Chapter 239 Finally!
"It's still not enough, far from enough!"
"That level of power cannot even be seriously injured, so how can it withstand its upcoming attack!?"
The dull roar kept coming into the thorns' ears, making her feel more upset and irritable.
What is it, the upcoming attack!?
It's so funny. She Thorn never thought she would encounter an irresistible force in such a place.
The ancient long sword drew out sword lights that exceeded dozens of feet, cutting out huge wounds from Yue Lin's huge body, and blood mixed with the flames gushed out.
But the more she fought, the more she became, the more she became. Although on the surface, she was constantly suppressing the other party with her sword light and causing injuries to her body, the reality was not the case.
Sword marks were squirming and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. When the thorns split the 120th sword, the wounds caused by the dozens of swords in front had disappeared, and only the newly grown skin scales just after healing were vaguely visible.
What made her feel even more powerless was that after the sword cut through the opponent's hard scales and skin, it could not go straight in, but stayed at a layer of light golden cuticle. Although it seemed to cause huge wounds and blood splattered, the real effect was far from expected.
After slashing two hundred swords in a row, the ancient sword in the Thorny Sword was suddenly recycled, and then slashed the most violent attack in the posture of combining human and swords.
The strong wind formed at the edge of the sword light directly cut a mark about a long mile from the water surface, and also cut Yue Lin a hundred feet away.
With the power of this sword, the thorns retreated rapidly, and they looked at Yue Lin from afar through the pouring mist.
On one side is a tall and slender beauty, and on the other side is a terrifying monster as high as fifteen meters, forming an extremely sharp contrast.
"This sword is called "Don't Move Like a Mountain."
After a moment of silence, the low sound of thorns slowly rang out.
It is as motionless as a mountain sword, with a sword of three feet and nine inches long and seven inches wide. Even a tall female cultivator like Thorns seemed to have a wide and thick sword.
And when she slowly raised the mountain sword again, a phantom of a towering mountain suddenly appeared behind her.
"Sword Formation-Shan Lan!"
The thorny wrist moved slightly, as if it was still, it shook slightly like a mountain sword, and the shadow of the Baizhang Mountain peak drifted forward as if it was slow and solid.
This huge pressure, standing on the road ahead, will make you feel that several mountains of thousands of feet are pressing over, which makes you breathless.
Yue Lin roared softly, his wings spread out, and a blue-purple flame containing endless cold air suddenly appeared, colliding with the oncoming mountain phantom in mid-air!
Li Yan was destroyed, and the phantom of the mountain continued to press towards Yue Lingai. His fifteen-meter height was insignificant in front of the Baizhang Peak.
However, this situation was completely expected by Yue Lin, because he was just symbolic to test it, and he did not even use half of his strength, so it was normal that Zi Yan could not stop it.
As the mountain peak approached, he was covered by the whole thing, and then a cold light burst into pieces, and countless rays of sinister sword energy shot out from the peak.
"Finally, it's over..." Jingtie breathed a sigh of relief.
wrong!
Suddenly, two red glows rose on her face, her body shook slightly, and at the same time, she took a half step back, lowered her head and stared at the thin bloodline on her fingers.
"It's still...not enough!"
The huge roar sounded with echoes, and the mountain's body cracked several huge gaps, revealing the terrifying body wrapped in Li Yan.
boom!
The huge palm suddenly popped out of the blue-purple flame, pinching the thorn's body.
The spiritual essence in the thorn body surged like an explosion. At this critical moment of life and death, she had to do her best without reservation.
But Yue Lin's actions in the next moment were completely beyond the expectations of Jingthorn, and it also made her killer moves that were ready to fight to the death and lost the target of the casting.
After Yue Lin's giant palm was poked out, he grabbed the thorns, but did not try to exert force and squeeze it out in one hand. Instead, he threw it out in the direction of the side and back.
With the full force of the real body burst out, all the extremely powerful force was applied to Thorns, not to mention that Yue Lin's huge body also made a force move of twisting the waist step.
Whoosh……
The thorns were like a cannonball, and they were thrown out of ten miles in an instant.
"How dare this kind of garbage from the lower world, you dare to desecrate me so much!"
The thorn let out an extremely angry scream, twisting its body in the air, holding it high above its head as if it was still in motion, and a little crystal light condensed at the tip of the sword.
She wants to use the most violent force to give this low-level ant who dares to offend her the unforgettable pain of life.
The thorns have reached their limits, but suddenly they cannot see the target.
Yue Lin's huge body disappeared at some point.
Immediately afterwards, a biting chill came from behind.
"This is………"
She kept her sword holding posture unchanged, turned slowly little by little, and her pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a needle tip.
Behind him, a young woman appeared at some point.
She can be called a perfect woman in terms of figure and face.
She was so dazzling that even the thorns passed for a moment before she realized that she had lost half of her arm.
The left arm completely disappeared below the forearm, and was shrouded in a layer of aerosol, emitting a hazy aura.
"Who are you from him?"
Although the woman did not speak, her voice sounded directly in the thorn consciousness.
"Go to die!"
A fierce expression flashed in the eyes of the Thorns who were ready to go, and suddenly exerted force, as if they were still moving, slashing forward from top to bottom!
The little crystal clearness at the tip of the sword quickly expanded, forming a dazzling belt of light that fell towards the mysterious woman.
The mysterious woman frowned slightly, raised her white right arm without any flaws, and gently lifted her upwards.
The delicate palms intersected with the sword, and there seemed to be no sound at all, but the large band of light collapsed and shattered in the silence.
Bramble seemed to stand unsteadily and took a step back. With this half step of movement, her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a cross-border crack trembling gently in the void.
Jingthorn glanced at the crack and was immediately frightened, and there was no initial anger and anger.
However, she had no energy to think deeply about this, because the mysterious woman had already arrived in the air that was only more than ten steps away, and her arms raised were aimed at her vital point.
As heavy as a tremendous tremendous tremendous tremendous sensation!
The mysterious woman obviously did nothing and just pointed a slender jade finger at her, but she felt as if she had put on the heaviest armor, and it was extremely difficult to even move a finger.
Unbearable protest sounds began to be made everywhere in the body. The thorns, which had been straight, slowly bent down, and their legs began to tremble violently at the same time, as if they could not bear the weight of their bodies in the next moment and fell to the ground.
This mysterious woman has already achieved such power before she can really exert force. It is hard to imagine what level it would reach if she tried her best. What should she do next?
Thorn's body was suppressed one by one, and his heart was anxious.
The mysterious woman still had the same wooden expression, and her beautiful face did not fluctuate at all.
She looked down at the thorns that were difficult to support, her mouth slightly opened and asked indifferently, "Who are you from him?"
Chapter completed!