"The ancient sage of creation!"

A very pure and lively light suddenly surged out of the Bing Zun's dantian, and the light surged into the body of the ancient monk, which immediately caused the aura of the phantom of the life to soar more than ten times.

On the other hand, Bing Zun's face turned pale, and the original rosy color dissipated a lot-

He just touched some edges of the second realm of the water system law, so urging this attack will also cause extremely serious damage to himself and lose his origin!

"hiss!"

There was a terrifying hissing from his mouth, and the ancient wand suddenly flew up, and his tails swung in the air. Immediately, an extremely long silver-white light belt swept out of the air.

The sizzling sound was endless, and the space was as if corroded as the light belt, and it made an unbearable sound. In the blink of an eye, countless fine holes appeared!

"Sword Spirit!"

The surprise in Yang Lie's eyes disappeared, and Wufeng Sword suddenly stabbed under him.

In an instant, a lot of array patterns rolled up and spread out, spreading hundreds of kilometers in the blink of an eye. Each array pattern contained an indescribable change, and the vigorous energy flowed in it.

In the end, all the energy rolled in the tendons like blood, rushing together, and condensed into a figure that was thousands of feet tall—

The Spirit of Sword!

Its body was flashing with extremely sharp sword energy, although this move was born from Longmo's sword scripture, and it was originally just a top martial art.

However, with the several enhancements to Yang Lie's swordsmanship, it is now a "highest" level peerless martial arts, even better than Bing Zun's "Ice Soul Creation Technique"!

Every inch of his huge body is condensed from pure sword energy. Even if it is a snap of his finger or a tremor of fur, the sword energy will be released.

Before his body moved, there were already a sound of shocking waves slamming the shore!

"Sword skills are good, but unfortunately your cultivation is inferior to me! This is destined to be the soul of my killer move! And all your sword skills and all adventures will be promoted by me for you!"

At this time, Bingzun completely abandoned the hypocrisy and fairness on the surface and showed his greed in his bones.

"Au Guan Yu's Double Month Kill!"

The light belt changes, intertwining to form two full moons, superimposed on the spirit of the sword.

The sword spirit's two arms phantom sword came up with a deep impression!

"Swish! Swish!"

As soon as he came into contact, the sharp and fierce explosion sounded suddenly, and a harsh roar sounded in the void. I saw the sword spirit being injured by the full moon, bursting and dissipating in the air.

And the ancient sword looked no more damage except for the body trembling a few times!

"I don't know what opportunity you have to achieve this. But opportunities can only create a moment. The real achievement of warriors depends on hard work step by step."

Bing Zun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, believing in his confidence in victory, and said like a guide, "I hope you remember this truth firmly, reincarnate as a human being in the next life, and may achieve something even more, so that you will not go astray as today!"

"Roar!Roar!Roar!"

Another little spiritual water waves flew out, and the aura of the ancient monk suddenly rose again, and Shuangyue swept down fiercely.

"puff!"

Immediately, the sword spirit could no longer bear it and was cut off from it and dissipated in the air.

"Children, die!" A look of killing appeared in Bing Zun's narrow and long phoenix eyes, and he controlled Shuangyue to continue to slash.

"Yang Lie!"

"Junior Brother Yang!"

A guardian of the Yang family exclaimed, if possible, they were willing to take this blow on behalf of the mysterious figure. Unfortunately, they could not-

They can't even get close to the battlefield of the battle between the Divine Position Realm.

"Bang!"

The two months hit the realm, and a strong air ray rose into the sky.

All the Yang family members were dizzy and felt extremely tragic in their hearts. How powerful and clearly visible was that the two moonlight was. Now that they were hit by it, how could Yang Lie be lucky?

Could it be that God is really jealous of the Yang family and wants to take away the Yang family's last hope?

"It's okay! Look at it!"

Suddenly, a fierce roar rang, "Yang Lie is fine!"

