Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

The seven people quickly left the city.

"Come on, all of you come together." Emperor Yanqing said lightly, holding the Sword of King.

Saint Miao chuckled: "To deal with you, I, Miao, am enough."

After saying that, his body spun rapidly, and suddenly a hurricane blew up from all directions and attacked Di Yanqing.

Emperor Yanqing's body also moved, and the sword of the king danced. The atmosphere of the entire battlefield suddenly became strange. It was as gentle as spring, as violent as summer, as bleak as autumn, and as harsh as winter in the next moment...

"Four Seasons Killing Sword" is the sword technique she taught me, a sword technique that belongs exclusively to the two of us.

The scene was filled with murderous intent, but Di Yanqing's heart was filled with tenderness and affection...

Emperor Yanqing was dressed in fluttering white clothes and had a free and easy figure. Although he only had the cultivation level of a fourth-level Venerable, he relied on the ingenuity of the "Four Seasons Killing Sword" to fight on equal terms with Miao Qingqing, a first-level Saint.

The eight saints standing by all showed surprise on their faces: What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's really amazing! I really want to have it...

Saint Miao had been fighting for a long time without victory and felt greatly humiliated. He let out a sharp roar and his body suddenly flew forty or fifty feet into the air. The strong wind from his right palm turned into a millstone-sized palm and struck directly at Di Yanqing's head.

Di Yanqing wanted to dodge, but found that the space around him was confined.

The saint's spatial confinement was indeed sharp, and Di Yanqing was unable to move at all in an instant.

But Di Yanqing was not panicked at all. He swallowed lightly, and the Holy Beast Pill that he had hidden in his mouth beforehand entered his stomach.

The next moment, an extremely violent and shocking momentum emanated from him, instantly breaking through the spatial confinement of Saint Miao.

The violent aura continued to sweep around like a raging sea tide. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were instantly blown away to who knows where. The sky was filled with yellow earth, like a giant yellow dragon, sweeping across the sky.

Di Yanqing's purple hair was also flying wildly, and the headband that tied his hair had long disappeared.

And his cultivation level also soared rapidly at this moment... the peak of the fourth-level Venerable... the first-level Saint... until he finally stopped at the second-level Saint.

At this time, thunderclouds gathered from all directions in the sky, and countless devastating lightning bolts were impatiently preparing and brewing...

Emperor Yanqing, with his purple hair flying in the wind, suddenly raised his head and let out a wild roar. His voice reached the sky, sad and solemn, as if he was bidding his final farewell to the world.

The next moment, a dreamy, dazzling, unprecedentedly sharp and cold purple sword light slashed fiercely at the eight saints who were watching.

At this time, Saint Miao's big hand was almost reaching the vital point on Di Yanqing's head.

Emperor Yanqing did not dodge or avoid. He slowly raised his head, his ruby-like eyes coldly looking at Saint Miao. He raised his left hand slightly, and the illusory hand was caught in his hand. His voice was powerful without anger: "Get down from here!"

Everything that happened before may seem like a long process, but in fact it only took a moment.

The eight saints who were watching were stunned by this sudden change.

Chen Hao suddenly remembered an ancient legend about the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. When he thought about the changes in Emperor Yanqing in front of him, he understood instantly and shouted, "Miao Qingqing, give up! Retreat quickly! This evil beast has eaten the Saint Beast Pill, he is going to fight to the death!"

Countless lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating people's faces, and the clouds seemed to be burned red by fire. Thunder rumbled continuously...

The Jun family's spirit beasts were still kneeling on the ground, looking at the direction where their emperor disappeared, looking at the blood-red sky with lightning and thunder...

When the familiar yet unfamiliar brilliant purple sword light rose, Crane King's face suddenly changed, his body and voice trembled at the same time: "That is... the power of the Holy Beast Pill, big brother..."

She had already been seriously injured by the full-strength attack from the Martial Saint, and had been holding on only because of her concern for Di Yanqing. Now, seeing this scene from afar, she instantly lost all hope and could no longer hold on, and fainted...

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In the distant sky, a black shadow was flying rapidly, leaving behind a series of sonic booms wherever it passed. There was also a faint smell of burning, which showed how fast the speed was.

But no matter whether it was the Eagle King or Jun Fuyao, they both felt that it was not fast enough, not fast enough, because the feeling of uneasiness and foreboding in their hearts was getting stronger and stronger...

From a distance, you can see the outline of Phoenix City.

At this moment, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky not far away, and then turned into enchanting red clouds. Lightning flashed in the clouds, thunder rumbled, and an unprecedentedly strong feeling of oppression formed over Phoenix City...

Jun Fuyao suddenly remembered the thunder tribulation he encountered when he helped Di Yanqing break through in the Snow Valley, and his heart became more uneasy.

Looking at the area of ​​flashing lightning not far away, he murmured, "With such a big scene, who is breaking through? It shouldn't be Emperor Di, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely familiar and desperate breath suddenly filled the air. Jun Fuyao's face turned pale and he exclaimed: "The breath of Emperor Di, how could it be him? What happened to him?"

Suddenly, in the distance, a bright purple sword light shot up into the sky with incredible sharpness, and then slashed down from the sky with a momentum that was enough to destroy the world.

"That's big brother's sword! But why is it so powerful? Did big brother eat...?" The Eagle King blurted out in shock.

"Brother..." The Eagle King desperately accelerated again and flew desperately towards the lightning in the sky...

What happened to Big Brother? Why did he eat the Holy Beast Pill?

Is Big Brother crazy? Does he know that if he does this, he will... he will...

The Eagle King didn't dare to think about the last word.

I only have one thought: fly faster, fly faster...

Even the Eagle King could tell that it was Di Yanqing's sword. How could Jun Fuyao, the sword's forger, not recognize it?

She couldn't wait any longer, and the next moment her body left the Eagle King's back, exerting her own speed to the extreme, even beyond the extreme, and rushed towards the direction of her beloved...

The battlefield where the two sides fought was now in a mess.

Following Emperor Yanqing's words "Get down from here", Saint Miao, who originally wanted to bully the weak and act majestically, was forcibly pulled down from the sky.

Then, Di Yanqing's series of deadly palm strikes hit her body with a crackling sound.

Saint Miao only had time to let out a scream before she was slapped away thousands of miles away. The dense sound of bones cracking in her body was the most wonderful accompaniment at the moment.

Under the thunder and lightning, Di Yanqing's handsome face like a banished immortal was indifferent, his ruby-like eyes were icy, and his towering figure was solemn and murderous.

The King's Sword slashed at the eight people...

Eight people shouted angrily at the same time, and if you listened carefully, you would find that there was a voice that sounded neither male nor female.