Seeing that Ling Yun had condensed a powerful spiritual body, and the purple-gold giant blade had completely disappeared in this space-time countercurrent, the dark golden giant blade, that is, the demon blade in the black dragon's mouth, let out an angry roar: "Nima, it's so hateful, I'd rather die than merge with labor and capital, and it's cheaper to be a milky kid, in that case, don't blame this seat for being ruthless, boy, the frog at the bottom of the well can also compete with this seat?

As the roaring sound of the demon blade fell, in an instant, the dark golden giant blade instantly expanded, and a powerful spiritual power erupted, forming a terrifying space-time storm that rolled towards Ling Yun's spiritual body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Yun coldly faced the crazy impact of the demon blade on the table, he summoned it with one hand, and in an instant, a complete purple-gold giant blade reappeared, which was held in his hand, his eyes were red, and when he saw the demon blade coming back crazily, he didn't dodge it at all, but directly swung the blade and slashed out.

"Kill!"

Ling Yun roared, and when the purple-gold giant blade in his hand slashed out, the powerful spiritual power pushed forward like a huge wave, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the space-time storm rolled up by the demon blade.

"Boom!"

Two extreme spiritual forces confronted each other in this period of time and space, and suddenly, a huge spiritual storm was generated, tearing apart this time and space, making this time and space more and more unstable, and about to escape into nothingness.

"Boy, give up resistance, you don't have the ability to withstand that guy's powerful spiritual power, this will only blow up your mind, and eventually make your body completely shattered, let this seat fuse your mind, and let you gain eternal life!"

The Demon Blade let out a wild wolf laugh, he thought that Ling Yun's spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed completely by relying on the perfection of the purple-gold giant blade, but with Ling Yun's realm, he obviously didn't know how to control such spiritual power, this was a huge wealth, Ling Yun had no ability to inherit it at all!

Ling Yun ignored this arrogant guy, even though he had not fully recovered his previous powerful spiritual power, but he had been able to enter the sea of meaning and urge the artistic conception, this was his advantage!

Hearing the wild laughter of the demon blade, thinking of the heavenly spirit of the divine soldier to fulfill his own righteous act, this gave Ling Yun infinite spiritual encouragement, such encouragement, can also be transformed into a powerful spiritual pillar and power, so that Ling Yun's spiritual power at this moment can skyrocket, the first blade he cut out did not disintegrate the powerful devouring power of the demon blade, he felt that the magic blade was using a special spiritual spell to ban the countercurrent time and space around his body, wanting to lock his spiritual intent, at the same time, Ling Yun also felt that there was a power different from the storm of time and space that was sealing the time and space where his mind was withdrawn。

This is to completely leave one's spiritual mind in this time and space, even if the other party can't eat away at his spiritual mind, he can permanently trap himself here and consume himself to death!

Of course, Ling Yun will not let the other party's calculation succeed, he is not too verbose, he must fight quickly!

The Tree of Artistic Conception continuously provides itself with pure Heaven and Earth Vitality, and this Heaven and Earth Vitality is not only an effective compensation for physical strength, but also a quick repair of spiritual power loss.

Jing Yuan, Jing Yuan!

It refers to the spirit and the Yuan Force!

Therefore, the tree of the intentional environment is there, Ling Yun is not afraid of the loss of high energy, he knows that the other party is brewing a big move, and he will not sit still.

"Eternal time, Fist of the Years!"

Ling Yun suddenly urged the Immortal Emperor Phantom in the Sea of Consciousness, this was a long-lost feeling, Wang Yang's unbridled power surged out at the same time, so that Ling Yun had a sense of complete release, he was really suppressed for too long, at this moment, he almost poured all the inventory of spiritual energy into this punch.

This is through the form of artistic conception, the spiritual power is fused in the fist of the years and years, and it is also Ling Yun's first attempt, he thought, since this is in the time and space of the countercurrent, perhaps, with the fist power that perceives the artistic conception of the years, there will be unexpected results.

"Boom!"

The face of the Immortal Emperor Phantom Urged by Ling Yun was still a hazy light and shadow, and it was impossible to see the true face, but when this Immortal Emperor Phantom inspired the Divine Fist of the Years, the powerful impact power instantly covered the body of the Demon Blade, and suddenly, the time and space of the countercurrent stopped moving because of the power of this punch, as if, at this moment, time stood still.

The Demon Blade let out a terrified cry, "How can this be!Master!is it you!?"

For some reason, although the Demon Blade was affected by the Divine Fist of the Years, in fact, it did not suffer much damage, but in its heart, it caused a powerful shadow.

With the continuous impact of the law of time contained in the Fist of the Divine Fist of the Years, the Demon Blade also began to fall into another time and space countercurrent, and Ling Yun's punch completely reversed the time and space where the two were located, making the Demon Blade fall into the long river of his own memory.

When he saw the Immortal Emperor Phantom at this time, he felt deep fear, and the face of the Immortal Emperor Phantom he saw turned out to be his previous master, that is, the owner of the Divine Soldier Heavenly Blade.

"Master, why are you here? I finally saw you, do you know that I have been waiting for you for a long time?"

"Master, I miss you so much, and I miss you so much when you and I swept the sky and the world!"

"Master, why don't you speak? Why don't you ignore me!"

......

The Demon Blade faced a floating phantom in front of him, and saw that the phantom was like a god, suspended in the void, motionless and silent, but the familiar majestic color on the master's face brought the Demon Blade an incomparable shock.

He remembered all the past, the days of fighting and killing with the Lord of the Divine Soldiers, and finally killing the Demon King, and the tragic scene of dying with the Demon King, all of which stimulated the Demon Blade like a movie clip.

"No, these are not the memories of this seat...... I don't want that!"

The Demon Blade let out a hysterical roar.

The Immortal Emperor Phantom was still standing in front of him, seeing the reaction of the Demon Blade, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, randomly, the Immortal Emperor Phantom slowly turned around.

"Master, why are you leaving? Are you going to abandon me?"

"Master, I've been waiting for you for so long, but you haven't shown up...... I have survived to this day entirely by believing in you, master, you can't abandon me......"

"No, this seat is no longer me, I am the master of the divine weapon, and this seat is the owner of the divine weapon...... Why should this seat be subservient to others, why should this seat live for others? This seat should create a ...... that belongs to this seat."

With the hysterical roar of the Demon Blade, soon, the Demon Blade made another fierce sound, and it looked at the Immortal Emperor Phantom that gradually disappeared into the long river of time, and its body appeared from the shape of the giant blade into the shape of a human body with the eyes of a yin owl.

The shape of this human body is very majestic, it is completely set according to the posture of the Immortal Emperor's phantom, but the face is still relatively blurry, and the real outline cannot be seen, only the eyes are clearly visible, and there is a complete self-consciousness in the eyes, full of stubbornness and demonism!

"Hmph, boy, you dare to lead this seat, bring this seat into that period of time and space countercurrent, and want to let the demons of this seat control this seat, it seems that you still have some unique skills, but unfortunately, this is not enough, now, it is time to let this seat pay tribute to you!"

With a wave of the palm of the human body transformed by the demon blade, the short-term space-time countercurrent was swept away, and Ling Yun's spirit body resurfaced in front of him.

Looking at Ling Yun's stunned gaze, the corners of the Demon Blade's blurred mouth cracked, revealing a sinister smile. (To be continued.) )