The Holy Body of Samsara is just more resistant to beatings than Li Mu in the past.
In front of Ye Qing, there is no point in resisting beatings.
Of course, Ning Wuchang's power of reincarnation is still somewhat threatening.
The power of the Holy Body of Reincarnation must be higher than that of the Immortal Holy Body, Li Mu.
In an instant, Ye Qing came over and fought Ning Wuchang in close combat.
A dragon and phoenix blood spear was condensed by Ye Qing, and burst out with a monstrous blood light.
Ye Qing holds the dragon and phoenix blood spear in his hand, like a god of war.
The blood spear breaks through the air, trying to crush everything!
The undead demonic wings waved, cutting through the void, and slashed towards Ning Wuchang's throat.
Ning Wuchang's expression remained unchanged, and he punched out with the terrifying power of reincarnation, confronting Ye Qing's undead wings head-on.
The next moment, the dragon and phoenix blood spears shot out, hitting Ning Wuchang's body.
A cold look appeared on the corner of Ning Wuchang's mouth.
The physical defense of the Holy Body of Reincarnation is very terrifying!
Ye Qing's dragon and phoenix blood spear failed to break his defense!
Just as Ye Qing and Ning Wuchang were fighting fiercely, another figure appeared on the sixth floor of the trial tower.
It was a white figure with a pair of slender legs, a beautiful face, and a bright moon mark between her eyebrows!
Lord Yueluo Dao, here you go!
Wu Qingyu and Song Ping instantly became alert.
Their mission was actually to help Ye Qing plunder the formation.
If they really want to deal with Ning Wuchang, they are no match.
Now that Lord Yueluo has arrived, if she joins forces with Ning Wuchang, Ye Qing's situation will be bad.
However, Lord Yueluo just stood quietly in the void and did not take action for the time being, watching the battle between Ye Qing and Ning Wuchang.
The two men were fighting in close quarters, almost reaching a fever pitch.
Ye Qing's undead demon wings cut out blood marks on Ning Wuchang's body!
The Holy Body of Reincarnation is very powerful, but under the erosion of the undead wings, it has become riddled with holes!
The death energy contained in the undead wings can destroy Ning Wuchang's reincarnation body to a certain extent.
"The light of reincarnation!"
Ning Wuchang gradually became impatient.
With his strength, he fought fiercely with Ye Qing for a long time, but he was still unable to gain the upper hand. Instead, he was suppressed by Ye Qing.
He couldn't accept it.
In an instant, the power of reincarnation in Ning Wuchang's body exploded, reaching an incredible level!
A light of reincarnation suddenly appeared, shattering the void and almost destroying everything.
As the light shone, Ye Qing shook the undead demon wings, and the two black haloes became like abyss, constantly absorbing the dead energy.
Ye Qing felt very comfortable fighting against Ning Wuchang, because Ning Wuchang's recovery ability was so strong that he was even more perverted than Li Mu in the past.
As he continued to recover, Ye Qing could continue to absorb the vitality in his body and transform it into death energy!
Nowadays, the power of Ye Qing's Necromantic Demonic Wings continues to strengthen, almost reaching its limit.
The next moment, Ye Qing's undead magic wings condensed the third blade of black light!
The power of devouring became even more terrifying. Under the shroud of the undead realm, the vitality in Ning Wuchang's body drained rapidly like running water, and his wounds quickly began to rot!
"Sister Yueluo, what are you waiting for!"
Ning Wuchang's expression changed.
The terrifying recovery ability of the Holy Body of Reincarnation cannot stop Ye Qing's Necromancer Wings, and it only serves as nourishment for the Necromancer Wings.
Ning Wuchang couldn't understand why the battle turned into the current situation.
However, Lord Yueluo was still present.
Ning Wuchang quickly stabilized his mentality.
Yueluo Daojun's strength is not as good as Ning Wuchang, but he is also the tenth ranked Daoist Lord!
