Chapter 791

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
Among the 100000 mountains, hundreds of mountains have collapsed. Birds, animals and mountain wasteland demons are all trembling. Although they are far apart, many are fleeing, as if they were avoiding the catastrophe of the end of the day. If there are martial arts onlookers at the moment, it should be seen that there are peerless masters in the depths of extreme Dao confrontation. If ordinary people see it, they may think that this is the God King's trip.

The war between the two sides was very fierce. Every time they collided, blood fell into the air, but even so, the eyes of both sides became colder and colder. No one had the intention to stop, but risked his life and death and kept fighting.

The blood tripod was quiet, the blood awn fell, and integrated with Qiu Taiyi. In the spread of blood light, he became more and more dangerous. Every blow seemed to tear the world.

"Bang bang -"

The two sides collided fiercely. Every time they bombarded each other, the corners of each other's mouths would spray blood, and then fly out upside down.

At this point, the two sides can be said to have reached the edge of life and death. If anyone loses a trace of momentum in this shocking confrontation, there will only be one word of death waiting for him.

In this fierce fight, ye Chong still kept a calm. He urged him not to destroy the golden body, and the divine ring shrouded him. However, he kept trying to figure out the profound meaning of the golden body, and wanted to take a step at this critical moment to make himself not to destroy the golden body.

But how difficult is it? But it is because of this spirit that ye Chong is like a young god. He is heroic and vigorous. Every blow is golden, just like the creation of the world.

Every offensive fell on the blood tripod, which made the blood tripod tremble. However, the blood tripod now carries Qiu Tai's Tao and Dharma. It can evolve the sea of blood and biochemical killing. Each attack is indelible and can be called perfect.

The two sides fought from the morning until ten minutes after sunset, during which they recovered from each other. I don't know how many times. This is also a similar method that both of them have mastered. They can live after nine deaths and recover at the critical moment. If another person comes, how many people can hold on until this time?

At the moment of sunset, the two sides finally separated. Ye chongbumie's golden body retreated, and his combat power was condensed in his hands.

"Poof -"

Qiu Taiyi sprayed a mouthful of blood, his hair was badly beaten by the leaves and flew out, and his body was almost broken.

"Boom -"

He bumped into a mountain and left a human mark. His whole body was covered with blood, but soon he stood up again. But this time, his figure was a little staggering, far less natural and unrestrained than before.

"Qiu Taiyi, you can't do it. You continue to urge the source to restore your flesh. At the moment, you are at the end of a powerful crossbow. Let me take you on the road?" ye chongzhong stood with his hands as if standing in the sky. He looked down at Qiu Taiyi below and said coldly.

"Today's World War I really hurt my vitality. Although Yin and yang can live from nine deaths, it consumes too much energy on the source, and I need some time to cultivate before I can recover. However, even so, it is impossible for you to leave me today." Qiu Taiyi smiled coldly and shed blood from the corners of his mouth, but he did not fear and retreat. It is obvious that he is still confident at the moment, Can be born and separated from ye Zhong.

"At this point, don't you admit your fate?" Ye Chong said coldly. "Unless you take out a Jidao holy soldier at the moment, no one can save you!"

When the voice fell, ye Chong flexed his fingers, and the Haotian tower in the high altitude flew back in an instant. With his action, he came out like a lightning blast, and each blow could break the world.

"Poof -" Qiu Taiyi took out several artifact one after another, trying to stop Ye Zhong's fatal blow, but he couldn't stop it every time. He was so shocked that he vomited blood that he couldn't hold it.

"Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho.

"If I let you go, it will harm the world, so you will die today." Ye Chong was indifferent.

"You who have killed all over the world, what face do you have to say that I harm the world? In the final analysis, you and I are the same and will become the public enemy of the world sooner or later." Qiu Taiyi sneered.

"I'm different from you." Ye Chong responded coldly and moved forward step by step.

"Poof -"

This time, in front of Ye Chong's momentum, Qiu Taiyi finally couldn't help but open his mouth and spray blood. He suddenly looked up and sneered, like crazy.

In the distance, a peerless beauty appeared, dressed in white rather than snow, just like a relegated immortal. She looked at this scene and looked slightly.

"Miss Qingyin, kill him! Now he's at the end of a powerful crossbow, and there's no better chance!" Qiu Taiyi suddenly opened his mouth, looking cold and full of ambition.

Ye Chong frowns. Then he turns around and quietly looks at the sudden green chant. The two sides are also from Xihuang. They still have some friendship, and it is difficult to argue between gratitude and resentment. But if the other party shows a little intention to kill, he will never show mercy.

