Chapter 2164 Bury me on the top of martial arts, look at my mainland
On the battlefield, Chu Yue, whose soul was on fire, and whose hands dripping with blood, had already broken into pieces the inner elixir of the ghost beast of the tenth-level stranger.
If converted to a strong person from the adult race, it would be equivalent to a newly promoted Martial God killing more than a dozen strong people in the Martial God realm.
However, it is difficult for her to defeat four hands with two fists. She has only been back in the imperial domain for two years, how can she withstand Wei Meng's 90,000 years of careful training?
This battle only lasted two nights.
The Imperial Domain has already suffered heavy casualties.
Hundreds of powerful hidden men who came from the temple were completely wiped out.
There are only a dozen injured strong men left in the Beimu Spear Clan who are stubbornly resisting.
The number of sacrifices of warriors, in units of tens of thousands.
But even so, warriors are still coming one after another.
The Imperial Domain is full of people.
Just massacring all the Imperial Domain warriors to death is a difficult task.
At this time.
Two hundred star level aliens took action together.
The overwhelming force gathered into a high mountain and hit Chu Yue directly.
"Pfft!"
Chu Yue vomited blood, her body rolled out, and a blood line was drawn in the sky.
After sliding for a long time, I was able to stabilize my body.
Chu Yue was lying on the battlefield above the sky, her whole body was numb and in pain, and her limbs were all broken.
The wind-burning flames on her soul were burning so fiercely that it was about to burn her soul to ashes, and she was about to become a fool who had lost her IQ, a warrior without bones.
She heard the god of death calling to her on the other side of the wind.
But it is said that there are as many as a thousand star-level aliens.
Take action together.
The combined forces flew towards Chu Yue like an arrow from a string.
"Go to hell." The maidservant of the demon princess said calmly.
Leng Rugang and others from the hidden clan stopped and looked at the arrow as if they were watching a play.
Countless people rushed towards Chu Yue.
The evil spirits rushed out of Dawn City and surrounded them.
"Xiao Chu!" Grandma shouted hysterically, her eyes widening.
Everyone's breathing was blocked.
crucial moment.
A sword lights up the sky.
The old man murmured in the blood sea of corpses: "The Human Emperor's sword technique, the first sword: the sword of shield!"
Use your sword as a shield to stop thousands of enemies!
Also known as the Protector Sword!
But they saw life and death letters flying all over the sky. While the evil spirits were surrounding Mrs. Ye Wuxie and others, the old man rushed out and hung in the air. His gray robe was flying, and his sword was holding a wild flower. With his old body, he blocked the way.
The combined attack of hundreds of star-level warrior gods.
Blood spilled.
The old man laughed loudly.
"In this life, I will be able to see the merger and unity of the imperial realm. This trip is worthwhile."
"Wei Meng, you can't kill the most ambitious man in the world."
But seeing the blood mist floating in the air and the countless blood holes on the old man's body, he was still gesturing with his long sword.
Like a master of swordsmanship in ancient times, dancing with a sword in the turbid universe, blood cannot cover up his immortal spirit.
The blood flowed from this sword poured into the martial arts peak.
The old man was in the storm and said in a dumb voice:
"Xiao Chu, don't be afraid, the master is here."
"It's a blessing to be a teacher and accept Xiao Chu as my disciple."
"Xiao Chu has been a disciple for less than two years. As a teacher, he always enjoys happiness, success, freedom and glory, but he never teaches you anything, never."
"Let me, my master, be a real master for once."
"Xiao Chu."
"I would like to be your master in the next life."
"I forgot to tell you that you are the best Emperor Chu. You can stand up to the people in the world, but the people in the world cannot stand up to you."
"Bury my master at the top of the Nine Heavens, and hope that our continent will enjoy peace in the future."
"..."
"The Human Emperor's Sword Technique, the Second Sword, the Master's Sword!"
He has mastered the two swords of the Emperor's swordsmanship.
Both swords are guardian swords.
Master and apprentice have been together for a while, and they are destined to reach the peak of martial arts.
Chu Yue opened her eyes wide and looked, only to see the battle of life and death flying, blood falling on her eyes, and the Emperor's sword skills in the storm.
"Master..."
Chu Yue's face was filled with tears, and she was in pain, which made her more desperate than if all the bones in her body were broken.
"Gurgling." Blood surged out wildly.
