Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 808
The Jiangshan Sheji map swayed violently, and the third generation of Emperor Li relied on his own design to drag Ye Mo into a protracted war with himself. He wanted to rely on the power of the Jiangshan Sheji map to drag Ye Mo to death.

However, he ignored Ye Mo Yuanshen's attack method, and he didn't think of it until now, but it was too late.

He poured all his strength into his fists, trying to shake Ye Mo away and rescue Shanhe Shejitu.

But how could Ye Mo let him do what he wanted?
Although the realms of the two are different by one level, Ye Mo's real strength is not inferior to him at all, and even surpasses him.

At this moment, seeing that the third generation of Li Huang wanted to shake him away, Ye Mo's true energy immediately surged out, and once again held back the attack of the third generation of Li Huang, making it impossible to use too much power at all.

At the same time, the sword energy mixed with yin and yang and different fires in the hands of the villain of Yuanshen has already slashed on the map of Shanhe Sheji.

"Boom"

The terrifying rays of light exploded fiercely towards the surroundings, and the huge sword energy that traversed the heaven and earth fiercely split open the defense of Shanhe Shejitu, causing a huge scar to appear again in that heaven and earth.

It seems that the world was forcibly torn open by the Dao of Heaven. From the position where the sword qi slashed, the light of a map of mountains, rivers and communities was torn into two.

The map of Shanhe Sheji buzzed and swayed endlessly, and the light raged fiercely towards the surroundings. Dense cracks began to emerge, and then slowly spread towards the surroundings.

The villain of Yuanshen did not stop attacking, the two yin and yang sword qi fused in his hand slashed away again, and he slashed three times in a row.

Every time the sword fell, a huge crack would appear on the map of Shanhe Sheji, which was shocking.

Every time the sword was cut, the face of the three generations of Lihuang also paled a little, and finally at the third sword, he opened his mouth and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

With a roar, he violently shook Ye Mo's Wufeng Sword away with both fists at the same time, but his mouth coughed up blood because of the violent backlash.

Three generations of Emperor Li were already terrified, he never thought that this kid would have such terrifying fighting power, so he already had the idea of ​​running away.

However, Ye Mo originally planned to suppress him with this frontless epee. Although he was temporarily shaken away, the sword energy followed him and chased him again. Hit his chest.

Three generations of Li Huang opened his mouth and spewed out a big mouthful of blood. Finally, the huge map of mountains, rivers, and land in mid-air could no longer withstand this terrifying force, and exploded all over the sky, turning into countless fragments.

His figure was also thrown backwards, falling towards the ground.

All the clothes were smashed by Ye Mo's sword, but a huge picture with yellow rays of light was revealed, wrapped around the body.

"This bastard actually wrapped the body of the Shanhe Sheji map around himself, like wearing a armor that can't be broken by a sword!" Ye Mo didn't continue to chase, this person is no longer his opponent, he can temporarily Let it go.

At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Ye Fan and Du Yun in his palm.

Ye Mo did not forget his mission, because of the appearance of three generations of Li Huang and others, this mission has been delayed for too much time, and now it cannot be delayed for a moment.

Thinking of this, the light in his palm flowed, and he broke through to the realm of true self, his strength more than doubled, and the light in his palm surged, trying to release all the restrictions on Du Yun and Ye Fan's bodies.

"Be careful!" At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came.

Almost at the same time, Ye Mo also felt a crisis coming, and the Wufeng sword reversed and slashed out, and the first shot was a powerful slash.

Once the Dao was cut, the texture of the Dao was immediately split, and together with the light that attacked him, it was torn into powder.

Ye Mo raised his head and looked at the battlefield on the other side in shock. The people who surrounded the host of the Great Chan Temple suffered heavy injuries. Qi Huan even sacrificed his delicate long knife.

Everyone's body was stained with blood, and their resistance had become much slower. This also gave the abbot of the Great Zen Temple an opportunity to blast this blow at Ye Mo.

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, because everyone's situation was already very miserable at this moment, he didn't delay any longer, and slapped out with one hand, his true energy turned into churning multicolored light, pouring into Ye Fan and Du Yun's body in vivo.