Qingyin is dressed in white clothes and skirts. From far to near, she looks like a fairy under the moon. Her eyes are clear and she comes in the air with a peerless taste. It makes people only look at it, which is a slight swing in her heart.

However, ye Zhong didn't take the initiative to say anything. He just looked at it calmly. Whether to fight or not was all between the other party's thoughts.

Green Yin frowned slightly and came to the front, but she didn't say anything, but looked at the front, making the scene subtle.

Qiu Taiyi kept sneering, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, but his expression became more and more calm and calm. Obviously, in his opinion, ye Chong is also at the end of a powerful crossbow at the moment and will die.

"Miss Qingyin, you and I have reached this point together. Do you still want to give up at the last minute? This person also came for the Dharma of the sixth temple. If he succeeds, he must be the biggest stepping stone for you and me to preach in the future. This person is strong. You should know that you should not miss this best opportunity." Qiu Taiyi said, very calm, but with a taste of temptation, It seems that if you don't do it at this moment, you can't cut the leaf weight anymore.

Qingyin didn't respond, but still stared at Ye Chong quietly, which almost frozen the atmosphere in the field.

"Qiang -"

A light sound sounded, Qingyin raised her hand, and a jade three foot long sword appeared in her hand. As she slowly pulled out the sword, she saw the sword lights scattered like moonlight.

This sword has a vivid and graceful taste, like the cold moon in the sky. It is extremely beautiful, but it hides a cold.

Holding such a sword, Qingyin's breath is more dust-free and born, just like a relegated fairy. Her skin is more crystal and holy at the moment. There are no defects on her flawless fairy face, but it makes people feel that they dare not blaspheme.

"Qing Yin fairy, if you really want to fight, don't blame my ruthlessness." Ye Chong looks at Qing Yin. The two sides have cooperated and collided with each other. Because of this, ye Chong knows the horror of this woman. Even Qiu Taiyi, long Yiren, the son of God and others, it is extremely difficult to press her.

There was a terrible silence. A moment later, Qingyin whispered in a pleasant and moving voice: "ye Shengzi, you go."

"Why should I leave? Today I'm destined to kill Qiu Taiyi." Ye Chong said calmly.

"Are you forcing me to fight with you?" Qingyin said calmly, and his voice was still beautiful.

"You two can work together. It's a good story that the fairy and the devil work together to resist the enemy." Ye Chong's head falls from the Haotian tower, with heavy black light flashing. He faces the two alone and speaks indifferently.

"Ye Shengzi, there is no life and death grudge between you and me. I don't want to kill you, but don't force me." on the long sword in Qingyin's hand, the light of the sword began to ripple like autumn water, with an intoxicating taste.

Ye Zhong laughed with pride and coldness. After laughing, he opened his mouth coldly and said, "you'd better go together. If you're alone, it's not enough."

"You help me sweep the array." Qing Yin frowned slightly and then said. As a saint of Confucianism, would she not have her own conceit?

"OK!" Qiu Taiyi sneered. The blood tripod flashed on his head. He slowly stepped back, but stared at Ye Chong and didn't mean to escape.

In the field, Qingyin steps forward slowly with lotus feet. The long sword in her hand is gently waved at the moment, and a bright competition like a galaxy sweeps out towards the front. This sword is extremely beautiful and terrible. It can be said to be merciless, decisive and straightforward.

Ye Chong sneered and patted his right hand towards the front. The golden light spread between his fingers and palms. He unexpectedly blocked Qingyin's peerless sword with empty hands. In an instant, a sound of gold and iron sounded in the field, like someone ringing a big bell.

One palm blocked the attack of Qingyin, and ye Chong looked colder and colder. He looked down with his negative hand and said faintly, "Qingyin, you can't."

Qingyin's body shook slightly and flew backward, but it didn't matter. Soon, a green moon appeared above her head, and God's light fell on her.

With the shadow of Shenxi, Qingyin's eyes became very clear. She had a mysterious rhyme, as if she had become a real fairy at the moment.

At the same time, the five holy palaces emerged behind her at the same time, and there was a figure in each holy palace, which was Qingyin himself. These figures laugh or cry or angry, but each one still has a peerless appearance.

This is a very beautiful scene, which makes people daze, but they feel creepy in the presence, because the breath is too terrible, just like the birth of a real fairy, which makes Qingyin the whole person sacred and inviolable.