Boom!

It can't dodge, and the rippling golden light has a direct impact on ningyue's body like a flood. In a flash, the sword retreated and fell. It hit the earth heavily. In the chapped scorch, black smoke rose.

Kneeling with a sword, his robes are in rags and scorched. Ning Yue's face is red and he gasps, just like a drowning man struggling to surface. He cherishes every opportunity to inhale fresh air.

Dry, hot, terrible burning from the outside to the inside, suffering from his every skin, every ray of meridians. All over the body, as if lit hundreds of clusters of flames, together roasted all the flesh and bones.

"Is this... The power of God?"

The blood in the mouth and nose oozes out and has not yet fallen into the dust. It is directly evaporated by the residual heat in mid air. In ningyue's eyes, the runes that symbolized the awakening of the demons' blood have long disappeared.

At the moment of being hit by the pale golden light, the awakening of blood was directly and forcibly relieved, and the counter attack came in a flash, so that he took the unprecedented powerful attack of the Wei Ling Sheng Wei with his weakest state.

Dong Dong——

The sound of re stepping gradually approached. The Weiling guard who had received the holy light from the sky was approaching with a gun. Compared with its previous appearance, there were more than ten pale gold lines on the surface of the heavy armor. In the constant changes, it seems that countless runes are carved continuously.

And the strength fluctuation it exudes is no longer the triple level of chengfengjing, but the quadruple level!

In mid air, the mysterious strong man who was still fighting with the giant bird glanced at the bottom and sneered coldly: "to deal with the inferior mixed blood of demons like you, it's natural to use the purified holy light from the divine world. Under such baptism, you are lucky to survive. It's just that luck is coming to an end. "

Ping!

A sharp gun stroke, Wei Ling Sheng Wei hit, would rather bite teeth and wave sword block. With the metal collision, only a sword turned and flew into the air, and a figure collapsed and retreated.

Dark Xuan takes off, strange chopper before saving the Huyan lie cloud already throw, at this moment of Ning Yue, hands no longer have a weapon to hold, trembling arm support on the ground, very reluctantly just lie down half body slightly up. Then, with a wave of the right fist, the blade of Ningguang sword was exposed, but it was flickering and looming.

Dong!

Stepping on it again, the Wei Ling Sheng Wei comes to the front of him again. He turns the sharp gun in his hand and raises it upside down. Under his heavy helmet, his cold eyes showed no pity.

Zheng——

The sharp spear fell, and the strong crushing force was surging down.

Boom!

The ground trembled wildly, and the peak of Qingque mountain was one of the earthquakes. The sharp spear fell on the place, and there were large cracks and depressions, and there was no grass.

When the sharp spear is pulled out, Wei Ling Sheng Wei suddenly turns his head and looks to the other side. Han Jing gasps on a protruding rock over there. The middle and long spear in his right hand has become a flexible ribbon, and Ning Yue's waist is tied on the other end, pulling him to his side.

"Ningyue, are you ok?"

"Not so good, but at least there's life."

Rather more reluctantly squeeze out a smile, ear, breaking air wind roaring. Not only Han Jin, but also many other clans except Li Xingge arrived here.

However, after witnessing the chaotic fighting at the peak of Qingque mountain, many people hesitated because of doubts.

In the fierce battle in front of us, what are the origins of the huge translucent heavy armor bodyguards who are more than four meters high? They all look powerful and have a good breath. Huyan lieyun, who came here to collect money from the devil bird, was fighting with these bodyguards. Ningyue and Ying Tianxu, who should be opposite to him, were also fighting with these bodyguards.

As for the magic bird that should have been seriously injured, it still soared in the air and was entangled by another strong man who had never seen before.

Of course, the people who belong to Li Xingge won't have any doubts. Han Kun's message to them is very obvious, no matter before or on the way. The more they want to do something, the more they want to help.

For a time, dozens of figures ran out together, all of them were silver spears, sharp chill quickly condensed.

"Let them back down, this opponent is not - Keke, no, Keke - they are not able to deal with it!"

Coughing blood, ningyue is still roaring to stop.

Han Jing will, quickly turned to drink: "back, fast!"

Still, it's a little late.

Zheng——

The sharp spear swings and cuts. Under a cold arc, the earth bursts into bloody light.

When the wind stopped, there was a vast expanse of barbarians. Dozens of people attacked, but less than ten survived, and all of them were injured.

"All back!"

A reprimand came from the air, very anxious. At the same moment, a flying figure crossed the place where the injured and wounded disciples were below. In his hands, two Silver Rainbow were used to drill and stab, straight to the front Weiling guard.

Elder of Li Xingge, let's go.

Behind him, Han Kun hit the ground with a fist, gritted his teeth, and was about to crack. So many familiar faces leave forever in the blink of an eye. How can he not blame himself as the little master of the clan who brought them?

"Elder, please."

Ding! Ding!

In a flash, two sounds of whistling and whistling started up in the air, and the cold light of the double guns stopped in front of the standing shield. Where it hit, the circle of pale gold ripples and changes. Only the elder himself knew the trouble. The Xuanli shot from the gun disappeared at the touch of it. Want to pull back, but it seems to be stuck, simply can't draw gun.

And at this moment, the big gun in the hand of Wei Ling Sheng Wei swung again.

