To witness this final blow, they were willing to stand and watch.
Two evildoers, whether Ji Hen or Chu Wushuang, are qualified to make them stand up.
"Wind, water, wood, darkness, light."
Chu Wushuang opened her lips slightly and spoke every word. With each word, a light of one color bloomed on her body, with five attributes and five kinds of light. This was the first time since the war started that the five-color light was so dazzling.
Clang Clang.!
Suddenly, the phoenix sounded.
It was Chu Wushuang. He used five attributes to perform the vision of a phoenix. It was a five-color phoenix, not a substance but an illusion. It seemed to be looming, with five-color sword energy crisscrossing it.
The spectators looked sideways and looked at Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun did not move, only to see silhouettes of people appearing behind him.
That's right, they are a series of clones. Each one has a tall and straight figure, with long hair flying. They all have the same aura and expression as the original one, and they all have their eyes closed.
"Is this a group fight?" Jian Nan raised his eyebrows.
"You have exhausted all your talents. Do you want to use this method to fight back to the death?" Su Yu pondered.
"It's not easy to fight in a group." Huanmeng said leisurely, "Chu Wushuang has already unleashed all five attributes. The power of that colorful phoenix is destructive and can crush the clone in an instant."
"Are you out of your mind?" all the elders present said.
We are already at the end of our battle, and if we still let go of this clone, isn't this a waste of energy and blood?
Using clones to fight in a group? Isn't it just that the brain is flooded? The clones only have so much attack power. I am afraid that they will be crushed to ashes by the momentum of the colorful phoenix before they reach Chu Wushuang.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
During the discussion, Zhao Yun's clone had an extra sword in his hand.
Including the original Zhao Yun, all the clones stood with swords in hand, and thunder and lightning lingered on each sword; each sword was also blessed with a wisp of black and yellow energy, and the sword body buzzed and trembled.
"Forbidden Law: Five Extremes and Heavenly Destruction."
But upon hearing Chu Wushuang's scolding, he swung his sword and pointed at Zhao Yun from afar.
The phoenix cries suddenly, and the multicolored phoenix carries the power of destruction and comes all the way towards Zhao Yun. Although it is illusory, every phoenix feather is dyed with multicolored rays of light, and is accompanied by multicolored sword aura, wherever it passes.
, the space was actually distorted, and its power was so powerful that it made people's hearts tremble.
"So strong." All the disciples in the audience were trembling.
Not to mention the disciples, even the elders looked shocked.
At the end of his strength, Chu Wushuang was actually able to carry out such an attack.
"Xuanhuang Yiqi: Wind and Thunder Technique."
Opposite, Zhao Yun and his clones shouted in unison.
It was also at that moment that the original body and the clones attacked together, all with one sword and wind and thunder.
"The power is far behind." Old Chen Xuan shook his head.
He could see it, other elders and even disciples could see it.
If he really wants to use this method to fight against the colorful phoenix, Ji Hen will definitely lose.
"It's not over yet." Zhao Yun's clones hissed again.
Before the words were spoken, they disappeared.
The same thing is that at the moment before they dissipated, they all used their gathered sword power, momentum, and thoughts to bless the deity. It was a different kind of sacrifice.
to be honest:
It means devoting all your strength to the deity.
The dragon's abyss was radiant, the sky thunder was more dazzling than ever, the black and yellow energy was more dazzling than ever, the sword power of wind and thunder was also more terrifying than ever before, even the Dunjia Tianzi buzzed and trembled.
"Holy shit! Is this okay?" Man Teng was so excited that he yelled.
"Wind and Thunder Jue: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One." Zhao Yun shouted loudly.
This was the trump card he had specially prepared for Chu Wushuang. He had practiced it countless times in private. He used his clones to gather strength and bless his body in an instant. What he wanted was an instant burst of power.
Even though, he only transformed into dozens of clones.
However, one day, he will transform into ten thousand clones.
A clone is a sword.
The clone of Wan Dao is Wan Jian.
The clones are united. That is the uniting of ten thousand swords.
"What a boy." All the elders in the room exclaimed.
It turns out that this was Ji Hen's intention for turning into a clone. I really underestimated him.
However, this Ten Thousand Swords Unity is not nearly as powerful as Chu Wushuang's Five Extremes of Heavenly Destruction.
