Ye Yinfeng's eyes condensed, and a ball of golden light suddenly appeared in his hand, but he directly pulled out the jade sword from his waist, and the iron sword was thrown directly to the ground by him, making a crisp sound.
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Ling Tianyun's long hair was flying, and his black clothes made a hunting sound under the dim night. The sword in his hand was fully illuminated, like a peerless god of war.
The Buddhist beads in Monk Bu Miao's hand were shining with a strange luster. There was no expression in his eyes, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
As soon as his body moved, Ling Tianyun took the lead in wielding a ball of swords and attacked the unlucky monk. The swords slashed in the air and created a fierce force. Wherever the wind of the sword passed, it aroused a loud sound of breaking through the air.
, Ling Tianyun's body spun slightly, the shadows of the swords were clustered in layers, and the true energy from his body poured out like a long river.
The air wave was soaring, and a golden light arrived in an instant. The long sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand penetrated with a touch of condensed sword energy. His figure followed Ling Tianyun closely. But the long sword in his hand was
It was the sword energy that surged across the air, like a pebble stirring in the water, vibrating the surrounding air with layers of energy.
The sword energy that shone like rain flew towards the vital points of the bad monk's body, and the sword light carried an aura that shook the world. The two of them attacked quickly as if they had a tacit understanding.
The figure of the bad monk swayed, and the beads in his hand suddenly became as powerful as thunder. The beads seemed to come alive in his hands, and the wide and strange monk's robes seemed to be filled with energy.
Like, it immediately bulged up. After his body shook, he seemed to have become taller, like an unreachable mountain.
A powerful and suffocating aura rushed down towards Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun. The body of the demon monk from the Western Regions did not move at all, but the spinning beads in his hands turned faster.
The brilliant light reappeared, and the shadow of the sword came again. The two figures staggered past, and the endless energy surged like arrows shooting out. And there was a ferocious aura in the sword light, and the sword
There was a bit of piercing coldness in the light. With one sword and one sword, the two of them combined their swords to surround the unlucky monk.
The Buddha beads flew around and blocked the two weapons. Another burst of lightning and sparks flew up, and the figures that shot towards them were stunned. Although Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng did not see each other's expressions
, but the look of absolute despair in their eyes reappeared, and as they took a step forward, the knife and sword faced each other again.
"Boom", a loud sound of energy clashing lingered in the courtyard for a long time, but it was the energy inspired from the sleeves of the unlucky monk that blocked the two figures from around him.
But the shadow of the swung sword, like the sword light coming at a rapid pace, paused for a moment, and then the two figures retreated in embarrassment.
The monk in front of them was beyond their expectations, but the spinning beads in the opponent's hand did not attack. They were just spinning in the opponent's hands, and the surrounding air seemed to be sucked by the beads in the hands of the unlucky monk.
Just like in the past, the surging air flow rushed towards the monk.
Their bodies staggered, Ye and Ling felt something sweet in their throats, and spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the quiet night even more beautiful. Their faces turned pale, but they held the weapons in their hands tighter.
, there was a look of determination in their eyes, and their bodies were trembling slightly when facing the unattainable evil monk.
"Bang", the bad monk said nothing, and took a big step, and the ground under his feet cracked like a network of seams. And the top of his shiny head was filled with a faint black air, and his whole body was bright.
At this moment, the incomparable cassock reflected the faint starlight, transforming it into an even more heart-stopping light.
Ling Tianyun's eyes narrowed, and he felt unwilling to accept it. Facing an enemy that was thousands of times more powerful than himself, he never thought of giving up. He kept shouting in his heart. He was running the true energy in his body crazily.
, the sword in his hand was raised again, and he felt bursts of creaking sounds coming from within his bones, but it was because the true energy in his body was not flowing freely, and there were signs of cracking.
"Boom", Ling Tianyun felt as if his brain was exploding. A soft true energy around him merged with the pure and strong true energy in his body, making him feel a cracking feeling in his body.
A lot lighter. At the same time, he felt that the true energy in his body seemed to be a lot stronger.
Ye Yinfeng clenched his teeth, and the Taoist pure energy in his body was flowing wildly, and the golden light of the long sword in his hand became stronger. As soon as the soft true energy in his body came into contact with the pure energy leaking out from Ling Tianyun,
When Yang Zhigang gained his true energy, he let out a roar of joy and ran the Taiqing formula crazily. Only then did the rioting true energy begin to calm down. And he was surprised to find three tiny beads of true energy in his Dantian.
It seemed a little bigger. Although it was barely noticeable, he still felt it clearly.
"Drink", the bad monk shouted loudly, and his fat body was like a mountain, pressing towards the two figures. Suddenly, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng felt that the air around them was shaking, making them
I couldn't breathe, I was almost suffocating. It was a kind of pressure from above the realm, and the bad monk used all his strength.
The bad monk strode forward, the aura surging from his body was like a huge wave rising from the sea, and the two figures in the huge wave were a lonely boat that could be submerged and sunk at any time.
The momentum is overwhelming and the true energy is majestic. This is a battle of disparity in strength beyond imagination.
At this time, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng were unable to move at all. They clenched their teeth and held the weapons in their hands tightly. The sea-like pressure became heavier and heavier, and there was a flash of light on their foreheads.
A thin layer of sweat broke out. The weapons in their hands began to shake, and they were almost about to give up the weapons in their hands.
