The fire and flames exploding in the void impacted everyone's nerves.
The great cultivators of Longque Villa who were trying to break through the close-range anti-aircraft guns all opened their eyes in disbelief.
Grand Elder Ye Wuxia...
Being defeated by a special spiritual weapon that resembles a flying sword from ancient times to the present!?
Moreover, unlike Wang Yinfeng who had time to inspire all the true energy to form a true energy wall, Ye Wuxia...
At the last moment, it was too late to protect the body with true energy.
Everyone watched helplessly as Supreme Elder Ye Wuxia, who had no human form and was like charcoal, lost the breath of life and fell from the void.
"how so!?"
Several great monks who transformed themselves into gods were in despair at this moment.
Their Dinghai Shenzhen of Longque Villa, the Supreme Elder, the True Lord Yuanshen who turned a blind eye even if he faced thousands of troops...
Fallen!
In the void, the roar caused by the airflow stirred up by the explosion of the Tianjian missile is still ringing in the void.
But several people seemed to have lost their hearing at all.
This scene is simply a nightmare for the elders of Longque Villa!
"No! No! No! This isn't true!"
"Tai Shang Ye...she is the True Monarch of the Soul! A true immortal figure who wields a sword and travels in the air. How could she have fallen!?"
The two great monks who seemed to have a close relationship with Ye Wuxia turned pale and refused to accept this fact at all.
Among the seven gods in the field, Su Wen, the only one who did not belong to Longque Villa, was even more trembling.
horrible!
horrible!
terrible!
From ancient times to the present...
It is no less than a high-ranking demon who has cultivated an immortal demonic body!
This kind of monster is no longer something they can kill or resist with the sharpness of their flying swords.
For a moment, the hatred in his mind for killing his daughter Su Tong was thrown out of his mind.
Isn’t it just that a daughter died?
Rebirth is.
Let him fight against this monster again...
That's life-threatening.
"Quick! The plan has failed. It is stronger than we expected in ancient and modern times. Retreat quickly! Go back and think about the long term!"
He growled lowly and retreated quickly.
But the gods of Longque Villa did not respond to his call.
Seeing the past and present running at full speed, the target...
Pointing directly at Wang Yinfeng, who was also injured by the Tianjian missile, these god-transforming monks no longer wanted to get entangled with the firepower network composed of six close-in defense guns by Gu Chifeng and others.
"Protect the Supreme Elder!"
"Keep your distance and don't waste time with subordinates from all over the world. They can't keep up with our speed and pose no threat to us!"
"Tai Shang Ye has died, and Tai Shang Wang must not let anything happen to him again, otherwise..."
One by one the great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods shouted fiercely.
Two of them even broke out of the fire net of close-range defense artillery with their swords, and flew straight into the sky.
Accompanied by the excitement of Yin Shen, the flying sword that shot up into the sky turned and shot straight towards the ancient and modern man who was striding like a meteor.
"Throughout the ages, suffer death!"
"roll!"
A low roar from ancient to modern times.
Behind him, the sun appeared, blazing and brilliant.
The Shadow Bearing Sword was thrown again, spinning rapidly, and struck one of the flying swords with thunderous force.
The flying sword of this god-transforming monk is different from Ye Wuxia. It has only one characteristic, and that is sharpness.
It's not fast, nor can it be called strong.
"boom!"
Fire bursts.
Under the bombardment of the rapidly rotating Yingying Sword containing violent power, the flying sword shattered and was split into two halves, with broken iron filings splashing and falling.
"ah!"
A cry of pain came from the mouth of the transformed god.
The flying sword shattered, and the Yin God counterattacked.
At the same time, the other flying sword was also struck by the eternal heavenly curse condensed from ancient times to the present.
The spirituality on the flying sword quickly melted away under the erosion of this secret soul technique, and its power was reduced to ten percent.
When Kankan was in front of Gu Jinlai, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him. The blade of the sword rubbed against the armor on his palm, and streaks of fire shot out.
In the end...it was actually held in his hand alive.
"not good!"
The great monk who transformed into gods felt the violent power contained in his hands from ancient times to the present, as well as the spiritual burning emanating from the great sun's divine light on his body. He made an immediate decision, abandoned the flying sword, and escaped from the Yinshen.
He bared his teeth and said, "Thank you, the elder, for sending me the flying sword."
The next moment, this ownerless flying sword vibrated rapidly. Under the blessing of the annihilating power from all directions, it was like a cannonball fired from an electromagnetic gun. It spun rapidly, pierced the air waves, and was thrown violently by him with a sharp and ear-piercing roar.
Before the elder who was seriously injured by Yin Shen had time to wake up from the backlash, the sound of flying swords piercing the air had already roared.
"Danger!"
A sense of crisis arose, causing him to forcefully restrain his mind and try to avoid it.
But just as he had time to make a move, he felt as if his head was being struck by thunder, and the violent force seemed to crush all his thoughts and consciousness into pieces.
Then, the thoughts froze and fell into darkness.
This scene, in the eyes of another transformed god, made his hair stand on end.
He almost watched helplessly as the flying sword thrown by ancient and modern people spun rapidly, broke the sound barrier, and hit his junior brother's head with a roaring sound and lightning.
