Hearing Ling Aotian's ridiculous tone, the Lord of Destruction's nose was crooked.

"Fuck off, I'll kill you!" Knowing that he would not be able to break through the large array set up by the Ghost King in a short period of time, the Lord of Destruction roared angrily and rushed towards Ling Aotian.

In this war, Ling Aotian can be said to be the decisive force, don't look at the current Fengluo Pavilion side has an advantage, but if Ling Aotian is defeated, the situation may change in an instant, and the Lord of Destruction also knows this, so after he found that he could not break through the large array laid by the Ghost King, he immediately chose to attack Ling Aotian, as long as he defeated Ling Aotian, even if all the 200,000 troops under his command were destroyed, he could launch a counterattack again.

The Lord of Destruction knew this, how could Ling Aotian not understand, but he obviously would not give the Lord of Destruction such a chance, seeing the Lord of Destruction rushing towards him, he rushed towards the Lord of Destruction with the remnant sword in his hand.

In order to defeat Ling Aotian, the Lord of Destruction did not spare the slightest hand, and directly swung the giant sword in his hand, sending out a fierce attack, attacking Ling Aotian.

After his strength reached the middle stage of the saint level, Ling Aotian no longer needed to use the power of his clone to be able to compete with the Lord of Destruction, and when he saw the opponent's giant sword attacking, the remnant sword in his hand swung and he rushed towards the Lord of Destruction.

While!

A clear sound sounded, and Ling Aotian and the Lord of Destruction were separated immediately, and they each retreated hundreds of meters away.

There was a hint of resentment in the eyes of the Lord of Destruction.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!" the Lord of Destruction roared at Ling Aotian with a full of anger.

"You've said this more than once, but I'm still alive and well!" Ling Aotian naturally didn't mind adding fuel to the fire and making the Lord of Destruction's anger even stronger.

The Lord of Destruction stared at Ling Aotian with a gloomy face, and the hand holding the giant sword was full of green tendons, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Stinky boy, you forced me!" roared the Lord of Destruction, and the aura on his body suddenly became violent.

"Self-detonation! It's useless to me, don't you understand it yet?" Ling Aotian faintly looked at the extremely violent aura on the Lord of Destruction.

The Lord of Destruction ignored Ling Aotian and continued to move the True Qi in his body, and as his True Qi moved, the air around his body sounded as his aura burst out.

Feeling that the aura around the Lord of Destruction's body became extremely violent, Ling Aotian's mind moved, and the first clone and the Holy Fate clone appeared beside him at the same time, fighting against the Lord of Destruction, he could do without the help of the two major clones, but once the Lord of Destruction blew himself up, he really had to rely on the strange ability of the Holy Fate clone to compete with it.

Just as Ling Aotian's two doppelgangers appeared beside him, the Shattered One took the initiative, driving his incomparably violent aura and rushing towards Ling Aotian.

When Ling Aotian was still in place and didn't move, the Holy Fate Clone had already moved his breath, and his body instantly turned into a little white light, rushing towards the Lord of Destruction.

"Get out of here!" the Lord of Destruction roared, frantically swinging his fists with a terrifying aura, blasting them towards the white points of light that were approaching him.

Boom! Boom!

A loud bang rang out, and the white points of light transformed by the Holy Fate clone passed through the powerful fist wind of the Lord of Destruction without any damage, completely enveloping the Lord of Destruction in the middle.

As if he hadn't seen the white dots of light have crossed his fist, the Lord of Destruction continued to swing his fists and smash them in front of him.

"No, the Lord of Destruction didn't want to explode himself!" Ling Aotian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was in contact with the Holy Destiny, and he could naturally feel that although the power exuded by the Lord of Destruction was violent, it was far from reaching the level of being able to self-deserve a candle.

What does the Lord of Destruction want to do?" Ling Aotian looked at the Lord of Destruction who was still waving his fists incessantly.

Under the impact of the Shattered Lord's furious force, the space in front of the Shattered Lord began to distort.

"Come out!" roared the Lord of Destruction.

