Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 984 Overwhelming Zhong Xinghe

The thickness of the big iron knife is no less than that of the Wufeng epee, but it lacks the overwhelming power of the Wufeng epee, but it is still extremely terrifying when it is used in the palm of Qi Huan.

The cold blade glow turned into a force that pierced the sky, and the long rainbow pierced through the void and crushed hard towards Zhong Xinghe.

Zhong Xinghe's eyes froze slightly. Sure enough, this guy's cultivation reached the eighth step of the Immortal Ladder. If he were to fight against him at this moment, he might not be the opponent's opponent with all his strength.

Fortunately, I am the supreme realm of the ninth step of the Immortal Ladder, and I have already broken through to a special level. As long as I take another step forward, I can pick up the crown and achieve the realm of the Immortal King.

He spread his wings, and his figure turned into a stream of light and flew up into the sky. The huge wings swung fiercely, smashing Qi Huan's sword light into pieces, and at the same time, his figure staggered back.

Qi Huan frowned slightly. This person's cultivation was even higher than the ninth step of the ordinary fairy ladder. He had to use the apricot and yellow flag, otherwise he would not be his opponent at all.

Thinking of this, with a wave of his hand, an apricot-yellow banner spread out against the wind, and immediately a chaotic black-yellow air burst out from it.

The flag fluttered against the wind, and a huge aura ruthlessly enveloped Zhong Xinghe.

Zhong Xinghe immediately felt the oncoming pressure, dared not be careless, clenched his palms into a fist, and punched out, the light of the fist distorted the time and space, wanting to completely smash the restraint of Xinghuangqi.

However, the apricot yellow flag is so terrifying, and it has been humiliated by the Holy Star Clan for so long, and it has long been suppressed. Now it has returned to the hands of the Son of Heaven and Earth of the Human Race, and its power is even more violent.

The streaks of dark and yellow energy were ordered to come, and Zhong Xinghe's fist was suppressed forcibly, and then he felt a heavy pressure on his body, as if it wanted to crush him completely.

Zhong Xinghe's complexion changed drastically, his wings turned into two bright blade lights, and they slashed out alternately, shattering the black and yellow aura of the apricot-yellow flag, and fell on the flag surface!
The "Peng" light exploded, and at this moment, Qi Huan felt the violent impact from the Xinghuang Qi. He was full of confidence in this treasure, even if Shi Zi, Zhong Li and others shot it personally, they could not defeat it.

The key is that the self who controls Xinghuangqi is too low in cultivation, and may not be able to undo the power channeled by Xinghuangqi, but instead becomes a hindrance to the opponent.

Thinking of this, he no longer held back any more, his whole body exploded with qi, and he had to resolve the battle quickly, otherwise his shortcomings would be exposed more and more, even to the point where he couldn't control it.

The moment Xinghuang Qi fell, his figure also appeared in the center of the battlefield, and the Sansheng Monument floated out from above his head again. Under Qi Huan's control, it turned into a huge square seal, facing towards Zhong Xinghe suppressed it.

Zhong Xinghe's complexion changed drastically. That flag had already made him withstand too much pressure. Now that this impressive stele was shot again, he couldn't resist it at all.

Immediately chopping both wings, he will break through the shackles of the Xinghuang Banner and escape from the middle, at least he will not be killed on the spot.

"Want to leave? How can it be so easy?" Qi Huan snorted coldly, and the black and yellow aura on the apricot-yellow flag turned into countless ribbons, wrapping his wings so tightly that he couldn't move.

Zhong Xinghe's eyes flashed, and a shock flashed across his eyes. He struggled desperately to disperse those dark and yellow auras, but at this moment, Qi Huan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Sansheng Monument seemed to be crushed down by a dark cloud.

Zhong Xinghe didn't dare to be lucky, he slapped both hands towards the sky at the same time, the huge palm prints held up the heavy Sansheng Monument, and temporarily resisted the blow, but after such a delay, the ribbon of black and yellow energy once again swung his body The body is entangled.

And Qi Huan pulled out the delicate long knife from the big iron knife, and took advantage of this moment to chop at the base of his wings.

