Ling Hao's body swept sharply, carrying an astonishing amount of energy, and in the process of storming towards Yin Chen, the energy brought out by his body scraped the earth and stones under his feet into the air.

The gravel flew out, and the dust storm rushed into the sky, looking from a distance, it was like a rising earth and stone dragon crashing into Yin Chen.

Yin Chen, who had cultivated to the third order of the Yuan Wheel Realm, released an astonishing aura from his body. Seeing that Ling Hao actually took the initiative to attack, Yin Chen sneered, his body was covered with white iron feathers, and his hands were folded in front of him one after the other, and he pushed violently.

A sharp birdsong came out of Yin Chen's mouth, and with a push of his hands, the metallic yuan force fluctuated violently, and the white iron feather phantom that released an astonishing sharp aura from the nine paths, with a strong strangulation power, flew towards Ling Hao.

Yin Chen's martial soul is a metallic bird demon beast called the Iron Feather Spirit Magpie, and with a push of these hands, there are nine iron feathers strangled out of the attack, which is his martial soul combat skill, Feather Blade Nine Kills!

The Iron Feather Phantom did not reach the front of him, but the cold sharp aura suddenly exploded, and the surrounding sword-like ravines appeared one after another, and it was a mess.

Ling Hao snorted coldly, his hands surged with force, his index fingers and middle fingers put together together pointed out one after another, and the astonishing scorching intent exploded, and the sharp fingers like the condensation of the crimson flames hit the nine white iron feather phantoms with incomparable accuracy.

Boom Boom Boom!

A loud noise came out one after another, and after the finger light came into contact with the Iron Feather Phantom, it exploded, splashing red and white light with an astonishing heat and aura, scraping the surrounding trees to pieces, not to mention, and then a raging fire ignited.

Yin Chen frowned.

He didn't spare that blow just now!

The Nine Kills of the Feather Blade is the martial soul skill that Yin Chen is most proud of, and the activation process is very fast, and the power is also very strong. And the Nine Kills of the Feather Blade that were triggered by the third-order cultivation of the Yuan Wheel Realm were powerful enough to crush ordinary Yuan Wheel Realm first-order or second-order cultivators on the spot.

But Ling Hao caught it stiffly!

Seeing that Ling Hao had already passed through the exploding light and rushed to his side, Yin Chen frowned and the killing intent in his heart skyrocketed, and without saying a word, the blood-red cold light in his hand flashed, and a long sword with a blood-red body and a hideous ghost head carved on his mouth condensed metallic yuan force and slashed towards Ling Hao's face.

Ling Hao's hand flashed with light, and he picked up a thick-backed battle knife and slashed towards Yin Chen's blood-colored long sword.

While!

A crisp sound came out, and the thick-backed battle knife was cut in two by the long sword in Yin Chen's hand.

Ling Hao's eyes flashed.

This thick-backed war knife used to be the treasured weapon of Zhu Lei, the former deputy city lord of Xuanyan City, and in terms of grade, it could reach the top grade of mortals.

And at this moment, this mortal-grade battle knife was actually cut off by the blood-red long sword in Yin Chen's hand, which showed that the long sword in Yin Chen's hand was at least at the spirit level.

Interesting!

The battle knife that Ling Hao picked out was cut off by Yin Chen, but Yin Chen was not easy.

There was no other reason, the power contained in Ling Hao's sword was too amazing, and it shocked Yin Chen's right hand for a while, and the sword momentum of the long sword followed.

And Ling Hao took advantage of this opportunity to shake his hand and fly the knife to Yin Chen's neck.

At the same time as throwing out the broken knife, four steel nails with amazing spiral strength were nailed to Yin Chen's eyebrows, eyes, and heart with an amazing wind whistle.

Yin Chen was not a weak hand, and the long sword in his hand was waved for a while, and the broken knife and the four steel nails were all blocked by him. But because of the blocking of the broken knife and the steel nail, Yin Chen was once again seized by Ling Hao, and quickly approached the front with a big collapse and pointed at Yin Chen's eyebrows.

The huge fingers like stone pillars brought out a loud sound like the cracking of mountain rocks, and Yin Chen already had a faint feeling of palpitations before he could hardly connect.

He flew backwards, although he avoided Ling Hao's big collapse finger, but after seeing Ling Hao immediately point out a finger that released an astonishing sharp aura, he secretly said something bad in his heart.

Surprise Kill!

While flying towards Yin Chen, the white fingers as cold as knives conjured up several blurred finger shadows, making it difficult for Yin Chen to distinguish which finger shadow was real for a while, so he could only continue to fly backwards to dodge.

The white metallic Yuan Force instantly switched to the Yuan Force of the book attribute with a breath that was better than before, and the next moment, three finger shadows carved from Xuan Ice in succession pointed out again.

Ice Crack Finger!

Yin Chen's pupils shrank, and he instantly realized that he had been completely suppressed by Ling Hao in terms of momentum. Although his cultivation was higher than Ling Hao's, from the very beginning of the battle, he had not taken the initiative at all. And in the process of Ling Hao's successive attacks, the killing moves he used were stronger and stronger every time, and the momentum was also more terrifying than the other!

Yin Chen, who was faintly aware of the bad thing, roared angrily, and when the Yuan Force Light Wheel around his body rotated rapidly, there was a sonorous sound like a sword colliding.

In the next moment, the nine aura was extremely cold, releasing an astonishing sharp aura, like a knife but not a sword, like a sword not a sword, like a sword not a sword, and a cold glow suddenly appeared around his body, and his mind control stabbed at the nine vital points on Ling Hao's body respectively.

Nine Absolute Slashes in the Sky!

The feather blade nine kills martial soul combat technique and Yin Chen's own cultivation of the chaotic sky sword technique were fused together, and the nine condensed cold rays that released an astonishing sharp aura slashed through the air, and slashed towards Ling Hao angrily with a woman's mournful wail-like sound.

Yin Chen didn't release the water at all because his cultivation was higher than Ling Hao's.

At this moment, he had already used his strongest killing move.

The Chaos Sky Nine Absolute Slash was extremely powerful, Ling Hao only dodged a cold ray, and the next moment, the huge mountain wall behind him had been cut in two by that cold light, and it slowly slipped from the top of the mountain and smashed heavily on the ground.

Ling Hao realized the horror of Yin Chen's move, withdrew violently, and decisively gave up the initiative advantage he had occupied.

The sky, which had been overcast for a long time, had begun to rain at some point, and before the raindrops the size of beans fell on the ground, they had been crushed into mist by the terrifying cold rays inspired by the Nine Absolute Slashes of the Chaotic Sky.

For a while, the surrounding fog was cloudy, although it was as ethereal as a fairyland, but the killing machine in it had reached a terrifying point.

The color of the true qi on the surface of Ling Hao's body continued to change, and a fierce finger pointed out, and the nine cold rays of the Nine Absolute Slashes of the Chaotic Sky were broken by him one by one, but the surface of Ling Hao's body had been cut into blood by the cold qi that erupted after the cold light exploded.

Seeing this, Yin Chen's eyes were like a vicious wolf, he roared, brandished the blood-red long sword in his hand, and attacked towards Ling Hao.

That posture was like desperately, and the blood-red long sword danced out one after another sword shadows releasing a chilling aura under the urging of the metallic elemental force, which can be called a sword sword!

Under the dense blood-colored sword shadow, Ling Hao suddenly fell into a bitter battle.

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