"Boom, boom!"

The red meteors seemed to be endless, clinging to Yu Ling's back, falling one after another, not allowing him to stop for a moment.

Yu Ling probably guessed Long Chenyu's intentions, he wanted to fight a war of attrition in this way, and wait until Yu Ling was tired of showing his flaws, and then took the initiative to deliver a fatal blow.

Just as Yu Ling didn't know Long Chenyu's hole cards, Long Chenyu also didn't know that what Yu Ling was not afraid of was procrastination and consumption.

In fact, if Long Chenyu had to maintain such a high-intensity bombing pursuit all the time, he would definitely consume much more spiritual power than Yu Ling.

Therefore, Yu Ling was not in a hurry to change the situation, but just carefully supported the realm spirit technique, confronting the surrounding sea of sword qi and light.

He also vaguely understood now that this golden sword qi light sea should be Long Chenyu's domain spirit skill, but his style was more inclined to attack and destruction, which was completely different from the characteristics of the Blue Night Realm, which emphasized defense and control.

In the blink of an eye, a minute passed, and the red meteor suddenly disappeared, except for the sword light raging around, everything suddenly quieted down.

It's unusually quiet.

Yu Ling had a bad premonition, but before he could make a move, an invisible restraint suddenly shrouded him, as if his whole person was suddenly frozen, completely losing the ability to control his body.

Then a ray of light gradually lit up in front of his eyes, becoming more and more dazzling, it was Long Chenyu's human sword unity, like a cannonball that was blatantly discharged, and it approached Yu Ling in an instant.

The golden sea of light, the golden long sword, Long Chenyu was bathed in the sea of light like this, his long black hair and pupils seemed to be dyed golden, brilliant as a god in the dust.

Yu Ling's two major skills broke through the three hundred Zhou Tian, and the big cycle and the small cycle worked together, and finally shook an invisible restraint with a buzz.

But the tip of the Celestial Dragon Sword was about to touch his heart.

Long Chenyu didn't spare the slightest hand, and the awe-inspiring killing intent seemed to be colder than the frost in January.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

The two of them looked at each other, and there was something indescribably complex in their eyes.

In the next moment, Yu Ling had already shifted his form with him, from face-to-face to back-to-back.

The ink condensing knife swirled in a flowing whirlwind, and it slashed at Long Chenyu's back heart with great cunning and ruthlessness.

This shocking change was obviously beyond his expectations, but in a hurry, Long Chenyu turned over, only to be "snorted" by the ink condensing knife and scratched a blood mark that was not deep or shallow.

He didn't even snort, only frowned slightly.

It wasn't because of this pain, but because the Xuan Power of his Blood Condensation Realm seemed to have failed, and there was a faint surge of cold and sharp power in the wound that was broken by the Ink Condensing Knife, which was extremely aggressive and destructive, and it took Long Chenyu a lot of effort to force this power out of his body.

And at this time, Yuling's next knife was already close at hand.

Long Chenyu raised his head and looked directly at him, only to see the black-clothed young man waving the ink-colored long knife, with the sharp and domineering power of cutting through the heavens and the earth, and with the endless life of the drop stone, what a contradictory feeling, but it was mellow and uniform on Yu Ling's body.

It seems that at this moment, Yuling and heaven and earth are integrated, and what the blade refers to is the way of heaven.

This seems to be very similar to the power of "potential", but Long Chenyu knows very well that it is not the same thing.

Although he didn't know that Yu Ling's spiritual skills were obviously still at the level of "skills", why did he have the effect of the unity of heaven and man, as if he was part of this great cycle of heaven and earth.

In the face of this natural sword, Long Chenyu simply raised his long sword and collided with the Ink Condensing Knife without any tricks.

"Hum—"

This time, the swords and swords did not make an explosion, but were tightly glued together, and whoever slackened a little bit would be completely suppressed by the opponent's "momentum".

However, compared with Long Chenyu, Yuling has an advantage.

Because he also has soul power and soul skills.

