Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 470 Poetry
boom!
The huge [Void Sword Body] seems to have collapsed the sky, like a demon god standing upright.

On the [Void Sword Body], the sword intent spreads like a sea of ​​waves.

Where those sword intents passed, the earth disappeared and turned into nothingness.

The space is annihilated, and everything turned into nothing remains.

"Let's all go, don't turn back!" Qing Chan looked at the extremely terrifying Li Yisheng, and roared at the only remaining person, and then he grabbed the [Meteor Spear] and stabbed at Tang Yu without hesitation.

If there is no one to stop them, I am afraid that none of them will be able to survive this killing feast!
Therefore, as long as Li Yisheng is restrained, their people can survive!
Tang Yu seemed to have expected it a long time ago. A huge phantom condensed behind her, and his finger, which seemed real and illusory, shattered the void, and pointed directly at Qingshudder.

Boom!
A destructive storm rose out of nowhere, and the giant finger holding the sky behind Tang Yu only became a few breaths, and then everything was broken.

[Meteor Spear] Like a giant dragon, it smashed Tang Yu's attack ferociously and brutally, and headed towards Tang Yu.

The gap in realm is difficult to make up in a short period of time.

The half-step supreme is already the group that stood on the pyramid of Tianyuan Continent.

As long as the word "supreme" is used, it is not comparable to the emperor.

Of course, except for individual state of mind and knowledge, as well as combat experience, they are all at the level of old monsters.

escape!
Without hesitation, Gu Yin tore through the space with the remaining dozen strong men and escaped into the void.

Now is not the time for them to be hypocritical, if they stay, they will only die together.

"Why hasn't the supreme being in the alliance come yet?" Ye Qingyin had already lost her dharma appearance, a pair of scorching wings fanned, and there was some anger in her eyes.

Before they made a move, they had already sent a message to the alliance. Why hasn't the supreme leader of the alliance arrived for so long?
Hearing Ye Qingyin's words, everyone's face was gloomy for a while, and their anger was suppressed in their hearts.

Gu Yin's eyes flickered, and he said suddenly, "The other party's Supreme didn't come either."

Hearing Gu Yin's words, everyone's hearts sank.

They had already felt that something was wrong, but after Gu Yin reminded them, they finally realized what was wrong.

Not only did their men not come, they also did not see the rest of the Dark Temple.

Doesn't Li Yisheng know that the whole world is killing him?Why is Li Yisheng the only one here?

Everything is unexplainable, as if the two parties have agreed.

Thinking about it, the figures of the crowd suddenly paused.

In front of them, people in black robes appeared one after another, and blood formations began to spread.

"Everyone, as the main sacrifices being sacrificed, how could you leave alive?" the leader of a man in black said calmly, and the monstrous pattern lit up in the void.

Tang Yu's figure flew back, a trace of blood spattered from the corner of his mouth.

While flying back, Tang Yu concentrated the [Pear Blossom Umbrella] attack on Qing Ji.

Even Qing Chan didn't dare to bear the full blow of [Pear Blossom Umbrella].

So when the sword rainbow of the [Pear Blossom Umbrella] blasted down towards him, the [Void Mirror] suddenly burst into dazzling mirror light and landed on the [Pear Blossom Umbrella].

Being pinched by [Sky Cloth] and [Pear Blossom Umbrella] successively, [Pear Blossom Umbrella] trembled, and the umbrella stand was slightly closed, and it became somewhat dimmed.

The sword rainbow also disappeared because of this, Qing Chan held the [Meteor Spear] and pointed directly at Tang Yu, covering Tang Yu under the shadow of the [Meteor Spear], and the breath of death spread, " Tang Yu, if you help the evil, the alliance and even the entire Tianyuan world will not let you go!"

However, no matter how terrifying the [Meteor Spear] is, it is already impossible to go any further when it is three feet away from Tang Yu.

A huge palm firmly held the body of the [Meteor Spear].

Under that palm, no matter how talented and powerful Qing Chan was, he still couldn't make the 【Meteor God Spear】move even once!
The countless sword intents from that palm made people feel terrified in the bottom of their hearts.

"Li Yiyi, you are an enemy of the whole world, and you will not end well!" Qing Chan cursed, with a hideous expression.

Ever since he stayed, he had no intention of leaving alive.

It was originally planned to change Tang Yu's life, but it was a pity that Li Yisheng was too powerful, which made him feel a little regretful.

The huge sword pupils looked at Qingshu, and Li Yisheng's calm voice came out, "I didn't do this."

Qing Chan sneered, "Do you think I'm blind? Or do you think I'm a fool?"

"I'm telling you a fact, lest you die unjustly." Li Yiyi said indifferently.

The other party's answer was what he expected, and he was not surprised.

He didn't expect the other party to believe it either, so after saying this sentence, Li Yiyi's sword-like palm was slightly clenched.

Bang!
The sound of gold and iron snapping came out, and the [Meteor Spear] broke instantly under his palm!

Endless energy leaked out, dancing wildly in the air.

The aura of Qing Ji's 200-foot-long Dharma image fluttered for a while, and the next moment, hideous cracks spread across his Dharma image.

[Meteor Spear] gathered all his painstaking efforts and divine power. Once the [Meteor Spear] was broken, he himself suffered irreparable damage.

puff!
Opening his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the 200-foot-long Dharma image suddenly shattered, falling apart like a mirror.

A handsome man fell out of it, his face was pale and his breath was weak.

Qing Chan fell from a height of thousands of feet, without any fear on his face, even if he fell from here, he would definitely die.

He just looked mockingly at Li Yisheng who had lost his appearance, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "You are really in a mess."

This moment in Li's life is probably the most embarrassing time, right?
Li Yiyi's white clothes were already stained red with blood.

"It's just, it's a pity, it's only a little bit worse." Qing Chan said, calmly relaxing his mind, letting the strong wind howl in his ears, he only felt more and more calm.

Losing the controller, both the [Sky Cloth] and the [Void Mirror] gradually dimmed, losing their divine power.

Tang Yu put away the [Sky Covering Cloth] and [Void Mirror], and the lotus platform transformed by the [Pear Blossom Umbrella] gradually shrank and landed in her hands.

Holding an umbrella, Tang Yu came to Li Yisheng's side, looked at the smaller and smaller green trembling in his pupils, and whispered, "If he falls, he won't survive, right?"

"If you are lucky, you might be able to save your life." Li Yiyi turned his gaze away from Qing Chan and turned to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu looked a little embarrassed, and the blue color was scattered.

After so many years, the other party has become better-looking, and has also become, a little colder.

Li Yiyi stretched out his hand to help Tang Yu stroke the messy black hair, and said calmly, "It's not raining now, so the umbrella can be put away."

Tang Yu's eyes curved slightly, "Don't you think it's very poetic to do so?"

poetry?

Li Yisheng looked at the darkness in the sky, smelled the smell of blood in the air, "A little bit?"

Is this the poetry of purgatory?

The poet must be the devil, right?

(End of this chapter)