King of the Fairy City

Volume 3: Promotion to Immortal Town 1121 Decayed Immortal Sword Formation

The spiritual pressure of the four people exploded, like the sky falling, like the stars falling, with a shocking momentum, showing the terrifying combat power of more than 24 rounds of the peak of the transformation of the spirit.

It was just an explosion of spiritual pressure, and they had not really started fighting. Such momentum had already attracted the attention of the three quasi-kings, with extremely solemn faces.

Xiao Jingkong, Yin Tianzang, Ling Bumie and other human quasi-kings also brightened their eyes and stared at the four people in the field.

"This person is Ye Mo, the lord of Daoyan City, right? I didn't expect him to grow so fast. In just a few years, he has been on par with us. What's more terrifying is that his foundation is not unstable at all."

"That's not all. Even the three top quasi-kings of the human tribe, Aneruotu, can only tie with him. This kid is really terrifying."

"Let's see what the result of this battle is, but I feel that the best result is a tie."

"I agree."

Although the three quasi-kings were doing their best to collect the golden bell, they also divided a little energy to watch the fight between the four people.

They were also very curious about what methods this Daoyan City Lord Ye Mo had to fight the three top quasi-kings to a draw. It was fine that they had not had the chance to see him before, but now that they had the chance, there was no reason to let him go.

"Ten Sacrificial Seals - the Ninth Immortal King Seal!"

Quasi-annihilation Dharma King Lan Jingshu took the lead, his body was surging like the ocean, his magic power was overwhelming, his ten fingers were intertwined, like a butterfly flying through flowers, like a fish swimming, and he quickly cast a series of magic formulas.

The seal was completed, and the shadow appeared.

In an instant, the void collapsed, shattered like a mirror, and a figure collapsed the void, as heavy as the heavens and the earth, slowly emerging.

Ling Ruhui was not just waiting for an opportunity to attack like before, but took the initiative as never before.

He took off the silver longbow on his back, put it on the ground, and then stepped on the bowstring as thick as a thumb.

"This is..."

"Release Arrow Technique! Release yourself and turn into a god-killing arrow!"

"The core inheritance of the Release Arrow King lineage, I didn't expect to see it today."

Seeing Ling Ruhui's actions, the three tribes and the human tribe were all shocked, with a strong fear in their eyes.

But seeing Ling Ruhui's three thousand black hair dancing like a dragon, twisting and tumbling in the strong wind, the whole person is as tall as a pine, straight as an arrow, and every pore exudes an indescribable edge, which is so sharp that it seems to be able to shatter the void and destroy the sight.

What's more terrifying is that Ling Ruhui's body suddenly twisted, and the whole body twisted like a twist, as if there was no bone, very weird.

The next moment...

Bang!

The string swings!

The bow trembles!

The person comes out - like an arrow!

Too fast!

Using himself as an arrow, Ling Ruhui's speed reached a very terrifying level, which was difficult to detect with the naked eye. With just the speed, he had already caused the void to collapse, like a thunderbolt, galloping madly.

"Using myself as an arrow?"

Ye Mo's body shook slightly, and with a shout, the eight-series flying sword suddenly appeared, surrounding his side. At the same time, he held the Huaqing Inkstone in his left hand and the Aurora Cloud Fan in his right hand.

Ling Ruhui's entire body was seen to be slowly rotating at the moment of being separated from the bowstring. By the time he was halfway, the speed of rotation was already very amazing, driving the strong wind and the chaotic storm, turning into a sharp hurricane, like an indestructible awl, fiercely stabbing Ye Mo.

Immortal-killing hand!

Ye Mo roared, and the light of his blood and qi was as wild as a mountain, like a blood ball, sending out waves of roaring and roaring vibrations of rivers, like thunder.

An ordinary palm was slowly pushed out, and at the same time, Ye Mo took a step forward.

At the same time, two dark arrows, as if made of black jade, suddenly appeared in Ling Ruhui's hand. One was long and the other was short. The long one was like a sword, three feet long, and the short one was like a dagger, less than one foot long. They were held side by side in Ling Ruhui's hand, becoming sharp arrowheads, spinning and piercing.

Boom!

The moment of contact, Ye Mo's palm suddenly burst out with lightning, like a dragon dancing wildly, like a pillar of light across the sky, hitting Ling Ruhui directly.