The Lord of Destruction had found a helper!Ling Aotian finally understood what was going on, but he didn't pay much attention to it, instead looking at the distorting space in front of the Lord of Destruction with curiosity.

As the Lord of Destruction frantically swung his fist, a crack opened in the distorted space in front of him, and as he continued to swing his fist, the crack continued to expand, and eventually, a huge hole more than two people tall opened.

Who are the reinforcements of the Lord of Destruction? Ling Aotian stared curiously at the huge crack.

An extremely familiar figure stepped out of the crack, and another familiar figure stepped out of the crack.

"Lord of Destruction!" an exclamation rang out, and everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the two men who stepped out of the crack.

"Boy, haven't you always liked to bully people too much? The Lord of Destruction laughed triumphantly, and joined the two clones that were almost identical to himself that had emerged from the cracks, and pressed towards Ling Aotian.

Seeing the three Lords of Destruction pressing towards him, Ling Aotian couldn't help but frown, although his reality was enough to fight with the Lord of Destruction, but now that the other party had two more clones, it was not easy to deal with.

Just as Ling Aotian frowned, the Lord of Destruction moved, and his two clones rushed forward almost at the same time, and three giant swords rolled towards Ling Aotian with great power.

Ling Aotian moved! In the face of the attack of the three Lords of Destruction, he didn't dare to defend the other party, and even if he moved, he retreated.

Just as Ling Aotian retreated, his two major clones also moved, but instead of retreating, they rushed towards the Lord of Destruction one left and one right.

The Lord of Destruction and his two clones were originally moving forward side by side with the main body, but the action of Ling Aotian's two clones blocked the two clones of the Lord of Destruction.

In this way, the situation on the field has changed dramatically, and the Lord of Destruction has suddenly become a bird of the first because of the two clones being blocked.

How could Ling Aotian miss such an opportunity, before the Lord of Destruction could react, he shook the remnant sword in his hand, instantly unleashed the Nine Absolute Steps to the limit, and forced towards the Lord of Destruction.

"Die!" the Lord of Destruction snorted coldly, and with a wave of the giant sword in his hand, he slashed towards Ling Aotian.

Feeling the powerful power on the Giant Sword of the Lord of Destruction, Ling Aotian snorted coldly, and with a movement of his feet, the Three Flowing Cloud Styles and the Seven Heaven-Conquering Absolute Styles were instantly unleashed, facing the giant sword in the hands of the Lord of Destruction.

Rumble!

Two powerful forces collided together.

Taking advantage of the moment when the power generated by the impact had not yet dissipated, Ling Aotian's feet moved, and he reached the side of the Lord of Destruction, and the rusty remnant sword struck again.

Sensing that Ling Aotian's remnant sword was about to reach his body, the Lord of Destruction roared, and the giant sword in his hand changed, directly turning into a mold sweep and sweeping towards Ling Aotian.

If Ling Aotian continued to attack, the twisting giant sword of the Lord of Destruction would definitely collide with Ling Aotian, and in this way, his attack would be completely useless.

Ling Aotian, who knew his situation, had a plan to deal with it.

Ling Aotian continued to rush forward, and the remnant sword in his hand appeared with sword flowers.

"Bastard!" The Lord of Destruction turned pale, if he continued like this, he and Ling Aotian would definitely lose both.

The Lord of Destruction was naturally unwilling to fight with Ling Aotian to break the net, and seeing that Ling Aotian had no intention of retreating, he finally gave up the attack and quickly retreated.

The strong fight, the momentum is such an inexplicable thing, although it cannot be seen or touched, but it is of great help to people, and the retreat of the Lord of Destruction naturally made Ling Aotian suppress it.

Ling Aotian took advantage of the moment when the Lord of Destruction's momentum had decreased, and swung the remnant sword in his hand and forced towards the Lord of Destruction again.

Feeling that his retreat had affected his momentum, the Lord of Destruction gritted his teeth, no longer dodging Ling Aotian's attack, and directly swung the giant sword in his hand and fought with Ling Aotian.

Dang Dang Dang!''

In a series of crashing sounds, Ling Aotian and the Lord of Destruction each stepped back.