Chapter 1195 The Last Battle! （3）

The storm has changed dramatically. Strange colors from the sky!

It seems to symbolize the occurrence of earth-shattering events. The dry thunder that had been hanging high in the air slammed into the boulder, which was really terrifying.

The two men standing on the boulder were fearless. It's as if I can't see the natural disaster at all, attacking again and again, going all out again and again. Till death rests.

"Hey!"

A flash of cold light. Lin Ze raised the Yangtze River and slashed down with a treacherous volley. The terrifying killing machine swept through the White Twelve.

Now the White Twelve realms have proliferated. One foot has stepped into the god-level realm, and the fighting spirit is high. Those clear eyes were already slightly red, as if there was a flame burning. Raise your arms sharply and try to block.

Bite!

The swords clashed, and once again pulled out a long string of sparks. Compared to Fang Cai's dazzling lightning, it was not weak at all. There is a thrilling agitation. It makes the blood boil.

Woohoo!

The long sword struck out in a continuous manner, stabbing at the various death holes of the White Twelve.

On the other hand, Bai Twelve is no longer like an ordinary person now. Every attack is extremely aggressive and domineering. Every defense was also impregnable, as if Lin Ze attacked from any angle. He can easily identify them.

The consumption of the body reached the extreme, and the realm of the two people who were temporarily resting suddenly changed. One foot stepped into the god-level realm.

Now. The two of them, who were on the verge of god-level, once again consumed a lot of physical energy. The second time was in a physical stalemate.

The sudden wind seemed to die down once again as the two of them consumed their physical energy.

The heavy snow gradually stopped, leaving only scattered light snow drifting in the wind.

That round of bright moonlight also quietly drove away the dark clouds in the sky and emerged. Show her brightest side to the earth.

And the two peerless powerhouses on the ground are also in the final confrontation at this moment.

Breakthrough?

They did break through!

But how easy is it to stabilize the final state?

Both of them knew that the one who survived could truly stabilize the god-level realm.

And the loser will fall in front of the god-level powerhouse forever!

It's a battle to win or lose.

It is also a battle of grievances.

It's even more - the battle of fate!

Among these two people who were once extremely friendly, Long Feng finally stood on the opposite side for various reasons. Or even an undying mortal enemy!

The kind and benevolent Bai Twelve's temperament has changed greatly due to the great change in his family situation. Become a ruthless careerist. And Lin Ze, because of the death of his brother and friend, embarked on a road of no return if he is not crazy and cannot survive.

These two outstanding men who should have worked hand in hand to create a better future drew their sharp weapons and stood on this life-and-death battle.

Sonor!

The sword strikes.

was stopped by Bai Twelve's horizontal knife, perhaps because Lin Ze's attack was too fierce, and the powerful concussion forced Bai Twelve to take a few steps back in a row.

Then he stomped and steadied himself.

The next moment, Bai Twelve's figure turned, and at the same time as he unloaded Lin Ze's long sword, the handleless knife in his hand flew in his hand like a spiritual snake, mixed with a tearing sound, and slashed towards Lin Ze's head!

"Hey!"

Lin Ze flew in the air with a volley, which was able to avoid Bai Twelve's lightning-fast attack. As soon as he landed, he bowed down and dived again, and the long sword pointed directly at the White Twelve Death Points.

The battle continues.

The battle has reached a stalemate.

The battle - the end is about to be known!

Whether it's Lin Ze or Bai Twelve. It is already known that the two sides will not be able to support it for long.

After all, they are just ordinary people. They didn't take stimulants. It's not even the enlightened immortal in the novel. Their physical strength is limited, and their mental strength is even more so that it is exhausted!

The thunder and lightning that defied the sky before suddenly exploded between the two of them, even if these two peerless powerhouses were not afraid of being slashed, it did not mean that they could be struck by the lightning and not die.

In any case, this battle against the gods is nearing its end.

The wind on the boulder stopped. The heavy snow has also regained its majestic meaning and no longer falls continuously.

Except for the bright and warm moonlight, which still swayed down. On the boulder, there was only this two peerless powerhouses, black and white, fighting. The neighborhood is quiet and exceptionally quiet.

