Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 625

The mountain and river stele hit the stone mountain, and large chunks of stone exploded, flying everywhere. The Shang army and Xia-Han coalition army in the distance were shot by the flowing stone, and their limbs and arms were scattered everywhere.

Shang Yiheng frowned and looked back at his own army formation, but was taken aback by the power of the Mountain and River Stele. He thought it was just a divine stele with a mid-level imperial realm.

"Come again!" Seeing the mountain and river tablet collide with the stone mountain, Shangguan Xiaoyao also threw the Huasheng tablet, and a stone mountain appeared in front of the Huasheng tablet again.

This time the stone mountain did not explode again, and the inscription written in large ink strokes flashed across it, and then disintegrated and shattered into a piece of ash.

Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that the throwing of the two monuments could not have a substantial impact on Shang Yiheng, so he took out the enchanting picture scroll and lifted it up with all his strength, and the gray air flow blew towards Shang Yiheng like a strong wind.

"Non-Gong!" Shang Yiheng spread one hand and five fingers, caged towards the frenzied airflow that was rushing wildly, and the airflow was controlled to rewind.

The airflow from the bewitching scroll in Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand continuously spewed out trying to swallow Shang Yiheng, and Shang Yiheng manipulated the non-attacking emperor's domain to continuously blow the airflow backwards to attack Shangguan Xiaoyao.

For a while, the scene seemed to be at a stalemate.

However, Shangguan Xiaoyao's heart became more and more urgent. Shang Yiheng seemed to be suppressed and beaten by him, but Shangguan Xiaoyao had used all kinds of methods. After Shang Yiheng revealed himself, he didn't move anymore. The hand on the hilt didn't even move a little.

"Take it!" Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't hold on to the obsessive picture scroll, and simply gave up the stalemate. While putting away the fascinating scroll, his body retreated wildly, barely avoiding the controlled gray gas.

"Is this the only talent this talent has? I haven't even drawn my sword yet." Shang Yiheng once again returned to the posture of standing with his hands behind his back, looking proudly at Shangguan Xiaoyao, and kept tapping the hilt of his sword with his fingers.

"Heaven and Earth Wandering Soul, listen to my orders!" Shangguan Xiaoyao yelled loudly, and once again strengthened the soul master's battle body, he lifted and twisted it in his hand, and a soul bow was already in his hand.

The soul master's battle body called back the double stele of Huasheng Mountain and River, and Shang Yiheng was placed on the front of the captured stele, while Shangguan Xiaoyao retreated and flew out of the soul master's battle body.

"Emperor Xiuge, since I'm dead today, you don't even think about stepping into the land of my great man!" Shangguan Xiaoyao summoned You Yun's movement skills, shuttled among the shadows all over the sky, and shot arrows wherever he went.With his outstanding movement skills, in just a few moments, there was a black curtain of arrows that was about to envelop Emperor Huge!

Shangguan Xiaoyao gasped and scattered the soul bow, stopped Youyun's movement and looked at Emperor Xiuge who was wrapped in the curtain of arrows.

"Do you think I really can't stop this kind of soul attack?" The voice of Emperor Huge who was in the curtain of ten thousand arrows came from the sky, and an invisible ripple spread in the air, and the soul master's battle body was blown away and collapsed, both of them The stele flew into the air, thousands of arrows of the soul flew in all directions, and the soldiers on the ground were killed and injured again.

"Heaven and Earth Wandering Soul!" Shangguan Xiaoyao summoned his nerves for the third time, exhausting all the vitality in his body. "Open the door, Hugh!"

Shang Yihengxiao looked with interest at Shangguan Xiaoyao, whose aura had suddenly increased. Just now, he was still at the emperor's level with a listless spirit, but now he has climbed to the emperor's aura.

"You really want to fight with me?" Shang Yiheng narrowed his eyes and asked Shangguan Xiaoyao. "I am a person who cherishes talents. How about coming to my big business? I promise that Shang Wuwei will never touch you in the slightest."

Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't answer, and silently pulled out a sword flower and shot it at Shang Yiheng.

"...That's it, then let's fight!" Seeing the flowers woven with sword energy flying towards him lightly, Shang Yiheng was shocked that no one in the world would have this kind of skill again, and couldn't bear to smash it into pieces. Then the sharp sword came out of its sheath and rested on the blade.How do you know that the sword flower will perish on its own when it encounters a sword, leaving only a trace of sword energy and making the sound of whistling.

Shang Yiheng clasped the sharp sword in his hands, and stared intently at Shangguan Xiaoyao.

Suddenly Shangguan Xiaoyao blessed the soul master's battle body and turned to the merchant army formation. Nine faces looked at a certain place in the formation, and eighteen arms were stretched out and palmed, coiled around his side like a peacock.

Shang Yiheng watched Shangguan Xiaoyao's movements silently, and gradually raised his sword with both hands.

"The world is ashamed!" Shangguan Xiaoyao shouted suddenly, and an illusory barrier appeared in front of the soul master's battle body.

A black flash hit the center of the barrier, and the air wave made Shang Yiheng's trousers rattle.Shang Yiheng withdrew his sword and waved his hand to stop the blast, only then did he see the situation in front of him clearly.

I saw the soul master's body in the sun, sitting cross-legged in mid-air like a ****, and a tailless short arrow on the illusory barrier in front of him was slowly dissipating.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was in the battle body of the soul master, looked as usual, standing proudly in the sky.

But Shangguan Xiaoyao's palms had already seen a layer of cold sweat, if Tian Di shamed him to start later, maybe he would have been turned into powder by now, he secretly rejoiced that he was keenly aware of the fluctuation and flow of Yuan force.

"This is impossible!" A figure flew out of the merchant army formation, holding a large knife in his hand and slashing at the soul master's body who was still in the shame of heaven and earth.

Without exception, people with knives were shaken out, rolled in the air a few times, and stopped.

"This...you are not an imperial realm, you are an imperial realm, no, a holy realm! Only a holy realm can block my full strength!" The galloping figure finally caught Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes clearly.

Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't help but sneered at the bewildered remarks of this majestic master of the holy realm. With just a few words from the mouth of the holy realm, Shangguan Xiaoyao was promoted to two realms and directly reached the peak.

At first glance, the gray-haired old man was dressed in the same attire as an ordinary soldier.But upon closer inspection, Shangguan Xiaoyao could clearly notice that this person's status was different, with cloud boots on his feet, a embroidered robe protruding from under his armor, and a ribbon with the symbol of the Netherworld Holy Land on his head.

"Who are you?" Shangguan Xiaoyao asked this "master" who can fully defend the holy land without any loss of momentum.

Hearing Shangguan Xiaoyao asked who he was, the white-haired old man could not hide his arrogance back on his face, raised his chin and replied: "I am the elder of the martial arts hall of Nether Holy Land!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't hold back anymore, he let out a burst of laughter, he knew a thing or two about the martial arts hall in Nether Holy Land, that is the legendary nursing home that relied on the accumulation of drugs or was unable to make further progress in life, the so-called elders in it were every Every day in the school, he taught the disciples of Wangjing Huangjing, and also took charge of some trivial matters.

Because he is only responsible for the rigid teaching of exercises and daily management all year round, his strength has dropped very seriously. Some of them can maintain the average combat power of their own realm when they first entered the martial arts hall, but after a few months, they can't even fight against those who are one realm lower. It takes a lot of effort.

"Then it looks like your strength should be very powerful." Shangguan Xiaoyao asked with a smile in his words.

"Hmph, I have taught more than a dozen ace geniuses who are expected to break through the emperor's realm in the lecture hall." The elder of the lecture hall became more and more arrogant, and his chin was about to go up to the sky.

