Strong words and the majesty of the emperor made the world sink.
With his tall figure and golden battle armor, Wei Ran looked like an unrivaled strong man, stepping into the battlefield step by step.
The clenched fists revealed terrifying murderous intent.
At this moment, the ghost king of the sword did not dare to show off his divine and demonic energy.
The ghost spirit of the skeleton that was roaring just now was also as silent as a cicada.
Even Jing Yihan's thunderous electricity no longer rumbled.
Without exception, everyone present is the best among the cultivators, and they all have the ability to dominate the whole party.
But in the thousand-year-old tyrant's royal aura, all of them suffered a blow.
As the deputy master of Wan Lei Tian Clan, Lei Heng has been dealing with the Six Sages of the Beidou all year round.
Therefore, he knew very well that among the six saints, the thousand-year-old tyrant was the strongest.
That means, if Thunder Saint cannot come back immediately.
I'm afraid that today, the Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Sect will be bloodbathed, and no one will be left alive.
The mighty Beidou Continent's strongest force was actually forced to a desperate end.
Jing Yihan didn't think that much, his eyes remained indifferent, ignoring the upcoming two-sided attack.
He still straightened his body, his whole body tensed, and entered a battle-ready state.
There was a meaningless look in his eyes, as if he would give it a try even if he really couldn't win.
The thousand-year-old tyrant sneered and stepped forward again.
The Ghost King of the Big Sword taunted and approached with a big sword on his shoulder.
The two men stood on the left and right, forming a double-team on Jing Yihan.
Although two against one is not very glorious, they know in their hearts that they must clear out all the obstructions before Thunder Saint rushes back.
Faced with a powerful enemy, Jing Yihan did not choose to sit still and wait for death. He took the initiative to attack.
Activate a lightning flash and move quickly to avoid being attacked from the left and right.
Such speed is enough to make him disappear directly on the spot.
Just as the thousand-year-old tyrant was about to take action, Jing Yihan disappeared.
I have to sigh, this speed is really fast.
But it's a pity that with the Millennium Tyrant's perception ability, no matter how fast he is, he can still lock the target firmly.
"behind!"
Jing Yihan suddenly appeared.
Before anyone could react.
He flashed again and disappeared again.
The Ghost King of the Broad Sword was stunned for a moment when he felt the impact of thunder and electricity on his right side.
Immediately afterwards, the thunder fist bombarded, carrying with it violent power.
"Don't even think about it!"
The huge skeleton ghost energy surged out, let out a shrill cry, and rushed towards Thunder Fist and Jing Yihan one after another.
But what people didn't expect was that the thunder and lightning disappeared instantly and the offensive stopped.
The skeleton ghost was blown away, which was surprising.
Jing Yihan moved again and killed the thousand-year-old tyrant.
Not only that, he also charged head-on.
Looking at the thunderous running posture, it seems that there is going to be a head-to-head duel.
"You guy!"
The aura of the emperor burst out, and a powerful fist was blasted out.
The thousand-year-old tyrant saw Jing Yihan's route and resolutely accepted the challenge.
The lightning and the emperor's energy were about to collide.
But at the critical moment, Jing Yihan suddenly stopped and then retreated urgently.
Oh my god, he actually turned around and attacked the Ghost King with the Great Sword again.
And with the advantage of speed, it can move over a large area and travel everywhere.
The tactics are very simple, just hit here and blast there.
Fight and move at the same time, never get entangled with any opponent, and never give the opponent a chance to double-team.
Because the speed was so fast, there was even an afterimage of Jing Yihan.
It can often be seen that he has just faced off against a thousand-year-old tyrant.
In the blink of an eye, he went over to fight the Ghost King with the Big Sword again.
Once to the left, once to the right, once to the front, once to the back.
In the view of the Millennium Tyrant, he just saw Jing Yihan coming towards him.
After a few brief exchanges.
The next moment, the Millennium Tyrant saw Jing Yihan disappear.
The next moment, he saw that not far away, Jing Yihan was already greeting the Ghost King of the Big Sword.
In the blink of an eye, Jing Yihan was behind the thousand-year-old tyrant again.
Damn it, this strategy.
Everyone present could see that they were just stalling for time until they could get reinforcements to reverse the one-on-one unfavorable situation.
It's a pity that the opponent will not make people happy.
The Ghost King of the Big Sword roared, and it took a lot of effort to block Jing Yihan's actions.
The overwhelming demonic energy, the vast spiritual energy, and the skeleton ghost energy were all released, covering the surrounding area in one fell swoop, leaving no blind spots.
Suddenly, the sky was full of divine soldiers and generals, flying everywhere.
Demon soldiers and generals everywhere rushed together.
There is also the ghost spirit of skeletons that turns into a strong wind, sweeping everything.
In this way, Jing Yihan had no space at all.
No matter how fast he goes, he will still be surrounded.
Countless divine soldiers and generals hugged his arms and body, restricting his power.
The demon soldiers and demon generals hugged his legs and restricted his movement.
More skeleton ghosts pounced on him with their claws and fangs bared, biting his flesh.
The situation is precarious.
The Millennium Tyrant is very happy and excited, and can finally have a good fight.
He took long strides, waved his royal fist, and attacked forcefully.
In this case, Jing Yihan had no reservations.
With a roar, the whole body was thundered.
The sky shook, and thunder and lightning struck violently.
Its own thunder power, coupled with the power of Jiutian's thunder, doubles its power.
Jing Yihan fought hard, first defeating all the gods and demons in one go.
Next, the thunder fist strikes up, a fierce duel.
The two of them refused to give in, and the Imperial Fist faced off against the Thunder Fist in a head-to-head confrontation.
In an instant, a loud noise shook the sky.
The Emperor's Qi and Thunder Electricity launched a continuous attack.
The ninth level of the Holy Realm versus the ninth level of the Holy Realm were at a stalemate for a while.
Others saw that the two fists touched each other, pressing them together and pushing them forward, making them inseparable.
But the Millennium Tyrant's expression was relatively relaxed.
On the other hand, looking at Jing Yihan's solemn look, he seemed to be struggling.
It's obvious that the Millennium Tyrant still has some strength left.
Suddenly, with a cold snort, the Emperor's Qi exerted force again, and its power was greatly increased.
The thunderous electricity could not hold up and was shattered by the impact of the emperor's energy.
Jing Yihan was unable to withstand it and was knocked back five steps.
To make matters worse, the Ghost King with the Big Sword attacked from behind, and the Skeleton Ghost Sword in his hand had already hit Jing Yihan's head.
Although it is not about martial ethics, it is really effective.
Fortunately, Jing Yihan reacted in time and set up his double thunder blades to block the sword's force.
However, it is always one against two, unable to block this side, unable to block that side, focusing on one and losing on the other.
There was a hint of urgency in his eyes.
Hahaha, amid a burst of wild laughter, the thousand-year-old tyrant came.
What a king, not kind or polite at all. He punched Jing Yihan hard on the back and knocked him away.
Under the siege of two masters, there was no chance at all.
Jing Yihan's situation is very dangerous.
"Come again!"
It would be a pity to waste such a good opportunity.
The Ghost King of the Broadsword joined forces with the Thousand-Year Tyrant, and the two of them rushed towards the position where Jing Yihan fell, determined to solve it in one fell swoop.
Naturally, Jing Yihan did not give up just yet.
He stood up immediately, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and resolutely accepted the challenge.
"Okay, very good!"
"If you want to force me, then let me show you how to kill with ten thunders!"
