Eternal Martial Sovereign

Outside the forbidden area, Yebatian shot, but was resisted by the blue shirt man.

Seeing that the blue shirt man was not weak, Yeba Tian flashed his eyes, and finally he was not conducting a tentative attack.

Hum!

All I could see was that in the night sky that had evolved behind him, a round of the moon and the moon flickered, and the sky was cut off.

Suddenly, the mighty divine power swept away.

This is the chakra of the god, now being urged, the mighty power makes the emperors fear.

Divine beheaded, amazing breath fell down, and the man in the blue shirt frowned, also feeling a horrible wave.

However, with a big movement of his hand, the roll of palms was like a long river rolling against the **** wheel, but his body turned into a streamer.

boom!

The night wheel was cut off, and the palm-like awns were cut off like a long river, and then only a flash of Ye Batian's body appeared in that world.

But at this time, the blue shirt man had appeared thousands of kilometers away.

"Running fast," Yeba Tian's eyes lightened coldly, and then he snorted coldly. "Just in my half-step spirit state, how can you really run?"

He could only see his eyes cold, the dazzling lines behind him, and the night sky rose.

The sky rises and shrouds the heavens and the earth, making the area heaven and earth discolor.

The heavens and the earth changed color, completely covered by a hazy night sky.

The monks in the distance were astounded, because even they were shrouded in this world.

An inexplicable force of heaven and earth was placed on them.

You know, many of them are thousands of miles away!

But it was still suppressed by that horrible force. I can imagine how powerful this night tyrant is.

And what horrible power would the man bear before him?

"Half-step divine spirit realm!" When that night sky evolved, Xiao Yun also showed his solemn face.

Today, this void has turned into the night spirit sky of Yebatian.

He was also in this sky at this moment, suppressed by this force.

This is not as simple as the field of the heavenly powerhouse.

This has been a bit more powerful.

There is an avenue rule.

"Today, the one who blocks me is dead!" Ye Batian's eyes lighted, he stepped forward, and the light pattern flashed from the night wheel above his head, and he was chopped towards the blue shirt man ahead.

brush!

The night wheel flickered, as if the moon had been cut.

Not only that, this night wheel also carries a force of heaven and earth.

At this moment, this magic soldier seems to merge with Yeba Tian's momentum, making it more powerful.

The prestige of this blow is far from comparable to that of three years ago.

"If there is no magic soldier, this senior will be hard to fight against!" Xiao Yun frowned when the night wheel was cut off.

Just now he also felt the fighting power of this blue shirt man.

He is very powerful, but the realm is still a little behind the half-step god.

It is such a small gap that makes him incomparable with Yeba Tian.

Now that the other party not only showed the magic power of the half-step divine spirit realm, but also spurred the magic soldier, how could this blue-shirt man compete with it?

"This predecessor meets me just like Pingshui. Wouldn't it hurt others if I let him fall here because of me?" Xiao Yun frowned as he carried the Junyuan Tian coffin and planned to take his own shot. I don't want to watch this blue-shirt man sneer at it, after all, this is his business.

However, just as Xiao Yun stepped forward, the man in the blue shirt blinked.

Only saw his withered palm.

Then, in the palm of his hand, there was an additional calcaneus.

This is a crystal-like phalanx with a mysterious pattern flowing on it.

A mighty divine power permeated from it.

As soon as that kind of prestige came out, Xiao Yun's eyelids jumped, and his feet stopped there.

Then, as his eyes lighted, his eyes fell on the phalanx.

"This should be the finger of a god?" Xiao Yun's eyes brightened.

At this time, the man in the blue shirt also took a step forward.

All he saw was the movement of his palm, the true yuan flowing, and the bones removed from that palm wriggling, and then the originally not long bones flashed lightly, and turned into a huge bone. The beaded moon wheel smashed away, and a mighty divine power burst out from within the bone fingers.

This bone finger is like a giant pillar, with the divine pattern bursting out from it, and a gentle light blooms, which constantly offsets the vast power of Yeba Tian.

Seeing this, the distant practitioners were completely stunned.

"Is this a **** bone?"

"This bone finger seems to contain the mystery of God!" Exclaimed immediately.

Even Xiao Yun's eyes brightened.

Originally, he was also worried that the blue-shirted man could not compete with Yebatian without a magic soldier.

Do not want him to take out such a magic soldier.

But I saw the bones flash, the light dazzled, and the night and the sky were extremely bright.

Then, everyone saw the bone finger colliding with the night wheel.

boom!

A loud noise shook the sky, and two divine soldiers confronted each other. The divine pattern trembled and shattered the void. The dazzling light burst out like a sharp blade.

This void, all flickering with silver light, with cracks spreading and horrible waves, surprised all the emperors.

Even Xiao Yun quickly retreated.

This power is really close to the gods.

"Finger of God?" Ye Batian frowned, and then he strode to urge Ye Ling heavenly body to kill.

A force of heaven and earth repressed.

Under this kind of strength, the blue shirt man frowned slightly, his strength was somewhat restrained.

All he could see was his long hair flying and his robe dancing to the wind.

However, a horrific war sent out from him.

