"Whoa." A sword sword struck quickly, and Holy Lord Dongfeng used his palm as a sword to split the sword.
The Gang Qi exploded suddenly after touching the strong wind in the hands of Holy Lord Dongfeng, turning into a large net and shrouding the Lord Dongfeng. Ling Zhiyun's hands changed one after another, and tiny Gang Qi shot out from his hands.
Under the cover of the black ocean, it silently attacked the Holy Lord of Dongfeng.
Holy Lord Dongfeng pushed out a blast of wind, and at the same time he retreated violently. Under the strong wind, the needles formed by the sword were destroyed. At the same time, Holy Lord Dongfeng held his right hand, and an extremely violent wind erupted from it.
Press upward and downward towards Ling Zhiyun!
"哐哐哐哐哐!" A series of fierce collision sounds exploded as the Gangfeng came into contact with the sword intention. The strong wind pressure came down with the arrival of the Gangfeng, and the sword intention, which was still showing its teeth and claws before, was stunned.
Suppressed by this wind, every inch of it was flattened!
Ling Zhiyun's face darkened. This strong wind did not come out of thin air, but was the arrangement left by Holy Lord Dongfeng in the space during the previous battle.
Every blow of these arrangements was not worth mentioning to him, but when the number of Gangfeng left behind slowly increased, the small ones became large, and at this moment, they were called upon by the Holy Lord Dongfeng at once, and they turned into all-round
a devastating blow.
Since Ling Zhiyun followed Lu Chen, his strength has increased rapidly, but because he rarely goes out for training, his combat experience can be said to be quite insufficient.
As for Holy Master Dongfeng, he is a veteran Holy Master who has been walking on the edge of life and death all year round. His combat experience is so rich. How can the gap between the two be easily bridged by a sword intent?
Holy Lord Dongfeng mobilized the power of his own rules, and the huge Gangfeng gradually condensed in his hands. The sword intention was finally freed from the suppression of the Gangfeng, and was about to attack Holy Lord Dongfeng, but saw the long wind.
Tiangang Feng shrank rapidly and condensed into an almost solid line spanning the two.
Ling Zhiyun's face condensed, and a breath of death slowly emanated from the thin line.
The thread falls silently. As the thin thread falls, the whole sword is divided into two. The thin line divides life and death. The online world is the world, and the line is the hell. There is only this line between heaven and earth!
Holy Lord Dongfeng used his solid wind and indestructible wind pressure to create an effect similar to space cutting. Even Holy Lord Thunder could not help but be surprised by such means.
Ling Zhiyun held the sword in both hands and jumped high while reciting the spell.
The sword intention actually turned into a giant sword in an instant, and followed Ling Zhiyun's slashing towards the thin line.
A stream of cold air suddenly spread. Under the blessing of the ice system rules, ice marks condensed in the air. Even the water vapor in the air was instantly frozen by this absolute low temperature.
The sudden cold air caused Ling Zhiyun's attack to pause slightly, but at this time the attack of Holy Lord Dongfeng had arrived. The speed of the cold air invasion was so fast that even Holy Lord Thunder could not react.
When Holy Lord Thunder wanted to rescue him again, it was already too late.
At this moment, Ling Zhiyun bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a drop of blood. Suddenly, strange blood-colored words scattered in the air along with Ling Zhiyun's words.
Waves of spatial fluctuations centered on Ling Zhiyun and spread out in all directions, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Two red runes appeared from Ling Zhiyun's forehead and continued to his arms, and the sword intention turned into a protective shield that tightly enveloped Ling Zhiyun.
Ling Zhiyun's eyes were all blood red, and two lines of blood and tears were flowing down his face. With the blessing of the secret technique, Ling Zhiyun calculated the trajectories of various attacks. After a breath, time resumed operation, and the attack of Holy Lord Dongfeng also
Has hit Ling Zhiyun.
"Boom!" A figure flew backwards in the light that filled the sky, and a large amount of blood sprayed in the air. It was burned clean by the bloody flames before it hit the ground.
Although Ling Zhiyun used secret techniques to forcibly increase his body strength at the last moment, he saw the trajectory of the attack, and at the same time used his sword intention to protect his body.
But these were still not enough for Ling Zhiyun to block and dodge those attacks. In the end, he was seriously injured and comatose, and his life or death was uncertain.
Holy Lord Thunder was already furious. Not only did these Holy Lords speak nonsense in front of him, they also hurt Lu Chen's people in front of him. This simply did not take him seriously.
"Zizzizi!" Violent electric currents circulated everywhere in the lobby, and countless thunder fell from the sky, mercilessly killing the Holy Lord on the ground.
The powerful current clusters formed by the collision of turbulent currents continued to detonate in the lobby. The Holy Lord of Thunder held a fine steel spear. As the current flew, the fine steel spear waved and rotated, and a more powerful magnetic force came from the spear.
broke out.
The electromagnetic encounter became more violent, and a powerful force field suppressed the entire area.
Holy Lord Dongfeng frowned tightly as he watched Holy Lord Thunder going on a killing spree. He shook his arms and faced Holy Lord Thunder at an extremely fast speed. The strong wind suppressed Holy Lord Thunder from all directions.
Holy Lord Thunder swiped the spear in his hand, and a more powerful electromagnetic force field spread out with Holy Lord Thunder as the center.
The Dongfeng Holy Lord's expression remained unchanged, and he stabbed out the thin sword in his hand. For a moment, wind and thunder intertwined, the two Holy Lords fought, and the terrifying power of rules continued to destroy this area!
While the two holy masters of Thunder and Dongfeng were fighting, several figures flew out from the crowd and fled into the distance. In an instant, they arrived at the sword mark carved by Ling Zhiyun.
