Chapter Ninety-Six: Fierce Battle

Seeing the white-haired young man retreating, Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned, holding his sword horizontally, on the defensive, hesitating in his heart, not knowing what this person was going to do.

The white-haired young man, holding the sword trick in his hand, suddenly pointed at Zhanzhao, and a huge colorful lightsaber suddenly formed, rushing towards Zhanzhao.

"Damn, use swordsmanship!" Zhanzhao was taken aback, and scolded in his heart, if this person is really that person, then it is inevitable to use swordsmanship, and he is too careless, seeing this person using palm techniques, he actually forgot that what he is best at is swordsmanship!

"Human robbery, slaying demons!" Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, and the mana urged out, at this moment, he used the move of the sword immortal that Luo Tengyun handed over to him, and a faint purple light was suddenly released on Zhan Zhao's body, and the whole person held the Demon Que Sword and rotated continuously, turning into a purple sword!

The colorful lightsaber and the purple sword collided together, like a blazing light, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

Zhan Zhao stood in the void, unscathed, and the seven-colored lightsaber dissipated.

The white-haired young man's expression remained unchanged, he pinched the sword finger with one hand and pointed at the sky, pinched the sword finger with the other hand and stood horizontally on his chest, and the fingers standing across his chest changed slightly, pointing at Zhanzhao.

Zhan Zhao's expression suddenly changed, after becoming a scattered immortal, he could easily feel the changes in the aura between heaven and earth, at this moment, he only felt that the endless aura converged towards the white-haired young man, operated in a specific way, and then converged on the top of his head.

The white-haired young man's sword finger slid down suddenly, and Zhan Zhao suddenly felt a creepy, looked up, and was immediately shocked.

Endless aura gathered above his head, turning into a long sword, it seemed that there were at least a thousand of them, and with the white-haired young man's fingers, the more than a thousand long swords suddenly fell, stabbing at Zhan Zhao at a rapid speed.

"Damn, this can't be the Thousand Directions Remnant Light Sword!" Zhan Zhao suddenly shouted, and the Demon Que Sword swiped casually, resting on his left arm, bringing up a touch of blood, raising his left hand, and throwing it around, and then the Demon Que Sword suddenly fell backwards and plunged into the void below.

"Bloody Earth!" Zhan Zhao roared suddenly, and the Demon Sword in his hand slammed into the void like a wicker in the breeze, as if it had been inserted into the ground!

In an instant, with the Demon Que Sword as the center, a dark purple light was released, and the dark purple light drove the void to ripple in the shape of water waves, spreading outward layer by layer, undulating like a wave until it extended to a zhang away, and then from the void of this range, a dark purple pillar of light with a diameter of one zhang rose into the sky!

Within a zhang were dark purple pillars of light, enveloping Zhanzhao.

More than a thousand long swords slashed down from the sky, slamming into the dark purple pillar of light, as if a metal long sword hit the metal cover, making a tinkling sound.

A long sword dissipated when it hit the top, and the same wisps of dark purple light were wiped out, and with the fall of more than a thousand long swords, the dark purple pillar of light finally dissipated, and the long sword, with one left, roared, and stabbed directly into Zhanzhao's heart.

Zhan Zhao was suddenly shocked, his body involuntarily moved down, and the long sword suddenly pierced Zhan Zhao's left shoulder, bursting out wisps of sword qi, as if he wanted to shake Zhan Zhao's body away.

Zhan Zhao suddenly shouted angrily, and all the mana in his body was urged, converging on his left shoulder, and with all his strength, he wiped out that wisp of sword qi.

Zhan Zhao gasped and looked at the white-haired boy in front of him in horror.

"Damn, it's really amazing!" Zhan Zhao scolded angrily, and at the same time his face turned pale, "Damn, the Thousand Remnant Light Sword has been used, there shouldn't be any more attacks like the Shangqing Cloud Breaking Sword and the Transformation of the True Sword, so how can I resist, is it difficult for me to use the trick of crossing the demon?"

At this time, the white-haired young man took a step back slightly, his whole robe bulged, the sword box behind his back suddenly opened, and a long sword whistled and fell on his hand.

This is a purple sword, very similar to the Demon Que Sword in Zhanzhao's hand, the sword body is like nothing, the white-haired young man swiped slightly, and suddenly the wind and thunder were instilled, infused with the power of thunder!

"Damn, Heavenly Sword!" Zhan Zhao was stunned.

At the same time, Zhanzhao already understood in his heart that this white-haired young man in a blue and white robe, his identity could already be determined!

The heaven-intimidating sword in the white-haired young man's hand swiped slightly, driving the power of the slightest thunder, and a lot of phantoms of the lightsaber appeared in front of him, and he suddenly slashed upwards and slashed towards Zhanzhao.

"Damn, this is a transformation that is really like a sword!" Zhan Zhao roared angrily and hurriedly urged the mana.

If the white-clothed young man in front of him was really that person, the attack power of having a sword and not having a sword would definitely be much worse!

Zhan Zhao roared angrily, and his mind quickly recalled the moves of the sword immortal that Luo Tengyun had taught him, among them, the Demon Crossing was the most powerful, and it was the first choice for desperate efforts; except for the two moves of Blood Earth Demon and Human Demon Slayer, he could now use all the moves.

"True self!" Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, let go of the Demon Que Sword in his hand, and the Demon Que Sword suddenly turned into a purple light and circled around Zhan Zhao rapidly, the sword light was streaming, extremely fast, and actually drew a phantom.

That was Zhanzhao's appearance, but he was at least three meters tall, and it was completely a light and shadow, which was a light and shadow formed by the rapid movement of the Demon Que Sword.

At the same time, a huge purple long sword burst out from Zhan Zhao's feet, and the purple long sword triggered a thunderbolt, at least four or five meters long, piercing Zhan Zhao, and at the same time, two smaller purple long swords stabbed from his side!

The three long swords suddenly pierced the light and shadow Zhanzhao, only to hear three dinging sounds, the three-meter-tall light and shadow suddenly shattered, and the two smaller purple long swords also disappeared.

And although the huge purple long sword was a lot darker, and even transparent, it was still firmly stabbing towards Zhanzhao.

The light and shadow were shattered, Zhan Zhaoyi grasped the Demon Que Sword, turned over in the void, and on his head and feet, the internal force of his whole body urged, and he used the Tai Chi Sword!

The Demon Que Sword slashed through a circle, and a huge Taiji diagram suddenly appeared, blocking in front of the purple long sword, only to hear a loud bang, as if a supernova exploded, and the blazing light flickered, making the sun in the sky stunned.

The two fought very quickly, and the nightshade had just come back to his senses at the moment, looking at the scene in the sky, he couldn't help crying, "Don't fight!"

"I promise you...... Promise you, you will keep it for the rest of your life!"

A loud voice came out of the sky, like a shocking thunder, and the dragon roared angrily, endlessly!

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