Clang! Meng Ge drew his sword and unsheathed it, and his steel true energy instantly sublimated to the seventh realm under the [Ultimate Hunting]. Then the realm of gold expanded rapidly, and he soared into the sky in one step, with a magnificent sword. He fought dozens of moves with Yao Ruoyu, who was holding the immortal sword. The swords intersected in the air, and the Mars were as brilliant as the starlight, and they merged together like a handful of spreading galaxies.

At this time, Zong Ze had already shot and killed him. The gorgeous waves rippled in the night sky with the water realm, and from behind, they collided with the continuous tide to Mengge.

The tiger's eyes opened angrily, Meng Ge cut out with a backhand, and the blade slashed on Wu Yue's spear. Under the collision of two huge forces, Zong Ze's tiger's mouth was slightly hot, and he staggered back three steps. Meng Ge's body shook slightly, and then the sword light slashed behind him, fighting with the quietly stabbed Fairy Sword, and the steel and iron tracks together with the destruction, killing and other ways, stirring up the whole night.

Meng Ge was not Yao Ruoyu's opponent, and now he has another Zong Ze at the seventh level and eighth level. The situation is naturally even more dangerous. However, this person is also brave and completely like he dies together. He forces Yao Ruoyu and Zong Ze to be held back and never be able to take him down.

The three of them were entangled. Brother Meng suddenly looked happy, and he swung his hand and slashed his gun, laughing and said, "King Wen, Marquis Jinjiang, next year, this prince will put a stick of incense on you!"

Zong Ze frowned unconsciously when he heard this, and was confused. Yao Ruoyu next to him suddenly slapped him with a palm, pushing him hundreds of feet away, avoiding three arrows that suddenly shot into the darkness.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by the six consecutive roars, the six huge realms slowly unfolded in the darkness. Six people, Badu, Ogedei, Ji Long, Zhebe, Mo Tianju, and Tutuha, flashed out one after another, surrounding Yao Ruoyu.

Yao Ruoyu did not look at them. His eyes were firmly locked on Ding Yanzhi, who was surrounded by two ancient divine swords in the distance. For some reason, he sensed a little threat to this person for the first time.

In the distance, Zong Ze had just stood firm when he saw the six Mongolian seventh realm surrounding Yao Ruoyu, and his face changed drastically. He never expected that these people had not been among the other armies, but had all come to them.

"Don't come here!" From the corner of your eyes, you saw Zong Ze coming. Yao Ruoyu looked shaking and said, "I can deal with them!"

"What a big tone!" Mo Tianzui smiled grimly when he heard this. Among them, except for Meng Ge, who is perfect in the seventh realm, his master Zhebi and Ji Long are both high-level seventh realm, and Ogedei, and two mid-level seventh realm. Although the remaining Tu Tuha and himself are both early-level seventh realm, relying on one-hand shooting technique, his attack power is enough to be comparable to the mid-level seventh realm.

Not to mention that there is Ding Yanzhi who can set up the ancient sword formation. Their teams up, even half a step to the eighth level, may be depressed on the spot, let alone Yao Ruoyu only has the third level of the seventh level.

His eyes faintly glanced at the battle situation in the audience, and Ding Yanzhi said calmly: "Mr. Lao Jiazhebei stopped Zong Ze, there is no need to fight for life and death, just delay him."

Zhebe was an old man from Temujin's period, with a respectable status. Even Khan Tore could not order him. At this moment, he heard Ding Yanzhi's indifferent words and frowned slightly. However, when he thought of Yao Ruoyu's threat, he nodded and agreed, turned around and faced Zongze. The light and shadow in his hand flashed, and a sheep horn bow wrapped in a tangled vine appeared.

The magical bow! The other natal weapon of the Mongolian Arrow Godzhe!

The moment the sharp shooting bow appeared, Zong Ze's face suddenly shook, and Wu Yue's spear rose across his chest. Even if the two of them were at the seventh level and eighth level, he did not dare to underestimate Zhebbe's shooting skills at all. It was a terrible killing arrow that was enough to fight for the perfect seventh level.

After everyone arrived at the battlefield in time and surrounded Yao Ruoyu, Ding Yanzhi kept a distance of thousands of feet from the battlefield carefully. At this moment, he saw Zhebe stop Zongze, Mengge, Badu, Ogedei, Tutuha, Mo Tianzu, Ji Long and six people surrounded Yao Ruoyu. The light flashed in his eyes and said lightly: "Please limit his five breaths."

