Wu was stabbed in many places by the sword.

She was surprised by Yu Shuo's explosive power. She put away her playful thoughts and became serious.

Wu didn't care whether this body would be destroyed or not. As long as her soul was not injured, she would not be fatally injured.

Wu's fighting style is like that of a madman.

Rong Shuo was stabbed in the shoulder by her fierce counterattack. He immediately raised the Emperor Sword and swung it fiercely. The powerful sword intent instantly cut off Wu's sword.

With a clang sound.

The tip of the broken sword was still stuck in his shoulder.

Seeing this, Wu's face darkened.

When she raised her hand, she actually used her own power to transform into a white sword. She shook the sword, and the sword light rose up, and the sword style changed in an instant.

Raise the sword and slash!

It rose towards Rong Shuo as fast as purple lightning, and the airflow in the surrounding space stagnated instantly!

When Rong Shuo raised his sword and swung it, the power of the two exploded in an instant, and the air flow in the surrounding space was distorted and vibrated!

If it weren't for the barrier of the domain, the battlefield below would have been razed to the ground in an instant by these two forces!

Rong Shuo had no expression on his face. He swung his sword, which was as brilliant as a golden dragon breaking through the air. The dragon's might and sword energy merged together, creating an overwhelming and powerful pressure!

Attack!

"Ancient Dragon Art!"

At that moment, the golden dragon turned into a blade and rushed towards Wu with unstoppable force. Wu's face changed. Realizing the power of this sword move, she quickly raised her sword to block it!

Bang--

With a loud explosion, Wu was blown away for a distance by the dragon blade.

The white sword slipped out of her hand.

Her body was almost cut in half!

"Ah!" Wu screamed in pain, not because of the pain in her body, but because her soul was injured by Rong Shuo's sword moves!

Blood was oozing from the corner of Wu's mouth. Her waist was broken in half and blood was oozing out.

Rong Shuo did not hesitate at all and pursued the victory. He swung his sword and a huge sword shadow instantly formed in the void, like a heavy mountain attacking.

boom!

The sword shadow attacked Wu directly!

At this critical moment, Wu Qiang endured the severe pain caused by the damage to his soul body, quickly raised his hand, sucked the white sword back into his hand, and held it horizontally in front of himself, forming a defensive barrier.

There was a loud bang.

Wu managed to hold on, but her body was almost in pieces!

In order to continue staying in the Three Thousand Worlds, she could only use her own strength to repair this dilapidated body.

However, she forgot that Rong Shuo would not give her too much time!

Rong Shuo's powerful sword moves forced Wu into trouble again and again!

At this moment, Rong Shuo was distracted for a moment, and his eyes changed slightly as he looked in a certain direction.

"Zhulong!"

In the distance of the battlefield below, the ancient Candle Dragon that had swept through thousands of troops was suddenly bitten on the head by an ancient magic dragon that appeared out of nowhere. Before the ancient Candle Dragon could fight back, the ancient magic dragon actually bit off half of its head!

Zhulong let out a long and shrill roar!

Its dragon head was covered in blood at this time, which looked extremely shocking!

There were three dragons in ancient times: Ancestral Dragon, Candle Dragon, and Demon Dragon!

The ancient evil dragon that had committed so many evil things should have been killed by the demon god Li Ye who had not yet rebelled, but now it is intact!

It can be seen that the demon Li Ye had evil intentions long ago!

Seeing the ancient demon dragon attacking the ancient candle dragon again, his heart trembled. He wanted to temporarily summon the candle dragon back -

But Zhulong's weak voice came from his sea of ​​consciousness: "Master, there are no deserters under your command!"

"So, don't let me escape!"

Rong Shuo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his golden pupils flashed with a cold murderous intent. He tightly gripped the Emperor Sword in his hand and rushed towards Wu Leshen, who had almost recovered his body!

He can't lose this battle!

Whether it's for Zheng'er or for the Three Thousand Worlds, he can't lose!

Wu noticed his abnormality at the moment when he was stunned. She laughed out loud as if she had discovered something interesting.

"Hahaha, Shuo, you actually have feelings. Don't forget, we are all 'monsters', and 'monsters' have no feelings."

Rong Shuo's face was cold, and the power in his body burst out, and he raised his sword and swung it down.

boom--

Wu's originally smiling face changed in an instant, and she quickly gathered her sword moves to counterattack Rong Shuo.

…

On the other side, the ancient Zhulong's strength was greatly reduced after being ambushed by the ancient magic dragon.

And the ancient demon dragon is still continuing to attack the ancient candle dragon.

When two dragons fight, one will eventually lose!

I don’t know how many rounds went by, but in the end the ferocious ancient dragon bit off the ancient candle dragon’s neck with one bite. The result is out!

…the ancient Candle Dragon fell.

Sensing the ancient Zhulong's fall, Rong Shuo's breath caught in his throat, his heart stagnating as if stabbed by a knife. He closed his eyes guiltily, the murderous aura emanating from him intensifying. His mind couldn't help but recall the day he met Zhulong long ago. It had said to him...

——Mighty God, can I follow you?

Later on, it always accompanied me silently during the long years.

Zhulong is one of the few people he can trust.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze into ice in an instant.

When Wu saw his current expression, she was shocked. Her intuition told her that Shuo was in great danger now.

What Wu didn't know was...

When he raised his sword, her life would end!

…

While Rong Shuo was fighting Wu, Yun Zheng and her friends were also in a tough battle.

Yun Zheng's current strength, despite being injured, can barely hold back two enemies, and although Feng Xinglan and his seven companions' strength has improved a lot, it is still not enough to kill a powerful being like the Demon God Li Ye!

In an instant, eight people suffered numerous injuries!

Moreover, there were several particularly thrilling moments, when the friends were almost completely killed by the Demon God Li Ye and his men.

"Too fast!" Mo Jing's face was solemn. The moment he swung the big knife in his hand, the opponent disappeared without a trace. Not to mention being able to hurt the opponent, he couldn't even catch the opponent's whereabouts.

Can't even cut it with one knife!

At the moment Mo Jing spoke, He who was attached to the soul of 'Kong Ye' suddenly appeared, and His hand instantly grabbed Mo Jing's neck.

So fast that the shadow is almost invisible.

"Big fool, get out of here!"

Following a startled cry, a red figure quickly rushed towards Mo Jing, knocking Mo Jing aside. At the same time, Yu Qiu raised the sharp iron fan and attacked Kong Ye's hand!

clang!

'Kong Ye' noticed it and quickly withdrew.

But he never expected that Yu Qiu would actually chase him directly. He flexibly controlled the iron fan to approach. With a "swish" sound, the back of Kong Ye's hand was scratched by the sharp blade of the iron fan!

Mo Jing was slightly startled, but quickly came to his senses, raised his sword with both hands and slashed towards Kong Ye.

With a loud bang, the broadsword wrapped in immense divine power chopped down vertically.

But Kong Ye raised his hand and grabbed the tip of the knife. With a "click", the tip of the knife was crushed into pieces!