Lin Huanran didn't want to explain to him that the Holy Fantasy Three Stars fused into one law. He simply looked down upon a warrior of this level. If Songling combined two laws, Lin Huanran would only be 50% sure of defeating him with all his trump cards.
Killing, if you integrate one more law, your strength will be doubled, which is not the same as before.
"Brother Lin Xiang, come on." At this time, Phantom's voice sounded, and Songling's voice fell silent.
Although he didn't care about the Phantom's strength, the elusive lightning of the Phantom was indeed a big trouble. If the two of them joined forces, it would be very troublesome. Lin Huanran sneered and saw his worry, "Don't worry.
, to deal with you, I don’t need to join forces with Phantom to kill you within a hundred moves.”
"Presumptuous." The flames surged into the sky, and Song Ling was completely angered.
Lin Huanran smiled coldly, "Sword Rain Shattering the Sky." Countless sword energy densely occupied the entire passage. Song Ling felt that every sword energy carried extreme danger, and he felt incredible in his heart.
Why would a mere peak of divine fantasy make him feel like this? Even so, he still chose to believe in his own feelings. All warriors who could become holy fantasy, no matter how strong or weak they were, had gone through life and death.
The flame spear burst out with powerful power, "Law of Fire." The ripples of the flames were seen rippling in the air, circling like waves, intersecting with the sword energy, and a strange scene suddenly appeared.
Although the sword energy was eliminated, the laws and artistic conception contained in the sword energy suppressed the ripples of the flames, and dozens of ripples began to shrink. "What?" At this moment, Song Ling finally put away all his contempt.
At this moment, he knew that the opponent had the strength to kill him. In fact, the realization was only achieved by the Saint Fantasy Swordsman. Lin Huanran understood it in advance. Although he could not easily enter the Saint Fantasy realm, his attack power was greatly improved.
Relying on the powerful power of the Holy Fantasy Three Stars and the power of law, Songling was barely on par with Lin Huanran's sword energy. This is the power of the artistic conception. While the sword energy roars, the flames fluctuate, and the two forces are constantly intertwined and disappearing.
The aftershocks of powerful power spread everywhere, and the phantoms had no choice but to use thunder and lightning to form a protective shield. Some phantom warriors in the distance heard the loud noise here and originally planned to come over to fish in troubled waters, but a powerful wave struck, and the phantom five-star
The warrior flew out directly.
Although he was not hurt, he was still frightened, "It's the Holy Illusion Warrior fighting." An eight-star Illusionary Warrior was horrified, "Fire Divine Spear." Tired of this kind of competing attacks, Song Ling launched the attack first, merging the laws.
The powerful spear penetrated the sword rain.
"Heaven-breaking spiral." Lin Huanran pointed his sky-breaking sword, and an extreme rotation force twisted the spear, and finally turned into sparks and disappeared into the air, "Heaven-breaking reincarnation." A snake-shaped sword energy flew out, first
The effect and the cause are now even more powerful in conjunction with the artistic conception of the two lives.
Song Ling's face changed, and he gritted his teeth secretly, "Damn it, why is his attack so powerful?" Logically speaking, Song Ling's power was greater than Lin Huanran, but he was always suppressed by Lin Huanran. This feeling of suffocation really made him furious.
"Flame Guard." Circles of flames formed absolute protection. The snake-shaped sword energy penetrated the three flame laws and disappeared without a trace. "Three Styles of Divine Spear." At this time, a giant flame spear hundreds of meters long.
A hot stream of air is formed in the air.
Not only that, this giant gun was radiant, and the surrounding air was rendered absolutely red, "Red Dragon Flash." It was still the absolute power emitted by the Red Dragon Armguard, but Lin Huanran integrated the power of artistic conception into it, and suddenly
The attack that can only pose a threat to the divine fantasy warrior is instantly increased to the intensity comparable to the attack of the holy fantasy warrior.
The spear penetrated the red energy ball and immediately emitted a huge explosion. The dazzling red light spread out like a tsunami. Although the spear contained the power of law, it could not stop the impact of the aftermath. White cracks appeared in the end.
With a bang, the spear completely shattered.
"Second Style." It's still a huge flame gun, but this time there are three guns, each of which is hundreds of meters long. The power of two guns is doubled in an instant.
"Dark Blue Guard." Lin Huanran stood motionless. The double protection formed by the combination of the power of artistic conception and the heart of life, perfectly defended against this attack.
The aftermath exploded all around, and the phantoms watched calmly. She enhanced the power of the three lightning laws into the protective shield to stand on the spot, while other divine phantom warriors could not get close at all. If they dared to get close at this time, just the artistic conception and
The law can tear them apart. As for the wall of the ancient tomb, it is an illusory treasure and will naturally not be harmed.
"Third style." Song Ling gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't believe that his attack could be blocked by the opponent so easily. Although he secretly resented that the opponent was obviously a magical warrior but was so difficult to deal with, it also triggered his absolute killing intent.
If the other party were to step into the holy illusion, even his brother might not be able to stop him. A kind of fear turned into an absolute murderous intention. Song Ling could no longer bear it and launched his ultimate attack.
