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Chapter 1300: War Against the Dark Gold God (Part 2)

Hong Ning, who was peeping in the cave, saw this scene and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

On the battlefield, if all your weapons are cut by the opponent, it means that your strength is not of the same level at all.

Therefore, Ye Qingyang was already at an absolute disadvantage.

In the life-and-death killing array, Ye Qingyang looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, his face extremely solemn.

Although his Jiuxuan Tianshi Sword was made of condensed magic power and had no physical substance, it was the first time that it was broken by a sword.

"I can't use the Heavenly Master's blood now. I'm no match for him. It will be futile to continue fighting. Instead, it will become more and more dangerous!" Ye Qingyang thought to himself: "It's best to escape from this life-and-death killing array first and rely on the surrounding surroundings.

Deal with the terrain and look for opportunities!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyang held the broken sword in his hand, poured all his magic power into the broken sword, cut through the barrier shrouded in black energy, and flew out.

"You can't escape!"

Dark Gold God shouted, stretched out his hands, and the magic knife flew high into the air and fell into his hands.

This time, he held the knife in both hands and struck Ye Qingyang with a plan that would destroy the world and destroy the world.

"The third sword, shatter the stars!"

The Dark Gold God's magic sword was like a nuclear bomb in the world, carrying destructive power and blasting down on Ye Qingyang.

Rumble!

The ground could not withstand this brutal force, and a ravine was opened by the force.

The ravine is several feet wide and extends into the distance, its length cannot be seen at a glance.

Under this heavy blow, Ye Qingyang's body was thrown high and fell to the side of the ravine.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Qingyang was severely injured by this destructive force. He felt as if his internal organs were shattered, and his whole body was groggy and weak.

"Hahaha! Heavenly Master, no matter how powerful you are, you still can't take my three moves!"

The Dark Gold God slowly floated to the top of Ye Qingyang's head, and the purple-black magic knife had dispersed, turning into countless ghosts floating around the Dark Gold God, howling, as if to demonstrate condescendingly to Ye Qingyang.

At this time, a figure rushed to Ye Qingyang, supported Ye Qingyang, and prayed to the sky:

"Master Immortal, why do you have such a grudge that you have to force each other to death? If you can spare Qingyang's life, I can agree to any request you have!"

This person is none other than Hong Ning.

With tears in her eyes, she begged the Dark Gold God.

The Dark Gold God laughed loudly: "Mortal, your prayers are feeble. Ye Qingyang must die today, but you can be buried with him!"

As he spoke, the black energy around Dark Gold God surged again. He slowly stretched out his arm, and a huge claw formed by the evil energy slowly took shape in mid-air.

"I will send you back to the west with one palm, and give you a happy life! Hahaha!"

The Dark Gold God laughed arrogantly.

However, at this moment, Ye Qingyang was suddenly attracted by a bright light.

This bright light comes from the refraction of moonlight.

And this object that refracted the moonlight was on a rock about five meters away from Ye Qingyang.

It was a pure white crystal clear flower.

The petals of the flower are like the shape of a lily. Under the petals, there are countless long white whiskers that are similar to human hair. The overall height is about 20 centimeters. Under the illumination of the moonlight, it shines with a pure white brilliance, which makes people take a look.

There is a cold feeling.

"This is Frosty Lark Grass!" Ye Qingyang made a difficult voice.

Unexpectedly, in such a desperate situation, I saw this sacred grass.

If the fight hadn't opened up ravines on the ground and shaken away the thick snow, this frosty lark would not have been revealed.

"Sister Hongning...help me pick it up!" Ye Qingyang said with great effort.

Hong Ning also saw the frost lark. She rushed over in a few steps and grabbed the frost lark.

With a rumble, the ground began to shake, and several ravines opened up again.

"What's going on?"

In the air, Dark Gold God was slightly surprised when he saw this scene.

His knife only opened one ravine, why did it suddenly open several more ravines?

He looked at Hong Ning's hand and murmured, "What is that in your hand?"

With that said, he swooped down and flew towards Hong Ning.

"Sister Hongning, hurry up!" Ye Qingyang shouted with all his strength.

Hong Ning saw that the Dark Gold God was about to arrive in front of her, so she threw the frost lark towards Ye Qingyang with all her strength.

Ye Qingyang took the frost lark and felt a biting coldness sweeping through his body.

"That's right, this is it!"

Ye Qingyang was overjoyed when he saw the Dark Gold God twisting in the air and rushing towards him.

In desperation, Ye Qingyang gritted his teeth and swallowed the entire Frosted Lark Grass in one gulp.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The next second, Ye Qingyang was frozen like an ice sculpture.

Thicker and thicker ice formed around him, wrapping it up and forming a small iceberg.

"Master Tian, ​​what on earth are you playing?"

When the Dark Gold God saw this scene, he was very angry and shouted: "Destroy it, I don't have time to play with you anymore!"

As soon as the words fell, the huge claws that had already formed in the air crashed towards the ground with a rumbling sound like the roar of a volcano.

If the devil's palm strikes down, everything on the ground will be flattened. Even the rocks will be smashed to pieces, let alone people.

Looking at this scene, Hong Ning felt a sense of despair and had already closed his eyes and waited for death.

However, at this moment, there was a "click" sound, and Ye Qingyang broke through the shackles of the ice, flew out, used his last bit of strength to hold Hong Ning's waist, and jumped down towards one of the ravines.

boom!!!

The devil's claws slapped on the ground, like a huge meteorite on the ground.

Snow and mist were flying, mountains and rivers were shattered, and this violent vibration made the earth tremble.

The impact of the air wave spread in all directions, and even the camp felt a shaking like an earthquake.

Zhao Qinhu and others saw this scene with binoculars, and suddenly looked desperate.

"It's over, it's over!"

Zhao Qinhu lamented repeatedly.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Junyao suddenly felt bad and quickly grabbed the telescope and looked north.

But at this time, nothing could be seen clearly, only the snow and fog falling all over the sky.

"Master Hu, what did you see just now?" Lin Junyao asked.

"I..." Zhao Qinhu said: "I saw Mr. Ye being slapped down by that big hand."

"Ah?" Lin Junyao's expression changed drastically.

Tie Shi asked hurriedly: "Have you seen Sister Hongning? Where is Sister Hongning?"

"Your sister Hongning seems to have been photographed down there with Mr. Ye!" Zhao Qinhu said.

"Asshole!" Tie Shi yelled angrily: "I'll fight him!"

"Stop!" Zhao Qinhu shouted: "Even Mr. Ye is no match for it. It's not enough for you to go there!"

As soon as these words came out, Tie Shi stood there, his face instantly filled with confusion and pain.

Everyone was silent for a while, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly cold.

But here, Ye Qingyang and Hong Ning hugged each other and fell straight into the ravine.

The falling speed is getting faster and faster, and the surrounding scenery is becoming increasingly unclear.

"Plop!"

The two fell down and felt that there was ground under their feet. They stood up and looked around, and were extremely surprised.


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