"Okay!" Badu nodded and smiled. The earth's boundary was buzzing, and the vast road of earth was blessed by his body. He snatched it out in one step and then punched it straight. The majestic energy condensed like rock and steel, pushing away with the momentum that filled the heaven and earth.

His punch swept across the sky, but Yao Ruoyu had no intention of paying attention to him. He looked up at Ding Yanzhi in the distance, and his figure quietly flowed into thousands of broken shadows. Following the dark night, he was about to break through the encirclement and the shadow fled to Ding Yanzhi.

Bang! There was a loud bang, and a huge ball of flame suddenly rushed into the sky. Its light seemed to be able to penetrate the void, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of feet, and every corner was illuminated by the bright fire.

Yao Ruoyu, who was originally hiding in the shadow, was forced to reveal his body. Ji Long raised his eyebrows, flipped the Frost Sun Bow horizontally, and pulled out three secret talisman arrows made by the Bingfeng Sect aimed at Yao Ruoyu three arrows in a row.

The arrow light was like an ice rainbow that penetrated the sun, sweeping three hundred feet in one go. Yao Ruoyu hurriedly raised the Immortal Sword to protect him. He heard three crisp sounds. Yao Ruoyu trembled three times in a row. When the last sound ended, he saw the cold fog on the Immortal Sword, and the thick frost completely covered the entire sword edge.

Tutuha, and Ogedei laughed loudly. One of them had a surging sword light, as if torn apart the void, and the other had a fist with a fire dragon, as if he wanted to burn the world, and one shot at Yao Ruoyu from the left and right.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Yao Ruoyu's wrist trembled, and the frost on the sword's edge instantly disappeared. He immediately twisted his body, and a fierce murderous intent that penetrated the bones and souls filled the world, swept forward with the sword force, hitting Tutuha and Ogedei.

The sword force had not yet contacted the two people's offensive, but the sharp murderous intent lingering on the sword force actually penetrated the bodies of the seventh-level martial artists of the two, as if they were torn their souls to pieces.

"Destroy!"

He endured the severe pain in his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and his seven-foot long sword slashed horizontally. With the blessing of the Great Dao of Destruction, the sword light passed and left a brilliant long line, just like the traces of this night after it was cut into two halves.

The muscles of Ogedei were tightened all over his body. The fire dragon roared continuously on the fist seemed to sense his anger. His body suddenly surged, and the flames burned wildly, making the entire fire dragon's fist more than three times thicker in an instant.

In the flash, the three qi powers of fists, swords and swords collided in the air, and suddenly burst out loudly. Under the impact of the three great powers of extinguishing, fire and killing, the whole world shaking violently and twisting. Then, Tutuha and Ogedei were heard in unison, and the energy suddenly weakened halfway and retreated quickly backwards in a mess.

The Dragon Killing Sword successfully injured the souls of the two. Yao Ruoyu's sword light changed again, and the murderous intent suddenly dissipated. Instead, it was replaced by the boundless silence that filled the sky. Black cracks visible to the naked eye gathered into a terrifying sword force that winded like a thunderstorm, sweeping towards the two of them.

Broken void, exterminated dragon sword!

Seeing that the sword force transformed by the Destroyed Dragon Sword was sweeping over, Tutuha and Ogedei were both changing color. Just as they were about to increase their skills, they felt a stinging pain in their eyebrows. The soul, which had been injured by the Killing Dragon Sword, had not yet fully recovered. In a hurry, only 30 to 40% of the skills were condensed.

At the critical moment, Ding Yanzhi heard a light shout from afar. Yao Ruoyu, who was wielding his sword in front of him, suddenly lightened his body. The vast spiritual energy that had been controlled by the end sword path suddenly spread out in all directions.

This change was so abrupt that Yao Ruoyu was slightly lost, which made Tu Tuha and Ogedei successfully avoid the Epiphany Dragon Sword, retreat hundreds of feet before gathering with Mengge, Badu, Ji Long and others.

Yao Ruoyu had no intention of pursuing him, but just frowned and glanced around. In his perception, the spiritual energy in the void around him was still vast and endless. But for some reason, no matter how his spiritual consciousness controlled it, he could never gather those spiritual energy to him.

