Whether it was Lin Yang or Huolin Hou, both had hideous wounds on them, and the terrifying Flying Immortal Sword and Dragon Scale Halberd had already tasted the blood of their opponents.

However, what is amazing is that neither Lin Yang nor Huo Linhou suffered any heavy blows in this dazzling round of fighting.

Lin Yang's cultivation is inferior to the other party, and he must not let himself be hit head-on, otherwise there will be no next chance.

Huolin Hou was afraid of Lin Yang's terrifying Flying Immortal Sword Qi, and he couldn't let that terrifying wooden sword stab his body too many times.

Even, there was already a ghostly spiritual energy in the wound on his (身shēn) that was constantly rushing towards his (肉ròu) (身shēn) and divine consciousness, slowing his movements and making him unable to concentrate.

On the other hand, Lin Yang, with his exquisite swordsmanship, was able to block the double attack of himself and the blood dragon, and the balance of the battle had begun to slowly tilt towards Lin Yang.

Damn the sword!!

Huolin Hou gritted his teeth fiercely.

He was an immortal king, and he was bound to ascend to the Human Emperor of the Nine Heavens, but today he was restrained by a weapon, which made him feel a rolling flame in his heart.

Thundered.

This anger was so strong that it seemed to burn into his eyes, turning his eyes red, and suddenly blurred his vision, losing the trace of his opponent.

Oops!

Sword Qi disturbs the soul!!

After all, Huolin Hou still suffered a loss under Lin Yang's Flying Immortal Sword Qi, revealing a flaw for a moment.

This flaw was enough for Lin Yang to hit him hard.

Epee-slash!

At this moment, Lin Yang is the king of heaven with a sword, and he is the master of all things.

Wan Jun's sword intent swept down without leaving a trace (affection), and the two-foot Qingfeng instantly turned into a hundred-zhang giant blade, towering and sweeping the sky.

With a sword sweep, Huolin Hou's (body shēn) son was like a bent shrimp male clinging to the extension of the sword (身shēn), if he hadn't cultivated a King Kong indestructible terror (肉 ròu) (身shēn), I was afraid that this sword would be enough to cut him off and turn him into a bloody corpse.

Burst!

Huolin Hou flew back with his mouth full of blood.

There had never been such a moment of embarrassment in his glorious life, and the dripping blood foam was constantly sprayed on his mouth and nose, turning his heroic face into a funny clown.

Boom!

Huolin Hou slammed into the barren ground, splashing hundreds of feet of dust and mud.

The battlefield has temporarily restored its tranquility.

"No...... No way...... Huolin Hou will even be defeated......"

Below, Zhang Longyun screamed like a moan.

He originally thought that he would lose to Lin Yang entirely because of the terrifying demon beasts around him, but now, he finally understood-

Lin Yang didn't make a move, which was the greatest favor to himself, otherwise the sword just now would be enough for him to die more than ten times.

This teenager is too rebellious......

Zhang Longyun smiled bitterly and lay on the ground, knowing that he was completely planted today, and his (sex xìng) life would eventually be used to achieve the legendary myth that belonged to Lin Yang.

Air.

Lin Yang slashed the strong enemy with a sword, and stood silently in the air with a serious expression.

The battle, of course, is not over.

Huolin Hou's monstrous blood qi not only did not become weakened by this sword, but like a fierce beast that had been completely enraged, it burst and rushed towards the Nine Heavens.

Swish.

The crimson (身shēn) shadow rushed into the sky again, and the armor of Hun (身shēn) had broken inch by inch, revealing the pitch-black and hideous (肉 ròu) (身shēn) inside.

What is shocking is that Huolinhou's body is densely covered with hideous scars, and Hun (body shēn) can't find an inch of intact skin, and it looks like a demonic hideous.

On his (chest xiōng) mouth, a terrifying wound was turning outward the muscles (flesh ròu) white bones, gurgling with pale yellow sub-holy essence blood, but Huolin Hou didn't care at all, and a pair of warlike eyes like a sword (shooting shè) towards Lin Yang:

"Haha! Lin Yang, you are the two hundred and seventh opponent who has left a scar on me!!

"At this time, you still have to pretend like this, aren't you tired?" Lin Yang slowly raised the Flying Immortal Sword and replied coldly.

He also hates the kings who are self-righteous and have to submit to him all day and earth.

If you don't use a trick early, do you have to be beaten like this to be willing to take it out?

Silly ((forced bī)bī)!!

However, Lin Yang seems to have forgotten that he himself seems to be the super black-bellied man who likes to hide his hole cards and leave them until the last blow to decide the winner.

In Lin Yang's heart, he even hid a brand new kendo magic move that had not been used for a long time......

It was a brand-new sword technique that he had mastered when he defeated himself in the Immortal Killing World, and of course, he didn't keep it until the end to deliberately hide his moves, but to perform the final decisive blow after assessing the strength of his opponent.

Now, it's time for this final blow!!

"Lin Yang, you don't understand at all, what kind of road the Nine Heavens Road is! Now you are far from worthy of walking on the final Nine Heavens! Take a good look, how did you fail......

Huolin Hou is mighty and mighty.

His majestic words were like the edicts of the gods, and at the same time, they squeezed out the spiritual energy of Hun (body shēn), and the madness of the valley was at its peak.

