The Yunyu Sword is extremely famous, and the Yunyu Domain is well known to everyone.
In the previous battles, Sheng Lun obviously had reservations and never used the Yunyu Domain, but even so, he still suppressed the powerful Shan Ya and Lan Gumeng.
But this time, Sheng Lun directly used the Yunyu Domain. In the eyes of many people, the battle was about to end.
In the city, many people had previously been angrily cursing the existence of Sheng Lun, but now they had begun to celebrate in advance. They were able to win and make a lot of money, and of course they were not stingy with their words of praise.
Many old people are also talking about the history and past of Yun Yujian to the younger people around them.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a purple-gold light broke through the realm of clouds and rain, rising into the sky, like a purple-gold Optimus Pillar, standing between the heaven and the earth.
The Holy Soldier Mountain is still shaking, and countless Holy Soul Soldiers are surrendering to it.
Seeing that purple-gold light and shadow, many people's expressions changed.
There was a ray of light in Jing Ling's eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It is indeed you."
The mountain masters of the Four Mountains were also slightly stunned, and then thought deeply.
The city was in an uproar, not knowing what was going on.
After a long time, an old voice sounded, "It is rumored that hundreds of years ago, there was a mysterious weapon that came to challenge the Yunyu Sword, but failed. And the light that bloomed from that weapon seemed to be
The light of purple gold.”
As soon as this news came out, uproar arose again. Could it be that the original weapon was back?
Just on Zi Chen's body?
In the realm of clouds and rain, Zi Chen looked at the long black stick in his hand and couldn't help but be stunned. At that moment, it seemed to contain countless anger. Nearly two-thirds of the winding lines on the body surface had lit up.
This caused the long black stick to completely turn purple and gold, and penetrated the realm of clouds and rain in one fell swoop.
But the price was not small, it consumed a lot of Zi Chen's strength.
Right now, the light of purple gold is uncertain and will not fade away for a long time.
Zi Chen raised his head and looked at the sky, then looked around. Countless clouds and rain were gathering, but he didn't dare to move forward at all.
Moreover, at this moment, the emotions coming from the long stick were very exciting.
Just like Zi Chen versus Sheng Lun, they are lifelong enemies.
Zi Chen, who was slightly stunned, failed to seize the opportunity to leave. He saw that the shadow of the purple gold stick above his head was quickly shrinking, and was finally covered by the domain of clouds and rain again.
The surrounding dense fog gathered again, and the light rain that appeared in it carried a heavy feeling.
However, Zi Chen didn't have the slightest regret. After knowing the extraordinary power of the long stick in his hand, he was confident of defeating Sheng Lun here.
The clouds and mists were rolling, and the raindrops were like arrows, whizzing towards Zichen.
In front of Zi Chen, the spiritual shield reappeared.
He raised his shield toward the sky, countless lights bloomed, and a real light curtain fell down, protecting Zi Chen in it.
The arrival of the arrow rain caused countless ripples on the defense.
Zi Chen stood in the light curtain, staring ahead, extremely focused.
The clouds and mist at the moment belonged to a special kind of power, which blocked Zi Chen's sight and his perception of soul power.
This is why the long stick used force to tear open this space. This was a signal to Zi Chen to put the battlefield outside, because in this realm of clouds and rain, both Zi Chen and it were the losers.
But Zi Chen didn't care.
In other words, after knowing the extraordinary power of the long stick, he decided to defeat the opponent here.
The long stick was trembling slightly, and the lines on it were fading and disappearing, as if conveying some kind of message.
Zi Chen whispered: "I don't know what grudges you have with that sword. What I want to say is that you are extraordinary. We don't need to be afraid at all. If you want to win, we must win with dignity. We are here
Here, in this realm of clouds and rain, defeat them completely!"
As if he understood Zi Chen's words, the long stick no longer trembled, and the light on its surface became brighter.
At this moment, a sword light broke through the clouds and appeared from behind Zi Chen.
Zi Chen did not move, letting the sword approach.
The clouds and mist were shaken away, and the sword was blocked by the spiritual shield.
