Moreover, the fierce battle over there is raging, if you run over and are affected by the atmosphere of battle, you don't know how to die.

Xiao Huang lowered his head, completely wilted.

He wanted to see Ye Chen, but now, there was obviously no way.

"Umang, take him into the cave to heal."

Wei Ying ordered to go down.

"Yes, Palace Master."

Umang immediately dragged Xiao Huang to the cave next to him, letting him feel relieved.

Wei Ying also sat cross-legged outside the cave, silently adjusting her breath.

This place is far away from the battle circle. Although it has been affected, the situation is not serious.

All she has to do is to restore her best condition as soon as possible.

...

"Madam, be careful!"

In the battle circle, Gu Hanlin looked solemnly, looking at Su Ruoxi next to him.

"Ok."

Su Ruoxi nodded lightly, and drew a long sword in her hand.

"Nine days of thunder!"

Gu Hanlin roared up to the sky, countless thunder lightning bursts, condensed into a heavy sword in his hand, rushing to the thunder with one sword, slashing to Han Changsheng.

"Fei Xian Jue Wu!"

Su Ruoxi snorted, dancing sword like a fairy, with a smart posture, and she vaguely slashed with Gu Hanlin's Lei Lei sword, producing a unique rhythm of resonance.

"The two swords are combined, the nine-day flying fairy sword!"

In the next instant, the couple yelled violently, and the swordsmanship actually merged together, bursting out a ray of ancient aura.

"Thirty-three days of the Mongolian law?"

"wrong!"

"This...what the **** is going on?"

Ye Chen opened his eyes wide, and only felt wisps of scent of majesty, rushing towards his face.

The combined sword of Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi actually had the breath of Hong Mongol method, but it was a bit different from the real Hong Mongol method.

Ye Chen's mind turned, and all the secrets flashed past, and he immediately saw the cause and effect behind it.

It turned out that Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi were very dissatisfied when they heard the power of the 33 Tianhong Mongolian law against the sky, and wanted to create a new Mongolian law.

They don't know how many years they have gone through, but they finally figured out a trick and created a sword technique called "Nine Sky Flying Fairy Sword".

This sword technique consists of two sword moves, "Nine Heavens Thunder" and "Flying Immortal Absolute Dance". It has the pressure of Nine Heavens Thunder and the flying spirit of flying immortals outside the sky. It requires both men and women to cultivate and combine the two swords. In order to exert its power.

Although the Nine Sky Flying Immortal Sword is not the real Hongmeng method, it can already arouse the Hongmeng breath, and its lethality is not weak, which is comparable to the real ancient law.

"The two swords are combined to communicate the Harmony? You two are really unprecedented geniuses!"

Looking at this sword, Han Changsheng was also deeply shocked.

Ordinary people want to communicate the Harmony's breath and master the power of Harmony. I don't know how difficult it is.

However, Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi thought of the method of combining the two swords, which forcibly penetrated the heaven and the earth, triggering an incomparably vast ancient spirit.

This move of the Nine Sky Flying Immortal Sword, the sword aura is so intense that it is simply unimaginable.

Countless stunned thunder light, heavenly immortal might, intertwined and evolved into a sword pillar, fiercely rotating and strangling, it seems to penetrate the entire world.

Rumble!

Han Changsheng's five deadly disaster auras were instantly wiped out under the crush of the Nine Heavens Flying Immortal Sword.

The monstrous sword energy penetrated his chest fiercely, striking a transparent hole.

Puff!

Han Changsheng spurted blood, with some internal organs, and retreated in embarrassment.

His strength, after all, has not reached the realm of the **** emperor, even if he merges with the aura of the emperor, even if he dominates the five natural disasters, but he is completely defeated by the combination of two swords of Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi.

"call……"

Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi both breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies shook for a while.

The body also dimmed a bit.

Although they defeated Han Changsheng, their aura was also very badly depleted.

"Boy, leave it to you next."

Gu Hanlin glanced at Ye Chen.

"Don't stay alive, dismantle eight pieces, smash the corpse into thousands of pieces, frustrate bones and throw ashes."

Su Ruoxi panted for breath and leaped back to the reincarnation cemetery.

Gu Hanlin also hurriedly followed back.

The two need to rest.

Can't fight anymore.

This is their ultimate.

But Han Changsheng was seriously injured by the two, Ye Chen could kill at any time.

"cough……"

Han Changsheng hissed and coughed, his appearance seemed to be old for countless years.

There was a hole in his chest, and the blood kept flowing.

Di Shitian's breath has completely disappeared.

After successively using the Heaven Punishment Five Jue Formations, he also suffered a monstrous backlash.

Click.

Click.

Click.

A faint sound of broken muscles and bones radiated from his body.

Without Ye Chen's hands, after a few more incense sticks, his meridians will burst and Qiqiao will bleed to death.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and brought the sword to Han Changsheng.

"Lord of Samsara, don't... don't kill me..."

Han Changsheng's eyes turned and made a pleading sound.

At this moment, he completely lost all his spirit and became a dying wild dog.

"Hehe, what else do you want to say?"

Ye Chen smiled coldly.

"Don't kill me, I...I am willing to surrender to you, cough cough..."

While talking, Han Changsheng coughed violently and vomited blood again and again, but his eyes were very sincere.

"As long as you are willing to let me go and treat my injuries, I can surrender to you."

"The catastrophe is approaching, your strength is too weak~lightnovelpub.net~ and the grudge between you and the Emperor Yuan Palace is too deep."

"When the catastrophe comes, Emperor Shitian will kill you, just like pinching an ant to death."

"You can't come back, unless you are willing to accept my surrender, I will ambush in the Emperor Yuan Palace and spy on the news for you."

Hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly became solemn.

Indeed, his strength is only in the chaos realm, which is very far away from the realm of the gods and the realm of the gods.

It is almost impossible to ascend to the upper realm and crush the Emperor Yuan Palace.

If you harvest Han Changsheng and bury a chess piece in the Emperor Yuan Palace, there will definitely be great benefits.

"This magic weapon should be my gift."

Han Changsheng stood up with difficulty, took out a magic talisman and crushed it. Suddenly, the aura escaped into the ground, and a burst of horrible evil spirits filled with madness.

The earth split, and a gray cloth banner emerged from the ground.

On this banner, endless evil spirits, endless ghosts, and endless resentment auras. There is a weird skull printed on the banner, and waves of evil spirits continue to emanate.

On this Forbidden Soul Island, the evil spirit that made the heavenly demons jealous was emitted from this banner.

"this is……"

Ye Chen looked at this cloth banner, suddenly surprised.

Behind the endless evil spirits, he vaguely caught a trace of ancient humility!

"This is one of the Thirty-Three Heavens' Greatest Treasures, called Youxie Slaughter Soul Banner."

"Thirty-three days of Hongmeng's Treasure?"

"Ok."

Han Changsheng took a sigh of relief and said, "When the heavens and the earth were first opened, the clear air rose and the muddy air sank."

"The ascending Qing Qi evolved into the heavenly martial talismans. There are thirty-three articles, which is the legendary thirty-three Tianhong Mongolian method."

"The sinking stale air has evolved into a piece of magic weapon, there are also 33 pieces, called the 33 heavenly treasures."