"Yunhu, if you are willing to bow your head and submit to me now, I can still give you some mercy, otherwise it will be a disaster for the whole family." Ye Tiannan, who had the chance to win, once again became confident, raised his chin and pointed at Li Peicheng and said proudly.
"If you, Ye Tiannan, are willing to surrender and surrender now, our sect can also be accommodating. Otherwise, your Ye family will be removed from Jiduxing from now on!" Li Peicheng argued unceremoniously.
"You're arrogant!" There was already a tall man in the Ye family with a short beard like a halberd who couldn't hold it in any longer. He shouted angrily, and a golden light, accompanied by bursts of thunder, struck Li Peicheng head-on like a rainbow.
The golden light is a Vajra Vajra pestle that is more than ten feet long, shining fiercely and fiercely.
This big man is another fierce general of the Ye family who is as famous as the Four Elites of Lingtian. He is fiery in nature and has infinite strength. Ye Zhigang, nicknamed the Fiery King Kong, has just advanced to the stage of transcending tribulation three years ago.
"When my master speaks, it's your turn to intervene!" The sound of a thunderstorm echoed across the sky and earth, making everyone's ears buzz.
There were already two rays of purple light, one behind the other, whistling through the air and heading towards the golden light, rolling up waves of hurricane force, which could not be compared with the Vajra Skanda Pestle.
It was Xiao Hei with angry eyes, his hair and beard standing straight, and his body, and with the power of his true energy, he violently threw out a pair of six-edged purple gold hammers in his hands.
Xiao Hei is the true form of a giant dragon. His true energy and strength are so domineering and powerful that he can fight head-on even in the middle of the tribulation. How can it be easy to fight this fierce and angry attack?
There was a loud bang and the six-edged purple gold hammer hit the Vajra Vajra Pestle hard. Sparks shot out and the heaven and earth shook.
The overbearing and powerful force struck the body like a raging wave. Even though Ye Zhigang thought he was powerful, he still felt as if he was struck by lightning. His whole body was shaken, and a stream of blood surged up. Before he could take a breath,
Then, there was another loud bang, and the second six-edged purple gold hammer came and hammered hard on the Vajra Skanda Pestle again.
Ye Zhigang's face flushed red, and he couldn't help but slide rapidly through the air, knocking several people behind him, and then he came to a halt.
In the flash of light and stone, Ye Zhigang, who is famous for his fierceness in the Ye family and is also somewhat famous in the entire Jidu planet, was hit by a black-faced man from the Yanhuang Sect when he met him. Suddenly, the Ye family was in an uproar, and the excitement was high.
Morale and arrogance were immediately dampened.
Ye Tiannan's face immediately darkened, his eyes flashed and he headed towards Xiao Hei. Only then did he realize that he turned out to be the true form of the giant dragon. He couldn't help being shocked, and his confidence in winning was slightly affected.
However, Ye Tiannan was a hero of his generation after all, how could he be just an ordinary person? He immediately calmed down his mind, shouted coldly, and the icy green sword in his hand turned into a long blue light and rose into the sky.
The head of the family took action, and the momentum of the Ye family was immediately lifted!
The temperature dropped sharply and it was freezing cold.
Pieces of snowflakes fell and covered thousands of people in the Yanhuang Sect. Suddenly, everyone felt a bone-chilling coldness all over their bodies, and a strong icy murderous aura enveloped the world.
Dots of blue light flashed in the snowflakes, and in the blink of an eye, a sharp sword blade was revealed, suddenly crossing the sky, turning into a sword light that filled the sky and struck directly at the dozens of strong Yanhuang Sect generals in front of the army.
Ye Tiannan wants to kill the enemy with one sword to establish his authority, kill several masters of the Yanhuang Sect, and defeat their overwhelming momentum.
Li Peicheng's eyes suddenly shrank, and he felt the peerless coldness and boundless murderous intent of the Bingtian Jade Sword. This was a ferocious sword that could only be forged after countless killings.
Li Peicheng knew that if this sword fell, except for a group of disciples in the Tribulation Stage who could block it, the disciples in the Fusion Stage would be either dead or injured! Even he himself would never be able to stop such a fierce and fierce attack with his true energy alone.
A sword.
The results of the actions of masters in the Mahayana period are shocking!
Li Peicheng raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. He and his gun whipped up a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a dark red rainbow and shot straight into the sky full of sword shadows.
In just a moment, Li Peicheng's spirit merged with Zhang Er's Fire Cloud Spear.
A cold and cruel smile appeared on Ye Tiannan's lips. This time, he was completely convinced that Li Peicheng's true energy and magic power were not enough to confront him head-on. His confidence in victory was growing infinitely.
Seeing the sword light falling all over the sky, the Zhang Er Fire Cloud Spear suddenly radiated a sudden burst of light, and the long spear light shot out at least a hundred feet away.
With a roar, the Zhang Er Fire Cloud Spear swept across the sky with a spear beam hundreds of feet long, whipping up bursts of scorching wind.
The snowflakes all over the sky set off the dark red gun light, dyeing the sky as red as blood. The strong wind blew violently. Although the gun had not yet clashed with the sword, a tragic atmosphere had already filled the entire world in an instant.
The snowflakes melted and turned into clouds of mist. The sun broke through the dark clouds and shone on the mist, reflecting the brilliant brilliance.
