Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 229
In Tianhuang Mountains, life and death confrontation, wind and cloud fierce battle, Xuan Bin and Yi Can Tianji move to the world, destroying the power of destroying the world, people and gods are terrified.

The artifact of the sky is in the palm of your hand, the light shines in the sky, and with a lore move, you will be so angry that you will shake the world with your halberd!
A wisp of scarlet ran down the corner of his mouth, facing the crisis of life and death, he saw the blood in Emperor Yi's eyes glowing brightly, and the life essence blessed his body.

The blade of the halberd is stirring, the power of the palm shakes the world, the bang is violent, and the magic weapon eliminates evil, even if it is a move that urges all strength, it is still difficult to gain the upper hand.

"Blood Evil Order·Tian Can Destroy Yuan!"

The old body circulated the power of immortality, Yihuang raised his hand, and the blood and evil energy filled the sky crazily, and an evil command blood enveloped the sky, shattered and invisible in an instant, intending to devour the person in front of him.

The sky is shining and destroying the Yuan, there is no way to avoid it, Xuan Bin never thought of running away, with a long shout, the blue energy on the halberd is surging and mighty, wanting to break through the void of the dome!
The meritorious energy was fully exhausted, the two moves collided sharply, the vast real energy violently shook, and the ground shook violently for hundreds of miles and thousands of miles, the power was horrified, and the gods were frightened and ghosts cried.

After a few breaths, there was a shocking explosion that shook the world, and the aftermath swept away, obliterating the entire Tianhuang Peak.

The Palace of Strange Age collapsed in an instant. At this moment, in the aftermath, the power of destruction swept away layer by layer. Those who fought at the bottom of the peak had to stop fighting and retreat again and again. If they were a little slower, there would be no bones left. .

"Di Feng pardon me!"

The remaining prestige surged, and the destructive aura fluttered. I was surprised to see Xuan Bin raised his hand again, and the sky in his hand shone with splendor and brilliance.

I didn't see such a dangerous and powerful move, but it made Yi Cantian's heart inexplicably ringing alarm bells. He raised both moves and made another move, but the emperor was unstoppable and unrivaled. When the halberd fell, Yi Cantian's left arm , should be called and cut off.

The severe pain of tearing came, Yi Cantian's face was twisted and grim, and cold sweat dripped down.

"My son Bin, you can't beat me!"

With a yell, he let his left arm drop to the ground, let the blood gushing out, staining his half of his body red.

Yi Cantian's eyes are red, drink again!
"Blood Evil Order!"

The situation is critical, and there is no room for hesitation, Yi Cantian's eyes are filled with anger, and the blood all over his body shoots up into the sky, and the violent bloody brilliance rises endlessly, making it even more strange and terrifying.

Under the light of the blood evil, the changed figure and the original old voice became more stooped and old, but the terrifying power in it made it impossible for anyone to ignore it.

The blood, blood and energy soaring into the sky was surging and shocking.

And Yi Cantian, who was bathed in it, raised his hands and feet, showing far better than the previous ones.

"This is you, the real hole card?"

"You must die!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw his feet move, and his figure disappeared instantly. The next moment, the blood whip started, and his awe-inspiring murderous aura surged.

The blood whip fell, and at the same time, Xie Ying threw down his fist to kill, and the blood evil's fists assisted him. Every move and every move was full of shocking power.

Xuan Bin wielded his halberd, blocked the sword sharply, but felt an unshakable force, his arm went numb, and he took half a step back.

This trick, this trick, I haven't seen you use it when typing a page.

Why does Yi Cantian feel harder to fight than Xianzong...

"Blood whip Huangquan!"

The moment Xuan Bin retreated, Yi Cantian stepped forward again, the blood on the whip pierced people's bones, and for a moment he swung it, causing countless ghosts and resentful spirits to cry, extremely evil!
With the blessing of the Yin spirit, the power of the blood whip is several times stronger, the blood light is surging, and the soul is broken with one blow!
The bloody whip arrived, haunted by ghosts, and its unstoppable power was enough to destroy all obstacles between the two, but in the blink of an eye, the whip was in front of Xuan Bin.

