"Huh!"

The wind and thunder blade of the dark cyan almost real blade slashed through the void and slashed straight towards Lin Cang's head.

The Wind Thunder Blade was too fast, and it came in an instant, and it slashed at Lin Cang's head without the slightest deviation in the eyes of the people on the side of the ring, who were either puzzled, surprised, or regretful.

However, to everyone's surprise, there was no blood light bursting out, no skulls shattering, no brains flowing, and the killing giant blade that could shatter the diamond ring was swallowed by Lin Cang.

That's right, at the moment when the wind and thunder blade slashed Lin Cang's head, Lin Cang suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the murderous light blade into his mouth.

"What kind of law is that?!"

On the side of the ring, many people saw that the Wind Thunder Blade was swallowed by the black hole that suddenly appeared in Lin Cang's mouth.

This is clearly an extremely clever method, and it is very likely to be a rare secret method combat technique.

"Zhennan Hou.... Unfathomable......" Nangong Lian suddenly muttered to himself.

This remark caused everyone's hearts to move, but they didn't know what Nangong Lian was referring to, was it because of the endless variety of methods of Zhennanhou?

"The wind and thunder blade was actually dissolved, there is still this kind of combat skill in the world, this kind of invincible technique?" Nangong Tianchen's eyes flickered and muttered to himself.

"This technique doesn't just melt the wind and thunder. The Desolate Saintess spoke, her voice ethereal.

"The Holy Maiden knows this technique?" Nangong Rouzhi, who was sitting next to the Desolate Sky Holy Maiden, asked softly in her heart.

Around, including Nangong Lian's cadres, they all looked sideways slightly, they didn't know this technique, but they didn't expect that it was still the Desolate Sky Holy Maiden who was well-informed and recognized this trick.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a fragment of the earth-level secret technique Northern Darkness Devouring Technique------" The Desolate Sky Saintess smiled slightly, and said word by word: "North-Underworld-Transformation-God!"

At the same time, Lin Yi was also muttering to himself, "The Northern Underworld God has finally been used, but why do you want to risk using it at this time?"

The Northern Underworld Transformation God, can devour other people's battle qi and turn it into his own use, this move is a secret technique that Lin Yi passed on to him after knowing that Lin Cang's sword and immortal only cultivated to the second layer.

A sword killing immortal consumes a lot of battle qi, after all, it is a top-grade combat skill on the ground level, even if it is only a second layer, with Lin Cang's current cultivation, he can't use it a few times.

What's more, in order to break the three-light lore Lin Cang before, he had already consumed a lot of battle qi, so after he had used one blow and one sword to kill the immortals just now, there was not much battle qi in his body.

However, Nangong Qingyu thought badly.

Even if Lin Cang didn't devour Nangong Qingyu's thunder battle qi, the remaining battle qi in his body could barely launch a sword to kill immortals again.

"Why do you have to risk devouring it again when you still have the power of one blow?" Lin Yi looked at Lin Cang, who was covered in black gas in the ring, and a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

He also knew that Lin Cang could still use a sword to kill immortals once.

The black mist was shrouded, which showed that Lin Cang was devouring Nangong Qingyu's thunder battle qi and transforming it into his own sword dao battle qi.

The Northern Underworld Divine Technique is extremely risky, first of all, you have to ensure that the attack swallowed is within your own tolerance, if the attack is too strong, the Northern Underworld Divine Divine Technique will not be able to resolve and will explode directly to death.

Secondly, it was relatively easy to dissolve the opponent's battle qi, but it was even more difficult to devour it and transform it into one's own attribute battle qi, which required a process, and with Lin Cang's current cultivation level of the Northern Underworld God, it was impossible to refine it in a short period of time.

This time, Lin Cang was desperate, he was burning his blood and qi to urge the Northern Underworld Transformation Divine Law to accelerate the transformation of battle qi.

"Such a desperate attempt shows that the remaining battle qi in his body is not enough now, but he shouldn't have a combat skill that consumes more battle qi than a sword to kill an immortal, right?"

Lin Yi pinched his chin and frowned slightly, suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled inexplicably, and said, "No, if that's the case, Nangong Qingyu is dead!"

In the ring, Lin Cang, who was covered in black, stood up with a carp, and then, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his black hair was windless, and his whole body was burning.

In an instant, the black mangs retreated into Lin Cang's body like a tide, and a large amount of refined battle qi swam in his flesh and blood and meridians, surging with vitality.

"A sword to kill immortals!"

At this moment, Lin Cang didn't have any extra nonsense, and directly turned into a sword light and rose against the sky.

In the void, the soaring sword light was divided into four, and the four-colored invincible sword light reappeared in the world.

"Lin Cang, are you poor in skills, you used this trick to catch me off guard before, and now that I'm always on guard, do you think you can still hurt me with this trick?"

Nangong Qingyu sneered, he waved his hand, and the Ninefold Thunder Divine Shield protected him all over his body, surrounding him impenetrably, and no flaws were exposed.

Knowing that Lin Cang had such powerful combat skills, even if he thought that Lin Cang would not be able to perform it again in a short time, he had also laid a lot of defenses around him in the interval between the big battles just now, in order to prevent Lin Cang's sudden attack.

Such a turtle-like defense is really a headache, and according to common sense, Lin Cang's sword Immortal is indeed unable to break it.

But the world is like that, and the more you don't want it to happen, the more it will happen.

In the void, hearing Nangong Qingyu's mockery, Lin Cang's voice came out from the sword light, like eternal:

"Hurt you, no, kill you!"

As the words fell, four sword lights of various colors pierced Nangong Qingcang's Nine Great Shields from all directions.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The explosion of the thunder shield continued to sound in the ears of the monks watching from the edge of the ring, and countless monks all looked up at the ultimate duel in the sky with their eyes wide open and their mouths open.

The four-colored sword light has been killed, and the thunder shield on all sides has shattered, and the fragments of the shield are as crystal clear as purple diamonds, and they are even more dazzling in the sunlight.

At the same time, after the four swords were slashed, they returned to one place and instantly merged into a killing sword that shone with four-colored brilliance.

"Slash!"

The tip of the four-color killing sword rippled with the true intent of killing, like a streamer of light against Nangong Qingyu's remaining five major shields.

"Click!"

In less than a breath, the Thunder Shield shattered, followed by the second layer, the third layer, and all the way to the fifth layer.

"Poof!"

Blood flowers rose in the void again, and below the ring, countless people froze, staring at everything in the sky in distraction.

"You, you, how could you shatter my nine major shields with one sword, Mingming, Mingming, before you shattered my Aegis sword power... It's gone!"

Nangong Qingyu looked at the big hole in the bowl mouth on his chest in disbelief and muttered, his unwilling appearance was the same as when Nangong Ling was originally sent the Immortal Sword into his chest by Lin Yi.

"Because my sword moves have broken through to a new level!" Lin Cang's figure appeared from behind Nangong Qingyu and said in a low voice.

"Huh!"

Nangong Qingyu's eyes slowly lost focus, and his body, which had lost its dominance, fell quickly from a high altitude.

"Bang!"

Nangong Qingyu's body fell in the ring, and under him, a pool of blood slowly flowed out, filling the potted ring ground with one blood puddle after another.

"Sure enough, my father broke through in battle and cultivated a sword to the third layer!" the corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled slightly.

This battle has finally come to an end.