Ding!

Two intensive attacks. Lin Ze kicked his legs, his body rushed forward like a carp, and the long sword in his hand was waved, intertwining the brilliance of a cautious person.

This blow, Lin Ze went all out, trying to force Bai Twelve into a corner.

Behind you are cliffs. Lin Ze's countless exhausting attacks drove Bai Twelve to the point where it was difficult to maneuver.

It was as if the battle was going to end at this moment.

In the past, Lin Ze's brazen blow would naturally work. Even if the other party is a powerful peak powerhouse with a broken mirror!

Speed and power go hand in hand. The powerful killing machine is like a net of heaven and earth to wrap the white twelve.

White Twelve at the moment. We are in a dilemma!

Block?

How to resist Lin Ze's earth-shattering blow by counterattacking on the spot?

Back off?

The back is a cliff, and he has no way to retreat!

The wind has stopped. The snow has stopped.

The moonlight stretched the figures of the two, but it couldn't stop the dead silence of the battle.

Lin Ze's body is volleyed.

The sword struck out like a rainbow. The elegance is unparalleled.

The figure in the pupils grew larger.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, the White Twelve is in a dilemma. The corners of his lips involuntarily curled up in a subtle arc.

Raise your right hand.

The blood-stained handleless knife flipped over and clenched it tightly in his hand.

Shout!

A powerful and terrifying sword stabbed fiercely. Bai Twelve's pure push forward, with his right arm, drilled into Lin Ze's sword light.

Jingling!

Flutter!

The handleless knife was placed in a rapidly spinning fan, and it was stirred to pieces. There was a screeching sound.

Sonor!

The blade broken into several knots fell to the ground with a sonorous sound. Steady into the boulder.

Sou!

Blood flies.

The White Twelve's arms were cut with countless cracks. The bleeding did not stop.

Can be a second.

Without warning, his left hand reached out. Lightning-fast grip on the blade of the sword that had slowed down suddenly.

Flutter!

No matter how slow the speed of the sword body is, it is not enough for the physical body to resist.

As soon as the left hand touched, several deep blood wounds were torn out.

But even so, how could Bai Twelve let go?

Let go. Isn't he all in vain?

He moved.

When his left hand clenched the blade of the sword, he restrained Lin Ze's attack.

He scurried his legs forward in the blink of an eye. He forcibly reversed the direction of the sword. Cut Lin Ze's neck with the blade of the sword.

If such an attack is implemented, Lin Ze will definitely die on the spot!

The wrist has been pulled around by Bai Twelve. The blade of the sword pointed straight at his neck, and a chill poured down from his bones. It's chilling.

Between the reversal of the battle situation, Bai Twelve, who was heavily injured, took the lead and steadily suppressed Lin Ze!

The blade is getting closer.

It seems long and slow. But it was done in an instant.

Bai Twelve stood on Lin Ze's right side, grabbed the sword body with one hand, and slashed at Lin Ze's neck.

On the other hand, Lin Ze. But at this moment, his eyes were shining with a dense essence. It's horrible!

Whew!

The wind is back! Swept!

Blowing up snowflakes on the ground, blurring people's sight. The picture is extremely treacherous.

Shout!

Lin Ze, who was in a desperate situation, moved.

He unexpectedly let go of the hilt of his sword. As if - gave up resistance?

No!

No matter when and where, even if there is only the last breath left, Lin Ze is definitely not a person who takes the initiative to give up!

Not only did he not give up - he was going to do the final blow!

He let go of the hilt of his sword, but at the same time his arm slid and grasped the blade of the sword!

White Twelve clenched the front three inches.

Lin Ze clenched the back three inches.

The two of them were in front of each other, and they were both flesh and blood, holding the sharp white sword.

The blood of the two of them flowed on the sword body, which was shocking.

Bite!

Maybe the two of them are too strong. Or maybe the mutilated white sword was already weak.

Hold and pull like this. The sword was torn in the middle. Split in half!

Shout!

Shout!

Half of the remnant sword stabbed towards Bai Twelve's heart.

The other half of the remnant sword was poked towards Lin Ze's throat.

Stalemate again?

No.

Deadend.

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