In the face of Phantom Qianxing, Ye Lingyu wanted to win, and there was no possibility of keeping his hand at all.

Against life and death, this is one of his two major hole cards.

Since it is a battle of dignity, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, and only the subordinates can see the true chapter.

When the undead appeared, Phantom Qianxing's eyes shrank, and at a glance he could see that it was a puppet comparable to the main god.

After Ye Lingyu killed the altar, the undead soldiers had already reached the level of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank.

At this moment, under the effect of life and death, the power of the main god level was transformed into his own power.

This kind of reverse transformation is to give the power of the dead to the living, crossing the barrier between life and death. Such a method is unheard of, it can break life and death, and even greatly increase people's strength, such a secret technique is impossible to find in the heavenly realm.

The person who can create such a secret technique can definitely be called a genius.

Before the huge palm print in the sky could completely fall, Ye Lingyu raised his palm and pushed it, and the same palm print rushed to the sky.

The two palm prints collided and annihilated each other.

After using the reverse life and death, Ye Lingyu's current strength was comparable to the seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank, and it was no worse than the Phantom Thousand Lines.

It is no coincidence that he can make a big fuss on Yingtian Island, and the move he is using right now is the power he relies on.

With such strength, it is no wonder that those 3,000 men and horses were killed by him alone.

Ye Lingyu looked up below, his body was full of black qi, it was the purest demonic qi. At this moment, he was like a demon fighting against the heavens in hell, and under the rolling demonic qi, two purple fires were burning in his eyes.

Now he has the power of the demon lord level, and once upon a time, this power made him feel the despair that penetrated deep into his soul. Now that I'm really standing at such a height, everything has become insignificant. With the cultivation of the two layers of the Heavenly Rank, he accepted this incomparably powerful force, if it wasn't for the fact that he had cultivated the martial arts technique, his body would not have been able to withstand it at all.

The stronger the move, the greater the risk.

With the twin islands as the center, even the sky has darkened all around. The ground shook incessantly, and a cobweb-like crack spread from the center of the twin islands, and a black aura gushed out from under the cracks.

With such a small island, it was impossible to withstand the collision of the breath of two Heavenly Rank seventh-layer powerhouses. Jia Long stepped lightly on the ground, and a breath wrapped the island, perhaps in this way, to maintain the shape of the island a little.

Phantom Qianxing raised his hand lightly, and his body emitted a slow white light, like a round of scorching sun.

"You're killing yourself!" With a loud shout, his palm fell, and the nine-wheel ball of light roared out of his hand and the nine suns fell into the sky!

Ye Lingyu slowly pulled the blade to his waist and gently pulled it away under his feet.

Taking a deep breath, the electric light flashed softly through the dark ......

There was a thunderclap, and the thunder rushed to the sky.

When the sun falls into the sky, it is the nine rounds of scorching sun falling into the world.

The thunder was like a killing blade, and a thunder light wheel appeared out of thin air, which was a sword light across the sky.

Jiuyang broke, the sword was still there, and it rushed to the sky.

The sword light passed in front of Phantom Qianxing, cutting off several of his hairs.

At the same time, the steely fist had already rushed in front of Phantom Qianxing. There is no gap between a sword and a punch.

Phantom Qianxing's face was expressionless, his waist and hips twisted, and he also swung out with a punch, the two fists collided, and the majestic momentum bombarded each other, and the twin islands were suddenly split in half. Half of the demonic qi was rolling, and the other side was blazing with holy flames.

With a high-pitched dragon roar, the golden dragon swept through the hurricane and roared into the sky, followed by a man wrapped in black air.

The golden dragon's huge tail was drawn in the air, and the void shattered. Ye Lingyu swung away two swords in succession, and the two swords intertwined into a cross, slamming into the giant dragon's body. The dragon's blood splashed, and the dragon scales shattered, but the huge tail also pumped on Ye Lingyu's body.

Ye Lingyu fell, then stopped abruptly and rushed upwards again.

