"What a terrible sword intent, with the high-level realm of the Spirit King, cultivating the high-level artistic conception of the King Realm, such an achievement, it is simply incredible, it seems that the incomplete Qianyan battle body is right, otherwise, I am afraid that as soon as this kid's sword intent comes out, my combat power will not be able to exert seventy percent at all, so I don't even need to fight." ”

Ji Yan's pupils shrank, looking at the white-gold sword intent that rose to the sky, his complexion and heart couldn't help but change, the high-level supreme sword intent of the Wang Realm made him feel an inexplicable sense of oppression, this sense of oppression made him very uncomfortable, if it weren't for the Qianyan battle body to share the burden and fight, there would be no need to fight at all, just admit defeat.

However, although Ji Yan felt oppressed from Lin Wushuang's sword intent rising into the sky, he didn't know that it was not only the relationship between the high-level artistic conceptions of the Wang Realm that oppressed him, but more importantly, because Lin Wushuang's artistic conception was caused by the resonance of the two supreme artistic conceptions, as he said, if there was no Qianyan battle body, the combat power would not only be less than seventy percent, but five achievements should be snickered.

Ji Yan is the proud son from the War Hall after all, although he suspects that Lin Wushuang's artistic conception is the supreme artistic conception, but because it is resonated by the two supreme artistic conceptions, he can't understand it for a while, and he doesn't want to admit that Lin Wushuang can comprehend the legendary supreme artistic conception, so he shook his head lightly, no longer thinking about it, he doesn't believe it, with the strength of Qianyan's battle body, he can't suppress the other party's artistic conception.

Submit!

However, just when Ji Yan was thinking about it, Lin Wushuang had already turned into sword light and swept away, and at the same time, he lightly held the Red Blood Soldier Butterfly with both hands, raised it high above his head, and the sword intent was instantly attached and released, forming a hundred-meter platinum giant sword, and where he passed, the space pieces shattered, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Humph!"

Seeing Lin Wushuang rushing to attack, Ji Yan couldn't help but snort coldly, and in an instant, he was also holding the battle knife with both hands, and the thousand flames of Qianyan's battle body surged, directly turning into a terrifying thousand-meter flame knife, and then slashed towards Lin Wushuang, and the thousand-meter flame knife instantly differentiated, forming an overwhelming flame knife light, rolling out.

Sword fire, sword light, constantly converging in the sky, that kind of movement, almost made this piece of heaven and earth shake, and even the skeleton ground on the top of the bone mountain was cracked one after another, you know, these bones are left by Zizu and Yaozai, although it has been a long time, but its hardness, is definitely not a joke, and the two of them still haven't heard of it, let the spiritual power sweep like a hurricane, so that no one dares to set foot within a kilometer radius of the two fighting.

The kings around the top of the Bone Mountain were even more dumbfounded, thinking that the gap between them and the two would not be too big, but the reality was that they were slapped a few times, because they found that the sword and sword light that the two collided with was enough to make them suffer heavy losses.

Clang!

The Red Blood Ice Butterfly Sword collided with the flame sword again, centered on the collision place, and the space cracked like a spider's web, and then after a few breaths, it returned to its original state, and in the process, the shock wave was visibly raging.

Both of them retreated with strength, but obviously Lin Wushuang looked more relaxed and had the upper hand, because he only retreated a distance of a few hundred meters, while Ji Yan kept using his sword to stabilize his body, but he also retreated thousands of meters away, and he barely stopped his body from retreating, which made his face more and more unsightly.

"If you can't continue like this, you'll be seriously injured, and you're going to make a killing move. ”

Ji Yan's eyes changed, and after glancing at Lin Wushuang coldly, he rolled the battle knife and put it on his back, and then with one hand, the power of a thousand flames quickly skyrocketed, and then climbed up the spirit wings behind him, forming a pair of hundred-meter flame spirit wings, and then, he sat directly in the void, and his hands were like lightning at the same time.

Bear... Bear... Bear...

And as Ji Yan's hands formed a variety of seals, the gorgeous flames around Qianyan's battle body suddenly began to burn, all kinds of flames of different colors rose rapidly, and finally converged in the sky above Ji Yan's head, and immediately, caused an indescribable heat that rippled between this heaven and earth.

The kings around the top of the Bone Mountain suddenly changed their complexions slightly, because they found that the life palace in their bodies seemed to be boiling hot, causing spiritual power, and there was actually a phenomenon of burning, such a discovery made them retreat sharply without hesitation, it seems that Ji Yan no longer left his hand, and decided to perform a killing move.

Lin Wushuang naturally also discovered that the deep dark pupils reflected the brilliant burning flames, and there was also a trace of surprise on his cold and indifferent face, because in the process of fighting, he naturally also found that Ji Yan's Qianyan battle body was not complete, and there were less than a thousand flames around his body, so whether it was the Qianyan battle body he was about to use, or the martial arts he was about to use, it was a move that would do all kinds of harm to his future.

"I admit that you are indeed strong, but no matter how strong you are, I will turn you to ashes. ”

Ji Yan raised his head slowly, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously this move was also a great burden for him, Sen Ran smiled at Lin Wushuang, and the seal of his hands seemed to have reached the last moment, and immediately, after he finished speaking, his hands suddenly sealed, and a mouthful of blood could no longer suppress the spurt out, and then he saw the flames that gathered in the sky above his head, violently surging and fused together, instantly turning into a thousand-legged three-legged fire tripod.

That three-legged fire tripod, from the outside, looks extraordinarily gorgeous, but under the beautiful appearance, it exudes a terrifying fluctuation, Ji Yan slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, stared at Lin Wushuang calmly, and immediately, I saw him wave his hand, and the three-legged fire tripod disappeared out of thin air.

And at the moment when the three-legged fire tripod disappeared, Lin Wushuang felt that the heaven and earth seemed to be darkened, and the next second, he raised his head and saw that the three-legged fire tripod had appeared a hundred meters above his head, not only that, but the appearance of the three-legged fire tripod actually made him a hundred meters around him blocked by the qi machine, making him unable to use his body to avoid Ji Yan's next attack.

Ji Yan smiled fiercely at Lin Wushuang, and then slapped his hands on the void, and saw the lid of the three-legged fire tripod, which was opened like this, and immediately, the three-legged fire tripod began to pour slowly, and the kings around the top of the bone mountain were shocked to see that there were all kinds of hot flames in the three-legged fire tripod, like a boiled sea of fire, and with the pouring of the three-legged fire tripod, the boiling sea of fire was about to pour towards Lin Wushuang, and between heaven and earth, Ji Yan's shouts sounded.

"Suffer death!'

Laugh at... Laugh at... Laugh at...

When Ji Yan's shouts fell, I saw that the three-legged fire tripod sped up its pouring posture, and the boiling sea of fire in the fire tripod also poured out directly, with Lin Wushuang as the center, within a radius of 100 meters, all within the range covered by the sea of fire, in the blink of an eye, Lin Wushuang's figure was no longer visible, and there, it had become a gorgeous sea of fire.

And Lin Wushuang, who was in the sea of fire, felt the terrible temperature and energy of the sea of fire, and also saw that the surrounding space was burned out one after another, which made Lin Wushuang's body tense, and obviously sensed a heavy injury or even a fatal crisis.

"This Ji Yan is really worthy of being the proud son cultivated by the Battle Palace, and his methods are endless, making his combat power almost the same as that of the Holy Sword King, which is really a tricky role. ”

Ji Yan looked at this scene, and could also feel Lin Wushuang in the sea of fire, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more hideous, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Next, let yourself feel how you were burned out, hahaha." ”...

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