"Shut up!"

Pol roared angrily, his face distorted, his whole body was shrouded in soul light, and an extremely strong evil aura emanated, and strange energy was mixed in the soul light, making a "whoosh" sound.

Yun Huan's heart sank, and he felt an unspeakable evil aura, which shocked his heart, which Pol did not have before.

"It's a magic box!"

Xie Huan said as he communicated in his body.

"He was annoyed and angry, and his anger increased greatly, it seems that you are right, I don't know what kind of treasure this magic box is."

Yunli said vigilantly.

"If you can be an enemy, you will be an enemy, if you can't be an enemy, you will go, don't fall in love with war."

Xie Huan reminded.

Something that can trigger the battle of the turbid world, think about it, and know that it will inevitably be earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, and there is no need to fight hard.

It's just that Yunli was too interested in this thing before, and Xie Huan was afraid that she couldn't afford it, so he reminded her.

At this moment, the body is controlled by two people at the same time, if one of the will is not in harmony and there is a deviation, it will inevitably greatly reduce the combat effectiveness and cause huge risks, so it is particularly important to have the same will and mind.

"Don't worry, I'm still sparing my life, this is my body."

Yunli said with a smile.

After Pol withdrew a large number of doppelgangers, Long Tianxiang and the others suddenly turned into a light and fled one by one, and in the blink of an eye, only Yun Huan was left to face Pol.

The two of them seem to have something to rely on, and their minds are the same to stay, first, they want to see what the magic box is, and secondly, they haven't given up the bodies of the human king Mibao and Wu Lan, they can get it, and they can't go again.

Besides, Pol is completely locked on, and it is not so easy to escape.

After Pol withdrew all the doppelgangers, the soul light turned from pure color to gray and black, as if it was polluted, his anger slowly subsided, and he entered a kind of silence, and suddenly said: "Time is really the most powerful weapon, let you be peerless, unparalleled in the world, still can't get rid of the obliteration of time, I can't imagine that in a million years, the human race will rise to this point, and I will be trapped in the hands of a junior." ”

Yun Huan frowned slightly, and chuckled: "Actually, we have no grudges, why bother killing you to death, it's better to sit down and have a few drinks, maybe you can make friends." ”

Pol stared at her and said, "It's late." ”

"What does it mean to be late?"

Yun Huan asked guessingly.

"You don't need to know anymore."

Pol held the big sword in his right hand, his eyes sank, and a huge coercion roared wildly, like a huge mountain in front of Yun Huan, bringing an incomparable sense of oppression, and then the big sword waved, as if the giant mountain shook down, and thousands of energies gathered in this sword.

Yun Huan's face changed greatly, and at this moment, she found that Pol's gaze had become more firm than ever, and Wu Lan's body, as if it had been repaired in an instant, became full of spiritual power and intact.

Xie Huan was secretly shocked in his heart, what is going on with this recovery?

It feels like you're using your own nature.

Could it be that the power of the magic box is also restored?

He instantly thought about it, Pol was reborn, reshaped his body, there was a big problem, and he couldn't recover, and Wu Lan recovered instantly......

There seems to be some kind of connection between this.

But before he could think about it, Yun Huan immediately entered a defensive posture, stepped on the void with his feet one after the other, and the purple blade slashed out horizontally with a slight flick of the blade.

"Boom!"

There was a cracking sound in the void, and the purple sword qi was like a silk thread, suddenly twisting and turning into a mountain-like flame pattern.

A huge sword shadow cracked in this twisted pattern, constantly shattering, like a collapsed picture, floating out bit by bit.

Pol's sword momentum collapsed, but his expression was awe-inspiring, his hands were sealed, and the red intertwined big sword immediately flew into the sky, constantly spinning, and the soul power on it was agitated, forming a circle of sword qi, like an impenetrable wind.

Pol's expression became extremely serious, and the soul power of his whole body continued to pour into the sword, as if the sword was desperately extracting his energy, and his eyes were full of horror.

Far away, Yun Huan also felt the pressure of this sword.

"This sword ......"

Yunli screamed in her body.

"It's not an ordinary spiritual treasure."

Xie Huan said in a deep voice: "It's troublesome, I feel that the power is not under your purple blade." ”

"When I held this sword before, I noticed something strange, but I didn't expect it to be hidden inside, as if it had been unsealed."

Yun Li's voice was a little self-reproachful.

"The relics of the king of people, naturally extraordinary, there is nothing to think about, take out all your hole cards, I feel that victory and defeat are here."

Xie Huan said.

"Where are there any hole cards, why don't you run away?"

Yun Li said with some hesitation: "In addition to the power of this sword itself, there is also the power of Pol's magic body, and even the power of the magic box, I feel that it is going to end." ”

"This sword has locked us, we can't escape, abandon all distractions, concentrate on dealing with it, I feel that there is still a seal in your body."

Xie Huan said tentatively.

"You've read too many miscellaneous books, do you think it's awesome if you have a seal? What is sealed in it is my 'fate', and when I release it, I will die directly. ”

Yunli said calmly.

