The lord of the dynasty can mobilize his luck in or near the royal city to improve his cultivation.

The Lord of the Dynasty can mobilize his own body and increase his power at any point within the Dynasty.

If you want to mobilize your luck in any territory, only the Holy Pilgrimage can do it.

When Sun Yilin saw this scene, his eyes widened and he froze.

"Huh!"

Ye Xingchen took advantage of Sun Yilin's distraction, and used the Eternal Sword, an eternal light, to pierce the darkness and stab at the center of his eyebrows.

When Sun Yilin came back to his senses, the sword qi had already arrived in front of him, and the sword qi in his pupils was gradually expanding, like a heavenly pillar blasting.

"Dang!"

Ye Xingchen's eternal sword stabbed on a black mirror, and sparks splashed everywhere, making a crisp metal crashing sound.

"Spiritual weapons?!"

There was a hint of surprise in Ye Xingchen's eyes.

Sun Yilin actually cultivated gods at the same time, and he also got a spiritual weapon.

Ye Xingchen is no stranger to this kind of weapon, when Wufu and Sun Yunlong faced off on the spiritual battlefield in the virtual world, the other party had used a spiritual weapon, and it was very powerful.

This kind of spiritual weapon is very rare, and if it is not obtained by chance, it is very difficult for a cultivator to obtain it.

There was a black flame beating in the center of Sun Yilin's eyebrows, emitting a blazing temperature, and the temperature around him rose instantly.

His spiritual cultivation was very strong, and he had actually reached the true realm, which was not lower than Ye Xingchen's spiritual cultivation, and even much stronger.

"Phew!"

A powerful spirit poured into the black mirror, and the mirror became darker and darker, like a black crystal, reflecting the world like an abyss demon.

"Boom!"

Sun Yilin urged the black mirror and shot out a black ray, crisscrossing and enveloping Ye Xingchen.

This is a spiritual killing move, with the spirit as the power source, and it is enhanced several times by the black mirror, which is enough to severely damage the Nirvana Realm martial artist.

And the spiritual power is illusory, mysterious, and difficult to guard against.

Ye Xingchen's forehead bone glowed, a golden flame jumped, and a three-legged golden crow could be faintly seen in the golden flame.

"Whoa!"

The golden flames emitted a ripple-like brilliance, spreading out, blocking countless black rays.

"Snort!"

The ripples of the water and the black light collided, and the yin and yang stalemate each other, and then the two annihilated each other, although there were no particularly powerful energy fluctuations, but they emitted a terrifying aura, and the void was blasted open one by one.

"Whirring ......"

The Void Wind blew, and the surrounding earth and stones shattered into powder.

"Huh!"

Ye Xingchen's body was like a golden lightning bolt, and his right arm bloomed with golden light, hitting Sun Yilin's chest.

"Boom!"

His fist was so heavy that it could not be supported by the void when he swung it, and it twisted.

"Bang!"

Sun Yilin didn't expect Ye Xingchen's physical strength to be so strong at all, so he greeted it with his palm, and suddenly felt the terrifying power attack, shaking the qi and blood in his body, and breaking several bones in his entire arm.

Horror flashed across his face, and he retreated backwards.

One wrong step, one wrong step!

Ye Xingchen hit the snake and hit the stick, not giving Sun Yilin a chance, the thirty acupuncture points in his body opened, and he rushed towards Sun Yilin at a speed like a rainbow.

"Sting!"

The flesh cut through the air and made a piercing sound.

"Bang!"

Ye Xingchen's fist was like a big sun, emitting a blazing light, like a round of golden sun being held in his hand.

He caught up with Sun Yilin and smashed his fist hard.

Sun Yilin's face was bitter, Ye Xingchen's movements were too fast, allowing him to mobilize the true power in his body in countless times.

"Boom!"

Sun Yilin hurriedly urged the fire of Nirvana to meet it, Ye Xingchen's fist blasted the fire of Nirvana away, and then used the Yin Yang Copper Furnace to absorb the fire of Nirvana.

"Boom!"

Ye Xingchen slammed a punch into Sun Yilin's chest, knocking him out.

"Click......"

The sound of bones breaking clearly reached Ye Xingchen's ears.