"Don't leave, kid, let's fight with me!" A thunder pillar fell from the sky and hit only the Holy Lord named the first. There was a trace of mockery on the Holy Lord's face. He faced the attack of the Thunder Lord with a sword, and at the same time stepped over the sword with one foot.
mark.
The Holy Lord just wanted to run away, but found himself getting closer and closer to the ground. His head fell to the ground with a dull sound, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
I saw an ancient long sword thrust diagonally into the sword mark, three-quarters of the way into the ground!
A majestic and unpredictable voice came from the sky.
"Those who cross the border without permission will die!"
The face of the Holy Master who was about to attack Ling Zhiyun changed, and before he could react, he looked up and saw the sword!
That domineering sword!
That sword that burns the rules!
When all the Holy Lords saw the line of Holy Lord Dongfeng, they were already astonished.
But after that line and this sword, they are not worth mentioning.
Before the sneak attack Holy Master could react, as soon as he raised his head, he was cut in half with a knife!
But the sword hasn't stopped yet! It actually struck at the Holy Lord Dongfeng at a faster speed!
Lu Chen's face was full of anger at this moment. He didn't care how much combat power the Dongfeng Holy Lord or the West Wind Holy Lord could provide him.
Anyway, if you touch his little brother, the consequences will be just one word - death!
That sword came with the fortune of heaven and earth, and Holy Lord Dongfeng was just about to use the Gangfeng to take him away.
But when the strong wind hit him, Holy Lord Dongfeng's face instantly turned pale.
Something within the prohibition has actually been generated in this world, and the Holy Lord Dongfeng can only be stuck in place, waiting quietly for a sword strike!
"What a joke!" Holy Lord Dongfeng became more and more impatient. After feeling the power of that sword, Holy Lord Dongfeng was completely desperate.
The strong wind in his hand kept beating this space.
He must find a way out to escape this fatal blow!
As for toughness? His wind element is not good at defense, not to mention that the power of rules contained in this sword is too powerful.
Holy Lord Dongfeng believes that even an earth-type Holy Lord who is extremely good at defense will be reduced to dust under this sword!
"Open it!" Seeing the sword coming, Holy Lord Dongfeng became even more impatient, but all the power of rules in Holy Lord Dongfeng's body had been used up.
But in this closed space, there was no looseness at all.
In desperation, Holy Lord Dongfeng turned his head and looked at the domineering sword.
There was no blood, just for a moment, the body of Holy Lord Dongfeng seemed to be cut off by the rules, constantly turning into powder!
"Who else wants to leave?" Lu Chen walked in silently. At this time, the entire hall could only hear Lu Chen's footsteps.
"Lord Sword Master is gone!" the saint masters said quickly, and many exaggerators fell to their knees directly.
It's just that Lu Chen at this moment is too terrifying, domineering and cruel!
Lu Chen's emotionless eyes swept over everyone, as if looking at a group of dead things.
"Those who just attacked Ling Zhiyun, please come out consciously." Lu Chen proudly looked at the saints in the field, his voice was still cold and ruthless.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall fell into an inexplicable embarrassing situation.
Because everyone knows that if you admit it, you are really seeking death.
"No?" Lu Chen's eyes gradually became sharp, but his hand tightly grasped the sword again.
"Hmm!" After hearing Lu Chen's threatening words, within a moment, a female Holy Master was pushed out by her companions.
Lu Chen looked at the female saint, but he could not feel any sympathy for her. He just said indifferently: "I will make a blood oath to be his servant forever."
After speaking, Lu Chen pointed at Ling Zhiyun, who was still unconscious.
"How could this be?" A male Holy Master immediately slapped the table and stood up. It seemed that he probably liked the female Holy Master just now.
Lu Chen looked at this guy who was so angry at his beauty, he didn't say a word, and gently squeezed his hand forward.
"Well..." The male saint was slowly lifted up following Lu Chen's gesture.
"Then it's okay if you two go together." Lu Chen looked at the panicked male saint and said jokingly.
"Master Sword Master, I know I was wrong! You have a lot, please forgive me just once..." The male Saint was begging for Lu Chen frantically at this moment, which made Lu Chen lose even the slightest interest he had just aroused.
.
"Spineless." After Lu Chen said this, he threw the Holy Lord to the ground casually.
"Thank you, Holy Lord, for not killing! Thank you, Holy Lord, for not killing!" The male Holy Lord seemed to have received a great favor, and he knelt down to Lu Chen.
Such actions made Chase Lu more and more disgusted, so he hurriedly turned his head to look at the female Holy Master.
"What about you? Do you want to resist?"
How could the female Holy Master dare to say no? Dang even said quickly: "How can I not obey what the Sword Master wants me to do?"
After that, it was all done in one go, and within a short while, a blood oath was made.'
Even Lu Chen couldn't help but admire its efficiency.
"So what are you going to do today?"
Finally, after watching the female saint make the blood oath, Chase Lu looked up at everyone and smiled.
But what is the meaning of that smile? I am afraid that all the Holy Lords will shudder when they see it.
"Of course I will go back immediately to pack my things and prepare to go to sea with the Sword Master!" Some of the flexible people in the Holy Master had already answered at this moment.
As soon as this was said, everyone responded one after another.
The reason they asked to go back was simply that Lu Chen, the organizer, was no longer here, and now Lu Chen has returned.
Even Lu Chen's strength seems to be on the upper level. In such a situation, how can everyone present not agree?
"That's good! Everyone, let's go back first!" Lu Chen smiled and said to everyone on the field.
After receiving Lu Chen's words, all the saints hurriedly retreated as if they had received the imperial edict.