The huge force like a dragon surged wildly, accompanied by the blazing and violent lightning, the magic power was shocking, the void collapsed in an instant, and the surrounding ancient monuments and coffins were immediately trapped in a chaotic space, looking more and more weird and evil.

p\u003e Crack!

The giant pillar of thunder shot by the Yin-Yang Wanxiang Immortal Thunder was torn into pieces under the arrow tip of Ling Ruhui's body-turned arrow, turning into millions of bright and dazzling lightning arcs that burst out in all directions.

Then, the arrow pierced through Ye Mo's palm, and then millions of sparks burst out for no reason. The sparks condensed into a ball, and finally exploded, the flames surged, and the fire was raging!

A muffled "puff" sound was the sound of piercing flesh and blood. Ye Mo's entire palm was bloody and his face twitched violently.

He could feel that the arrow was still spinning, and his flesh and blood were being crushed bit by bit, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, and broken bones splashed!

"Kill!"

Ye Mo clenched his left fist, bursting with dazzling brilliance, and smashed down fiercely.

Just when Ye Mo's left fist was about to hit Ling Ruhui, Ling Ruhui's body suddenly stopped abruptly, and then he soared into the air without any warning, holding the long and short arrows in his hands, and shouted in the air: "Bow Moon Dance-Hand Archery Technique!"

Swish!

Two arrows erupted, piercing the void, and then shook lightly, immediately shattering a large piece, strangling Ye Mo.

Ye Mo's eyes were filled with black and white energy, and a powerful secret force burst out. He controlled the eight flying swords and rushed away, fighting frantically with Lan Jingshu who was coming to kill him. The clanging sound was deafening, and the magic power was surging.

Bang bang bang...

Ye Mo showed his invincible physical strength at the peak of Fang Cun. His eyes were like lightning, and every punch and kick carried a mighty force that could collapse mountains.

The force destroyed the mountains and destroyed the world, and the blood and qi filled the sky.

No one would have thought that the lineage of Shi Jian Wang, who practiced archery, had reached the invincible realm of Fang Cun that even the demons could rarely reach. At this moment, they were fighting fiercely with Ye Mo, punching each other and arrows spurting blood.

The more they fought, the more frightened Ye Mo was.

"This lineage of Shi Jian Wang is really scary. Anyone who thinks that their physical bodies are not strong and can only shoot arrows from a distance is really close to death!"

Ye Mo was shocked, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

And Ye Mo discovered that this lineage of Shi Jian Wang was not only physically strong, but also had no bad melee strength. Every move of his was implicit in the trajectory of heaven and earth, mysterious and extraordinary. It was really invincible in Fang Cun!

Huh——

The wind was howling, as if it was thunder.

Ling Ruhui had already grasped the silver longbow again at this moment. He had the longbow and magic arrows in his hands, and the short arrow was hidden somewhere. He danced with the bow and arrow at a very fast speed, hitting one killer move after another, but his movements were extremely graceful, as if the immortal pine trees that had not fallen for billions of years in the fairy world were dancing in the wind.

After Ye Mo dodged several killer moves, Ling Ruhui's eyes remained calm, and the bow and arrows in his hands crossed and swept towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo was not slow either, and he parried at a very fast speed, but at this moment, Ling Ruhui's sleeves flashed with a faint light, and the short arrow pointed directly at Ye Mo's eyebrows.

Ye Mo's movements were restricted at this time, and he could not dodge at all.

At the moment when thousands of troops were about to attack, Ye Mo's eyes suddenly condensed, and his neck made a "clicking" sound, and he actually stretched three inches out of thin air, and then he opened his mouth and bit down, and sparks shot out of his mouth.

Ye Mo actually blocked this attack in an incredible way!

Such a strange way of resisting was beyond the imagination of the kings of Kunpeng Divine Sect. They were all stunned for a moment, and felt a little confused...

They were stunned, but Ye Mo was not. He did not dare to spit out the short arrow. After spitting out the short arrow, Ye Mo's blood surged wildly, and his strength burst out wildly, and he actually pulled Ling Ruhui's hands wide open.

Ling Ruhui's face changed wildly in an instant, and his face turned pale!

Even the warriors in the secular world knew how terrible the result of opening the middle door in close combat was. At this moment, because he had to pave the way for the short arrow, he restricted Ye Mo's hands, and at the same time he was restricted. At this moment, under Ye Mo's sudden burst of power, he could not resist it, and his hands were pulled open.

Bang!

