Chapter 2329 (1/2)

There are eight masters of martial arts.

Ye Shui Shui Shui and Wu Duan Tian are both the top martial masters.

In particular, the arbitrary heaven, known as the closest to the strong martial god realm.

The other six martial saints are all old martial saints over 1000 years old, and their strength is above five levels.

Only the inside information and power of Tianjue kingdom can we gather so many elite martial masters at one time.

Ji Tianxing and Yunyao's situation immediately became perilous.

Ye shuihui showed a satisfied look on his face and sneered at Ji Tianxing: ”how about, is it enough to kill you now?”

Ji Tianxing slowly took out the burial sword and sneered: ”ha ha, it's worth my effort.”

Ye Shuishui still sneers, waving a dazzle light into the sky.

After a while, a few streamers came from the distance.

”Shua Shua!”

The streamer converged one after another, showing six figures.

The leader is Yuan Zhen, who is closely followed by Qingshan wusheng, Jiang Qi, Tuoba Da, Helian Wuzhuo and Dan Tai xian'er.

After the six martial saints arrived, they immediately joined the encirclement and looked at Ji Tianxing with murderous faces.

Yuan Zhen, in particular, has a bitter look in his eyes and a chilling chill all over his body.

Although, Yuan Zhen and Aoyama wusheng and others were seriously injured before.

But after a few days of careful recuperation, they have recovered to 70% of their strength.

A total of 14 martial masters surrounded Ji Tianxing and Yunyao.

Their situation suddenly became precarious.

Ye Shuishui looked at Ji Tianxing and said with a sneer: ”now, enough to kill you!”

Ji Tianxing said without expression: ”who killed who is not sure!”

”No tears without coffins!” Ye Liu drank with water, waved his big hand, and ordered: ”kill!”

All of a sudden, a dozen martial arts masters Qi Qi waved their swords and swords, and poured out their swords, swords, and magic arts, toward Ji Tianxing and Yunyao.

Dazzling multicolored glare shines on the world, covering hundreds of miles.

Ji Tianxing and Yunyao are not in a mess in the face of danger. They both wield their swords and fight back.

”Broken sun sword!”

”Seize the sky!”

Ji Tianxing wielded his sword to stab out hundreds of stars and swords. His left palm made a giant claw as big as a mountain.

”Stars fall!”

Yunyao wields the silver moon double swords with all his strength, dancing hundreds of stars, just like a meteor falling.

Swords and swords collided in the sky, making a deafening noise.

”Boom, boom!”

The light and shadow of all over the sky spell is broken, and hundreds of millions of pieces of light are splashed out, and the shock wave that destroys the sky and the earth breaks out.

The silver white grassland was swept by the shock wave, and the earth cracked one after another, showing dense cracks.

Star flowers and plants were ground into powder, mixed with the soil and splashed.

Such a huge movement suddenly shocked the three saints in the East China Sea thousands of miles away.

The three quickly stopped picking herbs and flew across the sky as fast as lightning and flew toward the dark green lake.

When the three came to the vicinity of the battlefield, to see the situation in the field, the expression suddenly became very wonderful.

More than a dozen martial saints, crazy siege Ji Tianxing and Yunyao, hit the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon.

The three saints of the East China Sea were full of excitement, not only laughing with glee, but also commenting.

However, the three men were seriously injured and did not dare to be too close to the battlefield, so they could only stay for 200 miles in appearance.

Soon, the hundred interest time passed.

After all, Ji Tianxing and Yunyao couldn't resist the siege of the fourteen martial saints, and they were beaten and retreated.

Both of them were injured, and their white robes and skirts were stained with blood, and their faces were as white as paper.

Ji Tianxing's injury is more serious. There are sword wounds on his chest and back, and his bones can be seen deeply. He keeps pouring out blood.

After all, the primary goal of many martial saints is him.