His body began to change dramatically.

If the previous Zhang Longyun was just reaching the level of sub-saint in the early stage of unity and began to try to use the world's supernatural powers, then the current Huolin Hou has completely mastered the supernatural powers, and the entire (肉ròu) (身shēn) has begun to be full of terrifying dragon scales.

He actually wanted to turn himself into a real blood dragon spirit statue and urge Gu to produce unimaginable peak combat ability.

Roar!

After an instant, Huolin Hou roared to the sky, and the voice had really turned into a dragon's roar, and the clouds in the sky were all shaken away, and the red (日rì) on the horizon lost its color.

Two long dragon horns rose from his forehead, and a pair of terrifying dragon claws tightly grasped the dragon scale halberd in his hand, and the power of the explosion was twice as strong as just now!

The terrifying Yasheng and the terrifying supernatural powers are the final hole cards of Huolin Hou.

"I'm a god!"

The fire watching the battle below is a little square: "This guy is really not an ordinary pervert, Lin Xiaoyang can bear it!!"

Swish.

The rest of the sub-holy demon beasts also turned their heads, and looked at Mingxin, the only one who could answer this question.

The little demon girl, looking at the terrifying half-dragon powerhouse in the sky with a solemn expression, nodded heavily:

"Bear it!!"

Mingxin was the only one who had seen Lin Yang's third-style swordsmanship.

Only she knew how terrifying Lin Yang's sword was, and when combined with the Flying Immortal Sword, it was enough to defy the sky!

In the air, Huolin Hou is ready to go.

Lin Yang's side also exploded with a vision.

The four great spirits appeared in the same nine days at once, and each spirit turned into a real combat power bonus on Lin Yang (身shēn).

The White Tiger Claw increases Attack, the Spirit Tortoise Shield increases Defense, the Green Dragon Roar harasses enemies with telekinesis, and the Vermilion Bird Wing increases Lin Yang's speed to the extreme.

This is the strongest state that Lin Yang can achieve at the moment, but all these visions are not as good as the mutation of the Flying Immortal Sword in Lin Yang's hand at the moment.

Bang.

A flame aura enveloped the purple lightning thunder flame and the flames of the delusional fire at the same time, surging on the Flying Immortal Sword (body shēn).

It was as if what Lin Yang was holding at the moment was no longer a sword, but a fire, a light, and the flame spiritual energy he had cultivated all his life fused with the surging sword intent, becoming the most terrifying weapon in the world.

Lin Yang waved his sword, pointing directly at the half-dragon powerhouse opposite, there was no victory or defeat in his eyes, there were no waves in his heart, he only had a sword at the moment, his life was only a sword, and everything was written with a sword into the final big word-

Broken!!

This is Lin Yang's ultimate sword that smashes everything.

He shattered the sword spirit that he had incarnated (身shēn) in the world of killing immortals, which was to surpass the limit of his own (身shēn).

Now that this sword is out, there is nothing to stop.

People can be broken, things can be broken!

The moon can be broken, the stars can be broken!

Heaven and earth can be broken, and the universe can be broken!

Everything is under this sword - break it for me!!

Swish.

Lin Yang came out with his sword.

In everyone's sight, they only saw a long rainbow with only a flame left in the air, running through the nine heavens and smashing everything.

A hideous void crack emerged from the sky, and Lin Yang's sword had really reached the realm of shattering the void?

On the other side, Huolin Hou didn't care about Lin Yang's broken sword at all, but brewed his final killing move, and crashed down.

Kang Dragon Halberd, Slash!!

Roar!

The dragon roared and shook the sky.

Huolin Hou is now a blood dragon himself, and his fate is in his hands.

The magnificent dragon scale halberd fused with him, and the people, dragons, and soldiers reached the peak of supreme strength in an instant, with the halberd first, the human halberd was one, turning into a powerful killing blade, and rushed into Lin Yang's broken sword.

The sky has become a battlefield of swords and dragons, and mortals can no longer even see the process of battle.

People can only vaguely feel the transcendent battle conception, as if they saw a flame sword fighting a blood-colored dragon.

The sword slays the dragon (身shēn), and every time blood is sprinkled all over the sky.

The dragon grabs the blade of the sword, and every claw seems to be about to explode with a fire sword!

In this battle, both sides have brought their lifelong skills to the extreme, and all the people below can only marvel and breathe.

And such an earth-shattering battle lasted only five breaths.

Huo'er and Mingxin nervously looked at the sky that suddenly calmed down, watching the flame sword intent in the sky drift away little by little, and they didn't even dare to blink their breath when they were nervous, for fear of seeing Lin Yang lose (身shēn) and die.

However, the final result still made the two friends smile.

In the air, the winner has been decided.

Huolin Hou, with both hands in the sky, domineering, wanted to block Lin Yang's final broken sword, but the dragon scale halberd in his hand had been cut in two, and he was defeated by the sharp edge of the Flying Immortal Sword after all.

The Flying Immortal Sword (身shēn), which was burning with rolling flames, had already submerged into the Heavenly Spirit of Huolin Hou at this moment, and the boundless fire could roar down the opponent's (肉ròu) (身shēn), and the cobweb-like cracks crawled all over Huolin Hou's whole (body shēn) little by little.

"I ...... I lost ......"