"Boom boom boom!"

The red meteors seemed to be endless, clinging closely behind Yu Ling, falling one after another, not allowing him to stop for a moment.

Yu Ling probably guessed Long Chenyu's intention. He probably wanted to use this method to fight a war of attrition. He would wait until Yu Ling was tired of running for his life and exposed his flaws, and then take the initiative to launch a fatal blow.

Just as Yuling didn't know Long Chenyu's trump card, Long Chenyu also didn't know. What Yuling was least afraid of was delay and consumption.

In fact, if Long Chenyu had to maintain such a high-intensity bombing pursuit, he would definitely consume much more spiritual energy than Yu Ling.

Therefore, Yu Ling was not in a hurry to change the situation. He just carefully supported his domain spiritual skills and fought against the surrounding sea of ​​sword energy.

He also vaguely understood now that this golden sea of ​​sword energy should be Long Chenyu's domain spiritual skill, but his style is more focused on attack and destruction, which is completely different from the Lan Ye domain's emphasis on defense and control.

A minute passed in the blink of an eye, and the red meteor suddenly disappeared. Except for the raging sword light around them, everything suddenly became quiet.

It was unusually quiet.

Yu Ling had a bad premonition, but before he could make a move, an invisible layer of restraint suddenly enveloped him, as if his whole body was suddenly frozen and he completely lost control of his body.

Then a ray of light gradually lit up in front of his eyes, becoming more and more dazzling. It was Long Chenyu's human sword fused into one, like a cannonball fired out of the barrel, approaching Yu Ling in an instant.

The golden sea of ​​light, the golden long sword, Long Chenyu was bathed in the sea of ​​light, and his long black hair and pupils seemed to be dyed golden, shining like a god on the dust.

Yu Ling's two major techniques suddenly broke through the 300-week sky, and the big and small cycles worked together, finally shaking the invisible restraint with a buzzing sound.

But the tip of the Tianlong Sword was almost touching his heart.

Long Chenyu didn't hold back at all, and his awe-inspiring killing intent seemed to be even colder than January frost.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen.

The two looked at each other, with some indescribable complex meaning in their eyes.

In the next moment, Yu Ling had changed places with him, from face to face to back to back.

The Ningmo Knife made a smooth gyration and slashed at Long Chenyu's back heart with great cunning.

This shocking change was obviously beyond his expectation, but in a hurry, Long Chenyu turned over, and was only scratched by the ink-condensing knife with a "chila" sound, which was not a deep nor a shallow blood mark.

He didn't even hum, but frowned slightly.

It's not because of this pain, but because his blood coagulation realm's profound strength seems to have failed. A cold and sharp force is faintly surging in the wound opened by the Ningmo Knife, which is extremely aggressive and destructive.

It took Chen Yu quite some effort to force this power out of his body.

At this time, Yu Ling's next blow was already close in front of him.

Long Chenyu raised his head and looked directly at him. He saw the young man in black wielding the long ink-colored knife. It was both sharp and domineering, cutting through the sky and the earth, and at the same time, it was like water dripping through stones. What a contradiction.

A kind of feeling, but it is as round and round as Yu Ling.

It was as if at this moment, Yuling and heaven and earth merged into one, and the point of the blade was to act on behalf of heaven.

This seems to be very similar to the power of "potential", but Long Chenyu knows very well that it is not the same thing.

Although he didn't know why Yuling's spiritual skills were still at the level of "skills", they had the effect of uniting heaven and man, as if he was part of this great cycle of heaven and earth.

Facing this sword that seemed to be made from nature, Long Chenyu simply raised his long sword and collided with the Ningmo Saber without any tricks.

"Buzz——"

This time, the swords and swords did not make an explosion, but stuck together tightly. If anyone relaxed even a little bit, they would be completely suppressed by the opponent's "power".

But compared to Long Chenyu, Yuling has an advantage.

Because he still has soul power and soul skills.

