"I don't believe it anymore!" Yi Yun just didn't believe it, so he blasted him with another spiritual attack.
This time, Yi Yun was serious about it, and King Yan did not dare to slack off. The two of them actually fought against each other with the power of their spiritual thoughts. Jiang Fan on the side felt that this was a good opportunity.
"Yi Shuihan!" The orb Yi Shuihan sacrificed, and the ice spiritual power fell from the sky. All around King Yan were stacks of huge ice cubes. In the blink of an eye, King Yan seemed to be in an ice cellar.
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Spiritual thoughts can penetrate this ice cellar, so the spiritual battle between King Yan and Yi Yun is still going on. King Yan has no face, and this guy only has a big skull on his head, so his expression cannot be seen. On the other hand, Yi Yun seems to be stressed.
Not small!
Yi Yun, who was covered in sweat, gritted his teeth and persisted. King Yan's body was also trembling slightly. It seemed that both of them were having a hard time...
The two guys were fighting for spiritual consciousness. At the critical moment of their fight, Jiang Fan intervened, causing a breakthrough in the battle...
The two people who were originally in a stalemate had to fight in the final battle because King Yan's body was frozen! King Yan made a desperate move and attacked with all his spiritual power.
Yi Yun was not to be outdone. The two people's spiritual thoughts competed in mid-air, and a lot of sparks burst out. Jiang Fan looked at Junior Brother Yi Yun and sighed in his heart: "Junior Brother Yi Yun has such a strong spiritual mind! If it were me and this King Yan,
In a duel with divine thoughts, within a few breaths, we will probably be defeated!"
"ah……"
"Roar..." The two of them finally put their spiritual thoughts together, and there was an explosion. Yi Yun took a dozen steps back, his body swaying, and he almost fell down. King Yan's condition was not much better.
The frozen body received a strong momentum, but was unable to retreat to relieve the force. The ice blocks behind him cracked, and the lingering black energy around King Yan became much weaker.
His aura is not as strong as it was at first, and obviously, he was also seriously injured!~
The Phantom Sword took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly launched a sneak attack. Of course, King Yan Guang had just been busy fighting with Yi Yun with his spiritual thoughts and had no time to control the Zhenzhou Sword. Now he took some time and continued to control the Zhenzhou Sword with his spiritual thoughts.
Bang... The two swords exchanged fire in mid-air, clanging and slashing each other more than a dozen times. The Phantom Sword obviously couldn't compete with the Zhenzhou Sword, what's the level of it!
Jiang Fan stepped forward to help, and attacked the Zhenzhou Sword wildly. King Yan controlled the Zhenzhou Sword on one side, and his body broke through the ice on the other. Yi Yun's blade of destruction was almost on King Yan's neck.
The battle ax swept horizontally, and the blades of destruction in front of Yi Yun's arms blocked it. With a clang, Yi Yun's body flipped twice in mid-air and landed smoothly. King Yan looked at the edge of his ax, and something unexpectedly appeared.
There was a big gap...
"What an evil and strange technique! Since you major in demonic techniques, why would you fight to the death with me, a ghostly person? We have a common enemy, which is the group of monks who claim to be righteous!"
Seeing that King Yan wanted to sue for peace, Yi Yun couldn't help but smile: "Your majesty of the Yan Kingdom, are you showing weakness?"
The evil fire in King Yan's eyes jumped: "Are you provoking me? Huh! I'm just giving you justice. Your skills are evil. Maybe in a small place like Yongzhou, the local monks won't do anything to you, or even
I regard you as a hero, but if you go to Zhongzhou, the concept of good and evil there is very strong. As long as you practice evil magic, you will be the enemy of the right way! You have superhuman qualifications, and you will not be willing to live in such a small place for the rest of your life.
Bar?"
"Hahaha... I don't need Lord Yan to worry about my future. You should pay more attention to your own future... Oh no, you should worry more about whether you still have a future..."
After saying that, Yi Yun used the black blades in his arms to create a whirlwind, and a black storm approached King Yan...
"Since you want to fight to the death, then fight!" King Yan stamped his foot, and boom... the ground cracked... and a large amount of... came out from the ground...