"Ding" came the sound of gold and iron clashing, and Qi Huan's long knife tightly cut a gap at the base of his wing, but he couldn't go deeper, and encountered great resistance.

Zhong Xinghe sneered again and again: "The hardest part of our Yi clan is these wings. You mere Fantie, you still want to cut off my wings? Stop dreaming!"

Suddenly Qi Huan's eyes lit up, he laughed loudly and said, "You reminded me, since you said I am Fantie, then I will make it extraordinary, let's see if you can resist this time!"

On the apricot-yellow flag, a ray of bright yellow light suddenly shuttled out, winding down in the air, and directly submerged into the long knife in Qi Huan's hand.

The humming sound of the long knife was loud, with a breathtaking aura, and the blade turned into an extremely cold and sharp aura, which made people feel extremely terrifying all over their bodies.

Zhong Xinghe's face immediately changed greatly, because he felt that the blade was rapidly separating the wings from his body at his wings, and this force was simply irresistible.

He desperately wanted to push away the black and yellow aura bound to him, but Qi Huan's saber was also deliberately urged, leaving no chance for him, and the pair of wide wings came directly from the The back was cut down in a row.

Immediately, with a single wave of his hand, he actually put the pair of wings into the space jade, cutting off the connection between it and Zhong Xinghe, so as to avoid unnecessary accidents.

"Bastard! A soldier can be killed and cannot be humiliated. Wings are the symbol of our Yi clan. You humiliate me so much, I will never die with you!" Zhong Xinghe went completely crazy, his eyes turned blood red.

Although not as perverted as the Mad Clan, the terrifying aura has more than doubled, making Qi Huan feel the terrifying pressure.

However, at this moment, from the long knife in his hand that was still behind Zhong Xinghe, there was a sound of intense mourning, and the blade was covered with dense cracks in an instant, which was extremely terrifying.

Then with a crisp sound, the long knife finally couldn't bear the infusion of the black and yellow energy, and broke apart suddenly, turning into countless fragments, and shooting out in all directions.

That Zhong Xinghe was the first to bear the brunt, and was immediately pierced by countless fragments, his body was riddled with holes. The aura that had just risen was like a deflated ball, and it weakened instantly.

Then, the dark and yellow energy stored in the long knife also penetrated from the back of his head, passed through the center of his eyebrows, and returned to the apricot-yellow flag.

Qi Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although this long knife has followed him for so many years, and because it is too delicate, he was afraid of losing face, so he had to seal it in the big iron knife.

However, after so many years of being together, he has a lot of affection for this knife, but now it is broken because of this battle, and at the last moment of breaking, he saved himself once.

Thinking of this, Qi Huan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but his eyes fell on Zhong Xinghe who fell to the ground facing the sky, and he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

At the same time, his brows were tightly frowned. This guy named Zhong Xinghe had the highest level of cultivation he had ever seen in his life. If the other party kept sending out such strong men, he would be dragged to death immediately.

In terms of my current cultivation base, it is still a bit strenuous to mobilize the apricot-yellow flag, so it consumes a lot of energy, and it is not suitable to continue fighting like this.

Judging from the current situation, it is barely possible to continue to deal with one person. If there is another one, I am afraid it will not be possible to continue.

Flipping his hands, a elixir appeared in the palm of his hand, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed it directly.

This is the ancient elixir obtained from Ye Mo, and it is also the best elixir for restoring true energy. It contains extremely strong aura, and when the elixir is entered, Qi Huan immediately feels that his cultivation has recovered a lot.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he took a lot of elixir from Ye Mo. From this point of view, with the help of these elixir, he might be able to persist in the battle.

But if this way of fighting can't scare the opponent, I'm afraid I really have no way to turn the tide.

Thinking of this, he was slightly worried.

However, Zhong Li, who was facing him, frowned fiercely, because the apricot-yellow flag that Qi Huan displayed just now even made him feel an inexplicable pressure.

He turned his head, his eyes flickering, as if he was communicating with Shi Zi and Huo Yun.

The appearance of Qi Huan disrupted all their plans, even exceeding their expectations.

(End of this chapter)