Thousands of purple flame sword energy hit the ground and exploded simultaneously, forming a terrifying shock wave that instantly covered the entire world.
A thousand-meter-long mushroom cloud shrouded the sky.
Everyone deliberately avoided the range of Lin Yun and Xiaodao's fight, because they all knew that this battle was not something they could intervene in.
Even Meng Wan, the sixth-level Martial Emperor, would be wiped out in an instant if he got even a little bit of residual power.
After activating the third form of the Demonic Core Crystal, Lin Yun's strength has already reached the level of a Martial Saint.
But the reaction speed of the knife was also extremely fast. The moment Lin Yun used the sword technique, his figure had disappeared from the spot.
In the flash of lightning, Lin Yun suddenly turned around, raised his left hand, and pointed his palm toward the back.
At the same time, Xiao Dao's figure suddenly appeared, and Xiao Dao's expression was still so innocent. The purple flame demon sword in his hand, purple flames rose up and wrapped around his body.
It was too late, but it was too soon. The knife was swung down, carrying an extremely terrifying aura of purple flames.
Lin Yun frowned, and a little golden light quickly condensed in his palm.
Immediately afterwards, with a loud rumbling sound, the golden light expanded rapidly, forming a golden shock wave and hitting the knife.
At the critical moment, the knife's side actually escaped Lin Yun's golden shock wave.
Then, Xiaodao stepped on the air with his feet, riding this golden shock wave, and came to Lin Yun.
Seeing the demon sword approaching, Lin Yun did not panic at all. He just formed a fist with his left palm and punched forward lightly.
Immortal destruction!
At this moment, Xiaodao showed a horrified look.
Because this move of Immortal Destruction is borrowed from Phantom King's 'Thunder Destruction', it contains a trace of space power, making the knife unable to move for a short period of time.
Xiao Dao roared angrily and used all his strength. At the critical moment, he raised the Purple Flame Demonic Saber and blocked it in front of him.
boom--!
boom--!
At the same time, there were two earth-shattering explosions, and the golden shock wave penetrated directly through the city wall. The entire city wall suddenly collapsed and turned into countless rubbles, flying everywhere.
And Lin Yun's fist hit the purple flame demon sword accurately.
The knife was simply unable to withstand the overwhelming power.
I felt pain in the tiger's mouth and blood spurted out.
The knife howled miserably, and its entire body flew thousands of meters upside down, hitting the ground directly.
"Knife!" Meng Wan exclaimed when she saw this scene.
She knew Xiao Dao's strength. Although Xiao Dao was only at the level of a ninth-level peak Martial Emperor, his strength seemed to be comparable to that of a Half-Step Martial Saint. However, Xiao Dao actually ate in front of Lin Yun, who was also a Half-Step Martial Saint.
A loss.
Lin Yun squinted his eyes, looked at the knife in the distance, and fell into deep thought.
The Purple Flame Demonic Sword was the weapon of the Sword Master in his previous life. Fortunately, Xiao Yin found it. It is by no means an ordinary weapon.
This demon sword contains Master Sword's lifelong understanding of swords. As long as you use this sword, you will inevitably be affected.
However, in his previous life, Lin Yun was very familiar with Master Sword's sword skills, so it was impossible for Xiao Dao to defeat him holding this purple flame demon sword.
Lin Yun thought of the scene in his previous life when the Sword Master was taught carefully in front of him, and he couldn't help feeling a little emotional, things are different and people are different.
After a while, Lin Yun's eyes became sharp, and he clearly had murderous intentions.
This kid named Xiao Dao once led an army to attack the Immortal Master’s ‘Xianxian Village’. He must avenge this!
So today, both public and private, Xiaodao must die here!
At the same time, on the other side, Yasuo and the man in the mirror were also in trouble.
Although the Martial Emperor they faced was only a third-level or fourth-level warrior, their victory was due to the large number of people, eight in total.
After just a few fights, the Man in the Mirror and Yasuo fell into their encirclement.
"Be careful!" Yasuo had just fought with a Martial Emperor who had transformed into a human bear. His feet had just landed. The next moment, a strong wind came from behind, and the person in the mirror warned.
Before Yasuo could react, the strong wind carried a violent wind blade and slashed towards the back of Yasuo's head.
It was too late, but it was too soon. At the critical moment, a mirror appeared out of thin air, blocking the path of the wind blade.
The next moment, the wind blade was completely absorbed by the mirror and disappeared without a trace.
Yasuo reacted instantly, tightened his grip on the long knife in his hand, and swung it behind him.
Long knives criss-crossed, the swords were awe-inspiring, and they carried extremely terrifying destructive power, emerging from Yasuo's blade.
The Martial Emperor who attacked Yasuo looked horrified, but at this moment, a huge black shadow fell from the sky.
Bang--!
With a violent sound, the huge black figure took a few steps back.
Taking a closer look, he saw a huge human bear with his arms crossed, blocking the sword energy.
Yasuo frowned because his sword energy fell on the bear's arms, only breaking the bear's skin but not damaging its flesh.
"Ha! That's all!" The human bear sneered and patted his arms casually.
Subsequently, these eight Martial Emperors all stood in different directions and surrounded Yasuo and the man in the mirror.
Yasuo and the man in the mirror are back to back, with a knife and a sword.
"Yasuo, it seems that you are overconfident. These people are not easy to deal with." The man in the mirror smiled bitterly, thinking that the two of them would not be a problem in dealing with these eight Martial Emperors.
But now it seems that they can only protect themselves. If this continues for a long time, the immortal energy in their bodies may be exhausted by these eight people.
Yasuo was silent, looking down at his sword, and then raised his head again, looking at the purple flames rising in the air.
If he had the Purple Flame Demonic Sword at this moment, he would be able to kill all eight Martial Emperors alone without the need for the man in the mirror. Unfortunately, now he only has one sword that is not easy to use.
You must know that in order to gain the approval of the Purple Flame Demon Sword, he destroyed all three of his Demon Swords.
Now that the Purple Flame Demon Sword has fallen into Xiao Dao's hands, his strength has been greatly reduced.
The so-called swordsmen and swordsmen are different from ordinary warriors.
Weapons are the main focus, martial arts are the supplement.
If you don't have a weapon that suits your needs, even if you use martial arts, there won't be much improvement.
At the same time, on the other side, even with Yueyue's blessing, Nangong and Shangguan still couldn't get much benefit from Meng Wan.
Meng Wan raised her palms, and soon, densely packed thin lines appeared all over her body, and then they condensed and merged, turning into sharp blades that struck towards Prince Nangong like raindrops.
Prince Nangong suddenly stopped his attack and raised his right hand, using five fingers and a palm.
Suddenly, streaks of blue-white thunder and lightning exploded from the palm of his hand, intertwining with each other to form a grid. In an instant, a terrifying thunder shield grid was formed outside his body.