The light on the surface of the spiritual shield is changing, and the protection formed is also distorting.
The Yunyu Sword disappeared.
It is like a poisonous snake in the dark, retreating with one strike, without giving others the slightest time to fight back.
In the city at this moment, everyone who had bet on Sheng Lun breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the shadow of the purple gold stick disappearing and the domain of clouds and rain healing again.
As long as the Domain of Yunyu still exists, then the Yunyu Sword will be the strongest.
Because it is the Holy Soul Soldier from the Holy Soldier Mountain, it naturally occupies an absolute home field advantage when fighting in the Holy Soldier Mountain.
"It should be the weapon that was defeated that year. Unexpectedly, it came back again. No wonder I didn't care about the baptism of the first and second floors before. It seems that when Zi Chen was fighting against Youyi in the Holy Beast Mountain, the weapon that appeared in the Holy Soldier Mountain
The vision may not be caused by the accompanying spiritual shield. Perhaps it is because those holy soul soldiers sensed the return of the challenger back then, which caused the vision."
Outside the gambling house, an old man of unknown age shook his head and sighed: "But it is too impatient and should not challenge the Yunyu Sword as soon as it comes. It has been defeated and disappeared over the years, but the Yunyu Sword has always been warming up in the Holy Mountain.
It’s not until today that I recognized my master again. Who is strong and who is weak is clear at a glance.”
Many listeners around nodded in agreement.
That purple-gold stick shadow was like a flash in the pan, and now the Cloud and Rain Domain was once again dominating everything. Of course they believed that Sheng Lun would be the final winner.
This time, big profits are guaranteed!
Although Brother Sheshan was a little worried this time, he didn't say anything else because there were too many twists and turns, and any outcome could happen before the last moment.
Everyone couldn't see what happened on the battlefield, so they could only rely on their own guesses and wait slowly.
In the clouds and mist at this time, the battle was extremely dangerous.
The light of the spiritual shield held up by Zi Chen has been attacked several times, and even if it is of extraordinary quality, it can no longer hold on.
Zi Chen holds the stick in his right hand, but he still hasn't made a move.
Because he has not yet grasped the location of Sheng Lun.
However, he had already begun to accumulate strength, and the lines on the long stick in his hand lit up one by one, and in the light, in addition to the wandering thunder, purple and gold lights would also appear from time to time.
The sword light arrived again, carrying the power of the cloud and mist in this area, which was extremely powerful and terrifying.
With a snap, the defense of the spiritual shield was broken, and the light on the spiritual shield instantly dimmed.
The spiritual shield was badly damaged, so Zi Chen put it away.
If you continue to use it, you will lose more than you gain.
This time, his entire body was no longer protected and was exposed to the realm of clouds and rain.
Sheng Lun, who secretly watched this scene, launched a new attack without hesitation.
Feeling the changes in the air flow and the surrounding dense fog, Zi Chen closed his eyes.
The sword light appeared beside him, like a poisonous snake attacking, approaching instantly.
When he felt the fierce sword energy, Zi Chen used the power of the shock to turn around and face the sword energy.
There was a pop, and before the sword light arrived, the sword energy had already pierced Zi Chen's chest.
Blood spurts out.
Zi Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and ruthless, filled with strong murderous intent.
The sword light quickly retreated and disappeared into the clouds again.
In this realm of clouds and rain, Sheng Lun occupies the advantage of the game, so naturally he doesn't want to fight Zi Chen head-on.
At this moment, Zi Chen opened his eyes and took action.
More than two-thirds of the lines on the black stick in his hand lit up, and the entire stick turned purple and gold.
The long stick began to tremble.
He moved forward with a stick.
The stick rises, the stick falls!
A clear purple-gold stick shadow appeared between the sky and the earth, like a blade that opened the sky, directly dividing the entire space into two.
Break the territory with one stick.
At the end of this space is where Sheng Lun is.
He retreated, eyes widened, watching the shadow of the stick approaching and falling head-on.
There was a huge boom.
On the ground, there was a crack thousands of feet long.