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Chapter 1128: A desperate fight

This time.

Both the Fantasy Sword and the Fantasy Sword directly used a set of high-level martial arts.

Two sets of martial arts are inspiring.

Endless sword energy and endless sword energy spread across the world, making the entire world turn into a world of swords and swords.

The sword roared like thunder.

The sound of a knife shocked the world.

Everyone around them showed a hint of timidity on their faces and retreated one after another.

"Sword of Slaughter."

The Illusion Sword jumped, and Pang Xuan's entire body was in the air. Finally, a giant sword of hundreds of feet condensed around his body. On the giant sword, the sword energy surged out like a tsunami.

The entire body of the Illusion Sword was integrated into the giant sword, so that the sword energy suddenly surged to the extreme in an instant.

"The Breaking Heaven Sword Technique."

The magic knife also did not stop at all. The knife in his hand burst out with a powerful light, which illuminated the entire Demon Abyss, making it a little difficult for many people to open their eyes.

Then a giant sword hundreds of feet was formed in the air, and the body of the magic sword also merged with the giant sword.

It can be seen that the giant sword of Tao divided the world into two.

As soon as the two attacks were carried out, they immediately roared out, and the violent power instantly enveloped Ling Yun, as if he was about to tear Ling Yun into pieces.

Seeing this level of offensive, everyone around him looked slightly darker, and then all their eyes fell on Ling Yun. They all wanted to take a look. What methods would Ling Yun use to deal with such powerful moves next?

Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Yun was still calm and composed as always.

"Is it still such a sloppy method? You... disappointed me."

Ling Yun shook his head and said with a contemptuous smile.

As his words came out, the Yin-Yang Spirit Core in his body trembled violently, and infinite Yin-Yang Spiritual Aura surged out of it. The breath seemed burning and cold.

"Yang Jue, scorching sun Jue."

Ling Yun sniffed coldly and kept pinching the seal in his hand, he could see that the light in his body was so bright that all the light finally gathered on Ling Yun's head, and then formed a dazzling sun.

The scorching sun spreads half of the sky and the earth, and the light shines, making the surroundings extremely hot.

"Yin Jue, Cold Moon Jue."

While the Scarlet Sun Art was used, Ling Yun also used the Cold Moon Art.

It was seen that a cold erode the earth on his body, and the surrounding earth, which was obviously scorching by the scorching sun, suddenly became frosty again.

Then.

A cold moon suddenly condensed above Lingyun's head, and finally enveloped the other half of the sky into the world of Hanchuan.

One cold and one hot, the cold and one hot, the endless power of destruction continued to arouse, and the power swept across the world and pressed around, causing the entire surrounding air and space to make the sound of explosions.

This time, Ling Yun used the Yin-Yang Spirit Art that he used was obviously much stronger than before. This is not surprising. First, his martial arts cultivation has not been greatly improved. Secondly, when he was dealing with the demon spirit in the Demon Abyss, Ling Yun used this method a lot, which made him more pure in his mastery of this method.

At the same time, Ling Yun also unswervingly displayed the mystery of the second half-step peak thunder again.

With the blessing of the mystery of thunder.

Scarlet sun.

Cold moon.

It was even more radiant, and lightning filled the sky and shook the earth.

"Destroy it for me."

Then it can be seen that the Scared Sun and Han Yue rushed towards the swords of the Fantasy Sword and the Fantasy Sword respectively.

Boom boom.

Huhu.

There are four attacks in total, two-way collision.

That moment.

The sky collapses and the earth breaks, and the world collapses.

The end of the world has arrived.

The scorching sun collided with the giant sword, eroding wildly, and clashing wildly.

Han Yue collided with the giant sword, fighting wildly, and clashing wildly.

The fierce storm blew even more violently.

The terrifying sword energy and sword energy spared no effort to tear the sky.

This collision lasted for a long time.

at last.

The giant sword and the scorching sun, the giant sword and the cold moon were shattered, and they all turned into powder in the air, dissipating in the air, forming cyclones and storms, causing clouds to move in all directions.

Then everyone saw in horror that the bodies of the Fantasy Sword and the Fantasy Sword flew backwards heavily.

A few mouthfuls of blood were spewed out of their mouths.

The blood drew two graceful arcs in the air.

at last.

The two of them flew backwards for hundreds of meters before they could barely stabilize their bodies.

But both of them were not in such good condition.

And what about Lingyun?

He stood proudly in the air, his body was like a javelin, his face calm and confident.

There is no doubt.

This time the action is taken.

Lingyun has an absolute advantage.

Both Fantasy Sword and Fantasy Knife ate a lot in his hands.

"This boy named Lingyun is too fierce, right?"

"In just ten days, his combat power has been improved to such a terrifying level? Those are two middle-level warriors in the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm."

"The evil spirit, it's so evil spirit."

"I'm obviously more cultivating than that boy, but my combat power is not as qualified as him to carry shoes."

"People are more angry than others."

Everyone was shocked and swallowed speechlessly.

One against two.

Fight with low cultivation level and high cultivation level.

But it still has the upper hand.

This scene is really terrifying.

As for Fantasy Sword and Fantasy Sword, their faces were both pale and extremely ugly.

They never dreamed that this would be the result.

Moreover, the key is that ten days ago, Ling Yun was like an ant in front of them. It was easy for them to kill Ling Yun, but today, everything seemed to be reversed.

"Do you two slags have any tricks? If not, is it my turn to take action?"

Ling Yun looked at the two of Fantasy Sword and Fantasy Sword, and his words showed the ultimate contempt.

After this battle, Ling Yun further confirmed his combat power. The mid-stage warrior of the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm no longer has the capital to fight with him. He even felt that he could fight with the late-stage warrior of the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm now.

certainly.

It's just a battle.

If you want to defeat the late-stage warrior of the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm, Ling Yun is indeed not sure.

"Brother Jian, we underestimated this kid. This kid is so weird. We seem to be no longer his opponent. What do you think we should do now?"

Fantasy Dao asked at the Fantasy Sword beside him with a worried look on his face.

At this time, the Fantasy Sword was his backbone.

The Fantasy Sword's face was like a stinky ditch, but his eyes were cold and firm, saying, "What else can it do? Today is either he dies or we die. We are now receiving punishment. Once we leave this Demon Abyss, we will trigger the formation of the Sun and Moon God Valley. That formation is not something we can bear, so we have no way out and can only fight to the death with this kid."
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