Chapter 645: Wild Sword

The withered broadsword slashed down in vain, and in an instant, the air around Tong Chuan's body disappeared at an astonishing speed, and a wave similar to barrenness spread out.

Tong Chuan's knife seems to be gentle, but the terrifying power contained in it can only be clearly sensed by Lin Dongfang, who was locked by the sword.

"Worthy of being a disciple of the Deserted Palace!"

Lin Dong looked at the barren space around Tong Chuan, his eyes were also quite solemn, but he did not retreat, his mind moved, and the black dragon spirit roaring down became more and more fierce, opening his teeth and claws, and the terrifying power impact made the cracks on the platform more and more dense.

"Slash!"

Tong Chuan's eyes looked coldly at the black dragon that was rapidly expanding in his pupils, and a low cry suddenly came out, and suddenly above the cracked big knife, a sword full of barren qi shot out!

The sword was extremely strong, about dozens of zhang huge, like a meteor, as fast as lightning swept across the sky, and then slashed heavily at the black dragon spirit with an astonishing momentum.

Clang!

A crisp and piercing loud sound suddenly resounded above the sky, and then, an extremely violent energy impact suddenly erupted from the sky.

The energy blast swept away, and the figures of those close to them around them hurriedly retreated, and golden light flickered on the platform, resisting the corrosive energy wind.

And when resisting, everyone's eyes were locked in the air without blinking, the barren knife is a kind of quite powerful martial arts in the barren hall, and now with the strength of Tong Chuan's six-yuan nirvana realm, the power is not weak, although Lin Dong can summon the dragon spirit, but it may not be able to stop this sharp sword

Snort!

And in the focus of everyone's eyes, the sword slashed heavily on the dragon spirit dragon's head, and the unique barren aura was actually frantically eroded away from the dragon spirit body, and those originally cold black dragon scales also quickly dried up under the erosion of that barren qi.

Tong Chuan also felt the dragon spirit that had become fragile due to the erosion of the barren qi, and immediately a sneer broke out at the corner of his mouth, and the desolate knife in his hand slashed down angrily again.

"Desolate Sword Slashing Dragon Spirit!"

Click!

It was another violent sword attack, and this time, cracks suddenly burst on the black dragon spirit.

"That dragon spirit can't bear it..."Everyone looked at this scene, and immediately shook their heads secretly, it seems that the dragon spirit summoned by Lin Dong can't resist the power of this desolate sword.

"The martial arts of this desolate hall are also peculiar, the kind of barren qi that comes from cultivation is not bad" Xiao Raccoon looked at this scene in the sky and nodded.

"Can Lin Dong withstand it?" Liu Bai and Mo Ling and the others couldn't help but ask, Lin Dong almost represented all their new disciples, if he was defeated today, they were afraid that these newcomers would not have a good time in the future.

"Don't worry, Lin Dong, that guy isn't so easy to receive," the raccoon dog smiled lightly.

Hearing what the raccoon dog said, Mo Ling and the others were also secretly relieved, and now they can also know that the raccoon dog seems to be the most unfathomable person in this group, since he said so, it seems that Lin Dong should not have much of a problem.

And while they were talking, in the sky, the huge dragon spirit had begun to crumble inch by inch, and it was obvious that it had reached its limit.

"Are you waiting?"

Looking at this scene, many people thought so in their hearts, but there was no meaning of ridicule, it was not easy for Lin Dong to force Tong Chuan to use the barren knife as a newcomer.

Tong Chuan also looked up at the collapsing dragon spirit, and a smile appeared on his face, however, before this smile could expand, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Rumble!

The cracked dragon spirit suddenly exploded at this moment, and then, a blue light swept out of it, and then at an astonishing speed, in a flash, it appeared in front of Tong ", with the help of the light reflection, everyone could clearly see that in the blue light, it was Lin Dong!

At this time, on Lin Dong's body, it was covered with cyan dragon scales, like a layer of scale armor.

"Green Dragon Arm!"

