When he wielded his sword, he had already anticipated that he would not be able to kill Lear completely.

It's just that his ability to kill the sword technique of the River Styx is unparalleled in the world, and no matter how strong the Heavenly Tribulation Period is, it can't prevent Lear Yuan Shen from being severely injured by himself.

From now on, this handsome show, who is the number one on the list of heroes, will be reduced to the most inferior waste.

After flying away from the battlefield, Shi Chiyan quickly took out the Tianyan Disk, first deduced Wang Sheng's position, and then hurriedly used his soul power to recover his soul body that had been eroded by the Styx projection.

Fortunately, after advancing to the True Form Period, the strength of his soul body is much stronger than the original body, although it has erupted many times during the period, but the erosion of the soul body by the Styx projection is not as good as before, but on the way to catch up with Wang Sheng, Shi Chi Di has almost dissolved the erosion.

At this time, it has been more than ten minutes since Wang Sheng left, and now they have entered Jiangsu Province after all, and it is not far from Jurong City, where the Maoshan faction is located, Shi Chi Yan did not dare to continue to let Wang Sheng escape at will, and at the moment his wings were shining, constantly dividing and shattering the space in front of him, and the whole person seemed to escape into that time, quietly chasing away.

A few minutes later, Shi Chi Yan finally saw Wang Sheng again, at this time, Wang Sheng's soul body was no longer the size of a finger, if it weren't for Shi Chi Yan using his soul to investigate, his existence might not be visible to the naked eye alone.

However, this place is only a dozen kilometers away from the cave of the Maoshan faction, Shi Chi Yan was worried that the Maoshan faction would send someone to block it, his wings fluttered, his body pierced the sky like a floating light, and chased Wang Sheng like lightning.

Wang Sheng had also noticed that Shi Chi was approaching, but along the way, he kept burning his soul body, and almost only the most original true spirit was left, and there was really no way to continue to speed up.

This place is only a dozen kilometers away from Sanmao Dongtian, and it stands to reason that the Maoshan faction must have known about their approach, but no one has appeared until this moment, indicating that the Maoshan faction must not have planned to rescue Wang Sheng.

Thinking of this, Wang Sheng was indignant in his heart, and suddenly forcibly condensed the true spirit origin, and roared: "Ling Ziyang, I know the true purpose of turning into a dragon......

Airplanes! Almost at the moment when Wang Sheng roared out, Shi Chi Yan had already flown closer, and the Frost Breaking Sword turned into a thunderbolt and slashed into the air, but before it touched Wang Sheng, it was blocked by a force that rose out of thin air.

Feeling the huge earthquake in the tiger's mouth, Shi Chiyan's face turned pale, his wings stretched out with all his might, dividing the impact of the power into the surrounding void, staring at the figure bathed in the vast aura, and grinning: "Maoshan Sect? ”

"It's the poor road."

The figure stepped out of the aura, revealing a face that was Ling Ziyang, but looking at his illusory body, it was obviously a projection, not an entity.

It was the first time he had seen this Maoshan faction leader, although the Maoshan faction had been focusing on the ghost path over the years, but in fact, it was Nie Qingyuan who was really promoting these things, and Ling Ziyang, as the head of the sect, rarely got involved in this matter.

When Shi Chi Yan looked at Ling Ziyang, Ling Ziyang was also observing Shi Chi Yan with his spiritual sense, and when he noticed that the true form of his soul body was so condensed and vast, he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "The biggest mistake in my life, junior brother, is not to kill you at the beginning." ”

His words were full of murderous intent, Shi Chiyan smiled slightly, and he didn't care: "Ling Zhangjiao said that he was laughing, even if he wanted to kill me, could he really kill me?" But now, Shi doesn't want to talk nonsense, Ling Zhangjiao wants to save this person? ”

Ling Ziyang turned his head to look at Wang Sheng's weak soul body, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he said lightly: "Not bad." ”

"Then it depends on whether the seniors have the ability to do this!"

Shi Chiyan's smile gradually became fierce, and the soul thoughts of the sword path were even more agitated, the wings were spread, the door of the netherworld was quietly opened, and the endless Styx River water crossed over, bathing in the true form of the soul body, gathering the sword blade, and the majestic death intent overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, pointing directly at Ling Ziyang's soul projection.