This time it is not to increase the number of spears, but to fuse and compress them. As a holy warrior, this can still be done. A red light is as fast as lightning, and a flame spear of only one meter long flies towards it. This spear contains
It contains all the power and law of Song Ling, and is the strongest power it can release.
As for the giant flaming hands of the Holy Illusion Warrior, they are mostly used to target the weak. Using them on warriors of the same level or who are beyond their own strength can only seek death.
"Three consecutive attacks to break the sky." Lin Huanran's face also became serious. Three sword energy rushed out, but they were all pierced by the spear. He waved the sky-breaking sword without hesitation, and the sword tip collided with the spear.
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Suddenly a powerful wave spread, and Lin Huanran frowned. As expected of a holy warrior, his strength was beyond imagination. His right arm could not bear the pressure, and his feet finally could not stand in place.
Driven by the force, Lin Huanran's body retreated involuntarily. Although the blood of the Blood Phoenix and the Fire of the Spirit Phoenix had strong resistance to such flames, this simple power was unbearable.
The Sky-Breaking Sword deflected, and the spear lost its resistance and struck again. Lin Huanran let go of the hilt of the sword, and struck out with his right fist, "shaking the sky and splitting the earth." The three movements of the Sky-shaking Fist were combined into one, and combined with the power of the artistic conception, there appeared around him
There are dense space cracks.
The spear was immediately frozen in place, "Die to me." A burst of fire came from Songling in the distance, and the weapon in his hand pierced Lin Huanran's eyebrows, "Broken." A black space crack, followed by a huge explosion, and a red spear
Turning into sparks almost instantly, Song Ling faced the punch directly and his expression changed.
"Guardian of Flame." He ignored the attack and could only defend with all his strength. Although the spear was destroyed, the power of the Sky-shattering Fist was greatly weakened, and it did not cause much damage to Songling. "Sword Rain Shattered the Sky." The next moment, countless sword energies appeared.
Appeared and was sucked into Lin Huanran's body, "The battle is over, go to Songling, a thread breaks the sky."
Still using this sword, Song Ling let out a huge roar. He felt a strong threat from this move. The flames erupted like a volcano erupting, colliding with the sword energy that broke the sky.
Boom! Another strong ripple spread out, and Lin Huanran's heart of life naturally formed a shield to protect him. "As expected of a holy warrior." Lin Huanran's face was solemn, this sword can kill Shenhuan instantly.
It was at its peak, but Songling was only consumed a lot and did not suffer any damage.
"Sword rain that breaks the sky." It was still the same move, still inhaled into the body. Song Ling's face was ferocious, "What's the point of using the same move?" Originally, he could kill the ferocious beast as quickly as possible by using its changes, but Lin Huanran didn't.
This is the plan, this sword is the sword that has been sublimated after six years of seclusion.
The power of the Heavenly Favored Dark Spirit and the Sky-Breaking Sword were integrated into Lin Huanran's body. Without the improvement of these two powers, Lin Huanran would not be sure to kill him.
"I wonder if you can take this sword and break the sky in two lifetimes." The perfect fusion of the power of artistic conception, the power of law and the final move of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Art, a dull sound appeared in the air, and the phantom couldn't help but
Cover your ears with your hands.
At the same time, the weapon spirit appeared next to Phantom, "He has become a lot stronger."
"Yes, brother Lin Xiang is amazing." Huan Ling was a little excited. Song Ling was a veteran holy phantom warrior, but today he was forced to this point by Lin Huanran.
"Break it for me." Song Ling felt a breath of death coming towards his face and roared like a beast. He also knew that now was the time to fight.
It was still the collision of flames and sword energy, but this time there was not much aftermath. Song Ling held the spear in his hand stiffly, and uttered meaningless syllables in his mouth, "If there is only the power of 10% of the law, this sword is not enough to kill him."
, but since I have reached 60% of the power of the law, the power of this sword has increased tenfold, and even a three-star warrior of the Holy Illusion cannot resist it."
If Song Ling fused the second law, maybe this sword wouldn't kill him instantly, but unfortunately he only fused one. His body slowly turned into pieces and was dismembered on the spot. This sword had already destroyed his whole body.
If the cells are destroyed, even if there are any life-saving treasures, it will be meaningless.
This sword would be absolutely difficult to withstand unless he had the highest holy level armor of the weapon spirit. Although he was the head of the family left over from ancient times, the armor of the weapon spirit was very rare.
After taking back the two powers, Lin Huanran felt a little regretful. In addition to the spear on Songling's body, the space storage items were also turned into nothingness by the sword just now. This is the effect of the power of artistic conception.
In fact, from the first time I understood the two lives to the time when I merged the artistic conception of the two lives now, the power of the artistic conception has reached a perfect level, which is why it has such a shocking effect.
"Ah, brother Lin Xiang is so awesome." Phantom was excited, as if he had defeated Song Ling.
"Senior." Lin Huanran smiled and clasped his fists at the weapon spirit.
"If you break through the Holy Illusion, I'm afraid no one in the Martial Continent can keep you except for the masters who have even stepped into Wuhuan." Qi Ling said.