The Soul Suppressing Talisman, Sanshen Seal, and Mist Realm that had been prepared for a long time swarmed away and impacted Long Chenyu's uncivilized soul sea.

Even though there was an ancient soul weapon standing guard in the center of his soul sea, it was still greatly affected. The most obvious evidence is that his spiritual power and energy were also disrupted for a moment, and the Tianlong Sword in his hand seemed to have lost its power.

"Zi la!"

Yu Ling exerted a fierce force, and the Ningmo Knife instantly pushed back the Tianlong Sword, scraping out a string of thorny sparks.

Long Chenyu staggered back a step. Even though his face was pale and bloodless, he still forcibly stabilized his body and poured all his spiritual power into the Tianlong Sword.

"Buzz!"

The Tianlong Sword trembled violently, and then a golden dragon appeared from it, with a lifelike appearance, and swooped towards Yu Ling from top to bottom.

Yu Ling's three major systems worked together, and the fierce and domineering Ancient Desolate Jue took over, slashing upward with all his strength without giving up any momentum.

"when!"

After an explosion, the golden dragon's figure instantly became illusory. In the blink of an eye, it shrank to three or four inches long, only as thick as a finger. After hovering in the air for half a circle, it flew straight towards Yu Ling.

Yu Ling raised his sword to block it, but the golden dragon seemed like an illusory object, passing directly over the Ningmo Saber and Lan Ye Domain, and flashed past his eyes.

Yu Ling knew something was wrong. In the next second, his body was filled with golden light. He could see a golden hairspring like a dragon and a snake scurrying around, causing his Qi to become chaotic. The three major systems were inextricably linked.

The big cycle has also been interrupted.

This is Long Chenyu's real trump card.

Of course he would not miss such an excellent opportunity. The Tianlong Sword in his hand instantly crossed the short distance and pierced Yu Ling's chest. The sharp aura that spread wantonly seemed to tear Yu Ling's whole body into pieces.

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If Yu Ling's recovery ability wasn't even stronger than that of a blood coagulation warrior, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Long Chenyu knew so well that the cultivator who was attacked by the energy of the Dragon Swallowing Technique was basically useless. However, the young man in front of him gave him a different sense of danger.

His instinct told him that he must retreat immediately, otherwise his life would be in danger.

However, before Long Chenyu could make a move, Yuling's left hand had already grasped the edge of the Tianlong Sword, and the Ningmo Sword slashed away like lightning, sinking deeply into Long Chenyu's chest.

The invasion of the Ancient Desolate Jue was like fire, the water droplets of the Daoyuan Jue penetrated the stone, and the strong and soft breaths were tangled together, as if a spiral sky was released into Long Chenyu's body.

Yu Ling does not have any special trump card, but with only two major techniques and three major systems, he is enough to stand out from the crowd.

Long Chenyu's purple clothes were immediately stained with blood, and the scars on his chest were shocking. Not only were many of his ribs broken, but his heart and lungs were also traumatized. With his blood-coagulation realm physique, he would not be able to fully heal for a while.

After all, the two major techniques and the energy of the Ningmo Sword are superimposed, leaving injuries that are almost difficult to recover from.

The two drew their swords at the same time and stepped back more than ten steps. Long Chenyu swung the tip of his sword, as if he wanted to fight again, but his eyes suddenly focused on Yu Ling.

It seemed that in just a few breaths, Yu Ling's wound penetrated by the Tianlong Sword had healed as before, while Long Chenyu's lungs were still filled with the smell of blood.

His eyes were like bottomless wells, with unknown emotions passing through them. He seemed a little frustrated, but more of them were awe-inspiring and thoughtful.

"We'll fight next time." Long Chenyu put his sword into its sheath, and with a flash of silver light around him, he disappeared.

Also disappearing at the same time was the sea of ​​sword energy light that filled the sky.

"Boss, are you okay?" Ren Laifeng's voice came immediately.
Chapter completed!