Later, when something happened at the Immortal Mountain, he focused most of his energy on it. His servants sent word that nothing was wrong with Emperor Shik-Tian, so he listened and stopped staring at it.
Who would have known that Emperor Shitian had quietly crossed the threshold of the Spiritual Saint!
If this news spreads, it will surely shock the entire realm of gods!
but……
This is impossible.
Today, whether it is Emperor Shitian or Ye Xiyue, everyone in this group must answer here!
Thinking of this, a cold smile flashed across the corner of Xuechen's lips.
Now, all he has to do is wait!
…
The night was long, and the battle was fierce on the long street, with the wind howling and the fire blazing.
Among them, the battlefields of the three spiritual saints are particularly conspicuous.
Lu Xuan and Di Shitian were fine, and they were basically evenly matched, but the situation on Ye Heng's side was not optimistic.
A spiritual saint and a spiritual master, there is a huge gap between the two.
Therefore, after Ye Heng fought a few moves with the opponent, he simply gave up on the head-to-head confrontation, and instead chose to use defense as offense and fight flexibly.
His control of space power is most vividly demonstrated at this time, which allows him to increase his body speed and avoid the opponent's fatal attacks to maintain the balance of the battle between the two sides.
But in this way, it will be difficult for him to hit the opponent hard.
Ye Xiyue forced the black-robed man in front of him to retreat, quickly turned his head and glanced at Ye Heng, and frowned.
There is no way for dad to continue like this. If we get into a protracted war with the other party, there is a high probability that the enemy who is a spiritual saint will be better.
After all, spiritual masters and spiritual saints are not completely equivalent.
But she can't go over to help now...
At this moment, the man in black robe seemed to be tired of this hiding style. After figuring out Ye Heng's movement habits, he suddenly reached out his hand!
laugh!
The sound of breaking through the air makes your scalp numb!
Ye Xiyue glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and her heart skipped a beat.
That hand is not a normal human palm, but a black withered bone!
What's more important is that there are thin black vines growing on the withered bones, tightly entwining them, making them look uneven and terrifying.
The powerful spiritual pressure is coming!
There was still a distance between Ye Xiyue and the other side, and she still felt a tight pain in her chest.
She became more and more worried.
Even she was like this. What kind of terrible pressure did her father, who was facing the man in black, bear?
At this moment, a cold wind hit, and an alarm bell rang in Ye Xiyue's mind. She raised her head and looked forward!
Keng!
Ye Xiyue swung out her sword and cut off the black-robed man in front of her!
However, at the same time, a muffled sound came from the side.
Ye Xiyue's eyebrows jumped sharply.
Because this voice... came from the direction of daddy!
Without any hesitation, Ye Xiyue immediately turned her head and looked over, her pupils suddenly shrinking——
The man in black robe pushed out with his palm. Ye Heng was about to block it with his sword, but the other party grabbed the sword tightly.
When the two sides reached a stalemate, the black vines on the hands of the man in black suddenly seemed to come alive, heading straight towards Ye Heng.
Ye Heng noticed something was wrong, immediately released his hands, tiptoed, and quickly moved back!
However, it's still too late!
The black vines were too close to him, and the Spirit Saint exerted powerful and irresistible pressure, limiting Ye Heng's speed. Finally, before he had time to leave, the black vines wrapped around his wrist!