A ten-foot-long bone knife flew out from Xiao Ye's divine body, emitting a strong fluorescent light, and landed directly in his hand.
"Huh? What kind of artifact is this!"
The hundreds of true descendants of the Winged God who had sacrificed the Haotian Totem Formation and were attacking Xiao Ye were all frightened.
From this bone knife, they all noticed the intimidating aura and the breath of an innate creature flowing through it.
"Is it that artifact!"
In an instant, Taishan and Qu Liang both looked up, feeling frightened.
Over the years, Xiao Ye and them have participated in fighting and constantly honed the sword, so they naturally know it.
At this moment, Qiongqi, who was half human and half animal, with black hair like a waterfall, also noticed it.
He also already knew that Xiao Ye had an artifact made from the arm bone of an ancient god.
After all, he is unlucky and possesses an ancient god's divine bone. Although his control is not deep and only scratches the surface, it is still a powerful weapon against the enemy.
The artifact in Xiao Ye's hand was forged by Che Yuanhou himself, and he was also given corresponding magical powers.
"Junior Brother Xiao Ye, if he sacrifices this magical weapon at this time, can he be sure of getting out of trouble?" Qiongqi murmured to himself.
He knew very well how terrifying the Winged Gods and the Haotian Totem Formation were.
"Open it for me!"
At this moment, Xiao Ye roared loudly, and waves of magical power erupted from his body, interacting with the sword in his hand, making him look like a peerless beast that had escaped its confinement and entered the human world.
boom!
Like a mighty river, the sword light suddenly penetrated the void and slashed hard at the huge totem suspended above the head.
This totem possesses extraordinary power and is extremely strong. A statue of the Winged God can be seen looming inside, directly blocking the light of the sword.
"Ha ha!"
"Don't waste your energy. Once trapped by the Haotian Totem Formation of our Winged God Clan, even Gu Zhao of your Ancient God Clan may not be able to escape."
"Not to mention you."
A true successor of Wing God sneered.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the color of heaven and earth changed again.
"The magical power of the sword, the sixth form!"
I saw Xiao Ye's magical power fluctuations rising to a peak.
Buzz!
The sword in his hand also burst out with eternal light, illuminating the sky, and the aura it revealed covered the world, freezing time and space.
All the creatures in the field are like flowers before their eyes.
All that was left in his eyes was the action of Xiao Ye holding the sword and slowly slashing towards the sky.
Click!
Without any suspense, the extremely solid ancient totem began to violently turbulence, cracks appeared, and then completely collapsed.
"This...how is this possible!"
In an instant, all the true descendants of Wing God in the field had horrified expressions on their faces after they came to their senses, and their backs were covered in cold sweat.
The power of Xiao Ye's sword just now made them all feel palpitations.
If it attacks them, can it be blocked?
Even Gu Zhao, Nadi and Wei Zhengguang all cast shocked looks.
boom!
At this moment, Xiao Ye had already risen into the air, his body rumbling, Dao and Dharma surging, and he got rid of the suppression of the Haotian Totem Formation.
"The sixth form of Zun Dao's magical power is really terrifying!" Xiao Ye's heart was surging.
Through continuous practice over the years, he had successfully mastered the sixth form a hundred years before the decisive battle began.
Since then, Shen Xin has been constantly tempering.
If we say, the power unleashed by the fifth move is comparable to an ordinary low-level Nirvana artifact.
Then the power exerted by the sixth form is definitely comparable to the mid-level Nirvana artifact, but it's a pity that he only has preliminary control over it.
The next moment, Xiao Ye's body shook slightly, and his face looked sickly pale.
The power released by the sixth form of Zun Dao's magical power is too strong, and it has exceeded the scope of his realm.
That blow just now consumed him too much.
"Kill him quickly!"
In an instant, the hundreds of Winged God true descendants who besieged Xiao Ye all had their eyes lit up. Without caring about anything else, they all attacked one after another, hoping to take the opportunity to kill Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye put the Zun Sword back and without saying a word, he used his super Tao magical powers and bloodline magical powers to fight.
Although it is said that the top experts of the Winged Gods in the field are using the human sea tactic to besiege Gu Zhao and others.
But these true descendants of the Winged Gods who besieged Xiao Ye were also extremely powerful, and it was the first time for many of them to appear in front of Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye seemed to have suffered too much loss, and even his bloodline power was affected.
As the war breaks out, purple divine blood can be seen splattering from time to time.
That was Xiao Ye, who was injured under the siege of hundreds of Winged Gods. He was so shocked that he retreated in embarrassment and coughed up blood.
"Good opportunity, let's get rid of this guy first!"
This scene deeply stimulated other Winged God true stories.
They all roared, abandoned the opponent in front of them, and attacked Xiao Ye one after another.
Winged God Clan.
Xiao Ye was originally regarded as a threat, and he did not hesitate to use a large number of true legends to destroy the opponent.
Seeing the power of Xiao Yezun's sword, their murderous intention became even more intense.
Now Xiao Ye is obviously exhausted and at a low ebb.
Such a rare opportunity, how could they let it go?
In just a few dozen breaths, there were actually more than 300 true descendants of the Winged Gods besieging Xiao Ye.
"The body of the ancient god!"
"The Sword of Judgment!"
Xiao Ye was also trying his best to resist, but he was still in an unbearable situation. Nirvana's body kept collapsing, purple splashing, he rushed left and right, but fell from high altitude several times.
But Xiao Ye was also fierce and kept working hard, finally found an opportunity and fought his way out.
Wow!
In an instant, he used his heaven-stretching magical power, and his body turned into a purple rain of light, rushing towards the distant sky, not daring to stop at all.
"Haha, this kid is no longer good!"
The group of true descendants of the Winged God were all using their extreme speed to catch up.
The speed of the descendants of the Winged God was already terrifying. In their opinion, Xiao Ye could not escape at all.
The True Legend of Wing God, which had an absolute advantage in numbers, was lured away by Qiye and Xiao Ye respectively, so that the pressure of the True Legend of the Ancient God in the field was greatly reduced.
"Junior Brother Xiao Ye!"
Qu Liang, who was dressed in a green shirt and covered in blood, looked at the direction in which Xiao Ye's figure disappeared, with a look of anxiety on his face, and wanted to rush forward to help, but was stopped by Taishan's voice transmission.
"Qu Liang."
"Not to mention Qiye's strength, but don't you understand Junior Brother Xiao Ye?"
"Do you think you can really injure him with those Winged God True Biography just now?"
The words coming from Taishan were full of profound meaning.
"Taishan, what do you mean..." Qu Liang's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he reacted.
The scene just now was so realistic that he almost forgot that Xiao Ye had killed an innate creature of the same realm!
"This group of top experts in the True Legend of Wing God used the human sea tactic as soon as they came up to surround Gu Zhao, Wei Zhengguang and the others, but ignored Junior Brother Xiao Ye."
"They will pay a price that is too small for this..."
Taishan looked at the super strong man in the True Biography of Wing God in the field, and thought to himself.
(The second update is here!)
(I'm out of town, so all updates are a bit unstable. I'll do two updates today, but I'll make up for them later.)