Sun Yilin spurted blood in the middle of flying out upside down, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Damn. Sun Yilin hated it in his heart, he miscalculated with one move, and he was beaten so miserably.

You must know that he was a martial artist at the peak of Nirvana, and he cultivated the heaven-level martial art of Heavenly Demon Slashing, but he was beaten so miserably by a mid-heaven martial artist.

He had a lot of hatred in his heart, and he had lost some face, and his resentment towards Ye Xingchen was even deeper.

"Ye Xingchen's strength is so strong, he can actually suppress Sun Yilin!"

On the other side of the Demon Valley, Li Baiyu, the Wind Pavilion Lord, and the Ancient Sect Master joined forces to temporarily resist Su Wenxin with the powerful true weapons of their own forces.

At this moment, Li Baiyu and the others observed Ye Xingchen's movements and found that he was pressing Sun Yilin to beat, and they suddenly felt incredible, as if they were talking at night.

They thought that it would be good if Ye Xingchen could block Sun Yilin's few moves, but who knew that the result was beyond their expectations.

"What's the matter with Senior Brother Sun, why can't you even clean up the little Ye Xingchen?" Su Wenxin also saw this scene, and his heart became irritable.

Although he cultivated to enter the Nirvana realm, in the face of Li Baiyu and the other three, he was still at a disadvantage, and after a long time, he might be killed by the other party.

Although Li Baiyu and the three of them have not reached the Nirvana realm in their cultivation, they have powerful true weapons in their hands, which are in harmony with their own breath, and their combat power has increased several times, and they may not be Su Wenxin's opponents when they fight alone, but the three of them join forces, unless Su Wenxin breaks through to the second Nirvana, they are not opponents.

"Bang!"

Su Wenxin was distracted, and he was almost cut off by Li Baiyu's sword, he hurriedly retreated, but he still suffered a blow from the Gushan Barbarian King and suffered a lot of minor injuries.

The Lord of the Wind Pavilion is a young and beautiful woman, with a dusty temperament, red lips and white clothes, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Her shot is not as sharp as Li Baiyu's, and it is not as majestic as the ancient mountains.

Her every move and style is fluttering, like a fairy.

Su Wenxin was not afraid of Li Baiyu, let alone the ancient mountain, only the martial arts of the Wind Pavilion Lord made him jealous.

It's so uncomfortable.

Fighting with the Wind Pavilion Lord made him unable to exert his strength.

"I can't take it off anymore. Su Wenxin said secretly.

Originally, I thought that I had invited two senior brothers, and there were three Nirvana Realm martial artists in the Demon Valley, who could easily eliminate the forces of the Martial Mansion, Fengyue Pavilion and others, but who would have thought that there were masters on the other side who dragged them down.

"Boom!"

On the other side, Zhang Mingjie was angry and tried his best to break the formation, but the power of the killing array was endless, and the power of the dragon and tiger was either crossed into scissors, or condensed swords, which made Zhang Mingjie tired of dealing with it for a while.

Here, Ye Xingchen was unforgiving, and the offensive was even more fierce.

His fist shone brightly, condensing the power of the dragon elephant, and beat Sun Yilin to retreat constantly, very aggrieved.

He barely had the power of his backhand, and before his spirit and true power could be mobilized, he saw a pair of fists like stars burst into the air, making his body tremble and drenched in blood.

"It can't go on like this. Sun Yilin was furious in his heart.

"Twin swords!"

Ye Xingchen didn't plan to drag it out, he felt that his luck was decreasing, and his strength was fading.

So, he sacrificed the White Emperor Sword and the Blue Emperor Sword.

The two emperor swords, like two eternal rays of light, shot straight towards Sun Yilin.

Sun Yilin pressed his palm on his lower abdomen, and a brilliant light erupted, like a black diamond.

"Poof!"

That black diamond-like light blocked the White Emperor Sword, but the Blue Emperor Sword pierced behind him.

"How...... How...... Possible. ”

Sun Yilin spurted blood from his mouth, and looked at the Blue Emperor Sword that pierced his chest in disbelief.

He is a master of the Nirvana Realm, and he still has a lot of years to spend, is this the end?

(End of chapter)