Seraphim took out his sword again, then raised it to the sky, and thunder rang out in the sky.

"Do you want to use thunder and lightning?" the corners of Murong Lan's mouth curled, "I won't give you time to prepare this time!" As he spoke, Murong Lan took an attack posture.

"Poof!" Seraphim's shoulder inexplicably appeared with a sword mark.

"What?!" Seraphim glared over his shoulder, as the thunder in the sky subsided.

"Hehe, are you surprised?" Murong Lan shouted, came to the sky, and attracted the thunder power gathered by Seraphim to the Dark Dragon Huang Blade, and then smashed at Seraphim with a blow of Heavenly Terror, "Your thunder, taste it yourself!"

"Hmph, the power of time?" Seraphim didn't show surprise in the face of the falling thunderball, and raised the long sword in his hand again, "I won't be careless anymore!" The long sword and the thunderball fused together, and the power of thunder condensed on the long sword, causing the long sword to soar three times.

"Huh, the sword and the thunder have fused?" Murong Lan narrowed his eyes and looked at Seraphim.

"Hey!" Seraphim's voice sounded behind Murong Lan as he slashed out with a sword.

"Whew!" the thunder sword slashed across Murong Lan's body, and then Murong Lan disappeared.

"You also have the power of space?" Seraphim looked up and saw Murong Lan appear there.

"But I still haven't dodged your sword!" Murong Lan's left hand emitted a cloud of white light, healing a wound on his waist.

"You'll heal! Interesting!" Seraphim once again cast spatial teleportation, wanting to continue attacking Murong Lan.

Murong Lan also used spatial teleportation to dodge, but during the battle, Murong Lan found that when both sides used spatial teleportation, they could find some clues of the other party's teleportation.

The two of them constantly change positions in the air, and they will collide from time to time. In the time of a stick of incense, the two have already fought each other several times. The aftermath generated by the mutual fight almost destroyed the city of the Yu Clan.

"That's enough!" Murong Lan shouted, and three scars flew out of Seraphim's body.

"Ah!" Seraphim slammed into the tall palace like a meteorite, and in the midst of this city, it was still intact.

Murong Lan, who used three instantaneous kills in a row, obviously lost his cool a little, otherwise he wouldn't have used three instantaneous kills, you must know that after using instantaneous kills in succession, he would not be able to use instantaneous kills for a period of time.

"Boom!" Seraphim installed on top of the palace, but it still did not cause any damage to the palace.

"Hey!" Murong Lan's hand didn't stop, his right hand opened his eyes to the maximum, and the power of space controlled Seraphim, and then the ghost sword struck out again.

"Your attack is fine, but it's a pity that you don't have enough power!" Seraphim said disdainfully, and then stabbed his finger with the thunder sword. "Poof!" The Thunder Sword was obviously half smaller, but the Ghost Sword Soul Trigger was broken.

"Hmph, you pariah, it's really not easy!" Seraphim's wings shook, and the person flew to the opposite position of Murong Lan, "I think with all your strength, your death is very honorable!"

"You haven't used all your strength yet?" Murong Lan said in disbelief, "Don't talk big!"

"You just know it when you look at it!" said Seraphim's face under his armor, and after three breaths, a cloud of golden light erupted from Seraphim's body, and then the golden light continued to spread, finally forming a violent explosion.

"No, Childe, you are going to transform!" yelled the dragon.

"I'm already changing!" Murong Lan shouted, covering his head with his hands, and flew backwards, but was still drowned by the explosion. The entire city was razed to the ground, and even the city next to it was not spared, and a thick cloud of smoke and dust enveloped the world.

"How?" Seraphim's proud voice sounded, "It's not something you can afford to unleash all my power, right?"

"You really think of yourself!" Murong Lan's voice sounded in the smoke and dust.

"What, you're not dead?" Seraphim was not only surprised that Murong Lan was not dead, but also listened to his voice, as if he was more confident!

"Whew!!" a strong wind suddenly blew up, sweeping away the smoke and dust.

"You! you!" Seraphim pointed at Murong Lan at this moment, his body trembling.