When the crisis came to an end, Xuan Bin used "The Treasure of the Heavenly Mirror" again, and the power of Meixia Dang suddenly melted into waves of dense clouds surrounding his body, layer by layer to eliminate the offensive forces.

However, under the blessing of inexplicable evil skills, the blood whip is not inferior to the heaven and earth for a while, the blood evil skills are constantly mobilized, and the fierce collision makes Xuan Bin feel that it is in danger.

"Swordsmanship of the Son of Heaven·Shenlong Spits Pearls to Shine the Glory!"

There was a moment of stalemate, and behind Xuan Bin, a figure blurred for a moment, referring to the sword, and the emperor's swordsmanship made a move, and the sword energy immediately pierced through Yi Cantian's bloody body, and penetrated into Yi Cantian's chest.

The power of blood evil, however, seemed like a dam full of water suddenly burst a gap, and Yi Cantian immediately declined at a rapid rate.

"what!"

With a muffled groan, Yi Cantian retreated a few steps, Xuan Bin raised his right hand when he saw this, and advanced the halberd forward.

"Longwu breaks the limit!"

The phantom returned to its place, the dragon martial arts appeared, and it broke through in an instant. It was unprecedented power!

Unwilling to be defeated, regardless of the serious injury and the urging of sword energy, Yi Cantian risked his life and wanted to make a final fight!
"Blood Evil Order·Three Chants Return to Yuan!"

Sancan returns to the Yuan and moves the ten directions, whoever is stronger when Longwu breaks the extreme.Fu Zang has wings, but it is difficult to spread them, and the dragon emperor's skill beats the emperor!

"what!"

In the extremely competitive meeting, the winners and losers are divided, and the vigor runs through the body. Yi Cantian's body is full of blood, and his rickety body gradually loses its vitality as the evil power is broken.

"Good one, son Bin!"

Unwilling to be defeated, lingering in his heart, Yi Cantian struggled to get up, his whole body was completely soaked in blood, but he couldn't say any more words in his mouth.

"Emperor Yi!"

At this moment, in the ruins of the Temple of the Evil Age, a palm qi blasted out suddenly, aimed directly at Xuan Bin, Xuan Bin did not move, the qi was spontaneous, defeated the sudden palm qi, but at this very moment, someone came Then he took Yi Cantian away.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Xuan Bin frowned slightly, then shook his head, "Forget it, there is no salvation for the gods, let's just treat it as a favor, eh."

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Xuan Bin's face turned crimson.

"What a Yi Cantian, he is indeed a character who can arm-wrestle with a page of a book." Xuan Bin wiped the corner of his mouth, and turned his eyes to the chaotic occupation below, "Huh? It's time to end!"

After today, the gathering of seven cultivators outside will become history.

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Under the Tianhuang Mountains, the ancestral priest rushed to the forest with the seriously injured and dying Yi Cantian in his arms. The energy in his palm was continuously poured into Yi Cantian's body, but he couldn't stop Yi Cantian's vitality that gradually dissipated.

"Emperor Yi, hold on." Priest Zu said with tears in his eyes, "Wait for me, I will find someone to save you."

"Ancestor Priest...Aman...ah..." He was at a loss for words, knowing that his life was at the end, Yi Cantian had inexplicable emotions in his heart.

However, the phantom of death, like maggots on tarsal bones, lingers endlessly.

A burst of sword energy suddenly struck, and Priest Zu couldn't dodge in time, he was hit hard at once, Yi Cantian also dropped his hand and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh, I thought I'd caught fish today, but I didn't expect that I would actually get something. It's still a big fish."

A figure with a negative sword, walking leisurely, leisurely.

"You are!" The ancestor priest stood up staggeringly, as if he was facing a big enemy.

Such a description, could it be... the moment he saw the person coming, the heart of the ancestor priest sank rapidly.

"Xinfeng's fine wine fights for ten thousand years, how many years have you been a ranger in Xianyang. When you meet, you will drink for the king, and you will be tied to a horse, a tall building, and a weeping willow."

"No talent, Xia Feng said, waiting here for a long time."

(End of this chapter)