"Buzz", an imperceptible sound suddenly reached the ears of these two people, which made the surging pressure lessen a little. They felt the weapons in their hands make a slight whistling sound, and then
, the two weapons suddenly glowed with a colorful light, although it was too faint to see. But the two of them had already been connected with the weapons in their hands, and they quickly discovered this abnormality.
Monk Bumiao did not notice this abnormality. He slowly walked towards the two teenagers step by step. A faint smile began to appear on his face. He used his own cultivation to separate the two teenagers.
A young man suppressed him. Although the beads in his hand did not spin around, he still held them tightly in his hand.
"Crack", the overwhelming momentum enveloped Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng. The heavy pressure caused cracks to appear on the ground under their feet. Under their feet, there were cracks.
The cracks in the stone floor were getting bigger and bigger, and their legs began to be unable to bear it, and their bones began to bend.
"Buzz", there was another whistle from the sword, and the colorful light shining on the two weapons became a little stronger.
Ling Tianyun only felt that the coercion that enveloped him was lightening, and as he rubbed his legs together, the light of the sword in his hand was like the brilliant starlight, and he slashed towards the unlucky monk who was striding towards him.
The bad monk's heart moved. He didn't expect that the young man in black clothes could actually break the momentum of his pressure and could still attack with a knife. But he didn't panic and stepped hard on the ground with his legs.
His sleeves fluttered, and a burst of energy rushed towards the young man in black clothes who was slashing towards him.
As soon as the monk's sleeves danced, the bulging sleeves suddenly burst out with two majestic energy. But what surprised him was that the body of the young man in black clothes twisted strangely, avoiding
He opened up the energy from his sleeves and flew away. The gleam-like sword light was even faster than lightning, and struck towards his body like a thunderous giant.
He was shocked. He didn't know how the other party avoided these two qi energy, but it was too late for him to send out the two sleeves of qi energy again, and the flying Buddha beads in his hand blocked it. With a "clang" sound, the knife
It struck his prayer bead, and a scorching wave of air suddenly attacked him. Although it was not enough to hurt him, this situation had never happened before. This made Bu Miao's heart confused, and he quickly formed seals with his hands.
Shoot it into the light of the sword.
Just when the bad monk formed seals with his hands and quickly shot into the light of the sword, a strong crisis suddenly appeared in his heart.
The bad monk suddenly found a shadow penetrating through the shadow of the knife with a needle-like force like golden light, and although the few seals he took were photographed in the shadow of the knife,
, but that fatal golden light penetrated through his seal. The tip of an insignificant sword suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and he could only watch helplessly as the golden light continued to expand in his pupils.
"Hiss", Ye Yinfeng seemed to disappear out of thin air, but his figure suddenly appeared in front of Ling Tianyun. He had already used his trump card 'Sword of the Void'. Just when Ling Tianyun broke away from the fat monk
He also broke free from the pressure. He did not expect that the two swordsmen would bring unexpected surprises to them.
The bad monk wanted to break away from the golden light, but found that he could not move. However, after all, his martial arts level was much higher than that of Ye Yinfeng, so the feeling of being unable to move did not last for a breath. The golden light did not last for a breath.
In an instant, it pierced his forehead like a rainbow piercing the sun.
The bad monk moved his body and barely escaped the assassination. However, he felt cold sweat all over his body. If the martial arts level of the young man in blue shirt had reached a higher level, then at this time he would
The sword had already pierced the center of his eyebrow. Suddenly, a sense of resentment arose in his heart. He had never suffered such a loss before, and he was almost killed by two ant-like teenagers.
Anger suddenly arose in his heart. After his body swayed to avoid the sword, he stabilized his body and found that his body was still trembling. But the anger in his heart became even stronger. That fat man
A look of ferocious distortion appeared on his face, and that young man must not leave it.
Just when the unhappy monk was filled with anger, another fatal crisis suddenly appeared in his mind. The figure of the boy in blue shirt had long disappeared without a trace. When he took a closer look again, a faint iron sword suddenly appeared in front of him.
On his chest, the boy in blue shirt held a sword in his left hand, and the long sword with its golden glow had long since disappeared.
The monk was shocked. Such a weird movement made him extremely afraid. What really made him afraid was not the strange movement of the young man in blue shirt, but the power of the sword in the opponent's left hand which was stronger than the one just now.
The sword was a bit more powerful. He didn't expect that this young man could use the sword with both hands, and each move was weirder than the last.
The bad news at this time was no longer so alarming. He stepped back again and again. After taking dozens of steps back, he stabilized his body. He looked closely and found that the young man was still standing where he was.
It didn't seem to move at all.
All this happened in a flash of lightning and fire. The sword in Ling Tianyun's hand was struck, and a huge shock force knocked him away. A stream of colorful blood spurted out from his mouth again, and he was like a broken thread.
He fell to the ground like a kite.
Ye Yinfeng looked at the fat monk coldly without saying a word, but he knew that he had run out of gas and that there was not much energy left in his body. He did not hope that he would use the energy-consuming energy twice.
Yuan's killing move killed the fat monk. He just wanted the fat monk to be afraid and retreat. He looked at Ling Tianyun who fell to the ground. The other person's condition was not much better than him.
Even more embarrassing. The fat monk was not seriously hurt at all, he was just frightened twice by Ye Yinfeng.