Clang Clang.!
Zheng!
On the battlefield, the phoenix screamed harshly, and the dragon
The cry of Yuan Jian also resounded throughout the sky.
At the moment of collision, Zhao Yun, holding the sword, seemed to be a dragon, a golden dragon.
Looking from the bottom, it is the duel between Phoenix and Shenlong.
That is also the battle between sword intention and sword intention.
As for the phoenix and the dragon, they are nothing more than the outward appearance of their sword intentions.
Clang Clang.!
Roar!
The phoenix and the dragon fought, but for a while there was no clear winner.
But everyone in the room knew that Ji Hen's Sword Intention Divine Dragon was defeated. He was already bleeding to the bone. He was so crushed by the five-color phoenix, the five-color sword energy, and the five-pole Heavenly Destruction that he was about to be destroyed.
"I want the Awakening Pill."
Zhao Yun roared in his heart, clutching Long Yuan tightly and not letting go.
Obsession is also a belief, it has become a fighting spirit, and I have an invincible fighting spirit.
"You risk your life just to win me?"
Seeing Zhao Yun's blood and bones dripping with blood, Chu Wushuang looked startled for the first time.
For many years, she had never seen a pair of eyes as determined and crazy as Ji Hen's.
"Are you crazy?" Huanmeng's expression changed.
This attack was so hard that Ji Hen could be destroyed at any moment.
"What makes you fight so hard?"
As a master, Yun Yan couldn't help but be moved when he saw this scene.
Her beautiful eyes were blurry, because there was a kind of madness in Zhao Yun, which was quite similar to the person in her memory. That was her lover. Even though he was scarred, he still fought to the death.
"Crazy, he is really crazy."
Not to mention his own family, even Zhao Yun's enemies were shocked.
Damn it, is winning or losing so important? That guy fought tooth and nail to get there!
"Give it to me. Break it."
Zhao Yun roared and pierced the phoenix with his sword.
Even the five-color sword energy carried by the phoenix was destroyed with one sword strike.
Without stopping, he penetrated the colorful phoenix and struck Chu Wushuang with his sword.
"Oops. I can't stop." Zhao Yun gritted his teeth.
The power of this sword is too strong.
How strong is it? It's beyond the limit of what he can control, and he can't hold back the sword at all.
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br> Chu Wushuang staggered and stepped back, with a touch of fear in his eyes.
She was shocked and shocked by the power of Zhao Yun's sword.
She was also afraid of the power of that sword, which had its own locking power, which meant that it was bound to hit.
In her current state, there is no way she can stop him.
If he can't block it, he may be killed with a single sword.
Just because the sword was so powerful that it exceeded the limit that Ji Hen could control.
He can't hold back his sword.
Zheng!
When she was frightened, Zhao Yun's sword had arrived, targeting the center of her eyebrows.
At this second, she seemed to see a god of death, waving at her with a smile. Although he had not been hit yet, his whole body was already cold to the bone, as if he had fallen into the Netherworld and became a dead soul in hell.
"Ji Hen, stop." Su Yu shouted.
"He can't stop." Jian Nan cursed loudly.
"It's over. I'm going to be killed." Too many female disciples couldn't help but cover their eyes.
However, the bloody scene in his imagination did not happen.
Zhao Yun's sword finally stopped.
In other words, when Chu Wushuang was about to hit him, he was grabbed by a hand.
That's right, it's Wu Xuantong.
As the chief of Dabi, this is the meaning of his existence.
He is the pinnacle of Ksitigarbha, and he can hold the Longyuan Sword in one hand with great ease.
Even so, even if he was not hit, Chu Wushuang's eyebrows were still cut with a sword mark by the sword. Blood overflowed, and the power of the sword invaded her body. The power was so strong that it made her heart tremble.
puff.!
Zhao Yun spurted blood, staggered back, and the hand holding the sword flew out.
The sword intention was too strong, and Wu Xuantong held it tightly, unable to release it. A lot of the sword power came back to him, and his arm was cut off in an instant. It was bloody and shocking.
"I lost." Chu Wushuang's cheeks were pale.
Although she was extremely reluctant to say this, she still lowered her arrogance.
She was defeated. She was defeated in this battle, in the hands of a true spirit realm. She was completely defeated.
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There will be chapters later, so it will come later.
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