I have a role in the heavens

Ye Hua's heart trembled. Qing Cang's strength was indeed well-deserved. Ye Hua faced Qing Cang boldly with his sword in hand. He slashed at the halberd with the sword, and a hundred-foot-long sword energy rushed straight towards Qing Cang.

"Boom! Bang!"

The powerful air wave was followed by the collision of the sword and the halberd. The two men shook their bodies, and then stepped back. Before their bodies could stop, they rushed towards each other, completely ignoring the blood and energy in their bodies, trying to seize the opportunity. , catching the opponent off guard.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

Countless figures flashed in the air, and the confrontation between Qing Cang and Ye Hua spread across the sky. Everyone was watching the battle, but the speed and strength of the two were too strong, and the collision caused everyone to panic. They all fled here one after another. They didn't stop in embarrassment until they withdrew from the battlefield. They could only look at the two of them helplessly. They didn't even have the ability to participate in this battle. It really made all the soldiers feel lonely. They could only wish silently. Looking forward to Ye Hua coming back victorious.

The constant collision of weapons resounded throughout the sky. Night slowly fell, but there were constant flashes of metal sparks in the sky. The aftermath of the battle between the two completely changed the terrain here. The Milky Way, which had flowed for millions of years, had now changed its course. , the land on the river bank seemed to have been turned over by a plow, and the mud on the river bed splashed around, turning the place into a swamp.

Qing Cang and Ye Hua collided in the air again, and the two of them fell back again, standing still in the air without rushing towards each other again.

"Hoo ho ho!"

"Hoo ho ho!"

A lot of sweat broke out on Qingcang's forehead, and the hair around his ears had stuck to his face. His face was flushed, and his blood was surging fiercely. The veins on his neck popped out, making people worried that they would explode.

Ye Hua did not hesitate to give in. He was in a very embarrassed state, with a trace of blue and white color on his face. The meridians in his body were somewhat damaged due to the too rough use of magic power. The back of his right hand holding the sword was also shocked with blood beads, like It's coated with a layer of red paint.

"Ye Hua!"

Qing Cang gritted his teeth and stared at the opponent. The opponent's strength exceeded his expectations. The gap between his own strength and his own was only a hair's breadth. This was a powerful opponent.

"Yijun, your strength is not as strong as the rumors say. I'm afraid it will be difficult to support your ambitions and desires!"

Ye Hua panted slightly, and the magic power in his body was a little empty, but he still spoke unforgivingly and mocked Qing Cang.

Qingcang stopped arguing with Ye Hua. Although he and Ye Hua were equally strong, they had been on the battlefield for a long time and their control of power was not comparable to Ye Hua. Although the two of them had not yet decided the winner of this battle. , but Qingcang knew that he had already occupied a certain advantage. Ye Hua's consumption was far greater than his own, and the opponent would definitely lose as long as he dragged on. He just needs to prevent himself from being seriously injured and be on guard against the masters of the Heavenly Clan secretly, so as not to be taken advantage of and end up failing again.

"Success or failure lies with the sword, not the mouth, so let's do it again!"

Qingcang adjusted his breath slightly and looked at Ye Hua disdainfully. He had already discovered that Ye Hua had very little mana left at this time and was definitely no match for him. He wanted to strike while the iron was hot and defeat Ye Hua in one fell swoop.

Qing Cang did not rush towards Ye Hua this time, but slowly raised his left hand. A white flame floated in his palm, swaying in the wind. It looked extremely weak, but it burned and distorted the surrounding void.

"Qingcang, you dare!"

Ye Hua was shocked and had a bad premonition in his heart. He moved and wanted to stop Qing Cang's movement, but he was still a step too slow.

"Hahaha, do you know why Mo Yuan failed? It's because he has weaknesses, but I have no weaknesses!"

Qing Cang threw the flame in his hand directly towards the Celestial Clan soldiers outside the battlefield. The flames quickly streaked through the air, expanding continuously, and instantly filled the sky above the Celestial Clan soldiers.

Before the flames fell, the extremely high temperature had evaporated the water of the Tianhe River. The misty water vapor spread throughout the space. The earth began to dry up, revealing cracks. All the soldiers looked desperate and poured out their faces. The fire from the sky is about to fall, and everyone knows that they may not be able to withstand the fire of destruction.

Ye Hua's face was livid, and he looked at Qing Cang who looked like he was sure of victory across the way. Although he was unwilling and angry in his heart, he still turned around and flew towards the soldiers resolutely.

"mean!"

Qingcang laughed, not caring about Ye Hua's curses and contempt.

"The winner is a prince and the loser is a bandit. If you want to succeed, you must do whatever it takes. People like you and Mo Yuan, who are kindhearted to women, have nothing to fear even if they are powerful!"

The magic power in Ye Hua's body was running wildly, and a light shield was set up to protect all the soldiers. At this time, Nanming Lihuo finally came down, as if waiting for Ye Hua's arrival, it continued to burn crazily.

Ye Hua's face was still pale, and big beads of sweat covered his eyes. His vision gradually became blurred. He had tried his best, and the clothes behind him were already clinging to his body. All the soldiers were staring at Ye Hua in the sky, feeling in their hearts. There is admiration and guilt.

Gradually, the mask of light was getting thinner and the flames were gradually shrinking. Finally, both sides disappeared at the same time. Ye Hua looked at the soldiers below with blurred vision. The corners of his mouth were slightly pulled down, and a smile hung on his lips, but his figure was not. Shaky.

"Finally managed to hold on!"

Before he finished speaking, a series of exclamations were heard, but at this time, Ye Hua was still confused and couldn't hear any sounds because he had overdrawn his magic power.

"boom!"

Qing Cang appeared in front of Ye Hua like a flash, and the halberd in his hand hit Ye Hua's body hard. The air around him was emptied by this powerful blow, and it hit Ye Hua heavily. On Hua's body.

"puff!"

A blood arrow spurted out from Ye Hua's mouth, and his figure flew out like a cannonball, falling towards the ground.

"boom!"

The splashing dust formed a mushroom cloud, and the dry earth was instantly penetrated. Countless cracks spread in all directions. Ye Hua lay in the pit, unable to move anymore.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Shouts were heard in the crowd, and all the soldiers ran towards the place where Ye Hua fell.

Qingcang looked at Ye Hua and the Tian clan warriors on the ground with disdain, with a cold smile on his lips. What he liked to see most was the despair and fear of the enemy's failure. He had defeated Ye Hua at this time, and there would be no more People can stop themselves.

"Your Highness!"

Nan Dou Xingjun put Ye Hua down carefully. Looking at Ye Hua who was seriously injured and unable to move, he did not dare to make any big move.

Even though Ye Hua was seriously injured, his expression remained unchanged. Although he could not move, there was no wave in his eyes, and there was no wave in his heart, but there was still a trace of regret that he had failed Tianjun's high hopes and lost to Qing Cang.