Goddess rules the world

Chapter 206 Death of the Blocker (12)

Ye Moling's black eyes closed, and at the moment when the sword qi forced him, he suddenly took off and retreated.Holding an ordinary sword in his right hand, he couldn't compete with the power of the ghost-breaking sword spirit, but in an instant, he was in the Qiling formation, and the formation of light lingered around the sword, the light was dazzling, and the suddenly expanding circle swallowed the ghost-killing spirit The sword energy collided with a sound of "Zheng", and all the attacks of Po Guishen were eliminated.

The moment the sword energy was forced back, another sword mark struck.

Gu Qinhan's offensive was extremely fierce, every move and style was aggressive, the gleaming golden sword danced extremely fast in his hand, countless sword marks were intertwined, using softness as strength, the deterrent power should not be underestimated.

Of course, Ye Moling's imperial formation was not easy to deal with.

For a moment, the confrontation tensed the heartstrings.

"Stand back a little, be careful not to be accidentally injured by the sword qi, and trouble me to save people." Sitting on the horse, Young Master Shisan hurriedly drove a group of guards out of the palace gate, turned around, and stared at Gu Qu cold figure.

The emperor of the spirit clan fought with the goddess, who should help?
A group of guards were making a difficult decision. After intense discussions with eyes, one of them quietly drew out his sword. Just as he was about to step forward, he was suddenly stopped by a paper fan.

"what are you going to do?"

Young Master Thirteen stared wide-eyed, while intimidating the guards, while watching the battle situation soaring in mid-air.

The guard also stared back at Young Master Thirteen with wide eyes, and said in surprise, "Young Master Thirteen, we should help the Emperor!"

"Do you want to die?" Young Master Thirteen gasped, the paper fan in his hand suddenly hit the guard's hat forcefully, and he shouted coldly: "You want to help the emperor, which means you want to fight against the Phoenix Goddess? Are you It’s not that you’re tired of working, and regardless of whether she will kill you or not, just accusing you of offending the Goddess is a capital offense!”

As soon as these words came out, all the guards were so frightened that they withdrew their swords and did not dare to act rashly again.

"Young Master Thirteen, shall we just do nothing and watch here?"

"Nonsense, otherwise you still want to..."

The conversation was suddenly cut off by a sharp and piercing voice, a silver light flashed, and a broken sword fell to the ground.

Young Master Thirteen looked in disbelief, and saw Gu Yuhan who was soaring, holding the ghosts and gods in his hands, and countless circles of strange shapes lingered on the sword.On the opposite side, the sword in Ye Moling's hand was broken, but it didn't affect his power to defend the formation with the sword in the slightest, and the confrontation was still fierce.

"How do you want to win me?"

Ye Moling closed his black eyes, although it was very difficult to deal with her almost overwhelming offensive, but he restrained himself very well, so that his tone of speech was so careless.

"Do you want me to step on your dead body and leave?"

Gu Qinhan blinked his phoenix eyes lightly, his sharp gaze was always fixed on a point on his sword.

Mobilizing her spiritual power, the spirit control activated by destroying ghosts and gods has always contended with him, but at the same time, her thoughts were quickly thinking about the way to deal with it.After more than a dozen strokes, she found that Ye Moling's martial arts were very powerful, as if there was a bottomless feeling, but above the converging sword peaks, he deliberately concealed too much skill.

At this time, the imperial formation resisted.

Gu Yuhan did not deny that his formation was not as good as Ye Moling's. Let me ask, how could a person who had practiced the formation for more than ten years lose to a junior who had just started learning.

(End of this chapter)