Chapter 338: Supreme Battle

However, just when the two of them only came and could speak, a sword light illuminated the nine heavens.

Woo Edge!

The whole world seems to be the sound of the sword unsheathed.

Brush!

The fiery red sword made the thousands of fierce demon beasts on the scene all prostrate in fear.

No one can describe the elegance of Lin Yang's sword, everyone seems to only feel the weight of the whole world condensed on this sword, and it roars into the sky, regardless of whether you fall from the world-destroying meteorite or the claws of death-

Get out of here!!

Poof!!

Lin Yang hit the terrifying red ray, and only then did people see that wrapped in the red glow was a Fang Tian painting halberd covered with dragon scales.

This was originally an invincible halberd that belonged to the invincible master.

Originally, there were not many people in this world who could block this halberd, but today, it touched Lin Yang's sword.

A newborn sword, named Flying Immortal, is going to break through the Nine Heavens.

The swords and halberds intersected, and only a red dot at the collision seemed to be left in people's sights, which seemed to be the origin of creation and the beginning of the destruction of the world.

With this as the core, the endless impact of the destruction of the world swept in all directions.

"Luo Jian!!"

Zhang Longyun only felt that his body was picked up by the green-clothed girl in an instant, but the three good brothers who lived and died together were directly turned into ashes under this impact.

"My monster brother!!"

Huo'er also watched as the army of thousands of demon beasts was wiped out under this impact, except for a few top-tier existences that had reached the sub-saint level, the rest were simply unable to resist this terrifying impact.

Bang.

The entire mountain peak seemed to have been smashed by a heavenly hammer, and from the hundreds of miles around Lin Yang and others, the mountains and green trees, and the spiritual roots of demon beasts all became debris flying in the sky.

One hit.

It's just one hit.

Within a radius of 100 miles, the ruins are exhausted, the vicissitudes of the sea are changing, and they change in an instant.

This is the strength of the terrifying Yasheng master, this is the duel between the real supremes in Haotian City.

What was once a lush world has become a vast wasteland.

The incomparably sharp dragon scale halberd flew upside down into the sky, and was held in the hand by a powerful hand, and then a shadow of the Nine Heavens (body shēn) slowly emerged from the smoke and dust in the sky.

"Huolin Hou!"

On the ground, Zhang Longyun shouted incredibly, and then he reacted instantly:

"It's the castle guard!You've been bribed by the castle guard!!"

In the air, the incomparably proud (body shēn) shadow slowly descended like a god.

He didn't pay attention to Zhang Longyun's exclamation at all, such a weak person was not worthy of talking to him at all.

He just held the dragon scale halberd in his hand upside down, his eyes exuded a cold battle intent, staring at Lin Yang, staring at the sword in Lin Yang's hand:

"Gongsun Wuliang used one of the Heavenly Tears Blood Crystal to ask me to make a shot for him, originally I thought it would be a boring torture...... But you, and this sword, are worth fighting with fifty percent of my strength. ”

"Damn! What the hell, if you don't pretend ((forced bī) bī) will you die!"

Huo'er sprayed directly next to him, and he couldn't stand the fact that humans other than Lin Xiaoyang were pretending to be garlic in front of him, especially the (sao sāo) bag man in front of him wearing a red battle armor, which he hated it to the extreme.

Gray is so annoying!

"Get out!"

But who knew that Huolin Hou had a bigger temper, and he couldn't hear Huo'er's wild words at all, but he directly raised the terrifying dragon scale halberd, and directly flew out a terrifying red light.

Oh.

A dragon roar rang out of thin air.

The red light directly transformed into a blood-colored flying dragon with teeth and claws in the air, and a bloody mouth was about to devour the fire.

"Fei You (奶nǎi)(奶nǎi) A bear!!" the Fire King was angry, and a sky-high flame burst out from the ground.

Boy!

The fire that had been promoted to the level of a sub-holy beast was really extraordinary, the beast was surging, overwhelming, and each of the fiery red feathers of Hun (body shēn) emitted a crystal light, as if it was draped in a (body shēn) brilliant red crystal.

"Look at the flaming feathers of the Fire King!!"

Flame Feather, the name finally has some ((forced bī)bī) grid, and it is far more powerful than all the previous moves of Huo'er.

Boom.

There was another violent collision in the air.

Surprisingly, Huo'er's current strength can basically crush the ordinary early stage Yasheng, but after a one-move fight, Huolin Hou did not move at all, but Huo'er flew out upside down, and made several laps in the air before stabilizing the (body shēn) shape.

Huo'er, a pure-bred sub-saint-level divine beast relic, actually lost a move!!

It's simply sensational!

Scold.

The terrifying dragon scale halberd pointed directly at Lin Yang's nose, and the voice of the Fire Lin Hou Naha's peerless universe sounded again:

"Don't play these boring tricks, Lin Yang...... Let me see if you are worthy of the sword in your hand!"

Huolin Hou has a somewhat different attitude towards Lin Yang by now.

With the blow just now, Lin Yang was qualified to fight and talk to him, and even, the words on his lips were domineering and arrogant, but the fighting spirit burning in his heart was not as simple as just 'fifty percent combat power'.

Every peerless powerhouse who is determined to embark on the Nine Heavens will not let go of any opponent who can let go of a fight.