Dots of icy sword light flashed with brilliant brilliance and fell as fast as lightning, making people feel particularly cold.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Zhang Er's Fire Cloud Spear finally collided with the sky full of sword light, emitting bursts of golden and iron sounds that shook everyone's minds, as if there were countless gongs and drums beating in their eardrums.
With every blow, Li Peicheng felt as if a sharp sword was stabbing his arm. With every blow, he felt that his heart had been severely beaten.
This is a master who is truly worth fighting for, a master in the Mahayana stage!
Li Peicheng's spirit, spirit, and energy are constantly rising, reaching a level he has never reached before. He is such a person. The more powerful the master, the more he can stimulate his infinite potential.
Ye Tiannan wields the sword with a calm expression, standing majestically while holding the magic formula in his hands, slowly changing, showing an indescribable ease and ease, and an indescribable demeanor of a master. On the other hand, Li Peicheng is like a ferocious eagle soaring in the sky with great effort.
Nuo fights with the Bingtian Jade Sword, one is high and the other is low.
The people of the Ye family were in great spirits, and they looked at Ye Tiannan with fanatical admiration. Even the Yanhuang sect members, who had always regarded Li Peicheng as a god, had their confidence slightly shaken at this time, except for those elder guardians who really understood the terrifying nature of Li Peicheng.
Our confidence remains strong.
No wonder the Yanhuang Sect members, the Mahayana Stage is the highest power allowed to exist in this world. Except for the masters of the Mahayana Stage or the immortals from another world, who can be rivaled?
Only Ye Tiannan knew in his heart that now he seemed relaxed and content, but every move he made was done with all his strength, and he always thought of Li Peicheng and his death. But the enemy on the opposite side was like a tough little tree in the strong wind, and it was still there.
No matter how the strong wind roars, it will never fall.
Ye Tiannan felt something bad in his heart. He knew that he had definitely underestimated the enemy in front of him, and there must be something wrong with his judgment of his true energy.
The ridiculous Ye Tiannan is still unable to link Li Peicheng's powerful fighting power with his physical body, because in his mind, there is absolutely no way anyone can cultivate the physical body to such a strong level, not even an immortal.
Perhaps the Ye family members saw that the Yanhuang Sect was so skilled that they did not dare to take action easily. They wanted to wait for Ye Tiannan to kill Li Peicheng before sweeping the Yanhuang Sect with absolute strength.
Take action.
Anyway, no one from the Ye family took action.
Thousands of Yanhuang Sect generals stared at the four hall masters of Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu and Suzaku. They waited for them to drink the order and launched a fierce attack. However, the four hall masters were as stable as stone sculptures. Even the sect master was there.
The fight was so intense that they were completely unaware of it.
They seem to be waiting for something.
Yanhuang Sect did not take action either.
The battle lasted only a dozen breaths, but Li Peicheng was already sweating profusely, and Ye Tiannan also had large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
No one on either side showed signs of defeat. It can only be said that Li Peicheng seemed to be at a disadvantage.
Finally, Ye Tiannan couldn't hold it any longer. He let out a long roar, his hair and beard stood upright, and the ice sky green sword suddenly burst out with bright light like fireworks. The whole space seemed to be frozen in an instant, making a clicking sound, and the nothingness
The space actually seems to have become a transparent body with substantial existence, like thin ice on glass.
Li Peicheng was not surprised but happy, with a sinister sneer on his lips.
There was a loud sound.
Li Peicheng's whole body radiated dazzling colorless light, which was the purest true fire of the sun.
The world that was about to be frozen was suddenly melted by the purest true fire of the sun in the world. Like an avalanche, it began to collapse before it really formed.
Ye Tiannan's expression changed drastically. His judgment was completely wrong. He thought that the hot spear light was the attribute of the magic weapon, but he did not expect that Li Peicheng also had such a pure fire attribute hidden in his body.
Although it is true that ice and fire are mutually exclusive, it would be unsatisfactory if you want to use the magical properties of external objects to overcome the properties carried in the body.
But in an instant, Ye Tiannan immediately regained his composure, and the majestic and powerful true energy mana was endlessly input into the Ice Sky Jade Sword.
He firmly believed that the absolute difference in true energy and mana was enough to make Li Peicheng hate him for the rest of his life, even if he had pure sun fire attributes.
It's a pity that a momentary change in his mood was enough for Li Peicheng, who had already planned it, to seize this fleeting opportunity. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of green light. Almost at the same time, the space in the distance fluctuated, and a ray of virtual light quickly passed through.
Lots of space are rushing towards this place.
Qingyue's dragon roar resounded throughout the world, getting louder and louder. The powerful and domineering mana filled the world, attracting Ye Tiannan's attention and covering up the obscure mana fluctuations caused by the approaching wisp of virtual light.
Endless binding power permeated the space between heaven and earth, like invisible bodies that bounded around Ye Tiannan.
At this time, Ye Tiannan was going all out to use his true energy to freeze Li Peicheng. Who would have thought that Li Peicheng could take advantage of the moment when he was distracted and release an extremely powerful fairy-level magic weapon again.
More than two hundred years ago, he only owned a top-grade spiritual weapon, the Fire Cloud Gun! More than two hundred years ago, if he had released such a powerful magic weapon, how could Zitao have escaped? Could it be that he hid it on purpose...