However, the final victory or defeat ultimately depends on the outcome of the battle between the leaders of both sides. Judging from the current situation, Yu Wenlin cannot sustain it for much longer.
The Spring and Autumn Annals at his feet had already torn into twenty volumes, and he was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. At a glance, he was already in a state of exhaustion.
Mu Qianyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuan Zhong. He was still covering his head with a look of pain on his face. The demonic energy in his body was washed away by Haoran's righteousness, just like ice cubes entering a frying pan. It was weakened very obviously.
"Crack, click, click!"
The last ten volumes of the Spring and Autumn Annals were all broken into pieces, and the immortal formation under Yu Wenlin's feet disappeared. He let go of his wrist, and the Gentleman's Sword fell from between his fingers.
"Dean!" The disciples of White Deer Academy stepped forward to support his leaning body.
In the distance, the last word entered Yuan Zhong's body. Yuan Zhong's expression was twisted in pain. When he saw Yu Wenlin finally fell down, he instantly felt the joy of surviving the disaster.
He was definitely not as powerful as Yu Wenlin's attack. Most of his power had been consumed by the first two people, and in the end he was unable to parry.
He should be glad that the artifact Spring and Autumn Annals is not there, and that Yu Wenlin also used his last breath to use Cong's killing move, otherwise he might not be able to escape disaster this time.
And just when he was completely relaxed, he suddenly heard the sound of a piano, and his expression suddenly became tense.
But what was faster than his consciousness was Luo Wuxian's flying sword, which headed towards his forehead without saying a word.
He was aware of the separation of space, but he didn't care about it at all, because the cinnabar on his forehead was where his life gate was, and the flying sword was fast and fierce.
After being washed away by Haoran's righteousness, the demonic energy in his body was no longer strong enough to resist the flying sword. He had to retreat hastily and swung the ghost-headed sword in his hand towards the flying sword.
The moment he waved his hand, he regretted it, because he suddenly discovered that the rift in space was right in front of him.
He immediately wanted to withdraw his hand and retreat, but at this moment, a stronger threat came from the back of his heart, which was a stronger tearing force.
He is very familiar with this power, Sky-Opening Ax.
Although Mu Qianyu was weak and injured, with the sharpness of the sky-opening ax, if he did not resist, he would definitely be cut into two pieces.
It was too late to withdraw his hand or turn around from now on. He could only use all his strength behind his back to resist the sky-opening axe.
After all, Mu Qianyu's attack is the easiest to resolve among the three attacks.
"boom!"
There was a collision sound, and Mu Qianyu was knocked backwards by the terrifying demonic energy.
At the same time, Yuan Zhong's hand, which he had no time to withdraw, hit the space crack.
The spatial rift divided the place into two spaces, and people saw that the wrists holding the Ghost Head Sword fell off their arms.
Yuan Zhong was horrified and tried to retrieve it. His hands were not important, but his weapons were crucial.
"Phew!" Luo Wuxian's flying sword flashed continuously, and he kept attacking while his Ghost-headed Sword was not in hand.
Yuan Zhong flew back decisively, and as soon as he thought, the ghost-headed sword followed his thoughts and flew into his hand.
As long as the knife is in his hand, he can continue to absorb the power of the devil, and it only takes half a day to recover as before. By then, all the strong men of the right path will be dead, and it will be up to him to see who can stop him.
What frightened him was that the Ghost Head Saber started to change direction when it flew halfway, deviating towards the left front. There, Mu Qianyu put his left hand behind his back, and stretched out his right hand towards the Ghost Head Saber. The familiar golden color appeared again in the palm of his hand.
swirl.
The sky-opening ax was swallowed up by this whirlpool last time, but I didn't expect that this time I wanted to take away his magic weapon.
He immediately exerted all his energy to control the Ghost Head Sword. After all, the Ghost Head Sword was an artifact blessed by the gods, and its own energy resistance was still very strong.
After Yuan Zhong fought hard, they were immediately deadlocked in mid-air.
Yuan Zhong no longer had the energy to joke around. The severed right arm moved, and a brand new right hand grew again in an instant, and he slapped Mu Qianyu with a palm.
"hold head high!"
The original white jade seal rolled away from the ground and met the palm fiercely.
This was considered the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although there was no sacrifice to heaven, Mu Qianyu was still able to mobilize the power of the former imperial dynasty. With a flick of her sleeve, the jade seal struck the demonic energy with endless power.
When the people of the Demon Dynasty saw the great power of the Jade Seal, they were secretly surprised. Does the Jade Seal have such power? Why does it look more powerful than ordinary artifacts?
Beichenye gently held the Yaoqin again, and Luo Wuxian also used the flying sword at the same time.