Moreover, healing is one of the methods Yueluo Daojun is good at.
She is shrouded in the light of the moon god and can provide good healing effects.
Just as Ning Wuchang was speaking, Taojun Yueluo moved.
She was suspended in mid-air, like a full moon, blooming with a cold brilliance.
As the moonlight fell, Ning Wuchang felt extremely comfortable, and the flow of vitality in his body began to slow down.
"Woman, come here and let me beat you up!"
Song Ping, the domineering Daji, waved his sandbag-sized fists at the slightest disagreement and struck at Yueluo Daojun's delicate body.
Such things as loving a woman and cherishing her jade will never happen to Song Ping.
A violent punch was thrown out, the void trembled, and a piece of moonlight appeared in front of Yueluo Daojun. Under the protection of the Moon God Armor, Song Ping's violent punch could not hurt her.
However, after being attacked by Song Ping, the therapeutic effect of the moonlight released by Yueluo Daojun dropped rapidly.
"Buzz!"
Not far away, the void trembled, and a colorful sword light came to kill.
Wu Qingyu drew her sword, and the Magic Sword combined with her Magic Sword swordsmanship was astonishingly powerful.
With a sword slashed out, Taojun Yueluo fell into a trance for a moment.
She was still inevitably affected, and while she was in a trance, Song Ping's body like a mountain of flesh had already bumped into her.
Song Ping's attack methods have always been very simple.
Either it's the Ji Ba Shen Fist, or it's the physical body that goes on a rampage.
Just listen to the roar, like the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.
Yueluo Daojun's petite body was not worth mentioning in front of Song Ping, and he was knocked away directly.
Song Ping looked embarrassed, but the next moment, there were three more moon blades beside him!
After being attacked by the moon blade, Song Ping's strong body instantly grew larger and thicker, growing to five meters tall, and his muscles became even more terrifying, like a hill!
As his body grew larger and thicker, Song Ping's physical defense capabilities improved to a higher level.
However, the moon blade released by Yueluo Daojun is astonishingly lethal.
Even though Song Ping was rough-skinned and fleshy, he was still beaten so badly that his blood flowed instantly!
"Fuck you, woman, just wait for me!"
"I am a majestic and domineering man, why am I still afraid of a vulgar woman like you?"
Song Ping shouted, waved his iron fist, and attacked again.
Behind him, Wu Qingyu covered her face, wondering if Song Ping had some misunderstanding about the word vulgar.
In the void, a sword array was carved out.
The Phantom Dance Sword Formation took shape, and countless violent sword energies were released.
Wu Qingyu screamed, "I have billions of divine swords." Countless sword shadows suddenly shot out from the sky and the earth, locking in the aura of Yueluo Daojun!
Of course, Wu Qingyu and Song Ping were no match for Yueluo Daojun in a one-on-one fight, but the two of them joined forces to achieve the effect of one plus one being greater than two.
Song Ping took charge of defense and withstood most of Yueluo Daojun's offensive from the front.
Wu Qingyu can stay at the back and output like crazy.
Yueluo Daojun was delayed, and the effect of helping Ning Wuchang heal was very limited.
Soon, Yueluo Daojun's face became solemn. She knew that if Ning Wuchang was defeated, her end would be miserable!
However, Song Ping is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. It is not that easy for Yueluo Daojun to break through Song Ping's blockade.
On another battlefield, Ye Qing held the dragon and phoenix blood spear, breaking through all obstacles and piercing Ning Wuchang's body.
A ray of sword light, slaying Dao Principle!
The path of reincarnation was split open, and Ye Qing's strength was able to be unleashed.
Ning Wuchang's aura is rapidly weakening. Even if he is the Holy Body of Samsara, he is now beaten all over, his origin is damaged, and he cannot return to his peak state!
"Ye Qing, wait for me!"
"One day, I will kill you with my own hands!"
Ning Wuchang left a harsh word, stopped fighting, and began to run away.