In him, a flash of inspiration flashed by, and he thought of a wild idea, and did it like this. Whether it would work or not, Yin Dong didn't even think much about it at the time.
If Yu Yang did not dare to lead people to kill the Sword Master of Light and Jiang Yu did not dare to lead troops to kill the Sword Master of Blood, they would not have exploded, and they would not have had such a deep understanding of the Great Way of Killing.
At that moment, they were fearless and dared to kill all enemies, which was the most in line with the way of killing. Therefore, they understood the fastest and deepest.
Thinking of the Blood Supreme and the Light Sword Master, Yin Dong felt a little sympathetic to them.
The two supreme powerhouses are still in a state of slump. They are trapped by the field he created and Lei Xiaoya's Lei Guang Net, which will not kill them for a while, but it is difficult for them to escape.
Of course, the most important thing is that the two supremes are now indulged in love with their own confidence, and they never thought of escaping. Moreover, even if they escape, the inner demons will be difficult to resolve and will be destroyed.
Unless the two supreme masters can kill Yin Dong, they can truly recover, but is that possible?
Yin Dong was not in a hurry to kill the two supreme masters now, so he let Lei Xiaoya control the power of thunder and slowly sharpen the two supreme masters, consuming their strength. When the sharpening is almost done, he will use the sword madman and the others as a whetstone.
Ling Fan also thought of two supreme masters and asked, "Dongzi, don't you plan to solve those two aborted supreme masters now?"
"Don't worry, let Xiaoya play for a while..." Yin Dong said casually, his brow moved again, and he paid attention to Qiu Ying in the Woxu World.
Qiu Ying got the sword seed in the ancient tomb, peeled off the sword soul, and merged into her dantian. Now that crystal clear sword seed has been nurtured by her sword energy, and the phantom with the sword fetus appeared.
It must be said that her innate mysterious spirit body is really terrifying. When she operates the "Xuanling Art" taught by the old Taoist priest, her spiritual energy is like an endless flood, rushing into the dantian continuously and turning into the energy of the pregnant sword breeding species.
The phantom of the sword body looked crystal clear and without impurities. It was shaped like a sword. It transformed the sword energy that rushed into the sword seed into a series of mysterious mysterious sword auras and overflowed outside her body.
At this time, Qiu Ying was surging with sword aura around her, which was extremely dangerous!
Yin Dong said half of what Ling Fan said, and then changed his words: "Let them be a whetstone for Qiu Ying, or the senior Sword Madman and others want to divide a whetstone, which is fine."
Deep in the Woxu world, the sword soul of the Shadow Lake seemed to have some sense, and also appeared from the Shadow Lake, flashed over, and appeared in front of Qiuying, "looking" at the sword fetal phantom in her dantian.
"What a genius. He actually gave birth to the Xuanling Sword Body so quickly. This is a top-notch sword Body!"
The sword soul couldn't help but be amazed and envious. Suddenly, I felt that even if I was free, it would not be pleasant at all.
At this time, the elegant aura of the sword soul and the sword intent flowing in every move were suppressed and became obscure by Qiuying's side.
"If you cast your natal sword, I am the sword soul." The sword soul took the initiative to promote himself.
"Benzo Sword? This is a good idea, but you don't need to be a sword soul." Yin Dong refused for Qiu Ying. He wanted to clear out all the residual souls on Qiu Ying's body, and the natal sword does not require a sword soul.
Then, he transferred Qiu Ying to the Ice Palace world, and then let Ling Fan take the Ice Palace that shrunk into walnuts into the dark domain that enveloped the Light Sword Lord.
Qiu Ying's sword seed sprouted, and letting a supreme swordsman be used as a whetstone for her, which will definitely deepen her understanding of swordsmanship.
Moreover, this Light Sword Lord is also limited by the Dark Domain and the Thunder Light Network. His combat power is not strong. He can only fight with Qiu Ying with exquisite swordsmanship. He is simply the most perfect tool for feeding tools.
He asked Ling Fan to go with him again, just to serve as a guard for Qiu Ying.
"Okay." Ling Fan responded, then took Qiu Ying to the outside of the city, passing through the entire battlefield filled with blood, and soon entered the dark dark realm.
"That's Ling Fan! Is he... going to kill Guangming Sword Lord?" A terrified scream sounded, causing another noise outside the quiet Qingyan City.
"Stop Ling Fan and help the Sword Lord of Light!" A senior executive of the Wan clan shouted.
Today, I was defeated, and even the two supremes were defeated. However, the supreme could not die, otherwise it would be a heavy blow to the entire alliance of all races.
Soon, a response sounded, and powerful figures of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races rushed forward and rushed towards the dark realm.
"Get out of here!" Ling Fan, who had just entered the dark domain, roared, raised the dragon-slashing sword, and slashed out with his backhand.
boom!
The sword light swept through the sky, carrying an extremely cold breath that surged from the Ice Palace world, turned into a terrifying long ice crystal sword, slashing towards the powerful men of all races who were rushing toward the culprits.
With a huge impact, the ice crystal sword completely shattered, and many powerful men from all races were injured, but they still rushed into the dark realm one after another.
"I want to die? I will help you!"
There was a fierce light in Ling Fan's eyes. In an instant, he moved Qiu Ying out of the Ice Palace world, held the dragon-slaying alone, and turned around and rushed out.
He slashed out with one sword, and the void exploded.
The powerful men of all races who were rushing to death were blocked by this sword light and retreated one after another. Their faces were extremely shocked and they couldn't believe their eyes.
Ling Fan is so strong too?
At this moment, Ling Fan slashed out with a sword, and the sword light carried a destructive aura, rushing into the void, accompanied by an extremely cold aura, like the coming of the god of killing, the sword was boundlessly fierce.
The strong men of all races have never seen Ling Fan, whose attack power exploded, have an impression of him that he is Yin Dong's brother, and ignore that he is actually a powerful man with terrifying combat power.
"kill!"
Amid the roar, more extreme cold aura appeared around Ling Fan's body, faintly causing a trace of mysterious waves of the laws of the Great Dao, spreading around him.
The dark realm is even colder!
...
At this time, in Qingyan City, Yin Dong was asking the sword madman and others: "Seniors, do you need to kill the Supreme and find an opportunity to break through? There is also a Blood Supreme that can be distributed to you."
"Finish?" The poisonous old man pulled the corner of his mouth. He was the supreme. Don't say he could kill the supreme, it was like a cabbage.
The sword madman actually said, "Forget it, let's not show up for now. This opportunity will be cheaper for the old poison. He is too weak and is too far away from us. He has to give him a chance to improve."
The Poison Old Man wants to be autistic.
Yin Dong smiled and said, "Okay."
What else can the Poison Old Man say? If he asks him to pick this cheap, how can he not pick it?
Besides, he can't admit defeat, admit that he is weak and cannot kill a blood supreme who was beaten to death, right?
Without saying a word, the Poison Old Man left the city and rushed towards the Blood Supreme.
Chapter completed!