Everyone present knew that this was the best time to capture Yuan Zhong. Once he was given the opportunity to return to the Demon Dynasty, it would be even more difficult to capture him again.
Everyone is trying their best to interfere with Yuan Zhong.
Yuan Zhong's biggest headache was the power of space and the flying sword. He immediately retreated, and the moment he retreated, the Ghost Head Sword moved three inches towards Mu Qianyu.
Yuan Zhong's pupils shrank and he said to some demon generals below: "What are you doing in a daze? Come up and help."
This time the demon general came up, the strong men of the righteous path also stood up, and the two sides began a fierce battle in the sky.
Mu Qianyu and Yuan Zhong were tied with one move, and the jade seal moved towards her direction again. She couldn't help but sneered, "I said that person's strength is starting to fail."
When Yuan Zhong was told that he couldn't do it, he immediately said angrily: "Little girl, do you want to save face? You three powerful men just had a battle, and now you have taken away my sword again. Naturally, my strength is not as good as before. If you have the ability, return my sword."
Give me."
"Do you think you are stupid or am I stupid?" Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The weapon is about to be obtained, will I return it to you?"
Yuan Zhong was said to be extremely irritable. Seeing the Ghost Head Sword approaching Mu Qianyu again, he realized that it was Mu Qianyu who was putting pressure on him. This was psychological warfare.
But just when he decided not to fall for the trap and concentrate on his work, Bei Chenye and Luo Wuxian were already approaching, each with a sword, heading towards Yuan Zhong.
Yuan Zhong had to parry, but in a moment of concentration, the Ghost Head Saber was only an arm's length away from Mu Qianyu.
He was fully aware of the consequences of the weapon being obtained by Mu Qianyu, and immediately moved forward regardless of everything.
He didn't care at all when the two men stabbed him with their long swords. When the two swords stabbed his body, his whole body turned into a streak of black energy.
"Oops!"
Bei Chenye and Luo Wuxian suddenly looked at Mu Qianyu in the distance. Sure enough, the demon flashed in front of Mu Qianyu and stretched out his hand to grab the ghost head knife.
Because the Ghost Head Sword is very close to Mu Qianyu, the distance between the two of them is also very close at this moment.
Mu Qianyu knew that fighting at such a close range would inevitably lead to injury, so he simply gave up the ghost-headed sword, formed a sword with his right hand and pointed it towards the center of Yuan Zhong's eyebrows.
This is the ultimate goal. Since this fool has come to his side, there is no reason not to hurt his life gate.
Yuan Zhong is focused on the Ghost Head Sword, which is his magic weapon to win. Without him, his strength will be greatly reduced, reaching the point where even Luo Wuxian can easily deal with it.
Because he took the Ghost Head Sword too seriously and lost his sense of balance, he did not guard against Mu Qianyu's finger sword at all.
The next moment he touched the handle of the Ghost Head Sword, and Mu Qianyu's fingertips reached in front of his forehead.
Yuan Zhong raised his head in shock and watched as Mu Qianyu spit out a golden edge from his fingertips. He felt his forehead go cold and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
It's over, everything is over.
The cinnabar was pierced by the sharp edge, and the weapon spirit immediately felt the majestic soul breath. Without Mu Qianyu's instructions, the golden vortex lit up again,
This time it is to absorb the power of Yuan Zhong's soul, and Yuan Zhong, who is as powerful as him, dare not move. His soul is in his hands, and he will be gone if he shakes his hand.
"Little girl, if you kill me like this, will your little girl's life be taken away?" Yuan Zhong still maintained absolute sanity at the last moment.
Behind Yuan Zhong, Bei Chenye and Luo Wuxian arrived. They were going to kill Yuan Zhong while he was under restraint, but they paused when they heard this.
When it comes to your daughter, you would rather believe her presence or not. You should never be careless about this matter.
Mu Qianyu also frowned and asked, "What did you say?"
"You really think you can pick up a little girl for nothing without giving birth. How can there be such a good thing in the world?" Yuan Zhong said, suddenly showing an evil smile and said: "If you agree to be my woman, I will save you."
How is your daughter?"
When the people below heard this, they were all in an uproar. Many of them had seen the girl before, and judging by their appearance, they must be the mother and daughter. But why do they just feel strange when they hear it now.
"My daughter is fine. If you spread rumors again, I will make you immortal forever." Mu Qianyu became fierce and domineering. After speaking, he completely took away the person's soul, leaving only an empty shell in the place.
Yuan Zhong's body completely lost consciousness and vitality, and shriveled downwards.
Both the righteous and the demonic sect looked at this scene in disbelief. Yuan Zhong, who had dominated one party just now and was filled with the aura of annihilation, actually died like this?
"Bring the knife." After collecting his soul, Mu Qianyu rolled up his sleeves and involved the ghost-headed knife and the corpse together.