The Tiantian Knife contains endless breath of life. This knife is full of life and can be swung at the injured to regenerate their bones and blood and recover instantly.
This is simply a kind knife.
Use it to kill people?
The most ridiculous thing in the world!
But Lin Yang didn't care about this and raised his knife to kill.
The snow-white long knife drew strange arcs, and the shadow of the knife was turbulent.
Ye Yan's eyes were filled with concentration.
Although this knife posed no threat to him, and he did not feel any destructive aura or even the power of ascension from this knife, he did not dare to greet it and instead dodge symbolically.
He couldn't understand why Lin Yang wanted to swing this knife at him, which was obviously full of life!
There must be a purpose!
But even Ye Yan may not be able to figure it out.
The healing power of the Tiantian Knife is extremely terrifying, and the power of ascension it consumes is also outrageously powerful.
If the internal strength is not strong enough, the person may collapse to the ground from exhaustion within a few swings of the knife.
Who would kill with such a laborious but incapable of lethal weapon unless the head is broken?
Ye Yan dodged while thinking about Lin Yang's true purpose.
And just then.
Click!
The blade of Tiansheng Dao suddenly slashed hard on his waist.
In an instant, Ye Yan felt a warm current suddenly emerge from his waist, repairing the few injuries on his body, making the Qi in his body more abundant, and his whole person became more energetic.
Ye Yan's face darkened, and he also struck hard at Lin Yang.
He no longer dodges, but attacks with fists, hitting Lin Yang's vitals hard.
After several rounds of fighting, Ye Yan was stabbed several times, while Lin Yang was blown away and suffered internal injuries again.
He fell to the ground, then slowly stood up while holding the knife in one hand to support the ground.
The internal organs that had been turned into paste by Ye Yan recovered again.
"Are you killing me?"
Ye Yan asked calmly.
"Am I still wishing you birthday?"
Lin Yang walked slowly over with a knife in hand.
Ye Yan looked at the healed wound, said nothing, jumped up and rushed towards Lin Yang.
This time, his strength was fully unleashed and his speed was pushed to the extreme.
Lin Yang hurriedly swung the knife away, but he couldn't keep up with Ye Yan in terms of speed.
Ye Yan took one stab, and Lin Yang received five or six punches.
After a while, Lin Yang's internal organs were beaten to pieces again. He fell to the ground and had difficulty getting up.
Boom!
Strange circles of light appeared on his body again, as if he was repairing his internal organs.
Ye Yan rushed towards Lin Yang in an instant, and before his injuries healed, his palms were like two spiritual snakes, blasting towards Lin Yang's body.
Lin Yang immediately wielded the natural sword and slashed at him.
But the natural sword still has no lethality.
On the contrary, Ye Yan's move was infinitely mysterious.
Every time his arm struck, a large number of colorful needles would fall from the sky.
They seemed to be guided by Ye Yan's movements and kept stabbing at Lin Yang.
The crowd watched as colorful lights continued to fall from the sky, and Lin Yang's body became dazzling and brilliant as Ye Yan attacked and killed him.
"Lin Yang, although you are physically strong and have invincible healing power, it does not mean that you are immortal!"
"Watch me break your body and rot everything about you!"
Ye Yan drank lightly, then jumped back and moved a little closer to Lin Yang, who was glowing all over.
Boom!
A pillar of light bloomed from Lin Yang's body and went straight into the sky.
"ah!"
In the beam of light, Lin Yang screamed in pain, and his whole body seemed to be experiencing endless torture.
And his flesh and blood dissipated little by little in this beam of light, all his limbs were turned into ashes, and the flesh of his head and body also began to be corroded.
The beam of light lasted for about five breaths before ending.
After the light beam dispersed, Tiansheng Dao had already fallen to the ground.
Everyone in the world raises their eyes.
But seeing how miserable Lin Yang looked at this moment!
His limbs were severed, the skin and flesh on his body seemed to be charred, and his face was even more bloody. His hair was gone, his eye sockets were all mushy, and his white bones and pitch-black internal organs were directly exposed to the air.
In this case, it stands to reason that the dead person cannot die again.
But he was still struggling to breathe.
"Failed?"
Haotian, who had just been rescued here, suddenly stared and murmured dully.
"No... no... Leader Lin will never lose!"
Lei Hu's eyes were dull and his lips trembled.
If Lin Yang loses, then everyone will definitely suffer a disastrous defeat in this war.
Although the people of Lei Zetian Pavilion relied on drawing thunder to defeat the strong men of the Tianshen Temple, it was obviously not enough to defeat the people of the Tianshen Temple. They had to defeat the Holy Lord Ye Yan.
If he does not die, no one present can destroy him.
And with the methods of land gods, it is easy to kill the world!
"Lin Yang!"
"Mr. Lin!"
Hua Weiwei, Wu Hong and others on the mountain were shocked.
Lord Nanli City immediately rushed to help, but was stopped by Lord Yunxiao.
"The land gods are no match for us, so don't leave your post without permission!"
"But..."
"If even the alliance leader is invincible, what's the point of us going there? Now, we can only rely on the alliance leader himself!"
The owner of Yunxiao Manor had a serious face.
Nan Licheng advocated opening his mouth, and finally gritted his teeth, staring at the bloody figure over there.
But just when everyone thought Lin Yang was defeated.
Boom!
A golden light bloomed from Lin Yang's body again.
"What?"
Ye Yan's breathing tightened.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Under the shroud of golden light, Lin Yang's flesh and blood began to heal, and the broken limbs gradually grew. The scene was particularly magical, making people feel numb and horrified.
Ye Yan did not dare to hesitate, and charged up the terrifying and violent power of ascension with both palms, and struck hard at Lin Yang's body.
Boom!
This punch seemed to use all his strength.
The fist almost penetrated Lin Yang's chest.
Lin Yang, who had not yet fully healed, immediately vomited blood, with pieces of flesh in the blood. His whole body seemed to be torn apart, with cracks all over it.
But...he did not die, and even the golden light on his body did not dissipate...
After being blown away, the flesh and blood healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
By the time the person landed, his limbs had grown out, and his body and face had new and tender skin.
He even took the time to take off the clothes from the corpse next to him and put them on.
