Lord Hong

It is a battle of swordsmanship.

"Boom!" The two swords turned into sword light.

An earth-shattering collision directly unfolded, the space twisted and exploded, and the violent and endless vitality of the world stopped for a while, and immediately impacted in all directions.

"Boom~" The blue sword light stopped for a moment, and most of the mighty power of heaven and earth it carried dissipated.

The terrifying impact contained in the blue flying sword caused the sword light of the flying feather sword to dissipate directly.

Yun Hong was struck by this powerful impact and flew backwards with a bang, with blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth on his arm.

The Feiyu sword was almost knocked out of his hand.

"My mana is as strong as the peak of the star realm."

"The strength of the Flying Feather Sword may be comparable to the magic weapon of a top true monarch, and the mysterious sword style I created can also reach the threshold of a true monarch... Even in the face of the perfection of the star realm, I am sure to defeat them."

"However, in the face of a real monarch, he was beaten without any resistance."

"Flying Feather Sword can withstand most of the power, and there is Fenglie Armor, but even the protective body can't resist." Yun Hong was full of shock.

The true body of Tianxuan has been cultivated to a very high level after so many years, and the strength of the divine body is completely comparable to ordinary Taoist weapons.

However, while being shocked, Yunhong also had a desire for strength in his heart.

He understands.

In the past [-] years, although his own strength has improved greatly, he is really compared with those who are standing at the peak of Xiuxian Road.

Not even close!

"Unexpectedly, he resisted my full strength head-on, and he still didn't die?" The white-robed youth was equally astonished.

It would be fine if it was the realm of all things.

But Yunhong is only a Dongtian Realm.

"This kind of strength is probably comparable to the limit of the star realm."

"Furthermore, the life-saving ability is terrifying! The body-protecting magic has also been cultivated to a very high level." The white-robed youth realized in his heart.

Given enough time for him, as True Monarch Guizhou, it would not be difficult for him to kill Yun Hong in Dongtian Realm.

But the key.

This time it was an attack, not an upright duel. The fighting was so quiet that the Beiyuan royal family would never remain indifferent.

"Haha, don't waste your energy in vain, you can't kill me!" Yun Hong held the Feiyu sword and roared to the sky.

"Kill!" Yun Hong swung his sword and directly killed the white-robed youth.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The white-robed young man's face was cold, and when he thought of waiting for 30 years, he was also faintly angry, but his reason was suppressing this anger.

"I don't believe it, I can't kill you!"

"One flying sword is not enough, then three! Nine!"

"Kill!" Thoughts surged in the mind of the white-robed youth, and eight blue flying swords appeared around him in an instant, mobilizing the mighty power of heaven and earth to kill Yunhong from all directions.

but.

These eight flying swords are weaker than the first flying sword in terms of power.

"Keng!" "Keng!" "Keng!"

The sword lights collided like lightning!

In a blink of an eye, Yun Hong held the Feiyu sword and collided hundreds of times with the nine flying swords that were besieging from all directions.

Yunhong's mountain-like body was continuously thrown backwards by the terrifying flying swords, cracks appeared on the surface of the god's body, and blood spattered.

However, such a violent confrontation, collision and impact caused the Dharma Realm, which is scattered thousands of miles away, to tremble crazily, with faint signs of instability.

"boom!"

After being killed with a sword attack, Yun Hong's whole body was directly hit by the bombardment on the ground below, stirring up dust and smoke in the sky, and even the mountains collapsed and the ground was torn apart.

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me!" Yun Hong smashed the ground hundreds of miles away with his foot, shaking the mountains and rivers, soaring into the sky, and killed me with his sword.

Although at an absolute disadvantage!

But Yunhong's fighting spirit remained undiminished.

"It took three breaths to fight head-on, and the collision hit him hundreds of times."

The white-robed young man's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Although this Yunhong's strength is not bad, he is far from my opponent. The key is that his body protection magic is too strong, and his divine power is even stronger."

"After such a long time, most of his aura has weakened, but he is probably still a few breaths away from death."

"If I'm desperate, I might kill him!"

"But... from now on, the True Monarch of the Royal Family of Beiyuan Immortal Kingdom may come at any time, and will definitely come in three breaths at most."

"At that time, the possibility of me escaping will be much lower!" The white-robed youth manipulated the flying sword and slashed at Yunhong frantically.

He was constantly calculating in his mind.

As a killer, although he was shocked by Yunhong's strength, in fact, he was never really angered by Yunhong's words from the beginning to the end.

Always sane.

Calculate the risks and gains and losses.

"Heaven! Crack! Nine!" The white-robed youth formed a magic seal in front of him, and the power of the nine flying swords soared, and they attacked vertically and horizontally, making Yunhong completely powerless to fight back.

Every sword can damage Yunhong's divine body through the wind and fierce armor, and he must constantly consume a lot of divine power to resist it.

Even if Yunhong's divine power storage was far beyond the normal Dongtian Realm, and was close to the normal Myriad Things Realm, he still couldn't bear such consumption.

It's just a few short breaths.

The divine power in Yunhong's body has been consumed by more than [-]%!

"Hold on! Hold on!" There was madness hidden in Yunhong's eyes, and the madness drew divine power from Shenyuan to support him.

He is already doing his best!