Suddenly, his momentum was soaring, and the power that was tied to him was constantly weakened.

Then he stepped forward and battled that night.

boom!

The blue-shirted man's eyes flashed, and he shot fiercely, the more brave he became.

That momentum made Yebatian frown.

During the hundred rounds of the war, the man seemed to be moaning, as if thinking of something.

Then, his eyebrows flickered, and a sky of war was rising.

Along with this warfare, a martial spirit emerged.

But this Wuhun is very high, no different from a real person.

Not only that, this Wuhun also holds Chang Ge.

This long gleam of light flickers, and it is actually made of bone.

Obviously, this is also a magic soldier.

"Battle!" A low voice sounded, and the man in the blue shirt strode forward to kill Yebatian.

At the same time, the Wu soul above him was also killed with a long Ge.

A voluptuous warfare swept the world, making the strength of Yeba Tian's power constantly weakening.

Not only that, when this man in the blue shirt was fighting, the momentum was soaring, and his realm seemed to be slowly improving.

Look at it, it looks like a step into the realm of gods.

"His realm is constantly being improved!" Ye Huang frowned, feeling a little ugly.

Originally, there was not much difference between them.

In addition, the other party also realized the spiritual martial arts, which caused the gap between the two sides to be narrowed.

Wouldn't it be great for this person to set foot in a half-step divine realm in this war?

"It must be decided quickly!" Ye Batian frowned, and tried his best now.

That night light pattern flickered, and there was an almost heavenly force falling down.

Under this force, the monstrous warfare of the blue shirt man was suppressed a little bit.

...

"This ... this is the war soul!"

"Is this man from the Xiao clan?" At this time, among the crowd watching the battle in the rear, an emperor exclaimed.

Although far apart.

But the war sent by the man in the blue shirt was too strong.

In addition, the appearance of that war soul is exactly the same as that of Xiao's!

At the moment, the emperors are all surprised.

"I don't know which ancestor of Xiao's?"

"There is no such person among the remaining old emperors of the Xiao family?" Countless people were suspicious.

"Isn't this person a Tiandu Xiao?"

The argument sounded, one after another.

Then, everyone set their eyes on the person next to Xiao's.

During this trip, Xiao came to several emperors.

Xiao Xiong, Xiao Yuan and Xiao Wuya all came here.

And when the men in blue shirts showed a mighty war, they were also moved inside.

Especially when the opponent's battle martial spirit appeared, their martial spirit was trembling, which was the traction from the bloodline.

"This ... is my Xiao clan?" Someone asked the Emperor, Mu Lu asking.

At this time, these emperors were also contemplative.

"This person seems familiar!" Murmured the old emperor Xiao Xiong.

"This seems to be Xiao Feng's ancestor!" Xiao Wuya flashed his eyes next to him, with a little suspicion.

"Xiao Feng?" After hearing the words, both Xiao Xiong and Xiao Yuan had bright eyes.

Then they stared at them carefully, watching the man's every move.

"Yes, yes, except for a thin body, this person's profile is almost the same as that of Xiao Feng's predecessor, but his behavior is so similar." The old emperor Xiao Xiong nodded, but his eyes were skeptical. "This Didn't Xiao Feng's predecessor go deep into the forbidden area, but his life and death are still unknown? At first, his descendants had deduced with essence and blood, and did not find it! "

This is suspicious.

But they didn't know that the old man was trapped in the prison of God, where he was blinded by the divine pattern, and even the gods could not use the essence of blood to deduce the whereabouts of others. How could they do anything?

The prison of God, but this prohibition was specially placed.

What is prevented is someone deduced to come to jail to save people.

"What! This is the old emperor Xiao Feng?" When these clan members of the Xiao family spoke, some of the emperors beside them were also surprised.

Some of them looked closely and nodded.

"It really looks like Xiao Feng!"

"I didn't expect this guy to disappear for four or five hundred years, but didn't scorn?" Exclaimed.

"Looks like he's going to take a half step in the spirit realm too!"

...

Talk is loud, although not as good as the voice of a war.

But how tall is that blue shirt man?

As soon as his mind was moving, he heard everyone's argument.

At this time he happened to engage in a fierce confrontation with the night emperor and retreated to ten thousand meters away.

"Xiao Feng? Who is Xiao Feng?" The blue shirt man's eyes narrowed, revealing the hollowness in it.

The movement in his hand is also stalled!

"He seems to be affected!" Seeing this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiao Wuya's eyes brightened.

"Did he have amnesia?" Xiao Xiong was also stunned.

Then they thought it over carefully and thought of what the man said when he went to war.

"Changfeng? He treats Xiao Yun as Xiao Changfeng?" At the moment, Xiao Wuya's eyes brightened.

"Oh, senior Xiao Feng, haha, it's really senior Xiao Feng. You disappeared for hundreds of years, and now you can return, it is really my blessing!

Xiao Wuya laughed loudly and seemed very excited.

"Xiao Feng? Who is Xiao Feng?" After hearing this voice, the blue shirt man's eyes flashed and he looked at Xiao Wuya.

At this point, he had a splitting headache, and the breath was obviously irritable.

The word Xiao Feng affected his mood. ()