The sword in Ye Jianjun's hand is full of silver light and has a sharp edge. The sword is engraved with the hell-like scenes of six reincarnations, and countless evil ghosts are wailing on the sword.
As soon as the sword came out, there were waves of wind blowing around, and it was biting and cold, as if an evil ghost crawled out of the extreme ice hell and came back to the cold world.
"Ghost Sword! Luo Xiu!"
Lin Bai looked at the sword in Ye Jianjun's hand, his eyes fixed.
Ye Jianjun chuckled and said: "Ghost Sword, I have been looking for it on the Lingnan land for three years. Finally, some time ago, my clone found traces of the Ghost Sword, and that's how I got the Ghost Sword!"
Lin Bai chuckled and said: "Your clone is indeed very useful. If you separate it and spread it over the entire Lingnan land, it will be useful for collecting intelligence and training resources!"
"Yeah, it's a pity that you killed all ten clones." Ye Jianjun's eyes showed a cold look: "Do you know how much I spent to condense these nine clones?"
"Do you know how long I need to rest every time I condense a clone?"
"Half a year! A whole half a year!" Ye Jianjun said coldly: "To condense a clone, I need to drain one-third of my blood and soul power, and I need to rest for half a year to recover!"
"After joining the Tongtian Sword Sect, others said that I lived in seclusion. In fact... that was because I couldn't go out! I condensed a clone, which was too weak. For half a year, I had to lie on the ground like a dead dog.
, unable to move at all!"
"I paid such a heavy price, and it took me five years to gather ten clones, but I didn't expect that you would kill them all!"
"Lin Bai, you said that you and I have a blood feud. Don't you think there is no blood feud between you and me?"
Ye Jianjun said coldly.
Ten clones?
Only then did Lin Bai suddenly realize that on the Miracle Ridge, Ye Jianjun also left a clone, but that clone had already been killed by Lin Bai!
The expression on Ye Jianjun's face gradually became ferocious, and he stared at Lin Bai, his eyes gradually turning blood red.
"Beheading you today will bring an end to my journey to the borders of all nations, and also avenge my ten dead clones!" Ye Jianjun's eyes were fierce, the ghost sword flashed in his hand, and a sharp sword light pierced Lin Bai's face.
On the body.
Buzz——
A sword intent penetrated the void and struck at Lin Bai. At the same time, the power of Ye Jianjun's cultivation at the sixth level of the Yangshen realm completely exploded, and he came unstoppably!
call out--
The sword light flashed across, and immediately cut a sword mark that reached into the sky and the earth in the cave!
"Wind God Slash!"
Lin Bai's demonic sword flickered, and a green sword light slashed towards Ye Jianjun!
"Wind God Slash!" Ye Jianjun also used Wind God Slash and bombarded Lin Bai.
Rumble——
The two sword lights continuously collided and opened up in the cave. The powerful force directly tore the surrounding stone walls into pieces. With a bang, a deafening roar came from the entire Shenyu Mountain Range.
Pfft——
As soon as the blows collided, Lin Bai was knocked away by Ye Jianjun's sword.
At the sixth level of Yang Shen Realm, Ye Jianjun's true self is indeed much more powerful than the other clones!
"Rain God Slash!"
"Rain God Slash!"
Ye Jianjun and Lin Bai roared at the same time, and a monstrous light filled the demon sword and ghost sword at the same time. The two swords of the two collided fiercely again!
Over the entire Shenyu Mountain Range, at the moment when Lin Bai and Ye Jianjun's swords collided, thick layers of dark clouds immediately condensed in the sky.
Now, outside the Shenyue Mountain Range, countless warriors saw the strange phenomena in the Shenyue Mountain Range, and they all became frightened.
"what happened?"
"Why did the sky change in the Shenyu Mountains?"
"What an amazing sword intent. I feel a sword intent coming from the depths of the Shenyu Mountains!"
"..."
Outside the Shenyun Mountain Range, countless warriors screamed in surprise.
Besides the countless warriors, a burly man with a broken arm looked into the Shenyun Mountain Range with a stern look. He was the Siren King who had escaped from the Shenyun Mountain Range.
"Lord Siren King, are we leaving the place of exile?" a strong demon clan member asked.
The Siren King said coldly: "If our guess is correct, this place should be the cemetery of Lord Blood King. Lord Blood King's blood is a rare treasure on the land of Lingnan, a rare magical elixir!"
"If I get this blood, maybe my cultivation can go further. If I take the blood back and contribute it to the Demon Emperor, I might be able to make the Demon Emperor break through the realm of life and death!"
"How can we leave!"
"Immediately dispatch one hundred thousand monster armies from the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Kingdom to the Exile Land! No matter what, we must bring back all the demon blood here. Even if we cannot bring it back, we cannot let it fall into the hands of the human race easily.
!”
The Siren King said coldly.
"Yes, I will send the order immediately." The demon clan said coldly.
The Siren King looked at the Shenyun Mountain Range with a cold look in his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Dongfang Bai! I will make you die without any body parts!"
While the Siren King was speaking, he glanced at his lost left arm. Where it was, his left arm gradually grew again, but the growth rate was very slow. At this rate, it would take at least half a year for him to grow again.
Left arm!
…
"Thunder God Slash!"
"Thunder God Slash!"
Lin Bai and Ye Jianjun were in the cave, using the Four Divine Swords to slash at the same time, and they collided wildly. A huge clash of spiritual powers shook the Shenyu Mountains, and countless warriors outside were even more frightened!
"Aurora Concept! Lightning God Slash!"
"Dian Shen Zhan!"
Lin Bai ran the Lightning God Slash, and in conjunction with the Aurora artistic conception, he struck at Ye Jianjun with extremely fast sword speed.
And Ye Jianjun also came towards him with a sword that pierced the void. The moment the two swords collided, Lin Bai's Holy Son flew backwards in a state of embarrassment and hit the stone wall, vomiting blood.
Ye Jianjun only took more than ten steps back. Although there were many sword marks on his body, he was not seriously injured!
"Ahem!" Lin Bai got up from the ground and looked up at Ye Jianjun, his face full of ferociousness.
"Take your life!" Ye Jianjun swayed, and without giving Lin Bai any time to breathe, he thrust his sword straight at Lin Bai's throat, trying to take away Lin Bai's life with an unparalleled sharpness.
At this moment, Lin Bai's face turned fierce, and he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Tiantian Swordsmanship!"
Lin Bai roared, and red and orange light condensed on his body.
At this moment, Lin Bai's strength reached the peak of the fourth level of the Yangshen realm!
"One horizontal stroke!"
After the Tongtian Sword Technique was performed, Lin Bai's strength increased dramatically, and the power of the One-Word Sword Technique burst out, knocking Ye Jianjun away with his sword. The sword light almost eviscerated Ye Jianjun's chest, making Ye Jianjun's expression suddenly change.
Come down in horror!
"One stick!"
After Lin Bai knocked back Ye Jianjun with one sword, he swooped up again and landed with another sword.
"One horizontally and one vertically!"
A terrifying sword light swept across Ye Jianjun's body like a storm, and was about to swallow up Ye Jianjun's body!