Zhu Linyuan's hand holding the silver dragon dagger trembled slightly, and his breathing was rapid and heavy. Blood poured out of his body, dyeing his shirt red in threads.

His vision gradually blurred, but he still held the weapon firmly and faced the fierce offensive of the ancestor of the Huang family without flinching.

At this moment, Luo Qingying held the ghost sword in her hand and the force was concentrated in her body. Sensing Zhu Linyuan's danger, she rushed over.

Her figure was as flexible as a ghost, leaping around the battlefield, holding the ghost sword tightly with her delicate white hands, exuding bursts of cold air.

When the ancestor of the Huang family saw Luo Qingying's appearance, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He rushed over without hesitation, swung his dragon-headed cane, and struck Luo Qingying with an aura that destroyed everything.

However, Luo Qingying's expression showed no fear at all. She gathered all her strength, and the black force surged out of her body, forming a thick black mist around her.

In the mist, cold light flickered and sword energy overflowed.

The Huang family ancestor's offensive was about to fall, but Luo Qingying easily resisted it.

A phantom of a silver dragon flashed across the sky, making roaring sounds. Luo Qingying's sword moves were fierce and sharp, with every blow carrying the power to destroy everything, forcing the ancestor of the Huang family to take several steps back.

A trace of astonishment flashed across the eyes of the ancestor of the Huang family. He did not dare to underestimate Luo Qingying's strength.

He adjusted his posture and prepared to launch another offensive.

However, Luo Qingying did not give the Huang family ancestor a chance to launch another offensive.

She quickly swung the ghost sword, and the force in her body burst out with more powerful power. Black mist filled the entire battlefield and condensed into a dense black cloud.

Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and Luo Qingying quickly approached the ancestor of the Huang family like a ghost.

The sword light pierced out instantly, and the sword energy tore through the air like a sharp blade, aiming at the vital part of the ancestor of the Huang family.

The ancestor of the Huang family suddenly felt a strong crisis. He responded hurriedly, but it was already too late.

Luo Qingying's sword energy cut through the void and stabbed the Huang family ancestor's chest accurately.

There was a scream, and the figure of the ancestor of the Huang family flew out like a top and hit the trees in the distance, smashing them into pieces.

A huge wound was opened on his body by the sword energy, and blood spurted out instantly.

Luo Qingying stabilized her figure and stared at the ancestor of the Huang family who flew backwards with cold eyes.

She showed no mercy, knowing that on this cruel battlefield, being soft-hearted would only bring more harm.

The ancestor of the Huang family was on the verge of collapse. He looked at Luo Qingying in disbelief, his heart filled with anger and despair.

His original arrogance and confidence disappeared at this moment, leaving only bone-deep fear.

The atmosphere on the battlefield froze instantly, and everyone held their breath and watched this scene.

Luo Qingying and Zhu Linyuan stood together. They remained vigilant and faced the Huang family ancestor's final struggle.

The ancestor of the Huang family struggled to get up, pulled out a pill from the ground and swallowed it, trying to regain some strength.

His breathing was rapid and panting, and his eyes flashed with madness and hatred.

"You kids, don't think you can defeat me like this!" Even though the ancestor of the Huang family was scarred, he still roared through gritted teeth.

Zhu Linyuan's face was expressionless, his eyes revealing indifference and determination.

The speed of wound healing on the body is also gradually accelerating.

"Today is the day you die." Zhu Linyuan said coldly.

Luo Qingying remained silent. She held the ghost sword tightly, and her entire body was enveloped in black force.

Her eyes were firm and calm, not afraid of the Huang family ancestor's final struggle.

The ancestor of the Huang family felt the determination and strength of Zhu Linyuan and Luo Qingying, and his heart was filled with despair. He knew that he had no chance to escape the outcome of this battle.

The ancestor of the Huang family looked at Zhu Linyuan and Luo Qingying, with a fierce look in his eyes.

He raised the dragon-headed crutch, and his aura burst out again.

"In that case, let me die here with the dignity of my family!"

The ancestor of the Huang family roared, and the wounds on the surface of his body healed instantly. His strength reached its peak, and the air seemed to freeze wherever he went.

The ancestor of the Huang family waved his dragon-headed crutch and unleashed a violent storm of attacks.

Every blow was like a mountain falling apart, and endless pressure struck Zhu Linyuan and Luo Qingying.

Zhu Linyuan and Luo Qingying cooperated tacitly, and their figures were agile and coordinated. Zhu Linyuan used his agility to dodge the attack of the ancestor of the Huang family, and at the same time launched a swift counterattack with the silver dragon dagger.

Luo Qingying, on the other hand, relied on the fierce attacks of the ghost sword to block every attack of the ancestor of the Huang family.

The battle became extremely fierce, and the battlefield was filled with the sound of intensive clashing of fists and the sound of metal clashing of swords.

The black force and the suppressed power complement each other, creating a spectacular and dangerous scene.

The ancestor of the Huang family went all out and attacked desperately, trying to reverse the situation with his final madness.

His attacks continued to become stronger, threatening the lives of Zhu Linyuan and Luo Qingying every time.

Zhu Linyuan's body had been scratched several times by the attacks of the ancestor of the Huang family, but his will remained firm.

He seized the gaps between attacks and used the unique skills of the Silver Dragon Dagger to resolve the Huang family ancestor's attacks time and time again, turning them into his own counterattacks.

Luo Qingying had more and more scars on her body, but she always remained calm and decisive.

Every sword move was extremely accurate.

Seeing that he was defeated, the ancestor of the Huang family flashed his space ring and took out a pill. Zhu Linyuan was no stranger to this kind of pill. This was the explosive pill. The ancestor of the Huang family swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Because he could break through to the seventh level of the star in an instant, Zhu Linyuan's pupils could not help but shrink.

After the ancestor of the Huang family swallowed the explosive pill, strong energy fluctuations gradually filled the air.

His originally weak body instantly regained its vitality, and his momentum became even more terrifying.

His body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and he clutched the dragon head crutch tightly.

Zhu Linyuan and Luo Qingying felt tremendous pressure. They knew that their opponent's strength had reached an unprecedented level.

The attack power of the ancestor of the Huang family is astonishing, and every swing is accompanied by violent energy fluctuations.

Luo Qingying frowned slightly. She knew that the current situation was very unfavorable. Her body quickly dodged the attack of the ancestor of the Huang family, and at the same time she accumulated strength and prepared to launch a counterattack.

Zhu Linyuan's eyes flickered, and he noticed the weakness of the Huang family's ancestor's attack.

He nimbly dodged the attack and used his agility to get close to the ancestor of the Huang family, trying to find a breakthrough.
Chapter completed!