But—in the next moment, Ling Yunzi's thin face suddenly showed an incomparably fierce look of determination!

Suddenly, I saw his right palm turn up, and quickly formed a strange magic seal, and the three fingers of the thumb, index finger, and middle finger were bent, and they were clasped and flicked lightly.

"Whew!"

In the light sound, a purple light suddenly lit up, across the sky, and in the light, bursts of ghost cries roared out, and the sky blue sword in the sky, more and more hideous, unfathomable!

In the purple mang, a disc-shaped magic weapon slowly rose, and when he stretched out his hand, a mouthful of essence blood spurted up, and it suddenly turned into a dark purple shield with a seven-foot square circle and brilliant brilliance. On the shield surface, countless ghosts rose up, and turned into a hideous ghost more than ten zhang long, with teeth and claws, and shouted at the blue-shirted young man.

The blue-shirted young man laughed, his clothes were windless, and there was a rapid "hunting" sound in the sky.

For a long time, for a long time, I only heard him smile coldly, and shouted:

"Demon, suffer death!"

In the middle of the words, the sky-blue sword suddenly more than doubled, and with a "snort", it slashed straight down from the air!

At the same time, the muscles on Ling Yunzi's face twisted, and suddenly his fists were raised, and he slammed more than 20 punches in his chest one after another, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of blood arrows shot out, and with a "poof" sound, it spilled on the shield in front of him. The shield was stained with essence blood, and suddenly the purple qi was flourishing, and with a push of his palm, it turned into a dark purple light curtain, firmly enveloping itself in it.

"Mystic Ancient Shield!"

The blue-shirted boy looked at the air and couldn't help but let out a low shout!

As soon as the words fell, the sword light had already broken through the air and flew in, slashing at the light mask!

"Boom!"

Above the sea, there was a deafening explosion!

In the loud noise, I saw Xin Tianzhan Lu take a turn, and with a "snort", he cut through the void and returned to his hands. When I looked at Ling Yunzi again, I saw that his face was like gold paper, dying, his chest and clothes were full of blood, and he was obviously seriously injured. On his body, the Mysterious Ancient Shield shimmered, and an extremely thin and long crack faintly appeared.

This sword was blocked after all!

The ordinary, blue-shirted young man glanced at each other, and among the four eyes, a look of disbelief appeared at the same time: -

In this world, is there a magic weapon that Xin Tian Zhanlu can't break?

No, it can't be!

The blue-shirted boy took a breath, raised his arm again, and swung his sword!

"Crackle!"

It was as if there was a thunderbolt suddenly between heaven and earth, and the blue-shirted young man suddenly let out a long roar, and even a person with a sword rose into the air, and went straight to the top of the nine heavens, and flew up at the end of the sky!

The next moment, there was a thunderclap in the air, and Xin Tianzhan was full of brilliance, and it seemed that at this moment, a huge curtain of light that was dazzling and shining in the world was formed, covering his entire figure.

"All swords are one!"

The blue-shirted young man let out a loud shout, took a long breath, and Xin Tian Zhanlu in his hand "hummed" with a long groan, like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon and the Ancient Fierce Beast, blooming countless dazzling colorful swords!

Then, I saw him make a move with his left hand, pinching a sword trick, and among the thousands of sword qi, a faint red light suddenly surged up, and he stood out from the sword qi in the sky, and let out an extremely sharp "snort" sound!

The shadow of the sword in the sky is becoming denser and denser, and the infinite light covers the entire sky.

Under the dazzling light, the pale red light suddenly flew up, as if at this moment, it turned into a strong and powerful arm, condensing the sword qi in the sky into one place, gathering into a shocking sword light hundreds of zhang long and the thickness of a bucket!

"It's amazing! Could it be that this is the power of Shushan's true swordsmanship?" looked at the sky with ordinary eyes and said to himself.

In the admiration, I saw the blue-shirted young man raise his left hand, and a rune suddenly flew out, and with a "snort", it fell into the sword.

A series of amazing changes have finally unfolded quietly at this moment!

Let's see—at the moment when that sigil sank into the sword, the huge and incomparable peerless sword that stretched across the sky actually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the burst of "crackling" sounds, the sword light gradually changed from long to short, from thick to thin, and in a moment it had shrunk to only a few feet long!

And what's even more amazing is that as the sword light shortened, the incomparably abundant and incomparably violent killing intent like a river bursting its banks and thousands of horses galloping was finally revealed at this moment!

The sword is getting brighter and brighter.

At this time, Ling Yunzi stood silently, his expression was blank, staring closely at the invisible sword qi that flew out, and when he saw that the sword was about twenty or thirty zhang away from him, he slowly held a very strange magic trick in his giant hand!

Then, only to hear him break off, his palms staggered and waved, forming a string of magic seals on his chest. Once the magic seal was completed, he didn't stay any longer, and with a wave of his palms, he condensed the evil path from his own participation in the mana into a blood-red rune, and viciously hit the Youxuan Ancient Shield. The ancient shield received the Dharma seal, and suddenly the black qi was flourishing, and in this instant, it re-condensed into a huge light mask with a pitch-black color and a circular diameter. In the light mask, Ling Yunzi's face was solemn, and he quietly looked at the young man with a cold expression and an arrogant face!

"Whew!"

At this moment, in mid-air, a spatial crack that was barely visible suddenly appeared!

This little sword light actually cut through the void!

Ling Yunzi stared blankly at the extremely powerful sword that broke through the sky and shattered the Mysterious Ancient Shield at once, and finally shook his head, he couldn't afford to resist at all!

Now he just wants to take another look at this Nine Heavens Divine Weapon that haunts him and dreams of it before he dies!

"Whew!"

Ling Yunzi's face turned pale, and he watched the sword net penetrate through his heart, and for some reason, a smug smile suddenly appeared on his face!

A tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, and with a "snap", he fell into the sea!

"Boom!"

A thunderclap resounded through the heavens and the earth.

A thin crack slowly spread on the Ancient Mirror, like a poisonous snake spitting red letters and wanting to choose someone to devour at any time!

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the sky-blue sword light finally pierced through the Mysterious Ancient Mirror and shot out from the back of his heart!

"Hahahaha"

l Ling Yunzi raised his head and looked up to the sky and smiled!

Ling Yunzi's body, along with that mysterious ancient mirror, was also blown into powder in the sky!

This thrilling battle has finally come to an end at this moment!

For a long time, for a long time.

The blue-shirted young man put his sword into the sheath, stretched out his hand and pulled Pingfan, and said, "Brother Dao, let's go!"