Mortal Bones

"Please... Emperor Zhenwu join the battle?"

The seventh princess, Chu Tiancheng, was stunned when she heard Ji Ye's voice, and looked at the Golden Scale Platform with confusion.

At this moment, many monks on the field were as confused as Princess Tiancheng.

It was not until amidst the high-pitched piano music filled with the sound of war that a column of air formed by sound waves and green aura suddenly rose from the ground, and the confusion on everyone's faces suddenly turned into horror.

Because with the appearance of this air pillar, a heart-stopping coercion, like the top of a mountain, hit everyone's hearts heavily.

Follow.

Wave after wave of breath fluctuations rolled up waves of air, violently hitting the barrier in front of the stands.

The key is that each wave of this aura wave is stronger than the last, making everyone feel nervous for no reason.

It seems that the restrictions in the Golden Scale Pond have also sensed this, but in the harsh collision sound of "bang bang bang", the barrier in front of the Golden Scale Pond Stand began to change from one layer to two layers, and finally became five layers. The brilliance of the runes that kept flashing became stable.

"boom!!--"

Almost at the same time that the five-layer barrier was raised, the sky pillar with a radius of three feet suddenly exploded, and a wave of aura that seemed to be able to crack mountains and crack rocks exploded.

"boom!"

Amidst the harsh collisions, the five-layer barrier in front of the Jinlinchi Grandstand instantly shattered into three layers.

This scene made Princess Tiancheng sweat break out on her forehead. Ping An, who was held in her chest, was almost choked by the suffocation. He finally managed to squeeze out and take two deep breaths.

However, despite this, Princess Tiancheng didn't even blink when she looked at Jinlingtai's big eyes.

As the green wind on the golden scales dispersed, she saw a tall figure standing in front of Ji Ye.

Although this figure is a little blurry, it can be generally seen that this person is three feet long, with loose hair and bare feet, wearing a mysterious robe, gold armor and jade belt, holding a sword and glaring with a round light on his head, and is extremely powerful.

"Is this Emperor Zhenwu?"

Princess Tiancheng was stunned there, an instinctive awe welling up from the bottom of her heart, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Uh... it hurts, it hurts..."

Princess Tiancheng, who just glanced at her unpreparedly, felt as if her soul had been pierced by more than a dozen steel needles, and the pain was so painful that her head was about to explode.

Little did she know that even if this phantom was transformed by Emperor Zhenwu's divine will, it would not be possible to look directly at it.

Upon seeing this, Junior Senior Aunt Lu Rushuang quickly covered her eyes with her hands and used her soul power to stabilize her soul. At the same time, she told her, "Don't look directly at her. This phantom is a ray of divine will from Emperor Zhenwu. Transformed by the will of Ji Ye."

Xu Taiping took out a wine gourd and handed it over and said:

"Drink a sip."

Because he has been drinking gentian wine all year round and has been tempered by sword ghosts from time to time, his soul has long been stronger than that of ordinary monks in the realm of refining gods.

"Zheng!——"

Just when Princess Tiancheng took the wine gourd handed over by Xu Taiping, the sound of a sword suddenly exploded.

Following the sound, he saw a huge blue-black sword with an extremely wide blade and a blunt and thick blade hanging in front of Zhu Qiongmo.

Different from the previously condensed sword shadow, this sword looked the same as one made of iron on the surface, and the thick and hard energy exuded from the sword body made the entire Golden Scale Pond tremble.

The five-layer barrier that had just been restored in front of the stands was instantly shattered into two layers.

And Xu Taiping could sense that with the appearance of this sword, the pressure emanating from the shadow of Emperor Zhenwu was directly cut off by it.

For a moment, in the Golden Scale Pool, half of the monks in the stands were under the pressure of Emperor Zhenwu, and the other half were under the indestructible heavy sword intent of the giant sword.

"boom!……"

At this time, as the giant sword slowly flew out from in front of Zhu Qiongmo, the two breaths began to collide violently, making a burst of air.

When the giant sword flew ten feet in front of Zhu Qiongmo, Ji Ye's piano music became urgent again.

It was as if the song had entered its final chapter, and the battle on the battlefield had entered a moment of life and death.

Amidst the rapid music, the shadow of Emperor Zhenwu, who was standing motionless in front of Ji Ye, suddenly slowly raised his arm, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and was about to strike with the sword.

Just such a movement of holding the sword made the entire Golden Scale Pond tremble again. Even the dragons at the bottom of the pond couldn't help but surface and looked at the Golden Scale Platform.

Ji Ye and Zhu Qiongmo had obviously reached a tacit understanding and wanted to use this giant sword to compete with Emperor Zhenwu's shadow.

Therefore, the two of them did not rush to make moves, but silently accumulated power so that they could unleash each other's strongest attack.

"If Emperor Zhenwu himself comes in person, he will naturally not be afraid of a giant sword. The Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand is not necessarily weaker than the giant sword. However, Ji Ye just used the sound of the piano to transform his appearance on the battlefield that day. There is a hint of divine will, and Ji Ye is obviously not strong enough. It is unknown how far he can exert this ray of divine will, so the outcome is unpredictable. "

Looking at the scene in front of her and feeling the equally powerful power of these two, Junior Senior Aunt Lu Rushuang frowned and murmured.

"Indeed, this giant sword is not perfect. There are at least ten cracks on its blade. And the spiritual power generated by the music in Ji Ye's body also weakened a lot after Emperor Zhenwu entered the battle. . No surprise, neither of them can hold on for long, and the winner will be determined within ten breaths."

Xu Taiping also nodded.

"Can you sense it?"

Lu Rushuang looked at Xu Taiping with some surprise.

"After comprehending the ultimate meaning, the soul's induction ability is more useful than the eyes, but the soul's power consumption is relatively large."

Xu Taiping smiled and nodded, then poured a mouthful of gentian wine from his gourd.

"But the clearer the induction, the more you can understand how powerful these two are."

He put down the wine gourd and added with a wry smile.