Sure enough, as the childlike innocence said, Yin Zhong, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly stood up, and the clothes on his upper body exploded, revealing the strong muscles of his upper body.
Yin Zhong stared at Duan Fengyun with an angry expression and said:
"In the past five hundred years, no one has beaten me to this point.
Duan Fengyun, you are alone.
Today I will let you see all the strength of my Yin Zhong."
After speaking, Yin Zhong pulled out the Nether Sword beside him and struck Duan Fengyun with a heavy blow.
Duan Fengyun used his Qilin Arm backhand to directly block the attack of the Netherworld Sword.
Duan Fengyun smiled secretly in his heart:
"It seems that my Qilin Arm is indeed a supreme treasure, and even the Netherworld Sword cannot cut it.
Not bad, not bad!”
Yin Zhong was stunned when he saw that Duan Fengyun's right arm had received a blow from the Netherworld Sword without any damage.
He couldn't help but wonder:
"How is this possible!
What on earth is your body made of that can actually withstand a blow from the Netherworld Sword?"
Not to mention Yin Zhong, Tong Bo and others also wiped their eyes at this moment, unable to believe the scene in front of them.
They did not expect that Duan Fengyun could resist the Nether Sword and remain unscathed.
They couldn't help but express similar doubts as Yin Zhong.
"How is this Duan Fengyun's body made?"
Yue Ya, on the other hand, looked at Duan Fengyun with admiration. Her man was really great.
Duan Fengyun pushed Yin Zhong away with one palm, waved his right arm and said:
"This arm of mine is called the Qilin Arm. It is indestructible. How about it? I'm very envious."
"I don't believe that your whole body can block my Netherworld Sword, Duan Fengyun, you should die!"
Yin Zhong shouted loudly, and he persisted in slashing at Duan Fengyun with the Nether Sword.
This time, Duan Fengyun didn't dare to push it any further. He lifted the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground with one foot, then held the sword in both hands to fight with the Netherworld Sword.
Duan Fengyun has been thinking about how to restore Yin Zhong's sanity.
If the fight continues like this endlessly, neither he nor Yin Zhong will die, so what's the point in doing so.
If he stabbed Jianqiu with the Nether Sword, Yin Zhong might wake up.
But when the time comes, the enemy he faces is not just Yin Zhong, but everyone here except Yue Ya.
And Duan Fengyun himself would not allow such a thing.
He said that since he could make Yin Zhong return to the devil's path, then he would have a way to make Yin Zhong return to the stupid big guy he was before.
"If that's the case, then destroy the Netherworld Sword!"
Duan Fengyun thought that since he couldn't kill Men Jianqiu, he cut off the Nether Sword directly. After the Nether Sword was broken, Yin Zhong should be able to return to normal.
After thinking about his goal clearly, Duan Fengyun finally stopped fighting with Yin Zhong.
After the two little dragons flew past his eyes, he shouted loudly:
"Yin Zhong, try my unique skill - Sword Fighting Technique!"
As soon as the Xuanyuan Sword's matching sword moves and sword tactics were released, the Xuanyuan Sword shone with light, and a golden dragon shadow directly surrounded the Xuanyuan Sword.
After Duan Fengyun shouted loudly, the golden dragon shadow rushed directly towards Yin Zhong.
When Yin Zhong saw the golden dragon shadow rushing towards him at great speed, he did not dare to neglect, and waved the Netherworld Sword, and a huge snake shadow flew out from the Netherworld Sword.
The shadows of dragons and snakes intertwined with each other, biting each other.
"Blood Python!"
Childlike innocence shouted.
As his good friend when he was young and ignorant, Tong Xin was very familiar with the blood python. When he saw the shadow of the blood python in the Nether Sword, Tong Xin was still very surprised.
Duan Fengyun was also shocked. He didn't expect that the Netherworld Sword could actually summon a giant python.
