Chapter 1521 Extreme Joy and Sadness
The night.
The wind is cold.
In front of the restaurant opposite Yuelai Inn, there was a thunderclap and a sword energy was as frost.
Yunying and Gala, two powerful men from the Void Flower Realm confronted each other, and the battle was extremely fierce.
The Holy Lord Gala is protected by the divine armor, and the sword is difficult to hurt. However, the Holy Lord Yunying has a divine weapon in his hand, and the divine power of the Thunder Spirit Pearl, for a moment, completely suppressed the Holy Lord Gala who lost the Golden Holy Salute.
"boom!"
When the battle reached the white heat, the Chunjun sword pierced into the chest of the Holy Lord Gala. The powerful impact force erupted, the golden divine armor was hit by a huge force, and cracks spread silently.
Thunder, with the ability to alienate materials, and with the extremely powerful attack of the Lord of Cloud Shadow, the indestructible golden divine armor began to collapse.
"You guys, go and get my divine halberd!"
Seeing that the assassin in front was unsightly, the Holy Lord Gala gave up the idea of forcibly breaking through, glanced at his subordinates around him, and shouted in a deep voice.
Around him, a group of masters from the Twelve Temples immediately took a detour and went to the restaurant to get the golden holy halberd.
However, what no one noticed was that at this moment, Li Ziye, who should have watched the show in the corner of Yuelai Inn, was nowhere to be seen.
At night, a figure swept over from the room where the Holy Lord Gala was originally located, and arrived one step ahead of everyone.
Originally, Li Ziye didn't want to take this risk, but when he saw that the Lord Yunying was so brave that he could not get out of the way, his body came involuntarily.
In the room, the golden holy halberd was erected on the table, shining brightly and extraordinary.
There is no doubt that the golden holy halberd of the Holy Lord Gala is a rare magic weapon in the world.
"Brother Huangquan, wait and call me Dad!"
When Li Ziye saw the golden holy halberd for the first time, he thought about its belonging. The power of the underworld spread out all over his body, and the dark aura instantly swallowed the divine halberd.
After doing all this, Li Ziye immediately retreated without hesitation.
"What, man!"
At this time, a master from the Twelve Temples arrived. However, before he could open his mouth, a short sword passed by at the throat. Suddenly, blood gushed and the door was dyed red.
The next moment, Li Ziye left and disappeared.
Just as Li Ziye left, a master of the temple rushed over in front of the guest room on the second floor. When he saw the empty room in front of him, his face was full of shock.
Where is the Holy Lord’s divine halberd?
The golden holy halberd was lost. In front of the restaurant, the Holy Lord Gala, who was still unaware of it, became increasingly embarrassed in the face of the fierce attack of the Holy Lord Yunying.
"boom!"
Chun Jun fell, and another violent impact sounded across the night sky. In front of the Holy Lord Gala's chest, the golden divine armor could not bear the powerful force, and the sound shattered.
The sword energy entered his body, and the Holy Lord Gala let out a muffled groan and took several steps back.
"Holy Lord, catch the halberd!"
At this moment, outside the battle, a temple master with a halberd saw that the situation of the Holy Lord Gala was getting worse and worse, and immediately threw his weapon over to the emergency room.
"Thank you!"
The Holy Lord Gala reached out to take the battle halberd, stepped hard under his feet to stop his retreat, and his breath changed significantly.
Ten steps away, the Lord Yunying frowned slightly when he saw this.
Just taking a few drops of blood, why is it so troublesome!
However, the divine armor of the Holy Lord Gala is more fragile than imagined and not as strong as imagined.
Could it be that the Divine Armor has been disrepaired and has been broken?
It is obvious that the second son of the Li family had severely damaged the Holy Lord Gala. The Holy Lord Yunying did not know that such a shameful thing would not be possible for the Holy Lord Gala to publicize it.
After Li Qingzhi broke the golden magic armor once, even if it was patched and repaired with precious materials, it would still not be as strong as before.
"Who is yours and why should you attack me?"
During the battle, the Holy Lord Gala looked at the assassin in front of him and asked again, staring at the former with a bright look, as if he wanted to see his identity under his disguise.
The Holy Lord Gala is not a fool. At this time, he began to doubt the identity of the assassin in front of him.
There are only a handful of people with such strength in the Western Regions.
The person in front of him is obviously not like a man in terms of his physique.
Then, his identity is even more suspicious!
However, there must be a reason for everything. The Holy Lord Gala really couldn't understand the reason.
Therefore, the Holy Lord Gala was still not sure of his guess.
"Who am I? On the way to the underworld, the King of Hell will tell you!"
The Lord Yunying responded in a low voice, without any nonsense, holding the Chunjun sword in his hand, and rushed forward again.
"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"
When the Holy Lord Gala heard the former's wild answer, he felt angry and stopped talking. He held a war halberd and met him.
The sword and halberd are connected with each other, the sword energy is radiant, the halberd is shining brightly, and the murderous intent is revealed in the quick moves.
At night, two powerful men from the Void Flower Realm fought again, and weapons collided and Mars burst.
The Gala Holy Lord with weapons in hand has greatly improved his strength, with one move and one move, opening and closing, and it is extremely powerful.
Of course, the Lord Yunying relied on the advantages of the magic weapon and was not showing any weakness. He blocked each move head-on, as if he wanted to cut off the broken copper and iron in the hands of Lord Gala in front of him.
"boom!"
After another five or six moves, Chunjun's sword slashed the weapons of the battle halberd, and a piece of weapons broke in response to the sound, and the gap between weapons was undoubtedly revealed.
However, the moment when the Lord of Yunying destroyed his opponent's weapons, the attacks of two great practitioners from the fifth realm came closer again, and they were irritated.
"Get out!"
The Lord of Yunying felt impatient. While sideways, he slapped out his palm, and the powerful palm surged, directly knocking them all out.
More than ten feet away, the two staggered to the ground and vomited blood. Fortunately, the Holy Lord Yunying spent most of his energy on the Holy Lord Gala, and it was difficult to do his best to do his best. The two were not seriously injured.
"Holy Lord, it's not good, the golden holy halberd is gone."
"Holy Lord, no, the two people from Central Plains have escaped!"
The battle was stalemate, and two rushing figures came in the distance, reporting bad news, plus worse news.
"What!"
When the Holy Lord Gala heard the two of them, his heart was shocked.
In front, the Lord of Yunying seized the gap for a moment, his figure flashed past and stabbed the former's chest with a sword.
The crisis hit, and the Holy Lord Gala quickly came back to his senses, and his body turned quickly, and in a hurry, he barely avoided the vital points.
"Sher."
A pool of blood splashed, vermilion full of red eyes, and a life-threatening sword shot through the chest of the Holy Lord Gala. Blood splattered, such a big lump.
The Holy Lord Yunying was very happy and was ready to collect the fruits of his own labor.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a great practitioner from the Fifth Realm of the Twelve Temples rushed towards him and directly covered all the blood splashed in the air on himself.
"court death!"
Chapter completed!