Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 343
"It's actually able to defeat those two half-step god kings." There are also people from the peacock clan, and looking at the battle in the distance at this time, it's a little shocking.

"Look, someone is coming out over there!" Someone said suddenly.

Swish swish!
At this time, a series of figures rushed out from the top of the mountain. The leader was Peng Ye with white hair, followed by the saintesses of the Posuo clan and so on.

"Where is the person who picked you up?" Peng Ye, who came out, said to the maiden of the Basuo tribe, "Take these prisoners and leave this place of right and wrong immediately."

"What about you?" said the saintess of the Posa tribe.

"Me?" Peng Ye smiled, and then looked sharply at the mountain below, "I want to force out this Anbu master, and then kill him, I want to make the Ksitigarbha Palace feel real pain."

As soon as this remark came out, many prisoners were stunned, feeling that Peng Ye was completely crazy, and actually wanted to kill the Great God Anbu of the Ksitigarbha Palace. joke.

"Aren't you crazy?" The maiden of the Posuo tribe also frowned.

"Just think I'm crazy, otherwise how could a normal person come here to save you?" Peng Ye laughed, and rushed towards Feng Qiuhuang's battle situation with a slap in the face.

"It's Peng Ye!"

"It's really Peng Ye!"

"Fuck, it's him! The Fallen Demon of the Eastern Desolation!"

Seeing Peng Ye's figure, some members of the Western Wilderness Great Monster Clan who had just arrived here showed shock. At first they thought it was just half-belief, but now seeing him, he really came to Western Wilderness.

"The sky and the earth are infinite, the swordsmanship of the universe!"

Peng Ye went to the place where Feng Qiuhuang was. On the way, he made seals with both hands, and the sword was unsheathed, transforming into countless, like the endless sea of ​​swords, rushing towards the two bloody half-step god kings!
"Damn it, it's actually the Kunlun sect's secret sword control technique!" Someone exclaimed, "Is he still a descendant of Kunlun?"

Kunlun faction, as we all know, this faction is also very old, it has always been a mystery that it was suddenly exterminated, but this imperial swordsmanship is recognized as one of the strongest swordsmanship.

Boom!Boom!
The two people who couldn't get entangled with Feng Qiuhuang, under the attack of the sea of ​​swords, were instantly powerless to fight back, even if they were defensive masks, they were hit with spider web cracks.

Bang bang!

Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha!
At a certain moment, the sword broke through the defenses of the two half-step god kings, a sword pierced through the heart, and blood spattered in the air!
The eyes of the two half-step god kings widened without luster. Even their gods could not escape the attack of the sea of ​​swords. They all spat out blood and fell...

Swish!
When the two fell, Peng Ye harvested their Na rings. You must know that there must be some good treasures in the Na rings of the two half-step god kings.

"Little Phoenix, take them out of here." Peng Ye, who had done everything, looked at Feng Qiuhuang to the side.

"Then what are you going to do?" Feng Qiuhuang frowned, seeming to know Peng Ye's plan: "I'd better stay and help you."

"I heard from them that Anbu Dashen's cultivation base is at the fourth-turn God King Realm, which is not something you can deal with at the God King Realm." Peng Ye smiled and said, "I don't know if I can win. If you stay, we will all be defeated." Here, wouldn’t it be a big loss.”

"Everyone heard clearly, now Peng Ye is going to force the Great Master Anbu of the Ksitigarbha Palace to come out, and fight to the death. If you don't want to be affected, you should leave here as soon as possible." Feng Qiuhuang frowned and looked at the people on the side.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and they all showed expressions of astonishment. This is going to completely tear apart the front of Ksitigarbha Palace.

"It's not for you to get involved in this kind of battle. I'm doing it for your own good. Everyone, please leave now." Seeing that everyone was unmoved, Peng Ye said in person.

"Little friend Ye, I have a suggestion. It's better to let all the people in the saint realm stay here, and disperse below the saint realm." Everyone should know a little bit about the Heaven Capture Formation, right?"

Capture the sky array?

After hearing the words, all the members of the Yao clan suddenly realized that the Heaven Capture Formation is a formation that every big monster of the Yao clan knows, and only the members of the Yao clan can do it. It was created by the Yao ancestors when the Western Wilderness was unified before!
This formation requires many people to cast it together to open it. Its power is to weaken the movement speed of the people in the formation, hence the name Capture the Sky.

"I think it's feasible, even if you can't enter your battle, at least you can restrain the fighting power of that Anbu Great God." Someone said.

"You have to think clearly, if you fail to win him, you will all die." Peng Ye's expression became serious, "Now I am only fighting in my own name, so that it will not affect you, and even if I lose, I believe they will not would kill me."

"That's not wrong." Some people thought about it, and some were afraid, "Why don't we just listen to Peng Ye and let us all go back first. This matter is a big one. We must not turn against the Ksitigarbha Palace too quickly, or I'm afraid of them ..."

"You don't have time to think about it." Peng Ye said, looking at Feng Qiuhuang: "If you don't leave, your father and the others won't leave either. Let's go, I will act accordingly."

"Don't forget, only I can surpass you, don't die in the hands of others, otherwise, when I come down to find you, I will definitely not let you go." Feng Qiuhuang frowned seriously, and said in a deep voice to Peng Ye road.

Swish!
After finishing speaking, Feng Qiuhuang went to her father and said without looking back, "Father, let's go."

"Peng Ye is kind to our Feng Clan, Feng'er, are you really planning to leave like this?" Feng Changtian's brows were slightly domineering.

"He's right. Even if he stays, there's nothing he can do to help. The overall situation is the most important." Feng Qiuhuang frowned and said, "We can't let the Ksitigarbha Mansion stare at us, we still have tens of thousands of people."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded their heads. What they said was true and the overall situation was the most important thing. They left this place of right and wrong one after another with guilt.

The direction of the Posa tribe.

The maiden of the Posuo tribe quietly looked at the white-haired young man, her beautiful eyes were full of complexities between her brows, and she immediately said, "Thank you."

"It's easy to do." Peng Ye smiled indifferently.

Looking at the cynical look, the saintess of the Posuo clan didn't say anything, I hope you can always be like this, unfettered, and no one can be killed.

Apparently, she knew the experience of this fallen demon. She was misunderstood along the way, chased and killed by both black and white, but she also lived all the way from an ant to this powerful one.

"Let's go, Holy Maiden." An old woman of the Pasuo tribe said.

"En." The saint nodded, looked at Peng Ye for the last night, and resolutely turned around and left.

Soon.

Everyone here has left.

Standing on the clouds, Peng Ye looked down at the peak palace below: "Master Anbu, let me see how powerful you really are."

While speaking, Peng Ye made seals with his hands, and a blue profound light pattern quickly pushed away, covering the entire peak, and a sword of renunciation became huge, and slowly fell from the pattern...

The ultimate mystery of Yujianshu: the sword falls into the mundane world!
(End of this chapter)