Seeing that Shi Chi Yan dared to do it to himself, Ling Ziyang couldn't help but be a little stunned in his eyes, don't look at Shi Chi Yan is powerful at the moment, but the gap between the eleventh and twelfth levels is like a heavenly moat, even Yao Hailei, who was called a demon back then, can only fight against the Heavenly Tribulation Period after a half-step Heavenly Tribulation.

It's just that in an instant, Ling Ziyang's body has already exuded a fierce killing intent, no matter whether Shi Chi Di is a dog or an artist is bold, in short, if he can completely kill Shi Chi Di this time, if he disintegrates the Yin Yang Sect's subsequent plan.

As the head of the Maoshan Sect, how could Ling Ziyang be a stupid person, he was not unaware of the plan to turn into a dragon, but under their deliberate promotion before, the general trend of the Daomen Alliance's coercion of the Yin Yang Sect had been achieved, and it was impossible to withdraw at all.

But as long as Ling Ziyang can die late when he kills here, then the back hand of the fish dragon will inevitably be stillborn, and he will no longer be able to fight against the Dao Gate.

Thinking of this, Ling Ziyang's eyes suddenly brightened, and the soul projection also expanded rapidly, and the vast heaven and earth aura surged in, and he kept swallowing the projection, and finally raised his hand and turned into a sword to slash out.

The sword qi is like a needle, but it contains a senrui that makes people's cold hairs explode, even if Shi Chi is invincible in the eleventh level, facing this needle and a sword, it is still like facing the abyss, and he is under heavy pressure.

It's just that the more this situation is, the more turbulent the battle intent in Shi Chi's heart becomes, before Lear only relied on foreign objects to temporarily match him, but at this moment, this is the peak of the twelfth rank, even if it is just a projection, but he still has the strength of the early stage of the Heavenly Tribulation.

This battle should be the most thrilling and exciting battle in my life!

The thought was clear, Shi Chi Yan held the sword in his hand, and his wings also devoured the surrounding aura, and the sword path soul thought that had climbed to the peak before condensed the blade of the sword, and harnessed the wild waves of the Styx River to strike forward with a sword.

In an instant, the needle-shaped sword qi broke into the raging waves, against the rushing waves, although it continued to bear the wear and tear of the method of extermination, it still moved forward proudly, and finally collided with the tip of the Frost Breaking Sword.

With a clang, Shi Chiyan's entire right arm exploded in response, and the Frost Breaking Sword flew out diagonally, and the powerful soul body true form retreated uncontrollably, step by step, and it took three hundred and seventy-two steps back before it could defuse the impact of that sword qi.

Only then did he stabilize his body, and after a long time, his soul power flowed, and his shattered right arm recovered again, holding the recalled Frost Breaking Sword, and laughing wildly and swinging his sword again.

This time, without waiting for Ling Ziyang to take out the sword, Shi Chi Yan had already taken the lead, and his soul thoughts drew the water of the Styx River to gather on the blade of the sword, and then the light wings behind him quietly changed, and his eyes were generally black and white.

Candle dragon supernatural power, yin and yang division!

The next moment, Ling Ziyang's eyes were discolored, and the soul splitting projection actually had a momentary decomposition, although the next moment he was re-stabilized with his powerful spiritual sense, but he also missed the opportunity to counterattack, making the frost breaking sword drive straight in, not to mention that a sword pierced the projection's chest, not to mention, it even caused the waves of the Styx River to drown the soul projection.

Rumble! Almost in the next second when the water of the Styx River was submerged, the vast spiritual consciousness and Dao power rushed up from the raging waves like a volcanic eruption, and when the water waves collapsed, Shi Chi Yan was also muffled and forcibly shaken away, if it weren't for the wings rolled up and forcibly unloaded the impact by thirty percent, I am afraid that even his soul body would be shattered alive.

Just broke free, Ling Ziyang had already snorted coldly and sacrificed a sword of iron and wood, although he was the head of the Maoshan faction, but what he was best at was swordsmanship, the wooden sword appeared, and the sword intent of the divine realm also rose like a frenzy of clouds, raging the sky and overwhelming thousands of meters.

Shi Chi Yan was retreating, and when he noticed that the sword intent was pressing like a tide, he couldn't help but snort, and he also condensed his soul thoughts to meet the attack without showing weakness, although he had been suppressed at the moment of contact, but the battle intent in his heart was becoming more and more turbulent.

What a catastrophe!

