Chapter 392 - Fierce Battle

Call.

The wind blew through the sky, blowing away all the dust and mist that filled the top of the mountain, and under the dust and mist, the two figures were straight to each other, and there was a cold and cold surge in their eyes.

And the spiritual power of this piece of heaven and earth seems to be disturbed, between the two of them, forming two distinct halves, and the place where it is handed over, the space is a little distorted.

Lin Yuan's state at this time was obviously urging to the extreme, not only was the purple-gold spiritual power covering his body, but the pair of Qiankun swords were also flashing with purple-gold light from afar, looking from a distance, he was like a god in mid-air at this time.

At this moment, vaguely, there seemed to be a dragon's roar, coming from its body, shocking the heavens and the earth. A long sword that radiated purple gold, and its eyes emitted a light with great spiritual power.

Lin Yuan knew very well that if he wanted to compete in the pure realm, he would definitely be inferior to Yan Yunlong, whose strength had reached the late stage of the Purple Mansion, but the formation of combat power was not only the composition of the realm, some of his means were enough to threaten Yan Yunlong.

The most important thing is that Lin Yuan was wrong in estimating Yan Yunlong's strength, this Yan Yunlong's strength is almost on par with Jiaolong, and his combat effectiveness is super strong.

However, at this time, Lin Yuan didn't want to divide the winner too early, otherwise, it would be meaningless, Lin Yuan wanted to beat his confidence little by little, the most important thing was that Lin Yuan wanted to see the ancient sword technique of Xianxia.

Swish!

Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glow flowed through the pupils, and in an instant, a purple-gold sword roared out.

Woo!

The purple-gold spiritual power emanated, and it was like a storm directly in the air, and the storm directly flew away all the rubble around him, and Lin Yuan's figure also turned into a remnant of the Dao, and swept away straight towards Yan Yunlong.

On the other side, Yan Yunlong's eyes were slightly condensed as he looked at the remnants of the Dao Dao that were sweeping at an astonishing speed in his eyes, and Lin Yuan's speed made even him feel a little frightened.

Rumble!

Lin Yuan's figure appeared in front of Yan Yunlong almost instantly, and then, his eyes were cold, and he had already turned into a purple-gold long sword, which bloomed with bright light at this time, and was held in Lin Yuan's hand, and then raised it high in an extremely violent posture and slashed down!

Bang!

The purple Qiankun Sword had not yet fallen, and the ground below had already been blasted by the power that had penetrated out of the air.

Bite!

The Qiankun Sword slashed down with terrifying power, but at the moment when its power was about to be maximized, a golden long sword wrapped in the majestic Yuan Force was also extremely tricky and ruthless, and then it was heavily pointed at the Qiankun Sword.

This time, Yan Yunlong's sword drop was extremely tricky, just at the point where the entire power of the Qiankun Sword was the most dispersed, although his strength was not as strong as Lin Yuan, but his own realm was unrivaled by a sword, and he directly blocked the Qiankun Sword that contained terrible power, this eyesight and strength were shocking.

"Whew!"

The attack was blocked, but Lin Yuan did not have the slightest accident, in the body, in the purple mansion, the purple-gold spiritual power was lightning-like condensation, and then surrounded the sky, the big-mouthed monkey, and the general formed a spiritual storm.

A purple-golden spiritual power storm emerged, and a purple-gold sword qi full of terrifying aura also formed in an instant, and with a bang, it swept out and went straight to Yan Yunlong's throat.

"Humph!"

"Kenji!"

"Yunxing Xiawei!"

Lin Yuan's fierce offensive also made Yan Yunlong snort coldly, his fingers were bent together, his right hand held the sword, and the two hands instantly formed a sword qi, and then turned into a sword technique, as fast as lightning, on the purple-gold sword qi, the sharp sword qi suddenly erupted, and it actually tore the beam of light apart!

Tearing the beam, Yan Yunlong stepped forward, and the golden long sword in his hand directly turned into a golden storm, and the sharp and violent sword light overwhelmingly counterattacked the forest edge.

In the face of Yan Yunlong's attack, the purple-gold spiritual power on Lin Yuan's body was shocked, and he swept into the air, and the spiritual power agitated, ejecting several sharp sword rays that swept over, and then his fierce five fingers poked out, and the void behind him collapsed again, and in the void, the figure of a young man in a green shirt strolled out.

"Sword Three!"

Lin Yuan didn't have the slightest nonsense, the Qiankun sword suddenly poked out, and with a sword, it stabbed angrily at Yan Yunlong below.

Rumble!

And with the blast of Lin Yuan's Qiankun sword, the countless sword shadows around Lin Yuan also swept away, and suddenly countless huge sword shadows appeared out of thin air, and then fiercely suppressed Yan Yunlong below.

The purple-gold sword qi roared away, and waves of sword patterns rippled out, among them, an inexplicable rhythm flashed in it, and one after another impacted the golden sword qi.

From the very beginning, Lin Yuan was attacking with pure sword qi, and he didn't even use the edge of the sword, while Yan Yunlong, from the very beginning, used the edge of the sword path to gain the upper hand.

The purple-gold spiritual power unfolded, and a huge sword shadow drove quickly, and then a purple-gold pillar of light sword shadow that almost penetrated the sky and the earth, with a bang, it swept out.

Boom!

Above the sky, the spiritual power was boiling violently, the sword shadow and the sharp pillar of light fell at the same time, and the target directly locked on the Yan Yunlong below, this kind of offensive made many people's scalps numb.

Laugh at!

Yan Yunlong looked up at the terrifying attack that roared from the sky, and there was also a solemn look in his eyes, and the purple-gold long sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, and his gesture changed instantly.

Following the change of the gesture, the golden long sword inserted below trembled, and suddenly, an astonishing fluctuation also swept out of the body.

"Purple Mansion Heaven and Earth, Town Purple Mansion! Purple Mansion Suppression!"

The spiritual power between heaven and earth almost converged towards Yan Yunlong's body in a crazy sign at this moment, and then converged with the majestic spiritual power in his body, and then, under the gaze of those countless eyes, the majestic spiritual power instantly formed a shield.

Rumble!

The shield exploded instantly, as if it was in chaos, and directly exploded a piece of heaven and earth, in which the immortal glow turned into a cloud, and the sword qi became a shadow.

And in the moment when heaven and earth were formed, the sword shadow of Lin Yuan and the pillar of storm light finally roared down with terrifying fluctuations, and then one after the other, they slammed heavily on the barrier of heaven and earth, and in an instant, a loud roar and piercing sound resounded between heaven and earth.

Boom!

The already chaotic space was once again devastated, and the boulder that had cracked apart was almost shaken into powder by the spreading shock wave, which was really amazing.

Click.

Countless eyes converged on the place of collision, and the huge heaven and earth barrier, after withstanding such a terrible bombardment, also burst out one crack after another, and finally exploded with a bang.