This battle can be said to be the most dangerous and tragic one since he came to the Great Thousand Realm, and it is also the one with the biggest gap in strength between him and his opponent.

However, Yunhong kept fighting.

"Forty percent divine power! Thirty-five percent, thirty percent divine power." Yun Hong swung the Feiyu sword with all his strength, feeling the sharp decrease in stored divine power.

And the rate of reduction is getting faster and faster.

Because, there are more and more cracks in Tianxuan's real body, just like a big ship, the more holes there are, the faster it sinks.

"I can't hold it anymore, do I really want to use that secret treasure?" Yun Hong's teeth were almost bleeding.

Although he bought many treasures at the expense of spirit crystals, most of them had little effect in the face of True Monarch ranks, and at most they delayed for an instant.

Only the 'black bracelet' bestowed by Qi Feng Zhenjun back then is Yunhong's real life-saving trump card.

just.

Until the last moment, Yunhong really didn't want to use it.

This is a treasure that is expected to escape life in front of immortals and gods.

Although he didn't know the specific effect, Yunhong understood the value of Zhenjun Qi Feng's solemn posture at the beginning.

Two and a half!

[-]% divine power!Getting closer and closer to the limit.

Just when Yunhong had decided to use the black bracelet in his heart, suddenly——

"Ok?"

Yun Hong, who had been under the frenzied attack of the nine powerful flying swords, felt that his whole body was empty, and the nine flying swords between them receded extremely quickly.

"Boom~" Thousands of miles away in the void, where the white-robed youth's Dharma Realm was originally shrouded, suddenly there was an explosion, and the aura of heaven and earth was chaotic.

A gigantic arm stretched out.

Followed by.

A majestic figure about three thousand feet tall and full of flames appeared between the sky and the earth.

Beside him, there were two figures that seemed small but had a stronger aura.

"It's saved." Yun Hong was excited.

Chapter 38 Yunhong's Counterattack

"One Master of All Things, and two Masters of Guizhou." Yun Hong instantly judged their strength from the aura emitted by the three descendants.

Right.

In the world realm, it is difficult for the entire Beiyuan Immortal Kingdom to give birth to one person in an era. Generally speaking, the strongest lineage of the Beiyuan imperial family's world god system is the world realm.

"You are so brave, how dare you act wildly in my Beiyuan fairy country, kill without mercy!" the towering [-]-foot flame giant roared angrily.

He stepped into the void, faintly shaking the sky and the earth, and slapped his palms with monstrous power.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Beside the flame giant, two small figures and a young man in a golden robe released mighty golden light, bombarding the monstrous waters that were originally like a vast ocean, and continuously smashing them into pieces.

Another young man in purple battle armor, green lotus appeared all over his body, stepping out of the world and changing color, a huge blue mirror appeared behind him.

"Om~"

The cyan mirror shines in all directions, and with the mighty golden light, the Dharma Realm of the white-robed youth melts like snow and collapses, and the whole world is quickly enveloped in the cyan mirror.

Tens of thousands of miles of void, the offensive and defensive momentum changes in an instant.

"It's really fast. It's only been twelve breaths since I attacked and killed." The white-robed youth's face was cold, and he looked at Yun Hong, whose vitality had been greatly reduced below.

obviously.

Yunhong's divine power is probably running out.

The white-robed youth believed it, and gave himself three breaths, no!Give yourself another two breaths of time, and there is a [-]% chance of beheading Yunhong.

Unfortunately!

Time is running out.

In fact, if he really wants to kill Yun Hong at all costs right now, he has a good chance of killing Yun Hong, but he has no hope of escaping.

Although he is an assassin, he is a top assassin under the immortal rank of the Heavenly Slaughter Palace. He has extremely high freedom and the right to choose, and he has the hope of crossing the catastrophe and becoming an immortal.

There is naturally a penalty for mission failure, but how can it be compared to one's own life?

"Yun Hong, it's your fate."

"Let's go!" The young man in white robes immediately saw the hazy spatial fluctuations appearing all over his body at the moment when the young man in purple armor cast the blue mirror, and he wanted to use teleport to escape!

It's different from Yunhong's attempt to perform a small teleport just now and being suppressed by spatial fluctuations.

The white-robed youth was manipulating the Dharma Realm. In this instant, the True Lords of the Beiyuan Royal Family had not completely suppressed his Dharma Realm. Naturally, he ran away whenever he wanted.

But at this critical moment.

suddenly.

"boom!"

A figure in the shape of black mist rushed out from Yun Hong's body in an instant, and rushed out hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye, and was less than a thousand miles away from the white-robed youth in an instant.

It was Yun Hong's seventh-rank war spirit soldier 'Hei Lie'!

"Want to escape? Can you escape?" Yun Hong had a hideous look on his face, and his eyes became even more crazy: "Hei Lie, activate the fire source crystal, explode! Explode!"

"Yes"

The black mist figure naturally strictly followed the master's orders, and directly aroused the spar in his hand, which looked like a blazing fire.

The Immortal Crystal of Fire Source, which contained incomparably astonishing flame energy, was directly detonated.

"boom!"

With the black mist figure as the core, the surrounding space collapsed and shattered in an instant, and the fire source fairy crystal directly turned into a huge fireball, dazzling endlessly, like a miniature star, completely erupting.