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[Chapter 896]: Endless

The strong confrontation between the two female cultivators can be said to be a feast for the eyes of the people present.

One spirit sword after another shattered, only to see wisps of sword path source power rushing out from the body of the sword.

Lin Wuzhu's black sword was deeply trapped in the Demon Refining Flame.

At present, Wen Xiao's Moon One Style Sword Technique has reached its limit, and it is impossible to break free from the Demon Refining Flame of the Terrifying Incineration Heaven and Earth.

But the second type of "chasing immortals" is fighting Shenwei at this moment.

Hundreds of swordsmen were like moths to the flames, and one after another swordsmen flew through the sky and shattered.

And the sword path source power bred in the sword body was intertwined and fused into one, and escaped into the void and went straight to the refining ghost flame.

Fang Zhi looked at this scene, and he felt an aura of déjà vu.

Field!

This is also the power of the field.

With the sword as the source, summoning the sword source that swallows heaven and earth, it is like a monarch commanding the heroes.

Lin Wuzhu actually touched this step of the realm, which surprised Fang Zhi a lot for a while.

This woman's domain is even stronger than Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi had only mastered the realm of one form of magic, and after leaving the realm of killing power, he knew very little about the realm of the realm.

Lin Wuzhu was different, he had clearly already operated it to the realm of cultivation.

The crescent moon black moon of the black sword in the refining ghost flame has been devoured and consumed several times, and it is afraid that it will be completely annihilated, and the black sword has lost the yuan power barrier of the crescent moon and black moon, and for a while, it will inevitably suffer some damage when facing the majestic earthly divine fire with its sword body.

Yang Wangnian said that he wanted to refine this sword into iron juice, which was by no means a general empty word, but an absolute trust in the strength of refining the ghost flame.

Wisps of transparent color gathered together the source power of the sword path continuously swept into the demon refining flame.

These sword path source forces were extremely tenacious, and after pouring into the black Xuanjian, the black Xuanjian, which was already in danger, suddenly rejuvenated.

"Knock ——!"

There was a muffled thunder explosion in the overwhelming sea of ghost refining fireworks.

Each shock inevitably sets off many ripples of flame.

There are even some ghost refining flames that have shattered and turned into void in the strong shock.

Yang Wangnian's expression, which was originally calm, suddenly lost color, just as she wanted to speed up the refining of the Black Xuanjian, but it was already too late.

The power of the Black Xuanjian, which devoured hundreds of sword warriors' sword path source power, skyrocketed by more than ten times.

A milky white sword that swept straight across the sky suddenly split the Ghost Refining Flame in two.

The black sword tore open a hole and broke free, and the impassioned sword roar rippled in all directions.

Wen Xiao and the moon have been defeated and turned into nothing.

But the black sword was covered with a layer of glowing white.

These white mangs are the source power of the sword path that those swordsmen who are willing to crush themselves have bred in their lives.

The sharpness of the source power of the sword path is enough to increase the power of the black sword by several notches!

The sharpness of the black sword only makes people feel terrified.

Yang Wangnian's expression changed, and at the same time, he gasped.

After all, she still underestimated these young Tianjiao from the outside world!

At this moment, Yang Wangnian wanted to avoid the edge for a while and left.

When she regroups and kills again with the ancestor, no matter how strong the young Tianjiao in the outside world is, it will be difficult to resist the absolute strength of the Black Demon Leopard Clan.

But......

This time they were too careless.

If Yang Wangnian and Yang Zhen retreated and fled, what should the Ten Thousand Leopard Clan under the sky do?

What is the difference between these clansmen who have not yet transformed in the Earth Yuan Realm and the targets that can be slaughtered by others?

The Beastmaster made it difficult to intimidate tens of thousands of clansmen, and these Black Demon Panther clansmen, moving at this time became a luxury.

Therefore, the two of them can only fight to the death at present, until the arrival of the ancestor, maybe there is a glimmer of life.

What's more, there are four bodies here.

These four bodies are all supreme treasures, if they are in their pockets, the Black Demon Panther Clan will definitely smash the thousand-year-old shackles that have locked on their bodies and souls!

There is no way to retreat, only a battle!

But even so, when Lin Wuzhu moved, there was really no mercy at all.

"Sick ——!"

Lin Wuzhu's expression had already become solemn since he cast the second type of "Immortal Chasing Sword".

Obviously, she also realized that Yang Wangnian's strength was strong.

Say it in one word, and follow the law!

The black Xuanjian on the sky crossed a graceful arc in the air, and immediately turned into a black thunderbolt, covering the black Xuanjian of the source power of the sword, and where it passed, it caused ripples in the space.

The piercing sonic boom only feels like a landslide.

This sword wants to take the head of Yang Wangnian!

"Lin Wuzhu, it's very strong!" Ye Li felt the monstrous sword momentum rippling out of the black Xuanjian, and sighed heartily.

"How is it compared to you?" Fang Zhi glanced at Ye Li and asked quietly.

Ye Li shook his head, and said with a slightly jealous face showing a little pride: "Among mortals, she is indeed an excellent person, she has no bloodline and Dao system, and she has reached this step in the field in order to have the ultimate treasure, it is really one in ten thousand." ”

"If I don't fight her with the power of blood, most of them will be seventy-three, and she will be seven and three. But if I use the power of the bloodline, supplemented by the clan divine law, it will not be a grade at all. Ye Li explained calmly.

"So, can you beat her?" Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively.

If Ye Li was really able to suppress Lin Wuzhu, it would indeed be an excellent thing.

Ye Li glanced at Fang Zhi with a slight disgust, and snorted: "Big liar, you don't want to think about it, how many secrets this woman has, how many divine weapons are in her sword box, and what her true strength is, we don't know." ”

"From the moment she stepped into the tomb of the generals, this woman was mysterious, giving people a sense of unfathomable danger...... There must be other big killers, we don't know what they are, but I feel it. Ye Li's expression was solemn, and he was obviously the absolute rival of Lin Wuzhu's generals.

Fang Zhi nodded slowly and said, "You just need to help me drag Lin Wuzhu, I'll kill Fang Ming...... Ten breaths as short as 10 breaths, as many as 100 breaths!"

"So confident?" Ye Li's eyelids jumped, she knew Fang Zhidi's character too well.

If Fang Zhi was not absolutely sure, he would never have uttered such arrogant words.

It seems that this big liar has most of the cards in his hands.

"Bragging, don't take it seriously. Fang Zhi was very shocked when he saw Ye Li's gaze, and his deep gaze couldn't help but soften, and he teased.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Li's face suddenly froze, and then the powder fist immediately smashed on Fang Zhidi's flesh, and said with a smile: "You big liar, it's all this time, you still have the heart to joke!"

However, it was at this time and place.

Facing the terrifying sword of the black sword that nurtured the source power of the sword.

A touch of golden sand Xu Hui suddenly appeared in front of Yang Wangnian.

The third Xuan Seal at the center of her eyebrows gradually recovered for a while.

A terrifying power comparable to the middle stage of the Spirit Realm suddenly gradually rippled and dispersed.

The moment this force recovered, Lin Wuzhu's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

"Endless?"