Fantasy, I suddenly realized the chaos body

Over the broken Yan volcano, Li Yun stepped on the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus and waved the fairy sword in his hand, resisting Yang Jian's attacks again and again.

It has to be said that he is indeed at a disadvantage at this time.

Yang Jian's combat power was too strong. Even though his attack power was partially weakened by the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus, it still caused damage to Li Yun.

However, Li Yun's attack could not break Yang Jian's physical defense at all.

"This guy has refined his body into an innate spiritual treasure. Unless I use the Sword of Time and Space, I won't be able to break through his body's defense."

Li Yun secretly marveled.

Yang Jian has practiced the "Eight-nine Mysterious Skills" to the extreme. Such a physical body is indeed terrifying.

Li Yun felt that even his own body might not be as powerful as Yang Jian's body.

"There are more and more people watching the battle." Li Yun glanced around. There were many immortals, demons, and demons gathered there, and more strong men were coming.

His battle with Yang Jian almost shocked the entire prehistoric world.

"Li Yun, is this all you have?"

Yang Jian's cold voice suddenly came.

After striking out again, he stopped in mid-air on the opposite side.

Li Yun also stood on top of the twelfth-grade karma red lotus, standing tall and tall, with a face as sharp as a knife and pupils as cold as stars. He was handsome and resolute, with a slender body and a majestic and straight posture.

The two fought fiercely for a long time. Although Li Yun suffered a little loss, the injury was not serious and he recovered in an instant.

But Yang Jian was still in peak condition, as if the fierce fight just now was just a warm-up.

"Yang Jian, don't be too arrogant. You can't even break through my twelve-level fire red lotus defense."

Li Yun's whole body was wrapped in red lotus leaves, and the charming lotus petals bloomed piece by piece, just like the blooming flower of the other side, sad and beautiful.

The fairy sword in his hand was also entangled with the coquettish karma fire. As he swung it, one sword after another struck Yang Jian opposite him.

"This level of karmic fire is of no use to me!"

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and there was a look of disdain between his brows. He allowed the red lotus karma fire to spread to his body and still didn't care.

In fact, those red lotus karma fires really couldn't do anything to Yang Jian's body.

"The physical body has become a saint, and the diamond is indestructible. Yang Jian has reached the extreme level of the quasi-sage. Looking at the prehistoric world, I am afraid that only a saint can hurt him." A strong quasi-sage sighed in the distance.

"Back then, the Dou Sheng came to this point, and then demonstrated the Tao with strength and achieved the holy status." An old Taoist in yellow robe recalled.

"Li Yun's physical body is not bad, otherwise even if he was protected by the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus, his physical body would have collapsed long ago. Unfortunately, he is still too young after all, and he is not Yang Jian's opponent at this stage."

"Li Yun is already very powerful to be able to fight against Yang Jian. Moreover, don't forget, both his true form and the good corpse have an innate treasure. Once he joins forces with the good and evil corpse, he will be able to compete with Yang Jian at the quasi-sage stage. contend."

"Having said that, Li Yun's evil corpse is still much inferior to Yang Jian after all."

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The strong men watching the battle were talking a lot.

Everyone on the Chanjiao side smiled, looking at Li Yun with eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

"This kid dares to confront Junior Brother Yang Jian head-on. He is really asking for shame." Master Taiyi gloated.

Guangchengzi put his hands behind his back and looked at the battle in front of him with an indifferent expression. He then turned to look at the Wudang Holy Mother not far away and sneered: "Wudang, you are still not good at intercepting teachings. You were defeated by us back then." Teach, that’s still the case now.”

In the distance, Our Lady of Wudang laughed angrily: "Guangchengzi, you really have the nerve to say that back then, I don't know who was chopped off by my junior sister Yunxiao. If it weren't for the two junior uncles bullying the younger ones, you guys It has long been on the list of gods."

Guangchengzi said calmly: "It's useless no matter how much you say, the results speak louder than words."

"You——" Our Lady of Wudang looked angry, but she couldn't refute it. After all, they were defeated that year.

"Senior sister, there is no need to argue with such a shameless person." said a burly middle-aged man next to him.

Guangchengzi looked at this person and sneered coldly: "So Zhao Gongming, how much strength do you have left without those twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls?"

Zhao Gongming snorted coldly and ignored him, but looked at the battle on the field.

Yang Jian couldn't break through for a long time, and finally started to get serious.

"Have you given up?" Li Yun stood on top of the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus, looking at Yang Jian who stopped attacking in front of him, and said with some teasing.

Yang Jian looked indifferent. He suddenly put away the spear in his hand and replaced it with a three-pointed two-edged sword. This magic weapon exuded a blue halo, with a cold light and a murderous aura.

