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Chapter 738 Unmatched

Tang Yan felt as if he was facing a powerful enemy, and if he unsheathed his troops, his fighting spirit was soaring into the sky, and he was ready to fight.

The purple-haired boy gave him a very strange feeling. He was too calm. Calm as if he had no soul or emotion. Not only was he as fast as lightning, but his body's toughness was beyond imagination, comparable to black iron and extreme steel.

Tang Yan has never seen anyone who can withstand the power of the ancient fighting skills of Bentian. With his current abnormal state, this sword strike will make the third-level demon king with strong physique give in, but in addition to a few more cracks, he also

No impactful injuries were shown.

"Brother Hei, look for an opportunity to sneak up on him and cooperate with me at the right time." Tang Yan felt a great crisis and could also detect the murderous intent in the purple-haired boy's eyes towards him.

The Black Water Locust reminded Tang Yan: "Don't be careless. This person is too fast. Try not to use the Ten Thousand Buddhas Gang Seal. If it doesn't work, lead him closer to Niya and join forces to fight against him."

Although the Ten Thousand Buddhas Gang Seal is overbearing in power, the speed of forming the seal is relatively slow, at least much slower than the Flame Art. With the terrifying speed of the purple-haired boy, it is very likely that Tang Yan will be hit in the middle of the assembly of the Buddha Seals, causing internal

The accumulated spiritual power will collapse and get out of control, which will definitely cause unimaginable harm.

"Be careful too." Tang Yan clenched the ancient war sword, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his fighting spirit was like a tide.

"Try to avoid a deadly battle. The most urgent task is to break open the Human Palace." The black water leech escaped from his wrist silently.

Originally it was just a normal parting, but no one expected that this time the separation of master and servant... would be permanent... separated by life and death...

Click!

The purple-haired boy twisted his neck slightly, making a clear sound of bones rubbing together. The cracks all over his body slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon returned to his original pale and stiff appearance.

boom!

Tang Yan took one step forward and shot into the sky. Facing a strong enemy, he took the initiative to attack!

The shadow martial arts flashed to the extreme, leaving afterimages all over the sky, disrupting everyone's visual coherence. The power of the eight-level flaming sword was superimposed halfway, and the purple-haired boy was attacked head-on.

The violent Gang Qi set off a whirlwind that filled the sky, making the boy's purple hair fly.

Yeah! A roar exploded on the tip of the tongue, and Tang Yan's sword radiated into the air, striking violently.

The purple-haired boy raised his head slightly and faced the terrifying sword light. At the last moment, he moved his body slightly. Although it was only an extremely slight deviation, he narrowly avoided the sword light.

The sword light struck violently, grazing his left shoulder and falling. The brutal sword force tore the clothes and flesh on the left side to pieces, but the purple-haired boy's right hand was raised at the same time, meeting Tang Yan's throat and neck with the power of lightning.

The ruthless actions and brutal killing methods are ruthless to the enemy but also ruthless to oneself.

Tang Yan frowned slightly, and at the critical moment, he suddenly used his waist to block the attack with his shoulders.

Bang, a powerful collision exploded at high altitude, shoulder to palm, pure physical collision, arousing a terrible counterattack force, and a strong counterattack at the point of impact.

The two men groaned in low voices and were bounced tens of meters away at the same time.

Tang Yan's right shoulder was dripping with blood, revealing bones and bones. There were large cracks on the purple-haired boy's left palm and left arm. The capital city was officially fighting, and they were evenly matched.

The four eyes intertwined, and a blazing fighting spirit collided in the air like lightning. After a brief silence, the two people's fighting spirit surged, shooting into the sky at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

Fierce buzzing exploded in the sky, and Tang Yan set off a wild melee storm, confronting the purple-haired boy head-on. Rays of energy splashed high in the sky, like hundreds of lightning bolts dancing wildly.

The extreme speed and hammer-like roar attract more and more attention.

Tang Yan believed that he was powerful and invincible in close combat, and that his sword skills tempered in life and death were enough to kill everyone. However... dozens of rounds passed in a blink of an eye, and he did not gain the upper hand at all. Instead, he was shocked by the powerful collision and his blood boiled.

The hands were bloody and bloody.

Whoa! The purple-haired boy snorted coldly. The moment he met the attack, he was like a fish waving its tail, shooting high into the air, flipping in the air in an instant, sweeping his legs and throwing it down in the air, blasting towards Tang Yan's head. It moved smoothly and freely, at the ultimate level.

Executed at an extremely fast speed, it displays unparalleled power in battle.

A violent collision exploded in the air, and Tang Yan crashed to the ground like a cannonball, shattering large pieces of gravel and setting off a powerful wave of dust curtains.

In the distance, Kate and others had solemn faces. It was precisely because they had experienced Tang Yan's strength that they were shocked at this moment. They slowly raised their heads and stared at the sky.

The purple-haired boy stood tall and cold, his long hair dancing lightly. There was still no emotional fluctuation, only the purple eyes of his eyes showed strange fluctuations.

The next moment.

Stab! Two dazzling rays of light flashed in the purple eyes, crossing the sky as if tearing apart space, reaching straight for Tang Yan who was submerged in dust. The purple light was sharp and fierce, mixed with the life-depriving air of death, like the sickle of the god of death.

There was an air of terror permeating the air.

A ray of purple light went straight to the center of Tang Yan's eyebrows, and suddenly twisted in mid-air, throwing out a terrifying arc, and struck from the side.