"Then may I ask this elder who has taught more than a dozen geniuses, what is your name?" Shangguan Xiaoyao's sarcasm became more obvious, but the elder still didn't notice it.

"Wu Ming!" The elder shouted his name with his chin facing Shangguan Xiaoyao, his tone full of arrogance.

"What?" When he heard the word Wu Ming, not only Shangguan Xiaoyao was confused, but Shang Yiheng, the lord of Shang Kingdom, was also puzzled.

"My name is Wu Ming!"

"What's your name?!"

"Mianzun's surname is Wu, and his name is Riyueming!" Elder Wu Ming felt ashamed, but he still answered his name with his head turned to the sky.

"Then this Elder Wu Ming from the lecture hall, who is respected as a master in the holy realm, why did he sneak attack on me?" Shangguan Xiaoyao asked with a sneer on his face.

"Sneak attack? Can something on the battlefield be called a sneak attack? This is called a scheme! A scheme!" Wu Ming finally heard the ridicule from Shangguan Xiaoyao's mouth, lowered his chin from the sky, and sprayed on Shangguan Xiaoyao with a red neck. "What do you know, don't you also be hanged and beaten by me!"

However, in fact, although Shangguan Xiaoyao and Shang Yiheng's life-and-death struggle seemed to be that Shang Yiheng hadn't even drawn a sword, it was at least a tie in the eyes of outsiders.

"Hanging and beating? Hahaha, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue. I have a tie with Emperor Huge here. Which of your eyes can see the hanging beating." Shangguan Xiaoyao's voice fell, and he laughed Gradually raised, reverberating on the plain.

"Old man who is angry, if you have the ability to draw with Emperor Xiuge, then I will definitely have no problem parrying, and I will take this palm!" Elder Wu Ming became furious, clamoring, he summoned his energy and released a palm .

"The old thief is quite capable." Shangguan Xiaoyao teleported past the blow, turned around and ran. "It seems that our army has successfully withdrawn. Goodbye, everyone."

Wu Ming saw that he was being teased by Shangguan Xiaoyao again, and the veins on his face were already bulging.

"You little thief dares to leave, why do you think I am the Holy Land of Youyun?" Wu Ming raised a big flag, which was still fluttering in the wind when it first appeared, and the wind direction began to reverse after a while.

Shangguan Xiaoyao felt that his speed began to drop crazily, and after a while, he could no longer move an inch.Turning his head and looking back, he caught a glimpse of the big flag that was constantly shaking with the wind.

"What kind of flag is this? There is a ghost!" Shangguan Xiaoyao was suspicious, swung his sword and slashed out several ordinary sword auras to hit the flag.However, half of these sword qi died in the middle, and half of them were transferred back to Shangguan Xiaoyao by Shang Yiheng.

"Hahaha little thief, even if you have the strength of the holy realm at a young age, you still have insufficient foundation!" Wu Ming held the banner in his hand, and laughed at Shangguan Xiaoyao with his mouth full of wind.

Shang Yiheng became more and more confused. Although the old man had figured out that there were some problems with his sanity when he set off, he never expected that this person's sanity had become so chaotic.

Shang Yiheng was secretly frightened by the amount of energy consumed by the realm of luck displayed by the old man, and he has supported it for such a long time just to play with this emperor boy, in case Xia Chonglou invited Emperor Jiuyang If you go out, I am afraid that you will have to use another strong man to support the war between the two countries.

When the situation was deadlocked, Shang Yiheng realized how the sun was getting brighter and more powerful.

And Elder Wu Ming trembled in his hand, the flag almost fell into the air, and shouted hysterically: "Emperor Nine Suns! This is the holy vision of Emperor Nine Suns!"

When he was shouting, the sun in the sky was divided into nine parts, and the nine rounds of red sun light shot towards Wu Ming.

But Wu Ming laughed wildly against the scorching sun, and shouted: "Just you, a guy who just arrived at the Holy Land, can you compare with me, an old brand?"

(End of this chapter)