“Swishy…”

The copper bell sword in Lingxu's hand made a sound, and then Lingxu shouted loudly, held the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashed it down with one sword.

In front of him, black and red threads cut into the ground, and suddenly, a blazing flames spewed out from the cracks he cut, forming a fire wall.

"Xuan...yuan!" Lingxu shouted viciously with teeth, and a cloud of black smoke rose up on his shoulders.

"Puff!" The smoke shrank and Lingxu disappeared from the spot.

Xuanyuan patted the broken vines on his body, slowly carried his left hand behind him, gently lifted his palm upwards, and after a golden light passed, the sword of the skull was suspended on his palm and slowly rotated. Suddenly, Xuanyuan flipped his wrist and grabbed the sword of the skull, rushed up, the sword body was facing down, and he lifted his backhand.

"when!"

Lingxu's bronze bell sword hit the sword body of the sword.

Lingxu lowered his head, turned his eyes upwards, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hmph!"

Dozens of thick vines suddenly emerged from the two of them, each of which was covered with sharp thorns.

Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and used force to bounce Lingxu's sword away.

Lingxu shouted loudly, and several vines rolled onto his arms, strengthening the strength of his arms as if assisting. At this moment, the spikes of vines around him instantly pierced.

Xuanyuan was startled, raised his foot and stomped his body, and his body approached half a step closer to Lingxu. The spikes pierced against his body, and some of them cut through his clothes, but there were too many spikes, and a few still pierced into Xuanyuan's body.

"Wow, hahaha! Let's see if you die!" Lingxu smiled maniacly.

In just a blink of an eye, Lingxu found that he was still laughing too early. The spikes that pierced Xuanyuan's body burned in an instant, and the fire continued to burn onto the vines, and soon the vines burned to ashes.

"What!" Lingxu felt incredible, "This is impossible!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly found that the Sword of the Sword in Xuanyuan's hand showed extremely high temperature. The intersection of the two swords actually made his copper bell sword a little red, and soon the temperature that he could not control reached his hand.

Lingxu widened his eyes, stepped back quickly, threw away the sword with both hands, and wrapped it around the sword with only the vines on his arm, and pulled the sword back.

The sword was still in the air, and the vines wrapped around the sword began to smoke and burn, and the copper bell sword fell between the two of them with a clang.

"You!" Lingxu was furious and was about to roar, but in a flash he returned to his peaceful expression and said, "This is all the benefits brought by the origin of Yin and Yang..."

Xuanyuan had already lifted the sword of the throne in his hand, looked at Lingxu quietly, and said, "That's right! But, if it were not for the destiny, how could he get such benefits!"

"Hahahahaha...hahahaha! That's great, great!" Lingxu smiled, "The origin of Yin and Yang makes me even more obsessed!"

Xuanyuan also smiled: "Is that true? But you are not upright. Even if you hand it over to you, you may not get what you want!"

Lingxu's face darkened and said, "The mind is not right! Humph! What is right! What is evil? Good and evil are subjective ideas, don't use these words to spread right and wrong!"

Xuanyuan was silent for a moment and said, "You are right! There is no clear distinction between good and evil, both are subjective ideas of human beings. However, if you give the origin of yin and yang to you, then the world will suffer from the entire universe, even the entire universe! This goes against the concept of our ancestors!"

"This is what you think! Why did Lord Chiyou join the Communist Party of China? Because the purpose of the Communist Party of China is to maintain our home, but you have taken away the origin of Yin and Yang. Now, our home is gone, it is all because of you! However, Lord Chiyou has not given up yet. As long as we obtain the origin of Yin and Yang, we still have a way to rebuild our home and dominate the entire universe!" Lingxu said.

Xuanyuan sighed and said, "I didn't think I was wrong before. My ancestors have always told us that all things will go with the flow, and that the mother star will make us successful, but there will be a time to die. Relying on the maintenance of plunder and killing is wrong. Peaceful development is the ultimate goal!"

"Enough!" Lingxu shouted, "Is it our way out to wait for death? You don't want to plunder, but you run to such a faraway planet with the origin of Yin and Yang. What is your purpose!"

"Lingxu!" Xuanyuan shouted, "Do you think the ancestors did not foresee the result of the mother star? Do you know the meaning of the existence of the Sky Bow!"

