But that girl has never said anything about this before!
Just as he was thinking about it, Ye Xiyue, who was in mid-air, had already rushed in front of the man again!
A rainbow light drew a perfect arc in the mid-air, and the cold sword energy spread across the sky!
The middle-aged man's face became extremely gloomy.
He never thought that he would be forced to this point by a mere Spirit King!
What a shame!
He put one hand behind his back and slowly stretched out his right hand.
The originally translucent palm began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye!
On it, blood-colored lines spread, intertwined and overlapped with each other, and there seemed to be something crawling underneath, which was extremely weird.
A ghastly and terrifying aura emanated from above!
Ye Xiyue's heart froze.
But her movements did not stop. The Tianwen Sword was shining with cold light as it continued to thrust forward!
Just when the tip of the sword was about to pierce the middle-aged man's eyebrows, his palm shook suddenly!
"The Mahayana Ghost Hand!"
Along with this sharp shout, a violent and tyrannical force came from his palm and went straight towards Ye Xiyue to crush him!
The surrounding space collapsed one after another, black space cracks appeared, and turbulent currents surged!
This terrifying pressure instantly made Ye Xiyue's chest feel tight.
That is to say, her physical strength was strong enough. If she were an ordinary spirit king, she would probably be unable to bear it at this moment and her body would explode and die.
But even so, there is still a huge gulf-like gap between her and the other party.
Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth uncontrollably, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
The middle-aged man sneered coldly:
“The mantis is trying to act like a chariot—overestimating one’s own capabilities!”
Ye Xiyue was able to catch his move just now, and she probably used some method.
But any little cleverness is worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength!
"die!"
As soon as the words fell, that terrifying coercion surged towards Ye Xiyue overwhelmingly!
Ye Xiyue held the Tianwen Sword tightly and licked her lips.
The sticky, sweet and fishy blood made her mentally tense to the extreme!
She said silently in her heart:
"Senior Song Zheng, I'm leaving it to you this time!"
Song Zheng's deep and powerful voice fell deep in his heart.
"Girl, don't worry!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Xiyue felt another amazing force pouring into her body, passing through her limbs and bones, and finally converging on the Tianwen Sword!
The next moment, Ye Xiyue slashed down with one sword!
boom!
The forces of both sides collided hard!
The two energies began to fight crazily!
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again.
If Ye Xiyue was able to withstand that blow before because the opponent failed to use his full strength, then now - he clearly didn't hold back, but he still couldn't win!
What's going on?
Tsk-
On the Tianwen Sword, red flames suddenly burned!
The blazing high temperature instantly caused the surrounding temperature to rise a lot.
If you look carefully, you will notice that the rich and pure red flame is filled with strands of golden light.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he was suddenly stunned.
The next moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Xiyue!
This flame, this breath...
Sensing his gaze, Ye Xiyue raised her eyes slightly.
When she saw the man's expression, she was suddenly stunned.
There seems to be something wrong with this expression?
The man looked at her in horror, as if there was deep fear in his eyes, and his lips trembled slightly.