Qian Sheng and Han Junting led hundreds of powerful merchants to form formations on the periphery to resolve the impact force to avoid the impact of Xinyancheng from being affected too much.
But the formation was also constantly disintegrating and retreating, and several people could not support it and were shocked to death on the spot.
"I didn't expect that Lord Bai Lingyue was Ling Baiyi's younger brother. Three extraordinary and saintly powerful men joined forces. Ling Baiyi will definitely die this time, right?"
A large number of warriors had retreated thousands of feet away. Looking at the scene like a black hole, they kept emitting amazing aftermaths, and couldn't help but whisper.
"Haha, a group of unsavvy scumbags think that the three extraordinary people will be so awesome? Ling Baiyi's body is the armor of the God of Killing. She was famous in ancient times, and even the powerful gods cannot break it."
One person directly mocked him, without hiding or lowering his voice, which made everyone look at him. However, he was a tall and thin bald man, talking in a pretty manner.
A short and fat man next to him exclaimed: "Even a powerful god-level man cannot break it, isn't that the world invincible?"
The two of them were fat and thin-headed. When the thin-headed people saw him, they couldn't help but feel proud and showed off: "Ling Baiyi's strength is not enough and he cannot exert all the power of the armor. Moreover, the key to opening this armor is the blood of the Ling family. Bai Lingyue also has bloodlines, so he can drink the armor back!"
"Oh? Who do you think will win today's battle?" asked a gentle voice, very nice.
The fat and thin headed tutu turned around at the same time, exclaimed, "It's you!"
The man was gorgeous in clothes and extraordinary in style. He was Duanmu Youyu, who looked at the two of them and smiled.
"Ahem, don't you calculate?" Shoutoutuo clenched his fist with his right hand and put it beside his mouth and coughed a few times, looking a little implicit.
Fatto Tuo also shouted: "Are you, like Ming Zhenming, who are both liars?"
Duanmu Youyu smiled and said, "It's too hard to calculate. Two wise men will tell me directly how good the answer is."
Both of them had a lit up eyes, obviously very happy.
Fatto Tuo shouted excitedly: "I am worthy of being Emperor Tianyan Wu, my eyes are accurate!"
"What? Emperor Tianyan Wu has jade!"
The crowd screamed in shock and suddenly became in an uproar.
Almost the whole audience stared at him, looking at the titled Martial Emperor, and became strangely silent.
The thin-headed man rushed to say, "In my opinion, Ling Baiyi is probably going to die this time. The God of Killing Armor can save him once, but he can't save him the second time. The third time, he is alone after all, and the Shang Alliance is not that simple!"
Fatto Tuo said angrily: "This is obviously my point of view, but you actually said it first, you have taken over the limelight!"
The thin-headed man glared and shouted, "What's your point of view! It was clearly what I said after careful consideration and careful consideration. What does it have to do with you!"
"I'm so angry!" Fatty-headed rushes over and pinches his neck, "I want to strangle you to death!"
The two immediately fought together.
"Well, is Ling Baiyi probably going to die..." Duanmu Youyu held her chin and began to meditate.
A pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the bottomless black hole in the distance, and then Ramayana's face appeared, cold and expressionless.
"Boom!"
The black hole suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power dispersed like a star ring, and everything passing by was annihilated!
Li Yunxiao raised his hand and pointed forward, and a ball of black light appeared and turned into Demonic Heavenly Armor. Suddenly, a layer of defensive power dispersed from above, protecting him and Su Lianyi.
"Boom!"
The explosion power rushed over and passed by the two of them. The outside world was in chaos and roar, and there was no fluctuation in the armor defense.
Su Lianyi was shocked, and with her eyesight, she naturally knew that this armor was a peerless treasure.
"Is Ling Baiyi probably going to die..."
Li Yunxiao also chewed the words of Shoutou Tuo carefully.
As the black hole exploded in the distant sky, the figures of several people appeared faintly.
Wan Yiqian and Ding Shan both looked pale, covered in blood, and their faces were burnt and their hair was in a mess.
Ling Baiyi still stood with the sword, purple air lingering around her body, but it became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared. His face was also very pale, and a trace of blood was flowing down the corners of his mouth.
The huge Ramayan giant suddenly faded, and countless lights condensed in front of them, turned into the armor and fell from the sky.
A few butterflies suddenly appeared in the sky, and then dozens and hundreds of them flapped their wings and flew up, facing the armor.
Ling Baiyi sneered at the corner of her mouth and said sympathetically: "Pity, sad brother, the armor has its own power, and the way of heaven is flowing, how can human power be done? You have been chasing the armor of the God of Killing for a lifetime, even at this moment, will it choose to recognize you as a waste?"
The hundreds of butterflies flew around their purple clothes with flapping their wings, slowly turning into Bai Lingyue's appearance. The white clothes were full of hard work, but the pale face was extremely excited at this moment, and almost forgot to breathe!
"The Ling family's armor, my armor!"
His face became ferocious, "If you weren't the eldest son, what qualifications would you be to get this thing? In terms of talent and thinking, I am not as good as you! Now I will take back my things! And you, this waste brother, will always bury Xinyancheng, and Emperor Yeying Wu becomes history!"