The Soul Suppression Talisman, Scattered God Seal, and Fog Brake Realm, which had been brewing for a long time, swarmed away and slammed into Long Chenyu's uncivilized soul sea.

Even if there was an ancient horcrux in the center of his soul sea to defend it, it was still greatly affected, and the most obvious evidence was that his spiritual power qi machine was also disordered for a moment, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand seemed to have lost its strength.

"Zila!"

With a fierce force, Yu Ling's Ink Condensing Knife instantly pushed the Heavenly Dragon Sword back, scraping out a string of stinging sparks.

Long Chenyu staggered back, even though his face was so pale that there was no blood, he still forcibly stabilized his body and poured all his spiritual power into the Heavenly Dragon Sword.

"Buzz!"

The Celestial Dragon Sword shook violently, and then a brilliant golden swimming dragon came out of it, its appearance was lifelike, and it swooped fiercely towards Yuling from top to bottom.

Yuling's three major systems worked together, and Gu Huangjue's fierce and domineering dominance took over, slashing upwards with the strength of his body, and the momentum was not conceded.

"Dang!"

After a bang, the golden dragon's figure instantly became a lot more illusory, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank to three or four inches long, only the thickness of a finger, and after hovering in mid-air for half a circle, it flew straight towards Yuling.

Yu Ling raised his knife to block it, but the golden dragon was like an illusory thing, and went straight past the Ink Condensing Knife and the Blue Night Realm, and flashed in front of his eyes.

Yu Ling knew that something was wrong, and in the next second, his body was rendered by a piece of golden light, only to see a golden gossamer like a dragon and a snake scurrying around, stirring his qi into chaos, and the continuous cycle of the three major systems was also interrupted.

This is Long Chenyu's real hole card.

Of course, he would not miss such an excellent opportunity, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand crossed the distance between them in an instant, and stabbed into Yu Ling's chest fiercely, and the wanton spread of sharp aura seemed to tear Yu Ling's entire person to pieces.

If it weren't for Yu Ling's recovery ability being stronger than that of the Blood Condensation Martial Artist, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die this time.

Long Chenyu knew so well that the cultivator who was attacked by the Dragon Devouring Technique's qi was basically useless, but the young man in front of him gave him a different kind of sense of danger.

His instincts told him that he had to pull back immediately or risk his life.

However, before Long Chenyu could move, Yu Ling's left hand had already grasped the blade of the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and the ink condensing knife slashed away like lightning, also sinking deep into Long Chenyu's chest.

The invasion of the ancient desolation recipe was like fire, and the water droplets of the Dao Yuan Jue pierced through the stones, and the breath of rigidity and softness was entangled, as if a spiral heaven was released into Long Chenyu's body.

Yu Ling doesn't have any special killer features, but with only two major skills and three major systems, he is enough to stand out from the crowd.

Long Chenyu's purple clothes were suddenly stained with blood, and the scars on his chest were shocking, not only did he break many ribs, but even his heart and lungs were traumatized, and with his blood coagulation realm's physique, he couldn't completely heal for a while.

After all, the two major skills and the strength of the Ink Condensing Knife were superimposed, and the injuries left behind were almost difficult to recover.

The two drew their swords at the same time and retreated more than ten steps. Long Chenyu's sword tip swirled, as if he wanted to fight again, but his eyes suddenly fixed on Yu Ling.

It seemed that it was only a few breaths, and Yu Ling's wound penetrated by the Heavenly Dragon Sword had already healed as before, while Long Chenyu's heart was still full of bloody qi.

His eyes were like a bottomless well, and he didn't know what emotions had passed, and he seemed to be a little frustrated, but more awe-inspiring and thoughtful.

"Next time. Long Chenyu put the sword into the sheath, and the silver light around him flashed, and it disappeared.

At the same time, there was also a sea of sword qi light that swept across the sky.

"Boss, are you okay?" Ren Laifeng's voice came as soon as possible.

Yu Ling was still staring at the location where Long Chenyu had disappeared, his brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed softly: "It's okay now, but I can't say for sure in the future." ”