"Have you changed your appearance too?" The Seraphim in front of Murong Lan had turned into a faceless person with a smooth body, and even the wings behind him were extremely smooth, as if they were made of metal.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I don't know!" Murong Lan said an answer that made people even more confused.

"Is it the owner of the Jade Seal?" asked Seraphim.

"Ever!"

"Was, ever?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's continue!" Murong Lan's hideous wings flapped, and the person flew out like a cannonball, and the strong wind just now was also caused by his wings flapping.

"Even if you are the master of the Jade Seal of the Youdu Capital, you will die!" Seraphim roared, and the white sword in his hand stabbed towards Murong Lan.

"I'm surprised that you know the Jade Seal of the Hidden Capital!" Murong Lan turned a blind eye to Seraphim's attack, allowing it to hit his body, and then brandished the Dark Dragon Blade to hurt each other.

"Phew!" Seraphim was actually wounded for the first time in the battle, and a stream of crimson blood glittering with golden light flew out of his chest.

"You're finally injured!!" Murong Lan said happily, "It's easy to get hurt!"

"What do you mean?" Seraphim suddenly lowered his head to "look" at his wound, and he didn't know where to look at the face, which had no facial features, and saw that the dragon qi on the wound continued to destroy the wound.

"Hahaha!" Murong Lan laughed and continued to fight with Seraphim, but Seraphim was obviously afraid of the Ghost Dragon Blade.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!" Seraphim's whole body burst out, and countless thunderbolts appeared between heaven and earth, and I don't know if it was gathered by him or sent by himself.

"Come on!" Murong Lan shouted, rushing into the thunder, the yin and yang seals behind him also fused together, and the power of chaos exploded!

You give me a thunderbolt, and I give you a claw, and if you give me a sword, I will give you a sword. Not only has the city been destroyed, but there is not even a trace of it to be found, and only the palace is standing on the huge pit, still trying to prove its former glory.

"Hehe, don't you feel anything?" Murong Lan smiled fiercely.

"How did your wounds disappear?" Seraphim said, surprised.

"Hehe, how could I fight to the death with you without this means!?" Murong Lan said and stabbed Seraphim again, slashing him out.

"Time! You have a natural talent for time!?" Seraphim steadied.

"That's right, my right eye is much stronger than that witch clan!" Murong Lan pointed to his right eye with a thumb.

"Bastard!" At this moment in the battle, Seraphim lost his confidence.

"Do you have any other means that are useless?" Murong Lan asked, "If not, then here is our last battle!"

"Listen to you, you still have useless means!?" Seraphim said contemptuously, "If you still had, you would have used it a long time ago, and you would have waited until now!?"

"Hehe, I'm useless because I'm waiting!" Murong Lan said, the third eye on his forehead slowly opened, he didn't have this third eye at first because of the lack of divine thoughts, and he was also afraid of hidden dangers, so he waited for a while before opening this eye.

"Cosmic Eye!!" Seraphim shouted in alarm.

"That's right!" Murong Lan said and rushed towards Seraphim, the battle between the two Seraphim was completely passive, not only moving slower and slower, but even his strength was moving more and more slowly.

"Huh?" Murong Lan Shennian suddenly caught several figures, and when he found out that one of them was Blood Lan, he didn't pay attention anymore, but continued to attack Seraphim.

"Poof!" After Seraphim's body lost his mobility, Murong Lan stabbed the opponent in the neck with a sword.

"Childe!" Xuelan and the three of them came behind Murong Lan.

"I know you're here, but I didn't give an order, what are you doing here?" asked Murong Lan, a little dissatisfied with the appearance of Blood Lan.

"I'm sorry!" Xuelan was stared at by Murong Lan, trembling all over, and immediately knelt down on one knee, while the other three were also shaking up and down.

"Hehe~" Seraphim smiled wickedly, "It seems that you can't kill me~"

"You're good, you can still speak!, but the knife frame is on your neck, and you're still so arrogant!" Murong Lan said with a smile, "Where did you get the confidence?"