The four divine envoys focused their eyes, frowned slightly, wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and flew to the great envoy.
"Great Envoy, how could the Eight Envoys..."
"I came a step too late."
After receiving the affirmative answer from the great envoy, the eyes of the four envoys looking at the Pope of the Holy War Hall gradually turned cold.
The Pope of the Holy War Church smiled again and said: "It seems that you have to find a new candidate to integrate the Dingtian Nail."
"You already knew this?!" the Four Divine Envoys said coldly.
"Such an impure way of ice and fire must have gone awry when the spirit soul seized the body."
The four divine envoys looked puzzled when they heard this, obviously they did not know the truth.
The great envoy frowned.
Then, the Pope of the Holy War Church said:
"Peter Rohr, a young genius who was innately proficient in the ways of water and fire, was forcibly abducted by the great messenger as soon as he was born, and was possessed by the great disciple who had only his soul left. Unfortunately, the soul did not match the way, and the original heart was lost.
The originally red pupils turned orange. It took me three years to investigate this matter clearly."
The four divine envoys were surprised when they heard this. He only knew that the eighth divine envoy was the candidate to fuse with the Dingtian Nail, but he did not know that there was such a past event.
Even though others had told him otherwise, the great envoy's expression remained calm. He looked at the place where Yi Xifeng was and said:
"It's just that one of the disciples has died. All we have to do is nail Dingtian in our hands and find another one who is loyal to the Divine Grace Religion."
The four Saints took action at the same time, and the entire world turned from white to black...
Yi Xifeng sat cross-legged on the ground. After an unknown amount of time, Sword Spirit Xiao Hei finally responded.
Yi Xifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Ye Jian Hanxing's body was not damaged.
"Senior Xizhou, is there any way you can break through this space barrier?"
Xizhou shook his head. At this moment, Nanfeng, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly spoke:
"In the master's memory, I have seen that there was also a disciple from the Holy Eleven Realm who used this method to trap people in a city. The master risked serious injuries and pierced the opponent's Rendu and Du's two veins before killing him.
The space cover is broken."
Yi Xifeng frowned when he heard this. It was a fantasy for him to pierce Rendu's second pulse from the Eleventh Saint Realm, and even if it was pierced, he might not be able to escape.
"Is there any other way?" Yi Xifeng asked.
"To break through the cultivation realm from the Holy Realm, you can try it in Shattered Void."
"..."
Yi Xifeng fell into silence.
"How about we try to pierce Ren and Du's second pulse."
Compared to the latter, he still thinks the former is more likely.
He is still far away from breaking through from Shengke.
…………
There are more than 30,000 soldiers trapped in the Holy War Hall, and many of them suffered backlash when they attacked the space barrier.
Roaring sounds resounded in the sky above the Holy War Hall, golden light continued to appear above the layers of black clouds, and the coercion of heaven and earth descended on the ground one after another. Everyone below felt their chests were tight, and it was difficult to even speak a word.
The struggle between the four Saint Realms is something that rarely happens in the whole world.
Yi Xifeng took the Dingtian Nail in his hand and observed it repeatedly. Unfortunately, although he got the Dingtian Nail, he didn't know how to use it.
Speaking of the Dingtian Nail, Yi Xifeng thought of the red gold flame that could burn the spirit body, and immediately took it out from the cave.
The red gold flame was suppressed in his cave for three years. As the holy tower dissipated, the red gold flame also fell into silence.
Yi Xifeng could feel that this flame was getting weaker and weaker. Even if he used "Water Pill" to feed the flame, it would be difficult to change the decline of the flame.
At this time, the sky changed again, and the two burning crosses merged with each other. In an instant, a golden rain of fire fell from the entire sky and earth.
These fire rains did not burn the physical body, but directly hit the soul through the surface of the skin. Many soldiers who could not dodge were killed on the spot after being touched by the fire rain. The physical body was obviously unharmed, but their souls were scattered inside.
Yi Xifeng realized the power of this thing, and he used the red flame of Xizhou Sword and the black flame of Hanxing of Night Sword to cover himself to resist the golden holy fire falling from the sky.
Half an hour later, four figures fell down at the same time. Chen Chuantuo and the Pope of the Holy War Hall looked a little pale, but the two people on the other side were unscathed.
The great envoy of the Divine Grace Sect is far more difficult to deal with than they imagined.
The four of them faced off in the air. Yi Xifeng silently recited the Arctic Ziwei Heart Secret and secretly hid his aura.
You will definitely not be able to defeat the opponent if you act openly and honestly. Yi Xifeng can only succeed by relying on sneak attacks.
He had to succeed in this attack, so he even changed to the Xizhou Sword.
Some things have to be admitted. The toughness of the Xizhou Sword is much higher than that of the Night Sword Hanxing. After all, the Xizhou Sword is an ancient and powerful weapon.
Yi Xifeng not only shielded his breath, but also hid all his true energy flow and soul, and slowly walked around behind the great envoy.
step.
Two steps.
A hundred steps.
Thousands of steps.
A sneak attack on a strong man from the Eleventh Saint Realm was Yi Xifeng's fourth risky move since he came to this world.
The first time was when the Qingyun Party confronted Xu Xianzhi, the leader of the Luo Yun Sect;
The second time was when he contradicted Han Sanli, the leader of the divine sect, in the Biyou Palace of the divine sect;
The third time he lost his memory, but he heard from his master Lu Ya that he had struck a sword against the body-refining warrior in the Bloodstained Secret Realm, but unfortunately the sword went astray;
This time is the fourth time and the most adventurous one.
Yi Xifeng stared at the opponent and stabbed out Ren Du's second sword. This sword was the strongest among the Thirteen Swords of Xifeng. There was no way to return after breaking the bridge!
clang!!!
The tip of the Xizhou Sword was clamped between two skinny fingers and did not move at all.
When he raised his head, at some point, the great envoy turned around and faced him.
The fourth divine envoy turned around suddenly and realized that the attacker was none other than Yi Xifeng.
The great envoy looked at Yi Xifeng calmly, as if he already knew that Yi Xifeng would make a sneak attack.
Even though the tip of the sword was caught between the opponent's fingers, Yi Xifeng still refused to admit defeat.
When things get tough, you must be bold!
The Tianyan Avenue unfolded instantly, and Yi Xifeng directly activated the Dayan Tianji Sword and thrust it forward again!
"boom!"
The great god gently bent his two skinny fingers, and when Yi Xifeng's pupils shrank suddenly, the Xizhou Sword immediately shattered and broke into two pieces.
His Dayan Tianji Sword was only halfway through its use when it was forcibly interrupted.
He never expected that the Xizhou Sword would be broken by the opponent...
Chen Chuantuo and the Pope of the Holy War Hall all looked shocked. No one expected that Yi Xifeng would assassinate the great envoy. What's more important is that now Yi Xifeng has been caught.
The great envoy flew a little higher, and Yi Xifeng was forced to stay in place. As soon as his palms relaxed, the golden nails flew away from Yi Xifeng and flew into the great envoy's hands.
He ignored Yi Xifeng and focused his attention on Chen Chuantuo and Chen Chuantuo again.
Yi Xifeng is not even a saint, so he is not worthy of his attention.
"The countries in the Western Region will eventually be ours." ()