The terrifying speed mixed with violent force made this flying sword like a sniper bullet hitting a watermelon, blowing his junior brother's head off on the spot.
That kind of bloody and violent impact deeply shocked his soul, making his hair stand on end since he had rarely been exposed to such face-to-face fighting after becoming a great monk in the transformation of gods.
"Throughout the ages...how could he be so strong!? Didn't he say that he was able to kill the Demon Ape Commander? He only gave him the fatal blow after being severely damaged by a large, inconvenient killing weapon. Why?
…”
The eyes of this god-forming veteran were wide open, full of fear.
Without the most powerful killing move - the Flying Sword, he is just a stronger refining god. At this moment, he no longer has the courage to step forward and intercept him.
The body of the ancient and modern people ran wildly, covering a distance of hundreds of meters in one burst. After passing by the Chengying Sword that had been thrown to cut off a flying sword, the Chengying Sword immediately took hold, and then...
Throw again!
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
The cry came from the mouth of another veteran of Longqueshan Villa's transformation of gods.
Wang Yinfeng, who was seriously injured by the Tianjian missile, opened his eyes fiercely.
"From ancient times to modern times!"
He roared wildly, and his soul was activated.
His flying sword whizzed over at extremely fast speeds, like a cannonball, hitting the Shadow Sword that had been thrown at it from the side.
"boom!"
Fire bursts.
The Yingying Sword, which spun rapidly and broke the sound barrier, spattered a large number of sparks under the bombardment of Wang Yinfeng's flying sword. While the flying sword was blown away, the direction of its own lasing also deviated, and it was eventually carried by a violent wind.
, almost clinging to Wang Yinfeng's figure, tearing apart some of his clothes, and smashing them into the ground a hundred meters behind him.
The powerful force contained in the heavy sword bombarded the ground, making the ground feel like it was hit by a cannonball. Air waves exploded, soil debris flew up, and a large crater with a diameter of several meters was formed.
Forcibly wielding the sword, his figure shook and almost fell down on the spot.
And when he finally regained his balance, Gu Jinlai, who had been charging at full speed, was already in front of him.
The fierce and violent evil spirit, mixed with the suffocating oppression, rolled in, making Wang Yinfeng's eyes filled with uncontrollable despair.
This distance...
Even the flying sword cannot turn back in time.
Before coming, they had made countless calculations, but they never expected that a new type of war weapon had been developed throughout the ages.
That kind of war weapon that is similar to an enlarged version of the flying sword fully possesses all the characteristics of the flying sword.
Although the flexibility is somewhat inferior to that of Feijianlai, its astonishing speed can completely make up for these flaws.
With this flying sword-like war weapon, he and Ye Wuxia were caught off guard.
If he had known that he still had such a killing move, and given him ten courages, he would not have listened to the instigation of those in the Xingzhou Prefecture's mansion to attack Lingxiao City and assassinate Gu Jinlai.
Seeing that the killing was approaching and begging for mercy no longer made any sense, Wang Yinfeng let out a loud roar.
"ah!"
Some kind of forbidden magic seemed to be released in his body, and the power of his true energy was completely violent. His whole body seemed to be heightened, and blood oozed from the surface of his skin.
He knows very well that the only thing he can do now is to do his best to inflict heavy damage on the past and present, so as to gain enough reaction time for Longque Villa.
"From ancient times to modern times!"
In the long roar, the true essence mixed with blood, and even the burning soul, all condensed into one, turned into fist power, and struck out with a bang.
This punch was filled with the cruelty of death and the determination of life and death.
With this punch, a man who has been alive for one hundred and fifty years can interpret all the fighting experience and the essence of fighting in those one hundred and fifty years.
Similarly, this punch also contains all the essence, energy, and spirit of a strong Yuanshen True Lord Realm!
This punch is his life, everything to him!
"Pick me up...heaven and dragon become one!"
"very good!"
From ancient times to the present, a cold light flashes in the eyes.
The Eternal Oven is operating at full capacity to supply the power of the Demonic Body of the Great Sun. His four-meter-plus figure is like a towering giant. With one punch, the air in front of him is torn directly, exploded, and scattered circles of white waves visible to the naked eye.
.
"boom!"
The two giants, who were definitely the top experts looking south of the Tianhe River, struck the strongest blow and collided with each other.
A circular shock wave that squeezed the atmosphere spread in all directions the moment the two forces collided.
"Crack!"
The ground where Wang Yinfeng was standing suddenly collapsed, and countless pieces of soil and stone debris flew up one after another. The next moment, they were blown away by the force of the explosion and slapped in all directions.
His arms and sleeves were reduced to ashes, and the power they carried instantly exceeded the limit that his body could hold. Every inch was broken, and blood spurted out.
"ah!"
Wang Yinfeng roared wildly.
The terrifying power shattered the true energy in his body and crushed into his arm. The radius, ulna, humerus, and shoulder blades on his arm were all shattered. The unabated force further penetrated his body, driving straight into his internal organs and crushing them.
, further pressing into the femur, patella, fibula, tibia, and phalanges on his thigh...
finally!
"Bang!"
Crush!
Wang Yinfeng's body felt like it was being crushed from top to bottom by a force of 100,000 tons, and all his bones were shattered.