Dang——

The big gun swept, irresistible, the elder of Li Xingge retreated. At the same moment, the Wei Ling Sheng Wei chased up, faster. A five meter long unreal gun danced as light and changeable as a bamboo pole, and more than ten cold awns swayed wantonly in the void. In a moment, it pierced the elder's body.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

When the defeated figure fell, there was only a bloody skeleton left. When it fell to the ground, it split again and turned into scattered bones.

Elder Li Xingge, taking advantage of the eight strength of Fengjing, fell down with one move.

"How could..."

This time, Han Kun legs a soft, kneeling on the ground, he can't imagine this time how the outcome will be.

The same surprise also surged in ningyue's heart. The strength of the Wei Ling Sheng Wei obviously fluctuated and only increased to the four levels of Chengfeng realm. How could he kill elder Li Xingge, who was a senior in Chengfeng realm.

As soon as his eyes were fixed, he had the answer in his mind. I'm afraid the only explanation is that the pale gold Rune lines on the Weiling guard are still slowly turning, breaking the power of God from the sky. To say nothing else, it is reasonable to be able to defeat and disintegrate his blood awakening face to face, to face the ordinary human strong, and to have the power of sanctions in the name of God.

"Worthy of God, the world respects and fears him."

Shaking his head and sighing, he would rather shake and get up slowly. With a push of his hand, he motioned for Han Jing to step back. Not far away, he was surprised to see that Wei Ling Sheng Wei turned his head and locked his target again.

"Let's go while its direct target is only me. Don't add any more casualties."

Fighting God is not what ordinary people can do.

"Won't you go?" Han Jing hesitated. She naturally saw the tragedy of Li Xingge just now. But to go, she didn't want to leave alone.

"If I want to go, everyone will be here. Remember, you don't just want to go back, you want to convey what happened here to the world. On Qingque mountain, however, there is a conspiracy. The originator is not a human, not a demon, but a Legendary God, a god revered by the world. No way, no God

When the voice fell, Ning Yue roared and swung his sword again. His illusory wings loomed and almost burst. However, he still went up, relying only on the Ning Guang sword on his wrists.

At the same moment, when the Wei Ling Sheng Wei attacked, a shot trembled in the void again, the pale gold lines in the circle rippled vertically, the simple and sacred power was awakened, and a huge golden spear tip emerged, breaking through the void and stabbing suddenly.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the golden light goes through the top of Qingque mountain. Where it reaches, the rocks stand up and turn into powder. It no longer exists. The rest of it goes straight into the distant clouds and only disappears for a long time.

Above the center position, there are still some changes in the void. In addition, there is no human figure. This shot will also catch up with the rest of the sect on the top of Qingque mountain. They are awed and look at each other. They dare not go forward any more. Instead, they are retreating slowly.

I'm afraid that kind of power is no longer the scope of riding the wind.

Wei Ling Sheng Wei didn't look at those people at all. He turned his eyes and looked coldly at the side of the bombardment wreckage ahead. There, supported by two figures.

"Fortunately, I did."

Shu Kuo gasps for a moment, and drags Ning Yue's arm with one hand. After landing, he still dare not let go.

Ningyue's face was as white as snow, and the blade on his wrist was scattered. He nodded to Shu Kuo and said: "master Shu, thank you very much."

If Shu Kuo didn't show his Yishou Jue to the limit at the last moment, he would be taken away from the range of Shengwei's sudden stab. At this moment, maybe I will go to another world to get together with the disciples of Li Xingge.

The Wei Ling Sheng Wei is getting stronger and stronger.

"I didn't expect to provoke such an enemy at the end." Shu Kuo sighed and looked at the Wei Ling Sheng Wei's approach. He frowned and said, "is it time to withdraw?"

Ning Yue squints his eyes and sees that in the other four battle groups in the distance, the mysterious strong one in mid air has the upper hand and limits the giant bird to his own waving moves.

On the other battlefields, Ying Tianxu was also slightly passive against the two Weiling guards, unable to break through the left and right impact. Huyan lieyun is good, and the rest of the disciples of Hanfeng League arrive. Instead of charging like Li Xingge, they form a sword array to advance and retreat together, which can resist for a while. The most inferior position is Lianqi. With the strongest Weiling guard's big gun waving, Lianqi intercepts and retreats, and suppresses almost no counterattack force.

"We can go back, can they?"“ If you can walk one, it's one. " Shu Kuo sighed and looked more nervous. Up ahead, the willing guard is getting closer and closer. Whoosh - at this moment, suddenly a burst of air roaring, the wind from far and near, a thin cold light hit the Weiling guard. However, the cold light itself cracked, and the holy guard was unharmed. His whole body did not shake because of it“ Arrow Ning Yue was stunned and subconsciously turned to look, but what he saw was more arrows coming out from different positions. In the distance, a figure was galloping, moving and archery. Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! The arrow is constantly cracking. In the fierce collision, the steps of the Wei Ling Saint guard are not slow at all. However, the archer on the other side did not stop. He jumped up and stepped on a raised rock, put the last feather arrow on the bow string, and then stretched the bow like a full moon. At this time, ningyue finally saw the man, not too much surprise“ Meng ye, sure enough, you shot the original arrow. " On the rock, bow like a full moon, Meng Ye suddenly closed his eyes in aiming. At that moment, his figure appeared a little fuzzy“ The wedge is enough. Even if you are the guardian of God, this arrow is good for you