.
Su Lianyi returned to Li Yunxiao and said in horror: "This power is too terrifying. Can the Shang Alliance win?" A look of panic appeared on her dignified face.
Li Yunxiao said: "Don't worry, the sky collapses and there is still a tall man carrying it. Ding Shanhe Wanyiqian is not a rookie."
Wan Yiqian and Ding Shan joined forces to suppress the fist wind and sword intent to form a short balance, but the aftermath is better than the other, constantly impacting Xinyancheng.
Ling Baiyi always stood proudly, with her left hand behind her. Under the joint efforts of two extraordinary saints, her body was finally oppressed and retreated continuously, but there was no rippling on her face.
"Zheng!"
He raised his left hand and raised it gently, a sword sound trembled, and then a purple light fell.
An ancient purple sword fell beside him, and followed the seal of his left hand. The six-injured purple edge shot out two sword intents, bursting out in the air, slashing towards the two.
The two of them suddenly stopped moving, and at the same time they felt the terrifying sword moves. They dared not approach too much, and they both jumped back.
"Boom!"
Two purple sword energy spiraled in the air and exploded suddenly, like two nebulaes.
Ling Baiyi put his hands behind her back and stepped forward, walking between the two nebulaes. Under Baiyi's flying, snowflakes surged, and heavy snow appeared in an instant.
He grabbed the six wounded purple hair and rushed over with a clanging movement. He grabbed a sword flower in his hand and slashed it at the two of them.
"Boom!"
?p> Wan Yiqian and Ding Shan were furious and did not dare to take the opponent's sword moves. They escaped in the air with their super-strong body skills and directly avoided.
"Why is the difference so big if you are also extraordinary and saints?!"
Everyone in the distance was shocked. Wan Yiqian and Ding Shan were both extraordinary beings, but after joining forces, they were forced to fight back by Ling Baiyi.
Ming Zhen was also frightened when he saw this. Ming Zhen said, "Ling Baiyi is too strong. Today's situation is probably a big trouble for the Shang Alliance. I will take the lead to avoid being implicated."
The two of them danced with their hands, rolled up the Miraculous Treasure Mirror, and they were about to cross the sky.
"You two just ruined my good deeds, so don't leave. Stay in the ruins of Xinyan City forever!" A murderous intent flashed in Ling Baiyi's eyes, and the long sword slashed in the sky.
A purple light flashed away.
Ming Zhenming saw that the two of them were split open, and they turned into shape and fell down, standing in the air without moving.
Mingjian's treasure mirror in his hand suddenly burst with a "buzzing" sound, and the mirror surface shattered into countless lights.
The two of them had completely dull faces and no spirit, as if they were dead.
"laugh!"
Suddenly, several blood shot out from the waists of the two, squirting Lao Gao.
The two of them finally cracked from their waists and turned into pieces of fragments and fell from the air.
"ah!!"
When Ming Zhenming saw that he died, he had a huge visual impact on everyone. He was shocked and retreated constantly, and became a little panicked.
Wan Yiqian said anxiously: "Brother Ding Shan, if you don't give your all, you will really fall here today!"
Ding Shan looked extremely ugly and said, "I hope Brother Yiqian can do his best and don't have any illusions!"
Want to say: "This is nature!"
As if to show sincerity, he grabbed the red dragon staff, and the runes on it were constantly unblocked, and instantly turned into a red long sword with a dragon-shaped rapture on it, and the cold light shining on it.
"Heaven and earth flow together, and see the dragon in the wild!"
The red sword slashed, and the dragon shadow roared, and it was slashed over without any lightning.
Ling Bai's purple sword raised up and fell directly.
The whole space was in a daze. The dragon shadow seemed to be suppressed by extremely strong forces, and its body trembled constantly in the air, and then it split into two halves and completely dissipated.
The sword's momentum remains unabated, and it will be shot down according to a thousand.
If a thousand are shocked, they suddenly flew away and avoided the terrifying attack.
Ling Baiyi's figure moved and was about to catch up. Suddenly, colorful light appeared around her, and silk threads were actually threads, like a spring silkworm sprinkling silk, wrapping him around. Every time the threads came, they showed a different luster, with a kind of dreamlike beauty.
"The Nine Poles Light, Burn the Sky!"
"Wait!"
The countless lights trembled like strings, bursting one by one, piercing towards Ling Baiyi's body, like countless golden needles, crisscrossing and densely packed.
Ling Baiyi's eyes narrowed, her body leaned forward slightly, and the six-sad purple tip kept drawing a sharp aperture in front of her.
The big traps and small circles evolved countless times, and the dense light needles shot into it, and they were all crushed.
If a thousand had appeared in the sky at some point, their hands quickly formed seals, and a huge aperture appeared behind him, and countless sword energy flowed in it, forming a huge sword wheel, like the scorching sun coming to the sky.
"Big Sun Sword Seal!"
He raised his sleeves and the golden wheel in his palms flew and quickly slapped.
The sword rotated in turn, like the sunset slanting westward, with golden light.
Ling Baiyi's pupils suddenly shrank, and for the first time, a fierce murderous aura ejaculated, and purple light kept flowing around her.
Ding Shan also took a deep breath, grabbed his left hand and a small triangle flag appeared in his hand, making a move in the air.
Suddenly, there were wind, rain, thunder, lightning, ice, frost, and snow, and the weather was uneven.
"Seven-Certain Flag!"
Ding Shan threw the small flag away, unsealed it himself, and flew towards Ling Baiyi.
The white snow suddenly flew up all over the sky. Ling Baiyi stood with a sword in her arms, pointed her left hand at the sword, and a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, and a purple air came from the east.
Then a dazzling light surged along Ling Baiyi's body, leaving only a piece of white snow in the whole world, with purple aura and sword intent soaring!