Within the blue light, Lin Dong's eyes were cold, and a low roar sounded in his heart, and then his right arm instantly expanded and squirmed, and in just a moment, it turned into a huge dragon arm, a terrifying force, erupted, and shook the space slightly distorted.

"Bang!"

The Qinglong arm was formed, Lin Dong did not have the slightest slowness, and a punch instantly exploded the air, blasting towards Tong Chuan with a fierce and incomparable attitude.

The terrifying power rushed to his face like a substance, even with the Nirvana golden body of Tongchuan Six Yuan Nirvana Realm, he felt a stinging pain, and immediately his eyes were extremely solemn, Lin Dong's punch was enough to make him feel threatened.

"Slash!"

The withered heavenly sword in his hand was raised high, and then it slashed down again, and that kind of peculiar strength was even stronger to the extreme at this moment!

Clang!

The dragon arm and the desolate knife directly slammed together, and immediately an indescribable violent force swept away in a ring, and above the ground, the cracks also spread like lightning."

"Snort!"

At the contact point of the fist knife, a trace of dark gray strength flowed out rapidly from the barren knife, and then eroded towards Lin Dong's dragon arm pervasively, and under the erosion of this strength, Lin Dong's dragon arm actually showed some signs of cracking.

"You just joined the Wasteland, let me tell you how terrible the wasteland of the Wasteland Palace is!" "Tong" looked at this scene, sneered, and said.

"Ridiculous..."

Lin Dong's eyes condensed slightly, this strange power seemed to be able to turn everything into barrenness, and the erosive power was extremely strong, and the previous dragon spirit was also eroded by this kind of strength, which led to a great reduction in defense, and then was destroyed by a knife.

However, others may find this kind of strength tricky, but unfortunately, Lin Dong will not be in this ranks.

"Devour!"

Lin Dong's mind moved, and the Devouring Ancestral Talisman instantly erupted with a powerful devouring force, and a trace of black lines quietly extended on Lin Donglong's arm, devouring all those body desolate energy that had invaded the body.

And when the desolate energy was devoured, Tong Chuan's complexion also changed drastically in an instant, obviously aware of it.

"This power of yours is unacceptable to me"

Lin Dong raised his head slightly, smiled at Tong who had changed drastically, and immediately the dragon fist clenched, and the surging power gushed out like a tide at an extreme distance.

Boom!

The dragon fist slammed into the desolate sword, almost violent power, ignoring the strange desolation, pouring out in an extremely arrogant attitude.

Click!

And in this pouring of violent energy, on top of the desolate sword, real cracks suddenly cracked, and then, the cracks expanded, directly in the stunned eyes of Tong Chuan and many desolate hall disciples, burst open.

Bang!

The barren knife shattered, and the remnants of the strong wind swept towards Tong Chuan like a violent wind, and he was about to shake it away, and then his body retreated dozens of steps in embarrassment, before he could barely hold on.

When Tong's body was embarrassed and stable, the platform was much quieter, and many of the disciples of the Desolate Hall looked at each other, and finally secretly took a breath of cold air.

Lin Dong actually shattered the barren knife?!

They are also disciples of the Desolate Palace, and they know very well that the strong heaven of the Desolate Sword, this is the martial art that the disciples of the Desolate Hall must practice, and they are also the best way to attack, but now they are smashed by Lin Dong's punch

Looking at Lin Dong, who stopped in the middle of the field and stopped attacking, everyone knew that this battle had already won or lost.

Lin Dong's swollen dragon arm squirmed quickly, and then turned into a normal arm, he didn't take advantage of the victory to chase and kill, this is the Taoist Sect, no longer an ancient battlefield, and the person in front of him is also his senior brother, not a life and death enemy, so the rule of the ancient battlefield where you want to fight is completely crippled and killed, you can't use it here...

Therefore, when his arm was normalized, Lin Dong also raised his head, hugged his fist at Tong in the distance, and said softly: "Senior Brother Tong, concede!" (to be continued)