The disciples of the Sword Sect will also suffer countless casualties.

"let me help you."

Mei Tianjiao jumped up at this moment and used spiritual power from her side.

Huo Dao, Qiu Hua, Qian Yan and others looked at each other and jumped up at the same time, outputting their own spiritual power.

The barrier was formed to prevent it from being affected.

Now, all that's left is to wait for the results.

The stalemate lasted for a full quarter of an hour. During this period, the stars were dim, the lightning and thunder appeared, and the divided place seemed to be in chaos like the end of the world.

Click!

Suddenly, after a long time, there was finally a change.

I saw that a tiny gap suddenly opened in the center of that ten thousand-foot-long demonic claw.

As soon as the gap came out, it was like a river collapsing and a dam being destroyed. The blood and energy sword flashed and the sword tip inserted the needle, and the devil's claws were instantly disintegrated into powder.

The whole audience was attentive for a moment.

Lin Leng even glared with evil eyes.

boom!

Without giving him any time to react, the sword energy and sword light shattered the devil's claws and went straight to stab him in the chest.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and Lin Leng's facial features were distorted, and he was sent flying tens of thousands of meters.

"Won?"

It was so fierce that the whole audience looked happy.

"No!" Suddenly, Fengsha groaned solemnly: "Lin Leng's breath is still there!"

At this time, the whole audience's heartstrings were tense.

This blow obviously exhausted Qiqing's full strength. If he could not kill Lin Leng again, it would undoubtedly be the greatest disaster for the Sword Sect.

Everyone stared at the ruins.

"Cough, cough!"

After several dry coughs, the smoke and dust finally dissipated, and Lin Leng was seen covered in blood and could no longer stand up.

"Wanyue, you can't give him time to breathe!" Qi Qingyu's eyes darkened and he shouted sweetly.

Wan Yue nodded lightly, wow! Immediately, there was a sound in the air, and she landed in front of Lin Leng. With a wave of her hand, a cold light fell on Lin Leng's neck. She said coldly: "Lin Leng, your death is imminent, tell me.

Where is my Domain Refining Sacred Artifact now? I can give you pleasure."

Unexpectedly, Lin Leng suddenly smiled slyly.

His laughter was small at first, and then became more rampant and crazy.

"Haha, hahaha! Hahaha! Qiqing, Wanyue, I didn't expect that I would lose to you in the end!"

"But, do you think you will win this way? Haha, hahaha, it's really ridiculous and delusional."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. It won't be long before you see real despair. By then, not to mention you, if you look at the eight regions, all will be reduced to ruins!"

"Wanyue, do you want to know the sacred object of your refinement domain? OK, haha, don't worry, you will see it in a short time, but by then, I think it will be the end of your refinement domain!"

"It's the death of your eight regions!"

"Haha, hahaha, Qiqing Wanyue, let's wait and see, everything has just begun now!"

After saying this, Lin Leng suddenly jumped up, his neck slammed into the cold light in Wanyue's hand, and a stream of black blood spurted out.

The whole place fell into dead silence for an instant.

The entire audience, including hundreds of thousands of disciples, were all immersed in Lin Leng's last burst of laughter.

Inexplicably, the cheers that should have been victorious were suppressed by an invisible fear.

boom!

But at this time, a loud noise broke through the entire audience, and everyone's eyes turned around. They saw that Zhang Hun suddenly rushed forward, hit Fang Qing's breasts with a palm, and followed him to take advantage of this opportunity.
Chapter completed!