Ye Mo jumped into the air, and his toes hit Ling Ruhui's lower abdomen fiercely.

However, before he could spit out a mouthful of blood, Ye Mo's knee had hit his chest, but after hearing the "crack" sound, I don't know how many bones were broken.

But that's not all. Ye Mo's knees kept hitting upwards, hitting Ling Ruhui's chin hard.

It was only then that Ling Ruhui spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely miserable.

He bent his fingers into a cone shape, pointed at Ling Ruhui's ear, and then released his fingers, and hit him again.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped his palms down again, hitting Ling Ruhui's shoulders with a creepy bone-crackling sound, and then Ye Mo continued to attack, bending his elbows and hitting Ling Ruhui's chest again.

Finally, Ye Mo took advantage of the situation and got close to him, his hands turned into a storm, and he kept hitting Ling Ruhui, hitting many parts of his body, and Ling Ruhui was bleeding.

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came: "Strangle!"

Ye Mo felt something in his heart, and with a slight sweep of his spiritual sense, he immediately found that countless arm-thick blue demon snakes emerged from the void, spitting out snake tongues, and triangular eyes exuding cold and ruthless luster, entwining with him.

Ye Mo would not fight for a long time, and punched Ling Ruhui in the chest with both fists, and then kicked his feet again, quickly leaving his side.

"Hiss~This close combat strength..."

"I didn't expect this person's physical cultivation combat power to be more terrifying, even inferior to the lineage of King Shijian. He was seized by the opportunity and hit by a combo, and was directly disabled!"

"What's the point of watching this? Three people directly disabled one person, we should not waste time."

The quasi-kings of Kunpeng Divine Sect present saw their eyes twitching and took a breath of cold air.

Anieluo Tuo frowned, he didn't expect that Ling Ruhui gave up the long-range attack and used the strongest means, but was defeated faster, it was too incredible.

Controlling many large snakes to entangle Ling Ruhui and take him away, Aneruo looked at Lan Jingshu who was fighting with the eight-series flying sword, and said after a moment of hesitation: "We are not as skilled as him, there is nothing to say, let's attack together and kill this man!"

As he said, Aneruo took out the ancient staff of Gu Tuo Mishe, raised it gently and said: "Destroy all the snakes!"

In an instant, the void rumbled, and layers of clear light surged, turning into countless demon snakes twisting and winding and rushing out, each with a single horn on its head, exuding an extremely evil breath.

Xiao Jingkong's eyes flashed, and he looked at the King of Swords and the King of War. Suddenly, he slapped the purple sword box behind him. Suddenly, a subtle sound of the mechanism running sounded in the sword box, and then it exploded, turning into a sky full of flying lights. Wherever the light passed, the void was cut into pieces. In the end, these lights condensed into a three-foot long sword.

Yin Tianzang remained silent. He flicked his robe lightly and moved his fingers slightly. Two long swords on the left and right sides of his waist jumped up. He bit one in his mouth and held the other two. The three long swords were cold and there seemed to be three worlds floating on them, with sharp edges.

Ling Bumie, Quasi-Ice King, Quasi-Illusion King and other Quasi-Kings also began to use their strongest means. Just the preparations made people excited and their hearts jumped to their throats.

16. The Great Quasi-Kings had to attack at the same time. Among them were the Sword King lineage of Jianhong Jingkong and Xiao Jingkong, the Sword King lineage of Yin Tianzang who could split three thousand worlds with three swords, and the War King lineage who was said to be able to destroy a world with one person and one horse...

Boom...

The flowing light was thousands of layers, the rosy clouds were thousands of feet high, and the boundless magic power was like a raging wave sweeping across the sky. The whole world was shaking, the void was constantly shattering, and many coffins were directly broken open. They could not resist this kind of power at all.

In the boundless divine light, it seemed as if a sword rainbow was crossing the sky like a galaxy. On the sharp tips of the three thousand sword lights, the three thousand worlds were rising and falling, ice and snow were dancing in the sky, and crystal light was flowing in the sky. In addition, the black and white qi turned into star chess pieces, and the vast and boundless starry sky was laid out, turning into a torrent of eternity, punishing the sky, and destroying the avenue...

In the scene of world destruction, among the billions of divine lights, Ye Mo's voice like a chant was clearly heard, solemn and murderous: "Five Elements Immortal Killing Formation - Decayed Immortal Sword Formation!"

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