Boom! Shi Chi Yan twisted his body and swung his sword, the distance between him and Ling Ziyang was more than 4,000 meters as if it had been wiped out in an instant, the soul light shone on the universe, and the sword strength of the Styx River was like a void dragon, sometimes it was faint and dark, sometimes it was shining in the sky, and it had been slashed in front of Ling Ziyang in an instant.

Although this sword was mixed with ten kinds of magic blessings, Ling Ziyang still didn't look at it, he just raised the iron wood magic sword and pressed it down gently, the originally light and spiritual Styx sword strength suddenly fell into a quagmire, and it was stagnant half an inch in front of the magic sword, no matter how it swam, it was always difficult to move an inch.

Although it is a split soul projection, it is actually a temporary body built with energy, which is no different from a real body. Ling Ziyang narrowed his eyes, staring at the sword power in front of the magic sword, and a little jealousy gradually appeared in his eyes.

It was a Dao rule spell that had never been seen before, ignoring the isolation of all laws and pointing straight to death!

Even the Bone Master's Dark Bone Sword Sutra in the past had never had such a terrifying intent to die!

Ling Ziyang was shocked by Shi Chi's sword, but the latter suddenly flapped the light wings that had stretched to thirty meters, jumped into the sea of clouds, and then Yan Xiang flew into the air and struck out with a sword again.

This time, it was still the sword of infinite death intent that lingered on the blade, which was a sword of death made by combining the most essential power of the Styx water.

As soon as he looked up and saw Shi Chi Fei approaching, Ling Ziyang turned his hand and forcibly shattered the previous Styx sword power with his unparalleled Dao power, and then raised his hand to raise the magic sword and slashed, slashing fiercely with the Frost Breaking Sword.

Boom! It was as if the golden drums were ringing in unison, and the soul light around Shi Chi's body exploded, and the Netherworld Gate behind him was almost shattered, and it flew straight out of four thousand meters.

Ling Ziyang frowned slightly, and withdrew the ironwood magic sword casually, as if he didn't notice the wisp of dead air in his eyebrows.

This is a sword of death that points directly at death, not just physical death, but conceptual death, even if his body is only a projection of the split soul, it will be affected by this spell.

Feeling the continuous raging wisp of dead qi in the center of his eyebrows, Ling Ziyang's killing intent in his heart suddenly skyrocketed, and he actually changed his previous silence and took a step directly, without any signs of magic, but he crossed more than 3,000 meters out of thin air, and the iron and wood magic sword brought up countless thunderbolts, gathered in the air, condensed into a cold and glamorous lightning, and slashed towards Shi Chi who had not yet stabilized his figure.

The lightning was approaching, and Shi Chi Yan decisively turned the Broken Frost Sword horizontally, but he did not defend himself, but twisted his waist, his body turned like a spinning top, spun in place several times, rolled up a boundless frenzy, and slashed towards the Iron and Wood Magic Sword.

Rumble! This confrontation directly exploded the heaven and earth where the two were located, and the spatial crystal wall could not withstand the terrifying confrontation of the two, and all of them were shattered by the incomparable sword power, revealing a pitch-black and deep void scene.

Although Shi Chi Di cultivated the method of time and space, it was all a branch of time and space, and where he dared to be directly in the void, he immediately flashed out.

Ling Ziyang also had the same scruples as him, and with a flick of his sleeves, he swept out the spatial rift like a shadow, and swung out his sword again.

Seeing this, Shi Chi Yan did not retreat, his wings poked into the void, pulled him back like a spring, and then slammed it out against the ironwood magic sword.

Click! The two long swords clashed again, only this time, the Tiemu magic sword with a nine-rank spiritual weapon finally couldn't hold on after being hit by death force many times, and it collapsed in response to this encounter.

Seeing the enemy's weapon broken, Shi Chi Di was thoughtless, the sword light was brilliant, rolling up the light of eternal day, and the darkness of endless eternal night emerged from it, mixed with the power of thunder, water, fire, and earth, and the void and time were intertwined, and finally converged into a sword of death that penetrated the light of Ling Ziyang's body protection.

With a snort, the Frost Breaking Sword almost completely penetrated into Ling Ziyang's body, and the massive amount of death power unscrupulously extinguished the "vitality" in it, just a few blinks of an eye, this soul projection had already been blurred, and only a little thought remained, forcibly condensed to prevent it from collapsing.