Bai Lingyue cut her wrist and her big hand was covered with blood, and she grabbed it on the armor.
“Wow!”
When the palm touched the purple color, a large amount of white smoke came out, and the blood in the palm began to boil and evaporate.
"ah!!"
Ten fingers connected to the heart, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his hands. Bai Lingyue couldn't help but scream, with shock and anger in her eyes.
"How could this happen! My armor, the Ling family's armor, why is my blood useless!"
He suddenly became crazy and grabbed it with dissatisfaction. His palm suddenly burst open, and a large piece of blood flew up, and then it was evaporated.
"Ahhhh!"
Finally it hurt too much, and I took my hands back, leaving only bones and no flesh and blood.
"Pity, sad, hahaha!"
Ling Baiyi laughed to the sky, with a sarcasm of the winner in her eyes, "Ling Baiyue, your existence is just a joke in my process of reaching the top! This battle suit no longer belongs to the Ling family, but to me alone. I will give it the order - the Armor of Night Shadow!"
His eyes narrowed and he made a gesture with one hand.
The armor spun in the air, immediately flew high and headed towards Ling Baiyi.
The purple auras rotated around Ling Baiyi, as if they were about to welcome the armor, and they were combined into one.
Bai Lingyue trembled all over, and the white bone palm suddenly held it down, gritted her teeth and said coldly: "I didn't expect that the unparalleled Ramayana armor could be refined by you! But do you think you won it?"
Ling Baiyi sneered: "After this Night Shadow Armor merged with me, it won not only you, a fool, but the whole world. Just kneel quietly and watch your brother reach the top!"
The purple and white clothes around the armor gradually merged.
Bai Lingyue's face suddenly disappeared and became extremely cold, saying, "At the moment of fusion, you shouldn't have much resistance, right?"
Ling Baiyi's pupils suddenly shrank, and two cold lights ejaculated, "What do you mean?"
Suddenly there was sign of his heart. He raised his heart and was about to raise his six wounded purple hair, but he felt that someone slapped his elbow with his palm, shaking his strength away.
Then a cold feeling approached the spine.
"Ah? What is that?!"
Many people exclaimed suddenly, and saw that there was a big golden face behind Ling Baiyi, showing a strange smile.
Li Yunxiao was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Golden Speaker!"
Su Lianyi was shocked by a brief doubt, and said, "The Golden Speaker, Lord Huangfu Bi of the Soul-Devouring Sect?!"
A silly figure walked out of the golden big face. He first slapped Ling Baiyi's right elbow, pressed the six wounded purple hair down, and then pinched the fingers with one hand and pointed them at his back.
"laugh!"
A strange mark was branded behind Ling Baiyi, and the purple air in the sky began to tremble.
Duanmu Youyu's face darkened, and anger appeared faintly. He shouted in the air: "Huangfu Bi, as the leader of a sect, did this sneak attack. Are you still shameless?!"
"What? Huangfu Bi! He is one of the seven sect masters, the most mysterious and terrifying Soul-Devouring Sect's lord?!"
The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, and all kinds of shocking sounds came one after another, much more shocking than when I saw Duanmu Youyu.
Ling Baiyi felt a piercing pain coming, burning his soul, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and immediately it was like falling into a deep abyss, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The armor slowly flew in front of him and stopped, as if the fusion had been interrupted.
Huangfu Bi ignored Duanmu Youyu's angry shout and said coldly: "Ling Baiyi, it shouldn't be surprising that you have today's ending, right?"
"hehe."
Ling Baiyi smiled miserably, and the blood seemed a little charming on the corner of her mouth, and said, "I will be back sooner or later when I come out. But, the one who can kill me will definitely not be you scumbags!"
He suddenly ejaculated from his pupils, and he pinched his left hand and slapped his chest directly!
"Bang!"
A force penetrated his back, shaking Huangfu Bi's finger mark, and blasting it away.
Then he raised his right hand and six cold lights flew up from the purple sword and slashed away!
Huangfu Bi suddenly retreated suddenly, and Pangu Banner appeared in his hand and rushed towards the six purple lights, shaking the six purple auras.
The golden speaker was in a daze and flew into the Pangu Banner.
Huangfu Bi stood with the banner and said calmly: "It is a good thing to have pride in your heart, but the sad thing is that you cannot choose whether you die at our hands."
Ling Baiyi's body trembled violently, as if it was extremely cold, and her teeth were constantly trembling.
Wan Yiqian said happily: "Finally stop this evil man! Lord Huangfu Bi, it's the right time to take action!"
Bai Lingyue also had a cold expression and said sarcastically: "Brother, do you understand who is sad and pitiful now? In order to kill you, we have dispatched four extraordinary and saintly strong men, and you can rest assured even if you die."
Huangfu Bi said: "I have injected a soul seed into your soul, and it will continue to take root and sprout until it eats your soul. This long and painful process is not something that ordinary people can tolerate. The longer it drags on, the more painful it becomes."