The majestic water element envelopes the entire world.
The dazzling imitation yin-yang mirror shines directly on Ye Xiu.
The terrifying light of Tianqing Sword has reached above Ye Xiu's head.
All kinds of tyrannical attacks were blasted at Ye Xiu.
For a great witch with the fire attribute, having no fire attribute elements around him is undoubtedly equivalent to losing an arm. It is undoubtedly a fantasy to rely on his body to resist such an attack.
He is dead!
This is what everyone is thinking.
Although the two mysterious women in Tianle Palace did not take action, they were far away from the battlefield at this moment, watching everything indifferently!
Zhou Kun had closed his eyes in despair. He knew that when Ye Xiu died, he would be the next to die.
Others who were not strong enough to take action also stepped back and looked at Ye Xiu in the center with indifferent expressions.
In their opinion, this kid had no chance of surviving such a terrifying siege. This was the price he paid for his arrogance.
At this moment, even Su Yanrou, who had full confidence in Ye Xiu, had a flash of worry in her eyes.
The only person at the scene who had full confidence in Ye Xiu was Ye Siqi behind him.
This is a son's blind worship of his father. Even if the sky falls, he will believe that nothing will happen to his father!
All this seemed slow, but in fact it didn't even take the blink of an eye. The first thing to reach Ye Xiu was the light emitted by the imitation Yin-Yang Mirror.
However, after this ray of light, which was enough to make the souls of the late Nascent Soul monks fly away, hit Ye Xiu, it did not cause any damage to Ye Xiu. Apart from feeling that his eyes turned slightly white, Ye Xiu did not have any reaction.
The practice of a great witch is different from that of a Qi practitioner. The soul and body of a great witch are closely integrated. If you want to pull out the soul of a great witch, not to mention this imitation Yin-Yang mirror, even the legendary real Yin-Yang mirror cannot be shaken at all.
The soul of the great witch is gone.
It can be said that the great witch's physique is the natural enemy of all soul-stirring magic weapons.
Ye Xiu didn't care at all about the light that would bring endless threats to others. He looked at the nine water dragons in the sky that exuded rich water elements, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Water overcomes fire?
Do you really think that I am just a great wizard with fire attributes?
The sunflower water star in his body flickered, and a more majestic water element burst out. With one move of his hand, a huge aqua blue shadow emerged from his body.
This phantom has a human face and a snake body, with a ferocious face and a body that is hundreds of feet tall. It is exactly what the legendary water god Gonggong looks like, but it is too blurry for people to see clearly.
As soon as this phantom appeared, the water elements between heaven and earth seemed to have taken stimulants and rushed towards his body crazily. Even the nine water dragons seemed to have seen their natural enemies. They were all trembling and thinking crazily.
To get into the little blue flag.
It's a pity that this phantom just opened its mouth, and a majestic suction force came. The nine small flags couldn't withstand this suction force at all, and they broke one after another. The nine water dragons lost their restraints and flew directly towards the phantom's big mouth, like
Nine small earthworms were swallowed up by the shadow in one bite.
The shadow's body shone brightly, and he directly raised his arms and grabbed the sky-holding giant sword.
When he pulled it hard, he heard a crisp sound, and the almost substantial giant sword was broken directly by Xuying. Then he saw Xuying punch out with all his strength, hitting Song Qingshu's real body with one punch.
On the body of the golden giant transformed into a metamorphosis.
The golden giant phantom could not withstand this violent punch, and was instantly smashed to pieces by the punch.
"Pfft!" Song Qingshu opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he stepped back again and again.
At the same time, the huge shadow of Gonggong raised his arm again and slapped everyone with his palm.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The attacks directed at Ye Xiu shattered like water bubbles played by a three-year-old child in the face of this terrifying palm.
Then a terrifying palm was slapped directly on everyone's body.
"Boom..." There was a huge sound, and Gonggong's shadow suddenly shattered, but the huge power completely killed dozens of people on the spot.
In the end, only Song Qingshu, Taoist Wuya, Qi Hong, and Gui Jianchou escaped from this palm.
Everyone else was smashed to pieces by this huge force.
Everyone who was not involved in the attack was stunned by this scene. When Zhou Kun, who was already desperate, opened his eyes, his eyes almost popped out of his head in shock.
How is this possible? Ye Xiu actually resisted so many masters by himself?
Only Sun Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of madness.
While Ye Xiu was fighting against everyone, the small black sword had already reached Ye Xiu's chest. He believed that the flying sword given to him by his best friend could definitely penetrate Ye Xiu's heart.
However, just when the flying sword was about to sink into Ye Xiu's heart, Ye Xiu stretched out two fingers like lightning and clamped the flying sword directly.
Seeing Taoist Sun Yun's stunned look, Ye Xiu sneered: "Can this little thing kill me?"
The moment he finished speaking, Ye Xiu exerted force with his fingers, and the flying sword made of unknown materials was clipped off on the spot. Taoist Sun Yun, who also used his blood to refine the flying sword, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
But Ye Xiu would not give him another chance to take action. In a flash, he had already arrived in front of him and slapped his Tianling Cap directly with his palm.
Facing Ye Xiu's palm that weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms, even if Taoist Sun Yu was a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, his head was shattered on the spot.
A three-foot-long golden Nascent Soul sprang out of the body and flew towards the sky.
The Dao Yuanying was almost exactly the same as Taoist Sun Yun, with a look of horror on his face.
How dare you cause trouble to Ye Xiu? He just wants to escape from this place with all his strength.
As for the fact that without a physical body, it is difficult for the Nascent Soul to exist in heaven and earth for a long time, there is no time to worry about it.
It's amazing to find an opportunity to take someone else's body.
"Hey, Nascent Soul is flying, can you escape?" Looking at the Nascent Soul flying out quickly, Ye Xiu sneered again, flicked his wrist, and a giant palm flashing with thunder appeared in the sky.
In the middle, Taoist Sun Yun's Nascent Soul was pinched, and all the terrible thunder light hit the Nascent Soul. Without the protection of the physical body, how could this Nascent Soul withstand the power of the thunder, but in the blink of an eye, it was struck by the thunder and lightning.
It was shattered by force and turned into ashes, and the soul was scattered.
There is no chance of reincarnation.
Song Qingshu and the others were so frightened that they dared not stay any longer. They turned around and ran away one by one.
At this moment, in order to escape for their lives, they even used up their strength to feed themselves. In the blink of an eye, they were already hundreds of meters away...
"Isn't it too late to escape now?" Looking at the people fleeing in all directions, Ye Xiu sneered, and the blood-colored natal star in his body shone brightly...