It flowed out from her throat.
In the blood, the black and purple smoke of the ghost beast's inner elixir dispersed like steam.
Tears and the blood shed by Master flowed from her eyes.
"ah!"
Her body was bent like a long bow, roaring like a desperate beast.
The power of hundreds of warrior star-level strangers crushed Yun Huan's body.
He and his sword turned into countless rays of sword light, falling down like meteors scattered by a goddess.
The stranger's arrow was only weakened by most of its power, but did not stop because of it.
The moment he rushed towards Chu Yue, the warriors who had just come from the Thunder Road rushed forward regardless of their situation, using their own martial bodies to weaken the power of the stranger's arrow.
The last bit of alien power was still rushing towards Chu Yue.
Madam Tai, Mu Fengming and others worked together to create a hole.
Emperor Ye Tian rushed out of the breach and knelt beside Chu Yue, raising his right arm high.
The strong wind lifted the sleeves of the robe, revealing a whole length of cold mechanical arm.
The last alien force directly cut off the mechanical arm.
at the same time.
Chu Yue's national-protecting divine sword and bone-crushing battle ax seemed to have their own consciousness and rushed out to protect Chu Yue.
They, like Emperor Ye Tian's mechanical arms, were cut into two pieces.
"Xiaoyue, daddy is here."
Emperor Ye Tian used his good other hand to hold Chu Yue in his arms.
He pressed Chu Yue's face against his chest, preventing her from seeing the blood on the ground.
"father."
Chu Yue covered her father's chest and cried loudly, "I don't have a master anymore, I don't have a master anymore, dad, the master is gone, he is gone, he is gone..."
She was like a walking zombie, repeating this sentence.
If she had never seen the most sincere feelings in the world, her heart and blood would be as cold as a glacier.
But she had seen it, touched it, and lost it completely.
Her master, the people of the Imperial Realm, are using their flesh and blood to protect the martial arts peak and the Imperial Realm.
Whose father and whose son are these corpses all over the ground?
Whose daughter is it and whose wife is it?
Who is not at home to be devastated and killed?
Emperor Ye Tian hugged his daughter and comforted her gently, holding back tears with red eyes and said: "Xiaoyue..."
"Take her away!"
During the battle, Xie Qingyan's voice came.
Xie Qingyan shouted hysterically: "Take her away, take her away quickly, do you hear me?"
Emperor Ye Tian hesitated and struggled.
"Take her away!"
A young man with one leg cut off, carrying a broken flag with the Chinese character Chu, shouted.
"Take her away!"
"Take her away!"
"..."
More voices appear.
More people came to fend off Auroville's enemies.
Before that, they fought for the imperial domain.
At this moment, they knew that the imperial domain was about to perish, and they fought for Emperor Chu, fighting a bloody path.
Emperor Ye Tian took a deep breath, stood up holding Chu Yue with one hand, and looked at Mu Qinghuang, who nodded.
"Want to leave?" Wei Meng sneered: "Are you dreaming?"
Just when she was about to swoop down, she heard a "boom" and the martial arts peak made a violent and terrifying sound.
Chu Yue's Feng Ling battle robe also made a sound.
The bloody light from the martial arts peak and Feng Ling's shirt filled Chu Yue's eyebrows, bonding the broken bones.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook.
Under impact.
Chu Yue rolled out of Emperor Ye Tian's body.
Wei Meng's path was also blocked.
She frowned and looked.
In the dazzling red mist, among the corpses and blood on the ground, Chu Yue, who had fallen to the ground, stood up unsteadily inch by inch.
The blood-stained phoenix feather shirt swayed in the wind.
Her red eyes looked at Wei Meng.
Feng Ling's battle robe flashed out a series of light and shadow clones.
Five hundred light and shadow clones filled the battlefield.
They are all the five hundred people who worked together to create the Fengling jersey in the past.
At that time, they left a clone in their battle robes and went to die on the battlefield.
Now, with the irrigation of blood, they have emerged from their robes of phoenix feathers after sleeping for 90,000 years.
"In the first branch of the Martial Arts Temple, we, the five hundred members of the Martial Arts Temple, have met our old master and are willing to accompany him to defeat the army of the void."
Old owner...?
Could it be that?
Ye Chuyue, who is only twenty years old now, is the same person as the master of the Martial Arts Temple who sacrificed his life for righteousness ninety thousand years ago?