It seems that this Netherworld Sword has also produced a sword spirit, but Duan Fengyun does not believe that the Netherworld Sword will be the opponent of his Xuanyuan Sword.
The majestic Xuanyuan Sword, the first divine sword in ancient times, can't defeat the Netherworld Sword.
Duan Fengyun turned to look at the battle between the Xuanyuan Sword sword spirit and the Netherworld Sword sword spirit. After a while, the Xuanyuan Sword sword spirit completely suppressed the Netherworld Sword sword spirit.
The defeated Netherworld Sword Sword Spirit directly retreated to the Netherworld Sword, and Yin Zhong, who was hit by the backlash, couldn't help but take a few big steps back.
The Xuanyuan Sword sword spirit returned to the Xuanyuan Sword happily after winning a great victory.
Duan Fengyun grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword and struck Yin Zhong on the head in pursuit of victory.
Yin Zhong, who reacted quickly, directly blocked the Nether Sword on his head, which played right into Duan Fengyun's hands.
The sword cut off Fengyun just now was struck with all his strength. He guessed that Yin Zhong would definitely use the Netherworld Sword to block his sword, so he wanted to use this full blow to cut off the Netherworld Sword.
Xuanyuan Sword struck the Netherworld Sword with sparks. Duan Fengyun saw this and continued to increase his offensive, hoping to destroy the Netherworld Sword in one fell swoop.
After Xuanyuan Sword sensed Duan Fengyun's thoughts, his own momentum continued to increase.
Yin Zhong now knew what Duan Fengyun wanted to do. He tried his best to withdraw the Netherworld Sword from Xuanyuan Sword, but now that the Netherworld Sword had been completely suppressed by Xuanyuan Sword, he could not lift the Netherworld Sword at all.
After feeling that it was in danger, the Netherworld Sword glowed with black light. With its momentum greatly increased, it also tried its best to resist the Xuanyuan Sword and prevent Duan Fengyun and Xuanyuan Sword from achieving their goals.
But now, how could Duan Fengyun let go of the Netherworld Sword? He activated his Qilin Arm and kept attacking the Netherworld Sword.
Under Duan Fengyun's ever-increasing offensive, the Netherworld Sword finally couldn't bear it and began to shatter.
Duan Fengyun took back the Xuanyuan Sword, and then slashed the Xuanyuan Sword with all his might, completely shattering the Netherworld Sword.
"Whoosh!"
The shattered Netherworld Sword fell all over the ground, and Yin Zhong sat directly on the ground after the Netherworld Sword was broken.
After seeing the Nether Sword shattered, Doudou, Yin Tianxue and others cheered:
"The Netherworld Sword is broken, the Netherworld Sword is broken."
Men Jianqiu also cried with joy. With the Netherworld Sword destroyed, her stupid man could come back, and the curse of the Netherworld Sword on her body could also be eliminated.
The excited Men Jianqiu was about to step forward to hug Yin Zhong, but was stopped by Tong Bo.
Tong Bo felt that the demonic aura in Yin Zhong had not dissipated yet, and at this time Yin Zhong had not yet returned to his original silly self.
He opened his mouth to persuade Men Jianqiu and said:
"Jianqiu, wait a minute.
The demonic energy in Yin Zhong's body has not dissipated, he is still Yin Zhong now, you must not go up."
Men Jianqiu said doubtfully:
“But isn’t the Nether Sword already destroyed?
Why hasn’t Brother Zhong recovered to his original state?”
Tong Bo shook his head and said nothing. He didn't know what was going on.
Yue Ya walked to Duan Fengyun and asked:
"Brother Duan, why does my father still look so angry?
It stands to reason that after the Netherworld Sword is destroyed, the evil energy in my father's body should be dissipated.
But why is he still like this, what's going on."
Duan Fengyun is also very confused now. He has obviously destroyed the Netherworld Sword, but why has Yin Zhong not returned to his original silly appearance?