"Don't work hard! This is my secret 'Spiritual Cancet' of the Legal Family'. It can ban the spirit power of locking. Unless you can reach the eighth level, no matter how heroic you are, you will not be able to break free from my cage and trap."

After erecting the formation, Ding Yanzhi was approaching the wind, but he was always very cautious and always surrounded himself with the Zhuxian Sword and the Shenxian Sword to beware of Yao Ruoyu's possible attack.

There was a sneer on the corner of his lips, and Ding Yanzhi said disdainfully: "I know that you are a warrior, but in fact your foundation is a spiritual master. Now you cannot use your spiritual energy. You can use at most 40% to 50% of this combat power. I want to see if you can still be as rampant as before?"

Yao Ruoyu's eyes twitched slightly. The Lingzhuo Zhen did grasp his weakness. Now that he could not control him, he could only fight with his own spiritual power. Although his strength was not weak, he was afraid that he would be unlucky in the face of seven sieges of the same level.

But he has experienced many fierce battles near death until now, and has never given up. Although he has no expression on his face, he has secretly turned to the end of the sword domain, hoping to smash the Spirit-Shenzhen Prison imposed by Ding Yanzhi in this world.

However, the secret teachings of the Legalists are indeed great. Although they rely on ending the way of heaven and have slightly broken through some gaps, they are just a drop in the bucket. At this moment, Yao Ruoyu can at most exert 60% of his combat power.

Meng Ge and others were not old-fashioned. They all saw the meaning of Yao Ruoyu's silence and immediately sneered. Then, with Meng Ge as the core, they rushed towards Yao Ruoyu.

Mengge was the fastest, and had already rushed to Yao Ruoyu in the blink of an eye. The steel scimitar drew a cold sword light. The illusory body that seemed to be condensed in energy was actually a steel sword with real texture through the blessing of the Great Way of Gold.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Ruoyu quickly calmed down, and the sword light flashed out. When the seven dragon shadows appeared behind him, the Jue Destroyed Dragon Sword had already taken action, sweeping forward with the terrifying tearing force that broke the void.

Clang! When the swords collided, Yao Ruoyu's mouth became hot. He had only 60% of his combat power and could no longer bear Mengge's attack. He was almost beaten by Mengge's attack.

Just as he blocked the knife, two cold lights suddenly flashed out from Yao Ruoyu's vision. It was Ji Long and Mo Tianshou's two seventh-level archers shooting arrows from both sides at the same time.

Because of the Spirit-Superior Cang, Yao Ruoyu not only could not control his spiritual energy, but could not even escape into the darkness. He could only take several steps under his feet and turn into a few times. Then the sword light turned into thousands of shadows, and finally shot the two arrows in front of the arrow and knocked them away.

Boom! Accompanied by the sudden blazing flames in the sky, Ogedei rushed forward like a bear. Wherever the fist approached, the void was twisted and burned by the violent flame.

Yao Ruoyu was about to raise his sword to fight, but Tu Tu who had already arrived on his left swung his sword and slashed it horizontally. The light of the sword turned into large cracks in the void, submerging his entire body.

At a critical moment, a black hole suddenly fell down on Yao Ruoyu's head, wrapping him up. Then Ogedei and Tutuha attacked and shattered the entire black hole.

After all, this black hole is just Yao Ruoyu's martial soul evolution, not a real black hole. In the past, when he was at his peak, he could certainly ignore the attacks at the seventh level, but now he has fallen to the bottom, so this black hole naturally cannot withstand the attacks of the two.

The black hole had just shattered, and the roar was already carrying a tall mountain like a stick, aiming at Yao Ruoyu who had just revealed his body and smashed it hard.

Boom! The moment the mountain hit Yao Ruoyu, the mountain more than a hundred feet long began to shatter from the top of the mountain, but Mengge and others were not surprised at all, but instead looked forward with a sneer on their faces.

Just as Yao Ruoyu saw the earth chips formed after the shattering of the mountains all over the sky, he was barely standing upright, and a trace of blood was already overflowing from the corners of his lips, and his aura was falling again after being attacked by the crowd.

Staring at Yao Ruoyu, Meng Ge raised his blade and raised a grim smile on the corner of his lips.

"The hunting time... has arrived!"
Chapter completed!