The Nine Heavenly Path is an invincible overlord road with me, whether it is Huolin Hou or Lin Yang, in the end, they will have to face the life-and-death battle of countless strong people.

Today, even if it didn't involve all kinds of grievances in Haotian City, Huolin Hou would not let go of the opportunity to fight with Lin Yang, and the sword just now had already made him excited.

Lin Yang, how can he not be a martial arts idiot.

He waved his hand to stop the fire that was still trying to get back to the field, and the newborn Flying Immortal Sword had already burst out with rolling red sword intent at this moment, just like a warrior who had been bloodbathed for half his life had seen the best opponent, and let out an excited sword roar.

The holy sword has a spirit, and it is with Lin Yang.

One person and one sword, I want to fight all over the Nine Heavenly Paths, tell this heaven and earth, tell this world-

What is invincibility and who is the myth!!

Come!

By this time, it no longer matters what (yin yīn) is seeking and what purpose it is.

Only war!

Only by speaking with a sword and talking with a halberd can you be worthy of a man's (body shēn) share, and only then can you conform to the spirit of a warrior!

Lin Yang moved.

Huolin Hou moved.

The two geniuses of the world, due to fate, just at the beginning of the Heavenly Road, launched a shocking duel that was enough to be glorious for eternity.

The flying fairy sword slash, like a mountain and a sea, the heavy sword has no edge, and it is a great skill.

Lin Yang waved his hand and slashed down with a heavy sword, and the whole world was condensed on a single sword, wanting to suppress Huolin Hou.

"Hmph, a mere sword, heavier than me?"

Huolin Hou shouted coldly, and the dragon scale halberd in his hand was even more impartial, and slashed down at Lin Yang angrily with the power of ten thousand jun.

Bang.

The air seemed to burst into a tsunami roar, deafening.

A blood-red dragon conjured out from the dragon scale halberd (身shēn), and the dragon's power was no weaker than Lin Yang's Wanjun heavy sword.

It's a conversation of strength and power, of men and of men.

The heavy sword and the heaven-shattering halberd, under the condition of the two sides shaking with all their might, are about to collide again.

However, at the moment when the sword and the halberd were about to collide, an astonishing change occurred.

The two weapons that seemed to have no return actually chose to change their tactics at the same time.

Lin Yang's sword suddenly seemed to turn into a fresh breeze in the mountains, and the bright moon of the nine days gently wrapped around the halberd of Huolin Hou.

This is a soft (情qíng) sword, the sword is light and ethereal, and at the same time, there are strange red spirits like the gentle palm of the girl, stroking towards the Huolin Hou.

The Flying Immortal Sword's holy weapon Xuan can be activated, and once the weird red sword qi invades the opponent's (body shēn) body, it can produce a double blow of ** and the divine soul, reducing the opponent's combat power.

At the same time, the Huolin Marquis on the opposite side actually withdrew his halberd.

I saw that his hands shook, and the thick and heavy halberd was unexpectedly swung into a tornado in the air by him, like a whale sucking water, trying to suck Lin Yang's man and sword into it.

"Boy, let me show you what the real Holy Soldier Occult Energy is. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the blood-scaled dragon appeared in the tornado again, this Holy Rank Fang Tian Painting Halberd must have a great relationship with this blood dragon, and even the Holy Soldier ability was also presented in the form of a blood dragon.

"Blood Dragon Appears (身shēn)!!"

Roar!

With a shocking dragon roar, the blood dragon seemed to have its own soul, and flew directly away from the dragon scale halberd (body shēn), becoming a separate combat force independent of Huolin Hou.

The situation immediately changed.

On this side, Lin Yang's (情qíng) sword was ethereal, and the long halberd of Huolin Hou instantly burst out in the air with a 10,000-point roar, but his Flying Immortal Sword Qi was no longer trying to break through Huolin Hou's defense and invade the opponent's (body) body.

On the other side, Huolin Hou's halberd danced on an iron and copper wall, not to mention a trace of sword qi, even a ray of light could not pass through.

At the same time, the terrifying blood dragon had turned into a blood-colored whirlwind and hovered beside Lin Yang's (body shēn), trying to stretch out its terrifying and deadly minions at any time to attack Lin Yang's (肉 ròu) (身 shēn).

The two Tianjiao, at the moment of the beginning of the battle, entered the state of white (hot rè) deathmatch, the top-level combat method, the strongest Xuan energy, and began the most direct hard steel collision.

Jingle bell.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought in the air for as many as a hundred moves.

The terrifying aftershock impact turned the surroundings into a ruined purgatory that was repeatedly destroyed, and if there was no cultivation realm above the sub-saint level, he would not even have the qualifications to watch from the side, and he would be instantly shocked into slag.

Mingxin, Huo'er, the crippled Zhang Longyun, and the few remaining sub-holy demon beasts all looked at the earth-shattering battle with solemn expressions, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

They asked themselves that if they went up by themselves, they were afraid that they would fall into disadvantage within fifty moves, and that they would be cut down by anyone above within a hundred moves.

The above two are far beyond the Tianjiao Supreme of mortals, only each other can confront each other, and mortals can only look up......

But fucking whether it's Bi Fang Divine Beast or Innocent Fire Spirit, who is a mortal?

Even Huo'er and Mingxin feel that they can't match the opponent, that can't be described by Tianjiao, that's a demon, it's a pervert......

After a hundred strokes.

A faint smell of blood had begun to fill the air.