Isn't it possible to smash the Nether Sword?
Is Men Jianqiu's blood necessary to wash away the curse of the Netherworld Sword? At this moment, the spiritual mirror in Tong Zhan's hand suddenly shook violently, as if he had anticipated something extremely terrifying.
The thing that caused the spiritual mirror to react violently was the pile of fragments of the Netherworld Sword.
At this moment, Tong Zhan had to remind Duan Fengyun:
"Duan Fengyun, spiritual mirror warning, the pile of fragments of the Netherworld Sword is very scary, you have to be careful."
Duan Fengyun is now the only being who can deal with the Netherworld Sword, and Tong Zhan doesn't dare to let Duan Fengyun make any mistakes.
If something goes wrong with Duan Fengyun, what will they use to deal with the Netherworld Sword.
After Duan Fengyun heard Tong Zhan's reminder, he pushed Yue Ya away and carefully came to the fragments of the Netherworld Sword.
Duan Fengyun felt an extremely evil aura spreading outward from the fragments of the Netherworld Sword.
At this moment, the originally clear sky turned extremely dark.
The atmosphere around them became thicker and thicker, and the innocent people gathered tightly together. They all felt extremely afraid of the unknown horror.
Duan Fengyun picked up the Xuanyuan Sword, held Yue Ya's hand, and stared at the sky.
At this moment, Yin Zhong suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, looking at the horizon with a sincere face, as if there was something that made him extremely afraid.
At this time, a large stream of black energy emerged from the Netherworld Sword, and then slowly rose into the sky and turned into a human form.
This man has a strong back and a strong back, and his whole person looks devilish.
The man closed his eyes tightly, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
Duan Fengyun has never felt such intense demonic energy before. The person in front of him must be the devil among demons, but who is this person?
Duan Fengyun never thought that such a terrifying thing would emerge after the Netherworld Sword was broken.
Facing this demon among demons, Duan Fengyun actually felt a sense of surrender in his heart, as if he wanted to surrender to this demon among demons.
Tong Bo and others felt like the end of the world at this moment. The spiritual mirror that had always predicted the secrets of heaven had turned into stone this time, and they did not dare to make any sound at all.
Seeing the spiritual mirror like this, Tong Zhan said:
"This person's demonic energy is so strong that even the spirit mirror actually chose to retreat.
It seems that today’s battle is even more difficult.”
Men Jianqiu looked at Yin Zhong who was kneeling on the ground with a pious expression on his face, and said with tears in his eyes:
"Brother Zhong, what's wrong with you?
Brother Zhong, come back quickly!"
When Men Jianqiu was about to faint from grief, Yin Tianxue and Doudou hurriedly stepped forward to support Men Jianqiu.
Doudou consoled:
"Jianqiu, nothing will happen.
The Nether Sword has now been destroyed by Duan Fengyun, and the curse on you has been broken.
I believe that with Duan Fengyun’s ability, he will definitely be able to rescue Yin Zhong.”
Doudou shouted to Duan Fengyun:
"Duan Fengyun, you must keep your word.
You said it, you said before that you want to repay Jianqiu, a simple, honest and upright fool. You can't break your promise."
Doudou knew that Duan Fengyun was their only support now, so she had to speak. On the one hand, it was to remind Duan Fengyun not to break his promise, and on the other hand, it was to encourage Duan Fengyun.
Duan Fengyun smiled after hearing this and made an OK gesture to Doudou.
Although Doudou didn't understand the meaning of Duan Fengyun's gesture, looking at Duan Fengyun's expression, Doudou knew that Duan Fengyun was confident in bringing Yin Zhong back.
In fact, Duan Fengyun was also extremely worried. The demon among demons in front of him actually made him feel helpless. He kept holding the Xuanyuan Sword tightly in his hand to prevent himself from fear.
At this moment, the demon within the demon, whose eyes were closed, began to slowly open his eyes. This chapter has been completed!