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Lin Shaoyun shouted like a dragon roar. He controlled the Heavenly Punishment Sword and flew away quickly under the cover of the five elements.

As he rushed into the sky, he dragged a light curtain about a hundred feet long, with a diameter of at least three feet long. When he looked up, he looked like a giant dragon, soaring into the sky.

The sound was huge and unparalleled for a moment. The dark red air flow rolled like a tide, making roars like muffled thunder.

Yang Pojun smiled slightly, shook his head at the same time, and said to himself, "Why is it still the same move!" He touched the black iron wrist guard on his arm, looking extremely confident.

Boom...

The dark red sky, light and light light flash from time to time.

This time, Lin Shaoyun not only used the sword technique of the Punishing Heaven Sword to guide the powerful demon-subduing aura "Haoran Zhengqi" on the Punishing Heaven Sword, but also attached the golden power in his invisible power to make his destructive power even more.

powerful.

As the distance between breaking through the air became farther and farther, the concentration of sword energy became higher and higher, and finally it condensed into a hundred-foot sword pillar that looked like a substance.

Lin Shaoyun himself felt the power contained in it. If such a terrifying sword edge was slashed down, Huashan would probably have to be split into two pieces!

Yang Pojun looked at the huge scene, rubbed his palms, and blew a breath between his palms, laughing and said, "This sword seems to be a little stronger than the sword just now."

With his eyesight, it was naturally possible to see that Lin Shaoyun still only exerted 20% of the terrifying force contained in the Sword of Punishment, but this time Lin Shaoyun injected the power of his body.

In Yang Pojun's eyes, it is just a spoil, not worthy of fear!

"By the way! Flying so high, hurry up and get down. Although this sword looks decent, it can't hurt me!" Yang Pojun seemed to be talking to a child.

Seeing that Yang Pojun's attention was all over the sky, Aotian seemed to be unprepared. He was wondering whether to launch a sneak attack to destroy Yang Potian in one fell swoop, and attack him unpreparedly, and the chance seemed to be great.

However, he soon hesitated again. If the sneak attack failed and instead made the other party angry and angrily killed him, wouldn't it be a disaster? He shook his head and the idea of ​​giving up had not had time to circumvent it in his mind.

Yang Pojun said: "If you want to attack me, just attack me! Why bother to hesitate?"

"Ah..." Aotian couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "I... I didn't think of sneak attack!" But he said in his heart: "My good dear, you can actually read the mind!"

In fact, Yang Pojun didn't know how to read minds at all. He just saw Aotian thinking in his eyes. What Aotian was thinking when he was thinking about this situation.

"Hey! I have no future, I don't even dare to admit this..." Yang Pojun shook his head.

Lin Shaoyun's eyes burst into light.

Lu Dongbin wanted to say something, but in the end he kept silent and slowly stroked Xiaotian's head with one hand.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, a sword light like a giant dragon covered the sky and rolled up a dark red airflow, and slashed down from a hundred feet high like the roar of the Yellow River.

Feng Canyun Jue, the next moment, will Lin Shaoyun's sword break the wrist guard on the opponent's arm?

The answer is...

Yang Pojun blew gently, still moving. He could guess with his toes, Lin Shaoyun had a backup plan, because he never believed that Lin Shaoyun would hurt himself if he injected a little spiritual power.

There must be a subsequent move later.

Therefore, what Yang Pojun is looking forward to Lin Shaoyun's last move, not only does not avoid it, but continues to take the lead.

Boom... With a loud bang, under the huge sword pillar, Yang Pojun seemed to be the size of a palm, and was soon completely covered by the lightning-like sword light.

The dazzling light tore the dark red airflow apart.

Aotian shook his eyes by the strong light, and felt a glaring moment, and he felt a little pain. He hurriedly closed his eyes and tilted his head to one side.

This sword also slashed on Yang Pojun's wrist guard.

All the force was released towards the wrist guard, making a thunderous sound, which was shocking.

but……

This huge sword still could not shake Yang Pojun at all, and Yang Pojun didn't even move.

Lin Shaoyun was like an ant shaking an elephant, using all his strength, without any effect.

"But..." Yang Pojun's word "so" had not yet spoken, his face changed suddenly, he screamed strangely, and retreated more than a hundred feet in a hurry.

The reason for this situation is that when the sword light was about to pour out, Lin Shaoyun thought, and the attached gold power, in the blink of an eye, was almost one ten thousandth of a moment, the gold power

All converted into the power of heart fire.

The power of the heart fire burst out, and in an instant, Yang Pojun's black iron wrist guards burned red all over, red like blood, and white air rolling.

Black iron is originally the gold in the five elements, and fire can overcome metal.

The red and scalded wrist guard immediately burned Yang Pojun's arm, which made him make that strange scream.

When Yang Pojun retreated to a hundred feet, the wrist guard on his arm had been removed, and a pair of black and wounded arms could see the wounds. From then on, it can be seen how powerful Lin Shaoyun's heart fire is, but

Under the powerful recovery effect of his body, he recovered quickly.

"Good boy, it's such a trick, hey! Why didn't I expect it?" Yang Pojun was not angry about Lin Shaoyun being able to force him to retreat, but instead burst into laughter.

Lin Shaoyun was able to defeat Yang Pokong in one fell swoop, and he gained the upper hand for a while. That was because he remembered that Yang Pojun was isolated from his heart and did not dare to take it on his head, which means that Yang Pojun was afraid of his heart and fire.

Yang Pojun didn't know how to dodge under his sword, so he was very proud. Lin Shaoyun made such a huge sword, just to confuse Yang Pojun, so that he could take the sword first, and then unexpectedly turn it into hearts.

Fire will definitely work, the most important thing is that he wants to see if the heart fire can hurt Yang Pojun.

Aotian heard the strange scream and thought that Lin Shaoyun was slapped away by Yang Pojun. He couldn't help but frown and said to himself: "My God! I'm so ugly this time!" He calmed down and thought, "No, it's right."

!This sound doesn't seem to be that boy's!" When he looked at it, he saw Yang Pojun flying into the distance with his hands dancing, a ball of fire burning on his arm, and then he saw the sword in Lin Shaoyun's hand, which turned completely into fire

Red, a hint of red light leaked out like steam.

This...how is this possible?

Aotian opened his mouth wide. Lin Shaoyun, who he was the most disgusted, actually gained the upper hand and thought to himself if there is any reason for this?

Lin Shaoyun did not chase after him and struck while the iron was hot because he felt dizzy at this time. The sword just now had consumed almost all the spiritual power in his five-color golden elixir.
Chapter completed!