But Xie Huan rarely felt a trace of depth from her, knowing that people have their own secrets, and immediately stopped asking, and said: "Then do your best, the control of your body will be handed over to you for the time being, and when you can't bear it, you will step back, and I will do it." ”

Yunli said "um", and felt that Xie Huan's control subsided, and he completely controlled his body in an instant, and his clear face showed some more women's charm and charm, as well as cleverness.

At this time, on the big sword of the human king, a terrible voice suddenly came out, and a blood-like luster gushed out from the dark sword, which slowly flowed and condensed into two shocking ancient characters of the human race: Shenfeng!

At this moment, Yunli felt a suffocating sense of oppression.

As soon as the purple blade in her hand sank, she immediately raised it, and the person and the sword fused into one, and put on a strange move, staring at the human king sword.

Pol's eyes were full of surprise, he was not a kendo monk, he purely used this sword as a magic weapon, but found that it contained unimaginable energy, and under the stimulus, he was almost controlled by the sword.

But he didn't panic, and carefully controlled it with his powerful soul power.

He has been through a hundred battles and is dominant, so he naturally will not make a mistake in such a small battle.

When the energy in the sword climbed to the extreme, Pol shouted: "Slash!" ”

The word "Shenfeng" on the big sword flickered, and red and black sword lights were dispersed, like the flow of the Milky Way.

Yun Li instantly fell into the realm of a kind of sword, feeling that he was completely suppressed, and then thousands of swords turned into filaments and shot out one after another.

"Ghost Feast!"

Yun Li's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and with a light shout, the ghost blade flashed in the void and stabbed forward.

With the sword momentum, a large number of ghosts and gods appeared in the surroundings, rushing towards the Shenfeng Great Sword.

This sword is Yunli's strongest style.

Without any illusions, if you succeed, you will live, and if you fail, you will die.

Those ghosts and gods pressed towards Shen Feng, as if there were still poignant songs, but they were all blocked by the sword qi filaments ten zhang away, and they were pierced one by one.

Yun Li's body continued to burst out with blood, and fine blood spots appeared, which instantly dyed his clothes red and turned reddish-purple and delicate.

"It's useless, you are the realm of the sword, this divine blade has its own sword domain, you are in the middle stage of the Jiedan, my law body is comparable to the peak of the Jiedan, you have no chance of winning."

Pol said calmly, slapping his backhand forward.

The sword sound on the divine blade rushed into the nine skies, and with a turn in the void, those ghosts and gods were all shattered, and the power of the domain did not decrease, and continued to crush towards Yunli.

Yun Li spurted out a mouthful of blood and felt that death was approaching, but there was no trace of messiness in his eyes, but he chuckled, as if he was dead, but Er'er.

She did not give up her last resistance, and slapped the trick on the song with one hand, igniting the purple sword fire again, forming a defense.

"Bang!"

The realm of the divine blade slashed into the air, crashing into this defense, colliding with Chao Ge, making a tooth-aching confrontation sound.

"This experience of being pressed and beaten and then beaten to death is really unique."

Yunli smiled "hehe", revealing a charming smile, she thought that it would be better to die laughing than crying.

Then he seemed to remember something, and said softly in his mouth: "Twenty-seven, sixty-three, fifty, eight, thirty-two......"

Before he could finish reading, there was a "bang", and the defense finally shattered.

The terrifying sword power slashed wildly on her body, her body shook, was pierced by the sword power, and the whole person floated up, and then flew out, leaving a series of bright blood flowers in the air.

"Bang!"

Yunli fell to the ground, striking out a long line of blood, and the whole person was buried in the rubble, only two feet and the hand holding the sword were outside, motionless.

"It's over."

Pol breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished a big thing.

He kept pinching and punching into the Divine Blade Sword, resealing the power of that realm into it.

There was no joy on his face to win, but more gloomy and a hint of anxiety.

It was natural to kill the two men, but on the contrary, it was far more difficult than he had initially expected, causing him to consume too much energy.

The energy on the blade gradually faded, and the scarlet words on it disappeared.

Pol held the sword in his hand, his face was full of gray and black gas, and he was extremely agitated, and scolded fiercely: "Damn the magic box! Fooled, everyone is fooled! ”

He was about to fly away, when he suddenly glanced at Yunli's corpse, his eyes sank, and he gushed out evil energy, and when he raised his hand, he turned into a blade light, and slashed along the blood line on the ground, and with a "bang", the entire pile of rubble was split in half.

Pol's pupils shrank violently, shooting out two terrifying rays of light, and Yunli's body, which was still on the ground just now, suddenly disappeared.

A chill rushed through his body.

I saw a flash of purple light in the sky, accompanied by a white light, the void suddenly "banged" and cracked, and the earth "boomed" to break open.

It was a sword that split the heavens and the earth.

Pol was on the crack, his eyes staring, his face still in disbelief, blood gushing from the top of his head to the bottom, dripping to the ground.

Wu Lan's body was split in half from the middle.

(End of chapter)