"This ferocious weapon...Yang Jian actually dared to bring it to the battlefields of the two realms." Someone in the distance showed a look of shock.

Others also secretly smacked their lips. They were very familiar with this weapon. After all, it was Yang Jian's magic weapon. He had followed him in battles for countless years, and it contained endless killing intent.

Moreover, this fierce weapon has been refined countless times by Yang Jian and has become extremely powerful. Even among the innate spiritual treasures, it is at the peak level.

Most people would not bring such a magic weapon to the battlefield between the two realms.

After all, if he is killed by a strong man from another world, then this magical weapon will be completely lost.

This shows how courageous Yang Jian is.

He firmly believes that he is invincible, so he dares to bring his own magic weapon to fight on the battlefields of the two realms without fear of being killed and losing the magic weapon.

"It's been a long time since anyone has been able to force me to use this weapon!"

Yang Jian stared at Li Yun in front of him and said slowly. He has a slender and strong body, a handsome face, long hair, deep eyes, extraordinary heroic appearance, extraordinary style, and a strong belief in invincibility.

The three-pointed, two-edged knife in his hand was held tightly by him, and the blade cut through the void. Strong evil aura invaded, and the entire void was shattered.

The sky was instantly torn open with a huge black crack.

"boom!"

Following Yang Jian's impact, Li Yun's eyes suddenly stood up, his cold eyes were intimidating. He sneezed out white fairy mist from his mouth and nose, opened his mouth and roared, and there was a galaxy, and the cosmic swordsmanship blossomed.

The twelfth-grade karma red lotus wrapped around Li Yun, merged with the fairy sword in his hand, and turned into a terrifying blow that destroyed the world and killed Yang Jian.

"Broken Star!"

Yang Jian's expression was indifferent. The three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand was full of evil aura. He didn't know how many monsters he had killed. Countless order runes wrapped around the blade and struck with an unparalleled sharpness. It seemed like it was about to destroy the world.

The world in front of me was cut into two halves.

It was as if a star in the universe was chopped into pieces by Yang Jian.

This attack was extremely terrifying, much more powerful than the previous attack, and it was already infinitely close to the level of a saint.

Even though Li Yun was wrapped in the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, he felt threatened. The terrifying attack power made him feel like a thorn in his back.

"As expected of Yang Jian, I really admire you, but you also want to taste my soul-killing thorn!"

Li Yun's swords merged into one, and they headed towards Yang Jian to kill.

But invisibly, there was a long, invisible needle that stabbed towards Yang Jian's soul in a silent and silent manner.

"Huh?" Inexplicably, Yang Jian's pupils shrank. He seemed to sense that danger was coming, but he didn't feel anything.

What is it that threatens me?

Yang Jian was confused, but at this time, he could no longer dodge. He could only grit his teeth and use his strongest attack, hitting the twelfth-grade karma red lotus hard.

The terrifying power, even though it was greatly weakened by the Twelfth Grade Karma Red Lotus, still caused most of Li Yun's physical body to collapse, causing blood and flesh to fly, dyeing the void red.

Li Yun was wrapped in the red lotus of the twelfth-grade karma, spitting out blood and retreating.

Yang Jian was about to pursue him, but the soul-killing thorn had already stabbed hard into his soul.

Suddenly, a terrifying sense of tearing pain spread throughout Yang Jian's body.

The severe pain made Yang Jian's soul tremble.

"Ah——" Even if he was as strong as Yang Jian, he couldn't help but let out a shrill wail and flew backwards in pain.

At this moment, Yang Jian only felt that his soul was forcibly penetrated by a terrible force, and his soul was torn into pieces. This kind of pain was not comparable to physical pain, and it was simply unbearable.

"Li Yun lost to Yang Jian after all!"

In the distance, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw Li Yun's physical body collapse after being beaten.

On the Chanjiao side, Guangchengzi and Taiyi Zhenren even touched their beards and laughed loudly.

But suddenly, Yang Jian's painful wails froze the smiles on their faces.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"Why is Yang Jian wailing in pain?"

Everyone looked at Yang Jian who was rolling and wailing in the void in the distance with shocked and confused expressions.

The soul-killing thorn, which contains 90% of Li Yun's effort, is so terrifying that even the powerful people in the spiritual world cannot estimate it. After all, they did not use 90% of their effort to build the soul-killing thorn.

"It seems the effect is beyond my expectation!" Li Yunxian recovered from his injuries. Looking at Yang Jian who was wailing in the distance, he suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

The power of the Soul-killing Thorn far exceeded his estimate, which was a surprise.