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Ultimately, he never thought that his indestructible divine sword, the Bloody Fang of the Apocalypse, which had been tempered for nearly a thousand years, would be shattered like this!
Under Bai Ye's power, under his terrifying elixir... it was reduced to pieces.
He stared blankly, his eyes dazzled, and his face looked unbelievable.
But the reality did not allow him to think too much. The terrifying Death Dragon Sword had already arrived.
Finally, he suddenly raised his head, and the blurred face under the cloak showed a look of horror.
"disease!"
At the critical moment, he let out a roar.
Whoosh!
The man disappeared immediately, but the astonishing power of the Death Dragon Sword had already covered his body.
Chi!
A bloody light flew into the sky, and the power of the death dragon's sword once again destroyed the shattered heaven and earth platform.
The two mainlanders breathed heavily and stared blankly.
I saw an arm wrapped in bandages flying into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground. That arm... was the arm of the end!
Boom! There was a muffled sound, and finally Yan reappeared, but at this moment he was in an extremely embarrassed state. He fell on a big rock, his body was in tatters and full of sword marks. Being able to escape hastily from the death dragon sword was enough to show that Yan Yan was
It was terrifying, but after this sword strike, he was seriously injured, and his combat power was bound to be greatly reduced. In addition, the blade was broken, and Bai Ye used the power of the divine pill to increase the strength of the two sides. The strength of both sides was immediately reversed, and the situation was reversed!
People in Shenwu Continent became nervous.
"Could it be...could it be that Sir Yan will be defeated in the end?"
"Impossible! How can Lord Zhongyan lose to a lower emperor? This is impossible!"
Many people could not accept this fact, and they roared at the top of their lungs.
"Lord Zhongyan, get up quickly!!"
"Behead Bai Ye, kill this person!!"
Zhongyan is the god in their minds. If even Zhongyan loses to Bai Ye, then the two words Bai Ye will become a nightmare in the minds of countless souls in the Shenwu Continent...
The crowd was terrified.
Many people looked at the golden hand.
However, the golden grenade couldn't hit him, and he looked at the duel field calmly, seemingly unmoved by this.
"Master of the Golden Hand Palace..."
"Can you please calm down? If you only have this ability in the end, can you remain at the top of the God of Killing list?" Before Jinshou could speak, the Rakshasa girl over there spoke up.
Everyone was shocked.
At this time, strange phenomena appeared in the duel field.
Zhan Yan, who was originally seriously injured, suddenly burst into a circle of golden light.
Everyone's attention was attracted. But when he stood up and stared at Bai Ye quietly, he waved his hand, his cloak trembled, and two huge golden wings stretched out from his back, wrapping him perfectly.
"This is..."
"Lord Yan's Emperor's Sutra of Fame! The arrival of the saint!! The state of sanctification!!"
"Master Zhenyan is finally going to use his full strength!!"
Excited cries echoed through the sky.
"The saint is coming?"
Everyone on Jiuhun's side changed their expressions.
The golden light gradually disappeared, the wings gradually opened, and the broken arm that was covered with sword marks suddenly took on a new look. Not only was the whole person intact, but even his own soul power and imperial energy were improved by several levels.
The strength has improved by leaps and bounds again.
Bai Ye believes that even Emperor Xuanyuan may not be his opponent in the end now...
Finally, he started panting violently, his eyes under the cloak glowed with golden light, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he was unparalleled in his dominance.
His power soared into the sky, trying to shake the power of the divine elixir around Bai Ye.
"You destroyed my weapon!" Zhan Yan said coldly.
"You also destroyed my sword." Bai Ye said calmly.
"I will kill you and sacrifice your head to my blade."
"If I kill you, I won't use you to sacrifice my sword, because you are not worthy." Bai Ye said calmly.
"Then try it."
Finally, he roared, opened his wings wide, and flapped his huge wings, as if a world-destroying storm was rolling and crashing into the white night.
Bai Ye made a backhand sword, slashing out the Death Dragon Sword Qi, but in the end, the speed at that moment almost exceeded the speed of light, and the man disappeared instantly. As soon as the Death Dragon Sword passed through his position, a cold murderous intention surged from behind Bai Ye.
"Tianwu!"
Drink low during the day and night.
"Kamiwei!"
Finally, there was a drink, and the two of them burst out at the same time.
This is not an ordinary general trend. The power of Tianwu, based on the general trend of heaven and earth, creates an unparalleled absolute momentum, which is almost infinitely close to the ultimate general trend. And the saint's posture at this moment evokes the power of a god.
The power of God dominates the world, and no one can rival it.
The momentum of the two people collided and exploded with each other, sputtering out a large amount of destructive halo, impacting around like ripples.
The ground was completely flattened, the void was violent, and the sun and moon seemed to be pushed away, becoming increasingly dimmer.
People from the two continents continued to retreat until they retreated thousands of miles away before stopping.
The Wanxiang Sect garrison around Tiandi Platform also evacuated quickly under Yaoyi's arrangement. At the same time, a large number of Wanxiang Sect masters set up protective formations on the mountains around Tiandi to prevent the fierce battle between Bai Ye and Ming Yan from affecting the mainland.
The two men's momentum collided, but their offensive continued unabated. In the end, his eyes were cold, and the wings on his back suddenly opened, and then stabbed towards Bai Ye like sharp claws.
"Qiankun!!" Bai Ye shouted.
The energy on the wings immediately flowed backwards.
"Be proud of the world!" Zhan Yan roared in a low voice, and white light bloomed on the golden wings. It was a mysterious and infinite power. This power actually ignored the power of the universe to flow backwards, attached to the wings, and cut directly into Bai Ye's body.
Bai Ye snorted coldly, turned the dead dragon in his hand, and hit Yaoyi hard.
Roar!
The earth-shattering roar exploded again.
But in the end, he didn't dodge, one hand turned into a knife, and he thrust it forward, and the other hand grabbed it in the air.
"Void! Open it for me!"
Chi!
The hand knife fell, and the void opened wide. A dark black hole directly swallowed up the power of the dead dragon's sword. At the same time, Zhongyan's other hand grabbed it directly from the void, and a translucent golden sword was
He pulled it out and stabbed Bai Ye's head hard...
This golden long sword was actually a sword transformed from the original power of the end. Its power was unparalleled. It directly passed through the general trend, pierced Bai Ye's defense, and struck directly between his eyebrows.
It's like a ray of scorching sun hits.
"Die!" Zhan Yan growled ferociously, this blow would cost Bai Ye's life!
"The one who died is you!"
At this critical moment, Bai Ye suddenly burst out shouting, and then grabbed Zhongyan with one straight hand.
Don't hide, don't dodge, don't guard, don't be prepared!
"What?"
Finally showed a look of astonishment!
How dare he ignore my attack?
However.
Just when Bai Ye was about to come into contact with the sword of origin, a few words popped out of his mouth.
To be continued...
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