In the void, the ripples flashed.

Suddenly, a rumbling roar came, the void burst and the energy turbulent flow overflowed. Obviously, there was an energy shield such as an isolation formation, which was finally blasted.

Then I saw thousands of black shadows coming from a distance like lightning, like lightning flashes in the night.

The two old men Dugu Quan and Ouyang Buping were the ones ahead.

The person who spoke before was Dugu Quan, the Snow Country Pill God.

"Hahaha, Brother Ye, your words are simply in my heart," Dugu Quanfei flew through the void and laughed: "I am satisfied with Dugu Quan's sworn brother like you in my old age. Today, you and my brothers fight side by side, and the mountains cross together, and the fire flows together."

The doctor god Ouyang Buping on the side also shouted loudly: "Yes, we two old guys, I realized it too late, and were blocked by the old dog Lin Zheng, support came too late. Brother Ye, don't blame me. Fortunately, King Qin Dao and other brothers from the world helped me, I broke through the siege and rushed over. I heard your deafening words from Brother Ye from afar. I feel ashamed..."

Although one of them is known as single, one is known as the God of Medicine and the other is known as the God of Pills, neither of them is famous for their martial arts. However, this does not mean that they are not martial arts masters. In fact, on the contrary, the martial arts cultivation of these two people is also extremely profound. They entered the realm of the Sea of ​​Suffering a hundred years ago, and now they are even more unfathomable.

Behind them, there were about thousands of people, all of whom were powerful, and most of them were covered in blood. Obviously, they had experienced a lot of fighting to get here.

Swallowing!

The sound of breaking through the air is like an arrow running through the air.

The supporters arrived and landed in front of the Temple of Light and stood side by side with the Warriors of the Temple of Light.

The group of people in the Palace of Light, which was originally fighting alone, were immediately energetic.

"Brother Ye, long time no see, don't be fine."

Qin Zhishui, wearing flaming armor, appeared beside Ye Qingyu and raised his hand to greet him.

This successor of the [Wushuang Sword City] who had made a huge noise some time ago in Xuejing, which shocked all parties and was arrested and hunted everywhere, has undergone great changes than the image of the elegant and noble handsome young man blocked in the Immortal Pavilion of Youyanguan. The eyebrows are even more vicissitudes. They do not have the same white temperament as before, but their eyes are full of spirits, and their sword eyebrows are flying slanted into their temples, showing their heroic spirits.

A scar appeared on his left cheek, and the color was extremely light.

But with Qin Wushuang's cultivation, he could live on his face and leave such a scar that could not be removed. It shows how terrible the injuries he suffered at the beginning was, and it also shows how thrilling time he had experienced in the snow scene these days, I am afraid he was always in the battle.

There were about twenty powerful men who were also wearing flame armor by his side. They thought they were all strong men from Wushuang Sword City. They all had a calm breath and a solemn expression. They were not inferior to those of the soldiers of the Guangming Camp. They were obviously an elite team of hundreds of battles.

"Brother Qin's reputation has been so famous that these days have shocked Xuejing. When I see him today, I am indeed more elegant than the past. My cultivation is getting more and more advanced, which is gratifying." Ye Qingyu laughed and hugged Qin Zhishui directly.

Ye Qingyu admires and admires this successor of [Wu Shuang Jian City].

If there is a Zhongyi sect among the three sects, then Wushuang Sword City will definitely be the first to be affected. If there are a Zhongyi sect and three sects, then [Wushuang Sword King] Qin Zhishui will definitely be the first to be affected.

This is a truly strong man.

A cold and arrogant body, created by heaven and earth.

"These are all masters and strong men from the major gangs in the capital, and some masters in the army are all chaste people loyal to the empire. The old marshal had contacted him secretly before, but unfortunately, the old thief Lin Zheng was too cunning. Before attacking the Guangming Hall, he sent his subordinates to encircle and suppress them. So we broke through the siege and lost more than 50% of the manpower when we came here." Qin Zhishui introduced the people from other sects in the Jianghu that had arrived one after another.

"Thank you, brothers, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Qingyu bowed loudly and bowed to all the powerful men who rushed to help.

"You are welcome to be polite by Lord Ye."

"What Lord Ye did really made us breathe happily. Those barbarians deserve to die."

"Palace Lord Ye and King Qin Dao are both the backbone of my Snow Country warriors."

"Marson Li said before that once the war begins, he has no time to command, so he asks us to obey Lord Ye's orders and ask Lord Ye to give orders, what should we do."

"Yes, today I will kill you here and have a great battle."

After all, everyone around them were all from the Wulin Sect and they were not as disciplined as the army. So when they heard Ye Qingyu's words, they all shouted loudly. Although they seemed scattered, they at least showed flame-like enthusiasm and high morale.

Ye Qingyu didn't know how to command and arrange these people for a while.

It is obviously unrealistic to defeat the right prime minister Lin Zheng by relying on the advantage of quantity. Even if you fill in all these nearly a thousand people and use them to consume Lin Zheng's vitality, I am afraid that Lin Zheng will not have a very ideal effect with the protection of his body. What's more, even if he can get rid of some of Lin Zheng's strength, Ye Qingyu would not use this bloody technique.

What's more, the number of forces under the right prime minister who was eyeing him on the other side was no less than that of his own.

"Brothers, please protect the Temple of Light first."

