Ye Xiyue used all her strength in this attack, and the two flames intertwined, adding weight to the sword intent!
The next moment, she clearly saw a piece of bone shattering with a "click" on the huge black palm!
Immediately afterwards, there is the second piece, the third piece...
The fierce fire wrapped around the crazy sword intent, directly cutting off a layer of the black palm!
Ye Xiyue instantly became energetic.
As long as they can get a moment of free time, they have hope——
But the scene that happened next instantly made Ye Xiyue stunned on the spot.
From a certain location below, a piece of broken bone flew up, arriving in front of the black statue at a speed that seemed slow but actually shocking, and then silently condensed at the location where his palm was shattered just now.
Ye Xiyue suddenly realized something - how could she forget that this was the other party's territory.
I don't know how many broken bones there are in this weird city, but as soon as He thinks of them, he can immediately mend them.
That speed is even faster than the speed at which it was damaged and fell just now.
Ye Xiyue's heart instantly sank to the bottom.
In this way, no matter how hard all of them put together, they can't get the final result they want!
She was still holding the Tianwen Sword tightly. Because she was forced to mobilize the spiritual power in her body under huge pressure, she was injured internally. In addition, the blow just now consumed too much of her energy and spirit. At this time, she was actually already
In a strong state of support.
His fingers moved slightly.
Ye Xiyue suddenly felt as if her neck was being tightly clamped by an invisible force!
Her face turned red quickly and she found it hard to breathe.
The unprecedented terrifying pressure came, making it extremely difficult for her to even move her fingers.
"Owner!"
The small white eye circles instantly turned red.
Ye Xiyue twisted her neck with difficulty, as if she wanted to comfort him, but ultimately failed to turn around.
The next moment, she felt her body being controlled and flying forward.
A cold look suddenly flashed across Di Shitian's eyes!
Ye Xiyue hung in the air, her lips had begun to turn black, and her vision gradually became blurred.
The oxygen in the chest is getting thinner and thinner, like a heavy stone, almost bursting!
The closer he gets, the aura coming from the front that only a god-level powerhouse possesses comes over him.
Ye Xiyue felt that she suddenly became very light and thin. As long as the other party moved his fingers, she could be torn into pieces.
Her gaze passed over the other person's chin, and she quickly closed it tightly.
However, he didn't seem to care about it as much as before.
He "looked" at Ye Xiyue's right hand, which held the Tianwen Sword.
He seemed to be trapped in distant memories, but those past could not make him feel happy, but instead became more and more gloomy.
However, when he thought that Ye Xiyue had fallen into his hands and was at his mercy, he felt much better.
In that battle ten thousand years ago, he was tricked by Ye Mo, and he was trapped under the Immortal Mountain ever since, unable to escape.
I never imagined that seeing this Tianwen Sword would be like this.
Ye Xiyue's talent is indeed excellent. It is no exaggeration to say that she is one in a million. However, it is a pity that she was born at the wrong time.
If you give her some more time...
Of course He would not allow that to happen. Everything, as of today, would be perfect.
Then, he looked to Ye Xiyue's left and right.
He saw it right just now, that green fire gushes out from here.
His hand shook in vain.
Channels of golden floating light poured out from Ye Xiyue's body.
That is—her meridians that are connected to her spiritual roots!