Tang Yan violently broke through the ruins of the deep pit and roared: "Ancient battle, the sky will collapse!"

The ancient sword swept forward, and the dazzling sword light surged out like a surging river, colliding with the dazzling purple light of destruction. It struck accurately, with a loud noise, a slight silence, and a terrifying wave of energy.

The ground surged, sweeping in all directions.

The pale sky is like a piece of boiling water splashed with oil, churning violently, interpreting what it means to be shaken by the earth in the ultimate picture!

The powerful wave of energy also swallowed up Tang Yan and the purple-haired boy. The impact wave bombarded them head-on, forcing them to retreat continuously.

But the purple-haired boy could retreat, but Tang Yan could never retreat. After three steps, he forcibly resisted the shock wave and turned to the right, where... the second destructive purple beam of light had already struck.

"Light of Nirvana!" Tang Yan looked like a god of war, with overwhelming fighting spirit. The light of Nirvana burst out from his left eye, hitting the beam of destruction head-on.

The collision of two beams of the same type was like melting ice and snow, eroding each other in distortion, but a fist-sized blank appeared in the space, followed by earth-shattering explosions, and a terrifying energy storm swept across the sky.

The impact of the death beam, Tang Yan's Sky Collapse and Nirvana, were all extremely terrifying killing moves, causing a roar that alarmed most of the imperial city.

On the battlefield, dust rolled into the sky like waves, and rubble collapsed, sweeping in all directions.

The purple-haired boy's zombie face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, showed subtle changes.

"Stop here? It's my turn to fight back!" Tang Yan, covered in blood, broke through all obstacles, passed through the waves of energy, shot high into the sky, and went straight to the purple-haired boy. His eyes were full of solemnity and lightning, as if he was one with the ancient sword.

, the brilliant sword light from the slash was like the Milky Way falling from the sky, and a huge and bright sword fell down.

The sword flashed down immediately, slashing towards the purple-haired boy's head, with a determined killing intent, no longer showing mercy, and seemed to want to split him in half.

"You are very strong. You are in the second-level realm, and you can show the power of the third-level. It is rare and extraordinary." The young man said coldly, dry and stiff, but it was obviously a compliment. Facing Tang Yan's attack, he turned around and retreated again.

, the light of destruction rushed out, and the thick aura of death spread.

This time, the force of death was particularly terrifying. The entire sky seemed to be in a pool of sticky dead cement. Even Kate and others in the distance retreated repeatedly for fear of being affected.

They have a certain fighting spirit, and it is rare to find an opponent among their peers. They are arrogant and arrogant, but they have not lost their desire to kill and compete for victory.

Tang Yan was fearless and his fighting spirit was overwhelming. The ancient war sword swept across all directions and had the power to swallow up mountains and rivers. Wherever the brilliant land drill passed, all the lights of death collapsed. "Show your true skills and want the human emperor's legacy."

Son, these are not enough!"

This domineering roar once again attracted strange looks. They could clearly feel Tang Yan's strength. Compared to the Buddha's majesty and holiness that day, the wind was light and the clouds were light. At this moment, he was like a fierce general on the battlefield, unrivaled.

Go forward indomitably.

Feeling the terrifying power of the sword, the generals from the Northern Xinjiang Marquis and the Thirteen Kings all showed strange eyes. If this man joins the battlefield, he will definitely be a fierce general.

The purple-haired boy was still terrifyingly calm, without any mood swings. But... facing Tang Yan's increasingly fierce attacks, the purple eyes unknowingly flashed a subtle blood-red light, seeping into the purple eyes.

, revealing two terrifying red lights, looking extremely evil and terrifying.

"Come on, don't you dare?" Tang Yan came with a strong attack, and the ancient war sword rolled up a terrible sword storm.

The purple-haired boy dodged and retreated, the corners of his mouth twitching, as if he was reciting something silently. It was very dull and strange, as if it was echoing in the netherworld, and it was indescribably eerie and terrifying.

Just when Tang Yan was about to attack again, a strange gray mist suddenly filled the sky and the earth. It was still very light, but it surged from all directions and surrounded him. Only the dark purple eyes mixed with strange red hair showed through.

And out.

Staring at Xiao Chen coldly, without a trace of human emotion.

There is only the smell of destruction and death.

It seems that they are no longer human eyes, but a pair of death eyes from hell!

The aura of the purple-haired boy was colder and lifeless, like an evil corpse without life.

Tang Yan's mad sword attacks, and the bright sword light shines in the sky.

Bang bang bang!

There were clanging sounds and sparks flying. The young man stood firmly in the sky, unmoving, and just raised his hand casually. It seemed slow, but it was extremely fast, intercepting Tang Yan's sword light. His body was stronger than fine steel, and it seemed that

It was no longer a body of flesh and blood. When the arm collided with the broken knife in Tang Yan's hand, it made a sound like metal clashing.

The aura of death is surging and sticking to the ancient sword.

This scene is very strange, Tang Yan can no longer feel any life fluctuations in the other party.

It seems to be just a cold corpse, an evil corpse from hell!

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The sky-shattering sword kept ringing, and the purple-haired boy's cold arms kept hitting the side of the broken sword accurately. Tang Yan's speed was extremely fast, and his counterattacks were also extremely fast.

The faces of the people in the distance have completely changed. What kind of monsters are these?

One is like a humanoid monster, and the other is a completely unbreakable defense.


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