The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 218 Leaving, the war ends

But his eyes were resolutely bright and sharp, and the Secret of Bingzi was operating to the extreme. All the spiritual thoughts in his body surged out of his body, turned into a spear, and rushed towards the Taihuang Sword.

If he doesn't succeed, he will be benevolent. If all his spiritual thoughts are completely dissolved again, he may directly hurt the source and faint.

But he just wanted to take a gamble. As long as the secret of Bingzi could influence it even a little bit, he would succeed.

Moreover, even if he fails, he still has a system to locate the talisman and teleport away directly. This is the last resort.

At this moment, the Emperor's Sword, which was emitting extreme light, suddenly froze, and the strong man of the Great Xia Dynasty spit out blood and collapsed to the ground.

The Emperor's Sword trembled slightly, uncontrollably, and slammed into Jiulitu who was standing aside.

In the frightened eyes of the powerful men, the two imperial weapons collided together, like meteorites colliding. The sky and the earth were flooded by dazzling white light, the void collapsed, the imperial power collapsed for eternity, and a trace of the aftermath spread.

The screams of Daxia and Jiuli Strongman Lian, who were closest to the imperial soldiers, did not emit any screams, but turned into embers and dissipated in the void.

The rest of the imperial soldiers no longer suppressed Yan Ruyu and turned around to protect their own strong men, thus preventing large-scale damage.

This strike was earth-shattering. No one expected that the Emperor's Sword would turn against him.

At this time, Mo Ling had already run out of oil. The blood in his body, like a giant dragon, shattered and turned into a bloody man. His soul was weak and could not see, and his seven orifices were bleeding. His body swayed. At the last second of his consciousness, Mo Ling... Ling swallowed the essence of the magic medicine in his mouth, then his vision went dark and he fainted.

Attempting to influence the imperial soldiers by transforming into a dragon is too reluctant. Even the military secret can't support it. If it were Gai Jiuyou, he could easily influence the imperial soldiers. In the last moment of the original work, Ye Fan also Faced with Mo Ling's current situation, Gai Jiuyou finally managed to escape secretly.

Mo Ling did not fall into the void, but fell into a soft and fragrant embrace.

Yan Ruyu looked at the seriously injured Mo Ling, her eyes hard to hide the anger, her beautiful eyes were full of evil, murderous intent aroused, and three thousand black hairs were flying in the wind.

At this time, the Qing Emperor soldiers had revived, and the entire Beidou once again felt the aura that dominated the world and suppressed the world forever.

"What happened?"

"Didn't Qingdi disappear? Why did he appear again?"

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The strong men in Beidou who were awakened by the Holy Spirit and Qing Emperor before they lay down felt the Qing Emperor's breath again. The emperor's power filled the void, and the laws of the Nine Heavens hung, making people tremble.

"No, this is the Qing Emperor's soldiers awakening!"

"Resurrection Emperor Soldier, what are you doing? Are you planning to sink Beidou?"

Some strong men said tremblingly.

Cyan light enveloped the entire Immortal Land, and a figure in green clothes flashed past in the void. The light of the entire world was covered, and the Immortal Land began to shake.

Affected by the Qing Emperor's soldiers, the Emperor's soldiers radiated brilliance and formed a divine curtain, protecting the strong men in various holy places and resisting with difficulty.

Yan Ruyu's eyes became colder and colder, and the murderous aura in the void became more stagnant. Maybe in the next moment, Yan Ruyu will explode and lead everyone here to death.Countless people looked at Yan Ruyu in horror, waiting for her choice or their own death sentence.

The powerful men in the major holy places have never felt that death is so close to them as now. In the face of death, all their power and glory will turn into dust, and the identity of the holy places has become a joke.

At the critical moment, Xia Jiuyou, who had been staying behind, suddenly grabbed Yan Ruyu's sleeve.

Yan Ruyu suddenly woke up, the evil spirit in her eyes dissipated, but she was still extremely cold. She glanced around coldly, and with a thought, the Qing Emperor soldiers burst into brilliant glory.

Countless strong men even closed their eyes and waited for death, but after a long time, the expected destruction did not come, and they slowly opened their eyes.

The blue sky stretches as far as the eye can see, the aura of surrender and fear in the void has not completely dissipated, and the areas around the Immortal Land are still shrouded in mist.

It was still the same world, but the shadow of the Qing Emperor's soldiers was no longer visible, and Mo Ling and the others disappeared.

How many people heaved a sigh of relief and slumped on the ground, soaked in cold sweat, their faces showing the joy and joy they had endured.

After a long time, it was still difficult to hide the emotions in their hearts. When they thought of the resurrected aura of the emperor's soldiers that enveloped them before, they would feel fearful. Especially when the Qing Emperor's killing intention showed such powerful strength, the fear in their hearts was even greater.

As for the geniuses, the feelings in their hearts are not so deep. Even if Yan Ruyu fights with them in the end, as the descendants of their own holy land, they will be protected by the emperor's soldiers. Even if they are defeated, they can still escape with their true spirits and have no lives. crisis.

What concerned them more was the strength of Yan Ruyu and Mo Ling. Mo Ling was still so strong, and what he showed this time made them even more afraid.

Influence the imperial soldiers, influence the imperial soldiers with dragon transformation!

Although it looks miserable in the end, this is an undeniable fact. Who in the world can do it? Originally, the imperial soldiers were their last protection, but when facing Mo Ling, this layer of protection disappeared, which cast a shadow on their hearts. A shadow.

There is also the strength shown by Yan Ruyu. She can resist so many strong men on her own with half a step of almighty strength. Killing her peers is as easy as killing a dog. Fighting across levels is as easy as drinking water. Such strength has far exceeded their expectations. .

One Mo Ling and the other Yan Ruyu both showed such great strength. The two were still Taoist couples, supporting each other. With the two of them joining forces, not to mention the younger generation, looking at the entire Beidou, no one can defeat them unless the king emerges.

This is such a desperate thing. Mo Ling and Yan Ruyu are like two big mountains, pressing deeply on the heads of many talented people. They can't see the top of the mountain at a glance, and there is darkness in front of them, with no hope.

Countless geniuses were silent and their expressions became depressed. This time the blow was a bit big and they couldn't accept it for a while.

As the powerful men from the major holy places withdrew from the Qinling Mountains, word of what happened in the Immortal Land began to spread. It spread throughout Beidou as quickly as lightning, sparking a heated discussion.

Too many things happened in Qinling Immortal Land, and the entire monk world was agitated and boiling. The Holy Spirit of Dacheng suddenly appeared, and the entire Beidou could feel the invincible aura in the void. Then the Qing Emperor was born and destroyed the enemy with one palm.

In the end, Mo Lingyan Ruyu fought against the powerful men from various holy places. When the emperor's soldiers were sacrificed, Mo Ling used secret techniques to forcibly affect the Taihuang Sword, allowing the Qing Emperor's soldiers to recover smoothly and finally escape.

When the final news came out, the whole world was in an uproar. The monk community began to stir up a frenzy, and there was even more discussion about the strength of the two people.

The strong men of the older generation are extremely fearful. The cultivation they have accumulated over time has lost their advantage, and they are determined not to offend them.

As for the young geniuses, they were wailing all over the place. The two mountains weighing on them made them almost breathless. The way forward was blocked and there was no hope at all.

(End of this chapter)