hiss!

Dong Jun was surprised: "You are not affected by the soul-killing bell?"

After concentrating for a moment, he divinely moved, and he was already ten feet away. Chu Hanyi's sword missed, but he used his strength to turn around, let go of his sword, and struck through the air, heading towards Dong Jun in front of him with an invincible attitude.

"madness."

Dong Jun sneered, shook the Yao sword in his hand, and the sword light struck down immediately.

Boom!

When the two swords collided, the ice sword trembled, and Dong Jun's expression changed slightly. At this time, he could clearly feel that a terrifying cold light came from the ice sword. In just the blink of an eye, it covered the entire Yao

Lightsaber body.

even!

This extremely cold energy actually has a tendency to break through the sacred protective energy, and it is truly overbearing.

"hateful."

Dong Jun narrowed his eyes: "Boy, do you actually want to use such means to drag me to die with you?"

"ridiculous!"

"If it were any other saint, I might be able to scare you, but unfortunately, the one standing in front of you today is the Divine Lord Dongjun of the Tianshen Temple. This is doomed to your failure."

The time of speech.

Dongjun growled.

In the palm of his hand, there was a terrifying wave of energy. As the domineering wave of energy appeared, a powerful force tilted down and hit Chu Hanyi's face. Even so, Chu Hanyi never flinched.

His eyes bulged and he shouted loudly: "Get back!"

Withdrew with a sound.

Chu Hanyi even charged forward with a domineering attitude. In a moment, he came to the center of the violent force. He held the ice sword. When holding the sword, Chu Hanyi was the center.

There was even a wave of terror.

Sweeping away with an absolute attitude.

Even Dong Jun is a saint, and he doesn’t dare to look down upon it: “The terrifying air of ice.”

"Especially at this time, there is actually a hint of the origin of ice in this ice breath?"

"Damn it, when Mo Han died, no one could grasp the origin of ice. How did this guy do it?"

When Dong Jun was shocked, he also pulled back, but Chu Hanyi did not let go of the trend. He grabbed the long sword and charged forward. At this time, Chu Hanyi was even more worried in his heart: "Young Master, you are refining ice now."

Origin, to what extent has it reached?”

"You can't fail."

"Now your existence is the backbone of all of us."

Chu Hanyi understood that if Ling Tian's refining failed, then today's efforts would be completely in vain. No matter what, he had to delay time and fight for Ling Tian. The best result would be to sacrifice his own life in exchange for Dong Jun's defeat.

Even if Dongjun doesn't die, he will still be injured!

Determination flourishes.

Excellent swordsmanship.

In just a sudden moment, he rushed out. Under the repeated blasts with his quick sword, facing Chu Hanyi's provocation, how could Dong Jun bear it, and he threw out the soul-suppressing bell in his hand.

It hit Chu Hanyi and continued to expand. Looking at the oncoming giant bell, Chu Hanyi also had a cold expression. The reason why he was not affected by the soul-suppressing effect at the moment was because what he was burning now was not just his own.

The source of strength and the power of the soul.

The soul is on fire!

Are you afraid of soul-suppressing?

But the soul-suppressing weapon is a sacred weapon after all, and if it is smashed by him, it will inevitably lead to death.

Chu Hanyi dodged sideways, but at this moment of dodging, the holy strongman locked onto the flaw in Chu Hanyi's figure and roared: "Die to me."

One death.

Yao's sword actually appeared as several phantoms, heading towards Chu Hanyi in front of him. Chu Hanyi immediately felt as if his whole body was sinking into mud, making it difficult to move, especially those three sword shadows.

The power was exactly the same, without any difference, just like three Yao Light Swords cutting down at the same time. Facing the power of Yao Light Sword, Gao Yuan and Zi Yan, who were watching the battle, laughed at the same time: "I'm afraid this guy is bound to die."

No one can escape this sword."

Murong Die shook his head: "Not necessarily!"

The words just left my mouth.
Chapter completed!