As far as you see, Bing Zun's Double Moon Kill was blocked in the air and could not hit Yang Lie at all. And a huge figure appeared again in front of Yang Lie at some point-

The Spirit of Sword!

The sword spirit that appeared this time was exactly the same as before, and even the energy flow was almost the same.

"The re-use of the same trick is just to slightly delay your death."

After a brief shock, Bing Zun once again activated the ancient fortune of creation, and the commander of the two moon kills to strike forward.

"Bang! Bang!"

After repeated confrontations, the two sides fought fiercely again.

I don’t know if the ancient fortune worms consumed too much energy before, but this time, the two sides actually showed a fair match.

"snort!"

After gritting his teeth hard, Bing Zun popped up a little more lively water wave light. Immediately, the light in the body of the ancient Creation Guru was so bright that it suppressed the spirit of the sword.

After a moment of battle, the sword spirit was once again shattered by the two moons!

"Wow!"

All the Yang family's children's hearts were raised to their throats again.

"I see how you can escape the death disaster this time!"

Bing Zun's expression was cold and arrogant, driving the ancient fortune to pounce forward.

However, its castration has accelerated dozens of times faster than when compared to the time, and it was like a cannon meteorite shooting backwards, hitting heavily on the ground.

"What."

Looking at each incredible look, I saw another sword spirit standing in front of Yang Lie-

The first time I was crushed, reborn! The second time I was crushed, reborn!

"So this is your support?"

Bing Zun gritted his teeth fiercely, and a look of rage appeared in his eyes, "This move will consume at least a thousand years of divine power. You only have more than ten years of cultivation experience, so I don't believe you can use it for the fourth time!"

"Zheng!"

Another drop of spiritual light came out, and the ancient fortune man once again increased its power, and he drove the two moons to kill the sword spirit.

In an instant, the two sides bombed tens of thousands of times and then separated.

The result of this battle was not surprising, but it still ended with the collapse of the sword spirit.

The difference is that this time, the Yang family's children no longer had nervousness or grief on their faces, but looked at them with a hint of expectation.

"Swoosh!"

The facts did not disappoint them, and the sword spirit appeared in front of Yang Lie again!

"Damn it!"

Bing Zun is almost driven crazy: four times! Each time you use this move, it will take at least a thousand years of divine power. In other words, it can be seen that the opponent's divine power will be at least four thousand years!

Even if I have been practicing hard for nearly ten thousand years, the divine power I have accumulated is only more than four thousand years. How can this kid have such powerful power?

"Look at how I can smash your last card!"

Amid the roar, Bing Zun's heart mouth a little, the origin of the secret energy of the water system law was mobilized again, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.

After dozens of breaths of fighting, the sword spirit was shocked.

Unfortunately, it was not as he said, as Yang Lie's final method. Because—

Another sword spirit is formed!

"Five thousand years of divine power! This is your limit, and you will never have any remaining energy!"

...

"Six thousand years of divine power! You have run out of energy, aren't you?"

...

"Seven thousand years of divine power! What kind of demonic path have you cultivated?"

...

Bing Zun's voice became lower and lower, and the origin kept popping out, and his skin completely shriveled. The original elegance and elegance disappeared, and what was replaced by the solemn and murderous eyes like ghost fire.

At this moment, almost everyone could see clearly. One of them was calm and composed, while the other was furious and approaching collapse. It was obvious who would become the winner.

"Ten thousand years of divine power! Haha, are you finally helpless? Come on, come again!"

After being shattered for the tenth time, Yang Lie surprisingly did not form a new sword spirit in front of him. Seeing this, Bing Zun laughed wildly, almost incoherently: "My fortune is waiting here!"

He gasped heavily, and almost lay on the ground, sweating all over his body, and was extremely weak. He activated the ancient Creation of the Creation to its strongest state ten times in a row, and the origin of the Bing Zun had been completely hollowed out.
To be continued...