Phantom Qianxing spit out a mouthful of dragon breath, and the golden flames were monstrous, like a sea of flames falling to the world.

Ye Lingyu's speed slowed down, and he raised his hand silently, and the vast black flame of the Chaos Fire condensed into a thousand zhang spear, pointing at the heavenly dome. With a slight swing of the arm, the huge spear flew up like an arrow from a bow.

When the two forces collide, a wave is set off in the sea that obscures the sky and the sun.

The two people who had not reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Rank showed a power that amazed the Demon Lord.

Ye Lingyu rushed onto the dragon body with a leap and slashed down with a sword. Large swaths of dragon scales were broken, hot dragon blood fell from the sky like a waterfall, and even the sea turned a faint red.

The dragon's tail was pulled out fiercely, and it was unbiased and sucked on Ye Lingyu's body. I saw that the person in the sky wrapped in demonic energy fell to the sea like a meteor, setting off a raging tide.

But before the waves subsided, the sea boiled and the sea rose, as if the entire ocean had been lifted. Hundreds of millions of thunder spears broke through the sea, all pointing at the dragons in the air without exception.

The thunderstorm was pouring down, and the golden dragon was like a lonely boat in a storm, and every thunder spear that passed through brought out a bloody arrow.

In the high-pitched roar of the dragon, the dragon's body became full of holes. If he had been a person on the side, he would probably have fled with his head in his hands in this force, but Phantom Qianxing went away in the face of the thunder punishment and plunged into the sea. After a while, he came out again, spitting out a mouthful of dragon breath towards the sky, and in the dragon's breath, there was clearly a figure wrapped in it.

Wrapped in the hot dragon breath, the demonic qi on Ye Lingyu's body became thin, and the scorching energy was like countless blades cutting his body.

When the dragon's breath dispersed, everyone could see that half of Ye Lingyu's body had already dissipated demonic energy. The exposed parts, both on the body and on the face, were stained with blood, and I didn't know whose blood it was.

Phantom Qianxing roared loudly again, and the dragon chanted through the clouds and cracked stones.

The huge dragon body just collided with it.

Ye Lingyu turned sideways, and the flowing fire blade stabbed downward, and while avoiding it, half of the sword blade pierced into the dragon's head.

It was the place between the two huge dragon horns, and no matter how strong the dragon scales were, they still couldn't stop the sharpness of the flowing fire. The Flowing Fire has no edge, and its edge is condensed by the user's spiritual power. The sharper the user's spiritual power, the sharper it becomes, which is why it is called the sharpest blade.

If it was in someone else's hands, it might be an ordinary blunt sword, but in Ye Lingyu's hands, it was sharper than any sword.

Phantom Qianxing galloped in the sky, and the dragon's body was far and near.

The dragon's body twisted, obviously wanting to throw Ye Lingyu down, but Ye Lingyu didn't move at all above his head.

The dragon's mouth opened, and a mouthful of blazing dragon breath spat into the air, and the giant dragon rushed into the flames with Ye Lingyu.

Entering the flames, when the huge dragon body rushed out of the blazing flames in the sky, whether it was Phantom Qianxing or Ye Lingyu, their bodies were scorched black.

The dragon swooped down and plunged headlong into the ocean.

The waves swept across the shore, and Ba Kun gently raised his hand to separate the waves in front of him.

Anna and the others watched quietly, the fight of one person and one dragon, this kind of battle scene, how many times can you see each other in your life?

The giant dragon broke through the sea, and between the two dragon horns, the edge of the flowing fire was still tightly pierced under the dragon scales, and Ye Lingyu stepped on the top of the giant dragon's head, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands.

Even with such a violent struggle, he still couldn't throw Ye Lingyu out.

The dragon circled the sky and slammed into the twin islands.

Everyone saw a golden light fall from the sky, and then the twin islands trembled.

The earth and rocks splashed, and the whole island seemed to sink in a section, and the towering white walls were lifted in all directions, submerging the entire island, and the white wave lasted for a breath, and then slowly receded, revealing the ground.

