The whole sky was black and overcast.
"All the disciples listen to the order and stick to the Ziwei palace!"
The old woman in green was forced to stand unsteadily by the powerful pressure of the sword body. She drank and almost yelled.
"Late!"
Ye Tian calmly opens his mouth. He asks the heart sword in his hand to send out a hundred feet of black light. He splits down fiercely, which is invincible!
The rubble in the attack area is flying all over the sky, and the huge square is directly split by this sword, a half meter long crack!
As suffered by the earthquake in general, Yandang Mountain up and down, birds and animals like riots in general crazy fly to the sky, or toward the mountain.
That scene, escape general!
All of this, just because ye Tian with all his strength!
On the top of the mountain, the original magnificent building complex of Ziwei palace has been destroyed. The disciples are dead and wounded, and the snow clothes are stained with blood
The old woman in Green's eyes are full of tears. All her life's hard work has been devoted to the construction of the sect, but now it's burned by Ye Tian's attack
"Damn it, if I don't kill you today, how can I live up to the will of the ancestors of Ziwei palace!"
"You... Forced me!"
The old woman in green stares at Ye Tian fiercely, and her eyes are full of hatred, which is an immortal posture.
That autumn water sword turns slightly in her hand and stabs directly into her heart!
Ye Tian frowned slightly.
He's not stupid enough to think that the old woman is hurting herself.
On her face, there was a crazy smile
Zuo Lingyu's face changed greatly, and the anxious color on her face suddenly became tense and tangled.
The next moment, he almost fell down on his knees and pulled the old woman's leg. He raised his voice to Ye Tian and said, "hurry... Run away!"
Zuo Lingyu's action makes the old woman angry, but no matter how she tries to break free, Zuo Lingyu still clings to it and refuses to let go.
"Martial uncle, will you let them go?"
"You've stopped me so many times, can't you die? Today, if I don't kill these adulterers and prostitutes myself, how can I be worthy of the instruction of my ancestors and the immortal founder of the open sect of Ziwei palace? "
"Get out of here!"
The old woman slapped Zuo Lingyu on the shoulder and let her bleed.
Still don't let go.
"Take my sister and run! Ye Tian... Count me, please
Zuo Lingyu almost roared at Ye Tian crazily.
The shrill voice makes Ye Tian frown.
This move in the eyes of the old woman, but let her anger.
The clan was almost destroyed. Even the only elder disciple of the younger martial sister dared to disobey himself and ask for a favor for a man!
How can she not be angry? How can we not hate?
"No one can leave today!"
As soon as the old woman raised her hand, she clapped her hand on the cover of her heavenly spirit, and her voice stopped suddenly!
Zuo Lingyu's pupil lax, the body soft fall, the blood of the mouth has not dried up, but there is no movement.
Ye Tian's brow is locked. He can't imagine that the old woman will attack Zuo Lingyu!
"Do it to her, you old woman... How vicious!"
Ye Tianyang raised his sword and his eyes became colder and colder.
I don't know whether it's dead or alive. Zuo Lingyu is kicked away by the old woman. She squats and stares at Ye Tian.
The sword body passes through the heart, but she doesn't seem to be affected at all. Even when she looks at Ye Tian rushing over with the sword, she has no fear!
Heart blood trickles down the tip of the sword, she reaches out a finger stained with blood and begins to sketch.
An invisible murderous spirit is converging towards this place from all directions!
"Damn it
Ye Tian feels wrong. The pattern she drew seems to be an array!
The aura of heaven and earth around it seems to be attracted. As the second existence of the eight Dharma sect in the three mountains and five mountains, Ziwei palace is quite exquisite in site selection.
Although the average aura of today's earth is thin, this place is one of the few spiritual veins!
The natural holy land of cultivation.
It's hard for her to understand this array, but it's drawn with her heart and blood. It's equivalent to using her own life as a sacrifice to arouse her spirit. Who knows what she can make out of it!
Even ye Tian felt the pressure.
"I'm afraid the old woman will die with me!"
Ye Tian's speed was still slower than the riot speed of heaven and earth's aura. He almost roared at the moment when he sent out a hundred Zhang's brilliant heart questioning sword!
Come on, faster!
The old woman's array has been drawn to the end
As like as two peas, the spirit of the sword is gathered in the void, and the immortal sword with the clothes and feet floating on the four sides is almost the same as the sword armed Wu God standing on the square.
Any one pull out, the powerful pressure is far beyond the magic spirit!
Ye Tian's scalp is numb. At the moment, he feels like being aimed by more than ten machine guns, and he is unarmed!
It's a sense of powerlessness in the face of a powerful opponent
The old woman's body shakes, her face turns blue, her heart blood drips more slowly, her breath also floats to the extreme
It's obviously the end of the storm.
Ye Tian's sword is less than ten meters away from her head, but at this moment, it's like ten thousand miles apart, and it can't stop her at all!
Four spirits gather together to form the virtual shadow of the sword holding female martial god. When the sword is tens of feet long, it will be cut off and ye Tian's way will be locked!
"Damn it."
Ye Tian's face suddenly changes. He finally knows why Zuo Lingyu has to let himself escape. Is this the bottom card of Ziwei palace?
After all, I belittled the clan which has been inherited for thousands of years.
With cold sweat on his forehead, ye Tian felt unprecedented pressure.
It's the last step to draw the old woman's diagram.
The blood on the fingertips is about to leave the last stroke
She looked up at Ye Tian, with a strange smile. The smile was full of the taste of never dying
However, the next moment.
Whew!
As the cold light flashed by, the old woman in green looked at something that had fallen to the ground in astonishment. She turned her head and looked aside in horror
It's Zuo Lingyu. She didn't die!
Her mouth was bloody and weak, but she still cut off the old woman's finger which was drawing the array!
"Damn you, villain!"
The old woman's facial features are twisted. She yells at Zuo Lingyu fiercely, causing a big chaos for a moment.
On the top of Ye Tian's head are four spirit swords, which almost lock his retreat.
On the top of the old woman's head is the awn of Ye Tian's heart searching sword.
Zuo Lingyu's sudden move, after all, has won Ye Tian a lot of time, and her array diagram has not been completed.
At this moment, he suddenly stopped, and the four female martial gods were almost in a trance
It's like it's going to dissipate.
When the old woman really recovered and wanted to finish the last stroke with her other finger, ye Tian's sword was on her head!