Only then did the two of them feel a terrifying aura coming, and the ray of light flickered fiercely, and all the restraints in their bodies were expelled.

Together, the two of them broke all the ropes that bound their bodies and jumped up.

It's just that their bodies were not completely stable, and a light wheel rushed out from the palm of the Great Chan Temple, like a round of tomorrow, with a huge golden word "Buddha" on it, conveying an unusual meaning.

The huge light wheel reversed in the air, and crushed Ye Mo and the other three fiercely.

Ye Mo held the Wufeng epee with both hands at the same time, and slashed through the sky with one sword. Du Yun and Ye Fan also sacrificed their strongest attacks. Together, the three of them supported the light wheel tightly.

The abbot of the Great Chan Temple laughed loudly: "So what if we rescue them? You will not be able to meet Du Yu through my obstruction. In this case, you are no match for me at all."

With a wave of his big hand, his long sleeves fluttered, he swung Wei Wuya's saber away in one stroke, and at the same time he was so shocked that he vomited blood, at the same time, he punched down again, causing the Holy Master of Yaochi to vomit blood and retreat.

Then, five consecutive punches were thrown out at the same time, all aimed at the Lord of Yaochi.

The Lord of Yaochi's eyes flickered, and he resisted desperately. Even the Holy Lord of Yaochi's command had huge cracks due to the violent shock.

At the time of the final punch, she finally couldn't hold on anymore, the Holy Lord of Yaochi shattered, and flew out together with her body.

After the formation was broken, everyone felt that the power seemed to be emptied, and the great seal of reincarnation lost the traction of the power of the formation, and automatically returned to the top of Ye Mo's head.

Under the combined attack, the light wheel that was stirred up by the abbot of the Great Chan Temple was finally shattered.

"Stop!" Ye Mo's body swooped down, a sword swept out, and he performed the chopping way. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and performed the fifth movement of prisoner dragon fingering.

Two terrifying supernatural powers crushed towards the abbot of the Great Zen Temple at the same time.

However, the abbot of the Great Zen Temple just smiled lightly, and he slapped out with a palm, blocking all the full blows of the two terrifying supernatural powers, the Dao Zhan and the fifth movement of the Prisoner Dragon Fingering.

But the left hand stretched out, the light penetrated through the void, and imprinted on Wei Wuya's chest.

Wei Wuya reacted quickly, and in a hurry, he blocked the Duanfeng Knife against his chest, but the violent shock made him hit the ground hard, the sound of bones shattering came, and bright red blood foamed from his mouth.

Ye Mo's eyes were about to split open, the two beams of light turned into turbulent aura at the same time, trying to tear apart the palm of the abbot of the Great Chan Temple that was entangled with him.

However, the presiding of the Dachan Temple used the unique magical power of the Buddhist sect to wrap words. Ye Mo's strength was far behind him, so no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't sway this attack.

The abbot of the Great Chan Temple once again flashed a bright light on his brow.

The left hand swept out again, this time, directly towards Qi Huan and killed him.

Qi Huan raised his eyebrows, and the delicate long knife in his hand slashed out an incomparable light. Ning Wentian and others also gathered beside him. With the strength of several people, they must block the attack from the Great Chan Temple. palm.

However, at this moment, the corner of the mouth of the chief of the Great Chan Temple curled up into a faint smile. When his palm was about to collide with the attack of the crowd, he suddenly turned around and slammed towards Du Yu's vest who was fighting fiercely with Baimei. kill the past.

The battle between Baimei and Du Yu can be said to be the fairest duel, both of them are talented disciples of Buddhism for hundreds of years.

At this moment, tit for tat, no one took advantage of the slightest, but because of the strength of the other party, they suffered almost internal injuries.

Du Yu had already tried his best to face Bai Mei alone, so he didn't have half a point of strength left to defend against the blow of the master of the Great Chan Temple.

Feeling the terrifying gust of wind coming from behind, there was no time to react, and the whole body turned into ice cold.

"Pong"

A figure suddenly flew over, and the volley palm of the host of the Great Chan Temple just landed on the chest of this figure, shaking it to fly out!
(End of this chapter)