Abandoning my son, I turned around and established the Supreme Immortal Dynasty!

"die!"

The Great Emperor Ying Changfeng of the Eight Desolations felt a chill on his face when he saw the other party coming towards him.

"I want to see how many swords you can take!"

Ying Changfeng once again communicated the fate of the emperor to bless the emperor's sword.

Then he continued to attack and kill the opponent.

Bah! ! !

At this moment, the two had a fierce confrontation.

There was a tremor between the heaven and the earth, and the terrifying power dispersed in all directions. Even if you just looked at it from a distance, you could still feel an extremely powerful aura spreading and impacting from it.

"damn it!"

"Why does this guy have such strong combat power!"

The Great Emperor Ying Changfeng of the Eight Wastelands and the leader of the Eighteen Cavalrymen of Yanyun became more and more frightened as they fought.

What is the opponent's combat power?

Even though he was holding the Emperor's Sword and relying on the blessing of the Emperor's luck, he could still sense a huge threat from it.

This is a visceral fear.

What he was facing now was a cold-blooded murderer who didn't know the fear of death.

outside the battlefield.

All the powerful forces in Daxia were also looking at the direction of the battlefield.

The performance of the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry made everyone look at them with special attention.

As the powerful forces of the Great Xia, this imperial army is attacking. It is certainly difficult to fight against the enemy with their improved strength alone.

At this time, it was natural to place all hopes on Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry.

Gao Xianzhi, who possesses the strength of the third level of Saint Realm, is also filled with shock at this moment.

At the same time, he looked at Guo Jia aside.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Master Guo, why don't you give me some blessings or something."

"This way, I can go to the battlefield and assist him."

Seeing the performance of Yan Yun Shiba riding on the battlefield, he, a third-level Saint Realm, naturally couldn't sit still.

He also wanted to go into battle against the enemy, instead of just sticking to the rear like watching a show.

After hearing Gao Xianzhi's words, Guo Jia gathered a ball of light in his hand, and then pointed towards Gao Xianzhi's body.

This light group quickly integrated into his body.

Boom! ! !

Like Yan Yun's Eighteen Riders before, Gao Xianzhi instantly felt an extra countervailing force within his body.

And under the urging of this power, his own realm was rapidly improved.

Fourth level of Saint Realm!

Fifth level of Saint Realm!

Sixth level of Saint Realm!

......

It was not until the peak of the seventh level of the Saint Realm that Gao Xianzhi's cultivation became stable.

He was promoted to four levels in one go.

But at the same time, Guo Jia's aura was also a little weaker, and his face was also a little pale.

Obviously.

In order to improve Gao Xianzhi's realm strength, the loss to Guo Jia himself was also extremely huge.

After all, they are both in the saint realm, and Gao Xianzhi's cultivation realm is slightly inferior to that of Guo Jia.

Under such circumstances, it is naturally not an easy task to improve its strength to this point.

"Ha ha!"

"Seventh level of Saint Realm! This is what it feels like!"

"Cool! It's so cool!"

Feeling that the strength of the seventh level of Saint Realm has improved so much compared to before, although it is only temporary, it is still extremely exciting.

"Master Guo..."

Gao Xianzhi looked at Guo Jia on the side.

"It's okay, it's just that the consumption is a little too much."

Guo Jia waved his hand.

Gao Xianzhi said directly: "After the war, I will treat you to a drink. Drink as much as you want."

It didn't take long for the two of them to be summoned, but once they came into contact, they naturally learned about each other's temperament.

"So good."

Guo Jia nodded slightly.

Although he looks like a frail scholar, he is actually an extremely alcoholic person.

In his previous life, his physical constitution was weak, and his long-term addiction to alcohol made his physical constitution even more weak.

However, when Guo Jia was under Cao Cao's tent, he died at a young age because of his alcoholism.

on the battlefield.

The fighting is still going on.

The two fought against each other for dozens of rounds, but still could not decide the winner. On the contrary, Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, showed signs of gradually falling into the disadvantage.

"Do not believe!"

"If you continue to fight like this, it will be extremely detrimental to yourself!"

Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, spoke.

With the Emperor's Sword in his hand, there is absolutely no way to hurt the powerful enemy of Daxia.

Every time he made a move, he was blessing the Emperor's destiny.

However, this operation consumes a huge amount of money.

After all, it is necessary to communicate the fate of the emperor across tens of thousands of miles, which is by no means an easy task.

As the number of attacks increased, he himself couldn't help but be consumed so much.

Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, looked towards the outside of the battlefield with cold eyes.

When he saw where Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry was, he immediately rushed towards him to kill him.

The other party can possess such strength, thanks to the continuous strength provided by the remaining seventeen people.

Once he completely killed the remaining seventeen people on the battlefield, without the supply of power, he would like to see what kind of means the other party can use to compete with him.

Swish! ! !

The figure flashed.

Ying Changfeng, the Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, charged towards where the remaining seventeen Yanyun Eighteen Cavalrymen were.

He arrived not far from these people in an instant.

The Emperor's Sword in his hand moved towards Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry without hesitation and killed them.

Under such a terrifying offensive, he didn't believe that these guys who had been drawn out from within could still compete with him.

Here.

When the Eighteen Cavalry Leaders of Yanyun saw the other party's intentions, they took action immediately to prepare to prevent his conspiracy from succeeding.

only.

When the attack falls.

Bah! ! !

Na Ying Changfeng's sword cut down directly, but it did not hit the remaining eighteen Yanyun riders.

Instead, there was a figure blocking his sword.

"This......"

Seeing the face of the visitor, the Great Emperor Ying Changfeng of the Eight Desolations looked slightly frustrated.

Isn't this the Great Xia Saint Realm general who was defeated by his sword just now?

The opponent blocks his attack!

"This is......"

Na Ying Changfeng was greatly surprised when he felt Gao Xianzhi's previous combat power.

Before, the opponent was clearly only at the third level of Saint Realm, but now with this strength...

The seventh level of Saint Realm!

In such a short period of time, the other party's cultivation level went directly from the third level of the Saint Realm to the seventh level of the Most Holy Realm.

Upgrade a whole four levels at once.

Bah! ! !

Gao Xianzhi slashed down with his long sword.

The Great Emperor of the Eight Desolations, Ying Changfeng, hurriedly raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand and retreated several feet back before coming to a standstill.

With just one sword strike, the outcome of the two was already very clear.

"Cool!"

"It feels really good after this improvement in strength!"

Feeling the power on his body, and then seeing the Eight Desolate Emperor temporarily retreated by his own sword, showing his complete defeat, Gao Xianzhi felt very happy and proud in his heart.