The island, once covered in dense vegetation, is now left with only a scorching barren ridge ground.

As soon as the phantom thousand lines fell, the ground of the island had collapsed and sunk into the sea.

The dragon was gone, the dust had fallen, and in the center of the island was a huge crater, in which two bloodied men stood facing each other.

Ye Lingyu's demonic qi fluctuated, revealing a bloodstained face, while Phantom Qianxing returned to his human body, his body was also full of bloodstains, and his hair was a little scattered.

In the battle just now, the two were almost evenly matched, and neither took advantage. At least with Anna and Skyshadow's eyes, it was impossible to see which of them had the upper hand.

"You've impressed me. I have fought countless people, and you are the first one who can be an enemy. Phantom Qianxing's mouth spat out a cold voice.

He used the word "enemy", he was born in the heavenly realm, and his status was noble. Perhaps from birth, there was no such word "enemy" in his life.

For him, Ye Lingyu is the first person who can be called by such a word, both in terms of strength and identity.

"The dignified little Dragon Emperor can only spit out wild words. Ye Lingyu sneered, "If your means have been exhausted, I will be disappointed in you." The successor of the Dragon Emperor turned out to be only at such a level. ”

When someone else heard this, they would inevitably be furious, but Phantom Qianxing was not moved. The breath slowly settled and solidified, and even the wind stopped on the entire twin islands.

In the eyes of others, he will always be the son of the Dragon Emperor, the Little Dragon Emperor, and the successor of the Dragon Emperor.

He said lightly: "The Dragon Emperor can have a second, only I have a thousand illusory lines that are unparalleled in the world." ”

From the arrogant tone of the mouth of the strong, he has the confidence to say this, and he also has the strength to say this.

The cyclone rose at his feet, and he raised his hand slightly, thrust it to his side. In the empty air, a dark spatial crack opened. He reached out and plunged into the void.

The wave of qi swept across Ye Lingyu's face, and from the moment the spatial crack was opened, a feeling that made his cold hair stand on end.

Even in the face of the dragon's illusion Qianxing, he didn't feel this way, there was something in that void.

Of course, it is impossible for Phantom Qianxing to have such ability, he can be admired by thousands of people in the heavenly realm, and it is impossible just because of his identity.

There is also his unparalleled rhetoric, which represents his ambition to surpass the Dragon Emperor.

People who don't have the strength can't say such things, Ye Lingyu can be sure that no matter what Phantom Qianxing wants to do at the moment, this will be his last full strength.

Xiao Hei appeared next to Anna and the others.

"What is his hand doing in the void?" Anna asked Hei uneasily.

Like Ye Lingyu, they could also feel that dangerous aura.

"It's not a void, it's a space he's carved out for himself. "Little underworld.

When the strength reaches a certain level, he can carve out a space similar to the void by himself. Back then, the burial place of Xiao Hei and the Heavenly Dao Demon Lord in Loulan City was the secret realm opened up by the Heavenly Dao Demon Lord.

What was opened at this moment was the space opened up by Phantom Qianxing himself, and even Xiao Hei couldn't find out what it was.

Just in front of everyone's eyes, the void crack located at the elbow of Phantom Qianxing slowly pushed towards the wrist, and when the crack moved to the wrist, the golden and white hilt of the sword was revealed, and the handle was like a dragon. The crack moved forward, revealing the blade of the sword coiled with golden flame patterns. The blade of the sword is straight, the palm is wide, and it is three feet long. The power of the emperor lingered on the sword.

When the golden long sword was pulled out, there was a throbbing of the flowing fire edge in Ye Lingyu's hand. It seemed to be in some kind of synchronization with the throbbing on the long sword.

Blackie almost jumped to his feet, because he had already guessed the origin of the sword from the moment it was drawn.

The name of that sword was all too familiar to her.

The long sword slowly pointed forward, the blade clanged, and just the sword came out, and the atmosphere of the entire Twin Islands had become completely different.

Xiao Hei's scales stood up: "That's ...... Sky Slashing Sword!"