The Death Dragon Sword and the Abandoned God Sword collided together again.
The moment the sword blades collided, explosions of destruction were already unleashed in all directions.
Bai Ye immediately arranged Hongbing in front of him, used his strength and turned it into a shield to resist.
boom!
The impact pushed him out of the sky.
Just as the impact stopped, horrifying ripples came round after round.
Two peerless divine swords that could shatter the heaven and earth and make the gods tremble, started an earth-shattering fight in this vast universe.
Watching from afar in the white night.
This is a fight to the death.
After this great battle, there will be no more Twelve Red Soldiers.
Because between the Abandoned Divine Sword and the Death Dragon Sword, one will surely fall!
However, although the Abandoned Divine Sword is the best among the Twelve Red Soldiers, what he is facing is a dead dragon! It is a Hidden Dragon! It is the leader of the Twelve Red Soldiers!
After several battles, the world was distorted and a large number of galaxies were shattered.
Waves of destructive storms spread like ripples in all directions.
The injured Bai Ye could only defend himself.
However, the Abandoned Divine Sword was at a disadvantage during the fight.
Obviously, the Nine-turn Demon King is no match for Qian Long.
After some impact, it can be seen that the Death Dragon Sword becomes more stable, while the blade of the Abandoned Divine Sword trembles even more.
Watching in the white night.
There was even a small gap in the blade of the Abandoned Divine Sword.
The Nine-turn Demon King is fighting for his life.
"I will definitely be able to survive this disaster! This heaven! This earth! This reincarnation! This universe! Nothing can stop me!"
The Death Dragon Sword once again burst out with the roar of a hidden dragon, and the vast sword body was swung forward.
Roar!
This torrent, which is enough to destroy the whole world, bursts out from the sword.
Half of Bai Ye's field of vision was dominated by the endless destructive power of the Death Dragon Sword.
The Abandoned Divine Sword stood vertically, its blade trembling, shaking out countless dark sword intentions.
This sword intent quickly transformed into the shadow of a giant with the Abandoned Divine Sword as its outline.
That was the phantom of the Nine-turn Demon Lord.
Bai Ye stared with wide eyes.
I saw the huge phantom of the Nine-turn Demon King with his arms spread wide, with an aura that looked at death as if it were home, and faced the power of the death dragon head-on.
Boom! Boom! Boom....
In the end, the sword flow of the Death Dragon Sword swept forward and impacted on the phantom of the Nine-turn Demon Lord, severely baptizing the Abandoned God Sword.
The Nine-turn Demon Lord let out a low roar, and the Abandoned God Sword Intent was fully opened, like a big hand, trying to stop this power.
But...this power is too terrifying!
The power of the Death Dragon Sword is to become stronger when encountering a strong one.
Against the Abandoned Divine Sword, the Death Dragon Sword has never been at a disadvantage, and after a long battle, the Death Dragon Sword's power will continue to increase.
The Nine-turn Demon Lord also knows that if the fight continues for a long time, he will have no chance of winning.
Therefore, he will abandon everything, no longer have the slightest defense, and will launch a final counterattack against the Death Dragon Sword.
Bai Ye's eyes widened slightly.
I saw the Nine-turn Demon King operating the Abandoned Divine Sword and gradually moving forward.
The huge shadow was like a person trapped in the dark mud, struggling to move within the power of the Death Dragon Sword.
Just hold on to this force, regardless of everything, and move forward...
"Nine-turn Demon Lord! You...will be completely annihilated!"
Bai Ye couldn't bear it anymore and controlled Hong Bing to move forward.
"Don't come here, kid!"
The Nine-turn Demon Lord looked ahead and roared.
Bai Ye's body stiffened.
"This is a battle between me and it! I don't know who is right or wrong between me and it, I just want to do my best!"
"So, I don't regret it either!"
The Nine-turn Demon Lord groaned in a low voice, and the blade of the Abandoned Divine Sword rippled crazily.