Ye Qingyu said loudly.

Since the beginning of the battle, the forces of the right prime minister attacked the Temple of Light several times and dispatched several powerful men from the Heavenly Realm. In the end, even the right prime minister Lin Zheng appeared in person. Even if he thought about it with his toes, he could be sure that this was definitely not because Lin Zheng hated the Temple of Light or Ye Qingyu too much.

The only explanation is that there is something extremely important or secret hidden in the Temple of Light.

This thing or secret is a crucial part of the plan of the Right Prime Minister.

In the sky.

Lin Zheng stood proudly with a cold expression.

Dugu Quan and others broke through the blockade they had arranged before and rushed to the Light Palace. He did not expect that the move Li Guangbi arranged before the battle brought some support to the Light Palace. But the question is, is such a group of mobs really useful? Can it really bring a glimmer of hope to the Light Palace?

A sneer appeared on Lin Zheng's face.

He took a breath slightly, and his body suddenly dived down. [White Horse Armor] enveloped him like a silver comet light shield. In an instant, he hit hard on the [Liuyin Light Array] that had not yet completely collapsed. In an instant, the formation light shield was completely broken, and then he rushed into the crowd below like thunder.

boom!

It's like a meteorite hitting the earth.

The sky fire flew, the ground collapsed, and the white energy fluctuated like a hurricane.

Nearly a hundred powerful people from the Jianghu sect in the Ultimate Center were caught off guard and swept by this destructive shock wave radiation. Without even a scream, they turned into ashes and drifted in the void. Large pieces of land roared and were blown away, smoke and dust soared into the sky, and countless fire trees were uprooted.

This kind of picture is really terrible.

The strong men from all walks of life who came to help were able to persevere here, but in front of this, they were like thin paper pieces in flames, instantly destroyed.

Nearly a thousand strong men lost one tenth of them in this moment.

"kill!"

Under the cover of the White Tiger's light, the thin figure of the right prime minister appeared and approached the Temple of Light with great strides.

Behind him, the powerful sects who surrendered to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion rushed over like a mountain torrent.

The scene instantly reached the point where the short handles intertwined with each other and the hand-to-edge blades fought each other.

Right Prime Minister Lin Zheng was invincible. Several powerful men who tried to stop him were killed by him with his hands and turned into ashes. The white light tiger squatted on his shoulders, the silver energy light sword swallowed and spitted, and the slender tiger tail flowed into the void like a divine whip. There was no strong man at all, who could bully him within ten meters of his body.

This thin old man, like a demon god coming to the world, instantly broke open a huge crack in the camp of the Palace of Light as if a burning sword pierced into a butter square.

Behind him, the masters of the thief camp rushed in like wildfire.

The Light Palace camp was suddenly in chaos.

"Damn it, I must stop this old thief." [Wu Shuang Dao King] Qin Zhishui immediately knew that it was troublesome. If he could not stop Lin Zheng and let him come in with great force, the Guangming Palace would undoubtedly be defeated and could not even hold on for too long.

call out!

The sword light breaks through the air.

Qin Zhishui took action personally.

He shouted angrily, his figure merged with the long sword, turned into a sword light, and directly attacked Lin Zheng.

"Brother Qin, be careful, you and I will join forces together."

Ye Qingyu was afraid that Qin Zhishui would make mistakes, so he hurriedly followed closely. The Ziwei Sword in his hand was shocked, and the peerless general's four-style [Slaying Soul-Slaying Heavenly Slash] took action in an instant.

[Slaying the Soul-Slaying Heavenly Slash] contains two great magical skills, one is close to the body, and the other is silent ban.

So Ye Qingyu came first, overtaking Qin Zhishui's sword light, and instantly invaded the right prime minister Lin Zheng. The Ziwei Sword God's Light burst out and slashed it down.

"Um?"

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Zheng's eyes again.

This is the second time he exclaimed because of Ye Qingyu.

It was also the first time since the battle that someone could break through the defense of [White Horse Armor] and invade within one meter of his body.

The sword light slashed down on his head, but Lin Zheng was as if he was missing. He punched Ye Qingyu's chest, and his fist was like thunder, without any mercy. Since the situation reached this level, even if he loved talents, he would never show any mercy.

The white light tiger on his shoulder roared, and the tiger's tail sealed like an electric light, blocking Ye Qingyu's sword.

Ye Qingyu's expression remained unchanged. He had expected this long ago. Tianlong's true intention activated, and his left hand and his entire arm turned into dragon claws and limbs, hitting Lin Zheng's fist.

boom!

In the midst of the huge shock, blood light appeared.

Ye Qingyu's left arm burst, and the dragon scales shattered and splashed. The flesh and blood on his fist were almost instantly shaken away, leaving only the thick white bones. The entire arm was peeled off by the shock waves hit by the fist, like a fire stick soaked in blood, extremely miserable.

"puff!"

Ye Qingyu opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, flying backwards like a kite with a broken thread.

And at this moment, Qin Zhishui's sword light also attacked.

The sword is like crazy lightning, and it is faintly shattering the void.

The right prime minister ignored the sword light and punched out again, directly attacking Qin Zhishui's true body after the sword light.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

Because the white light tiger on his shoulder suddenly flashed and disappeared.

Qin Zhishui's violent and unparalleled sword was slashed on the forehead of the right prime minister—

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