"Hmph, hahahaha! Meaning! No more meaning. Now I just want to kill you, get the origin of Yin and Yang, and then make myself stronger! Wait for Lord Chiyou to come and build a new home together!" Lingxu's face twisted again.

"The desire to gain sway..." Xuanyuan said to himself, "The Communist Party of China is just a cover, and his own selfish desire is its true face..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's see the move! Yinsha - ghost shadow!" Lingxu's arms crossed, and instantly transformed into five figures, and rushed towards Xuanyuan with his teeth and claws.

...

On the other side, several soldiers carried two huge cowhide drums and placed them in front of the hall. They often gave orders. Two soldiers stood in front of each drum, waving the wooden sticks in their hands and hitting them hard.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" The sound of drums that shook the sky spread to all directions.

The desperate suddenly looked up and said, "Hahaha! Do you want to call reinforcements? Yinsha breaks the sky!"

A golden light fell from the sky and fell directly on his iron arm, "Look at the fist!"

The desperate punched the front of the palace and slammed it out hard. The golden light broke out from his arm and headed straight for the drum in front of the palace.

Just then a figure appeared in front of the golden light with purple light: "Return to the wind gun!"

The figure was Song Yufei. Although she was driven away by the desperate situation and hit the stone wall, fortunately she was only injured in the skin. She saw him holding the Xuantian Feng Lei Gun in his hand and sweeping downwards. A huge purple arc light suddenly cut out and collided with the golden light.

The golden light collided with the arc light in the air, and only struggled for two times before dissipating.

The desperate pupils shrank, and the iron arm was instantly coated with a layer of gold. He rushed forward two steps, and the huge iron hand pushed upwards, just pressing against the arc.

"Kake! Titicaca!" The sound of oppression came from the iron arm.

The desperate gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. The five fingers of the iron arm gradually gathered together, and actually grabbed the arc in his palm and threw it upwards.

The arc light followed the direction of the change of force of the desperate, and passed through the sky, disappearing.

The desperate breathed heavily and said with a smile: "Hmph hahahahaha, come on! Let's continue to fight!"

The figure that Song Yufei was fixed in the air suddenly disappeared, and she opened her mouth wide, raised her iron fist and shot it out from the air. With a clang, the spear hit the iron fist and sparks shot everywhere.

The desperate raising his iron fist and suddenly retreated to remove the power of Song Yufei's attack. Song Yufei and his gun fell down with the flow.

The desperate body turned, bounced up his left leg and swung it towards Song Yufei. Song Yufei had long expected the desperate action: "Get out a thunder gun!"

I saw blue light suddenly appear at the tip of the gun, and a thick arc of electric shock penetrated diagonally through the tip of the gun, and the arc instantly covered the whole body of the desperate.

The desperate man did not care about the stinging pain caused by the electric arc on his body, and this kick hit Song Yufei firmly on the waist.

Song Yufei's body suddenly looked like a cannonball, bounced up a ball of gravel on the ground, and then flew out more than five feet. She was about to hit the stone wall, but she saw the latter adjusting her body in the air, and her feet fell on the straight stone wall at the same time. She bent her knees to remove the force of the desperate kick, and then she suddenly kicked the wall and flew towards the desperate again.

The desperate laughed, raised his arms, and the whole body was shining with golden light. The arc that was still wandering on him disappeared in an instant: "Yinsha Hunyuan!"

A ball of smoke rose from the iron arm, and a golden light danced in front of him. Three characters with the appearance of "mountain", "tower" and "stack" appeared in the golden light.

Song Yufei was extremely fast and wandered back and forth around the desperate side, stabbing and shooting from time to time, and sparks burst out in front of the two of them.

"Okay, okay! Come on!" The desperate shouted in a manic manner, his mood had reached an extreme madness.

Song Yufei even stabbed several times and was blocked by the desperate iron arm. This Yinsha Hunyuan was completely airtight.

At this moment, Song Yufei noticed that the three golden characters "mountain", "tower" and "stack" in front of her desperate body suddenly shrank and seemed to be sucked in by an iron arm. She secretly screamed in her heart, and purple light flashed under her feet, and she took several steps back.

Fighting smiled and said, "How is it, boy, do you dare to take my attack!" Song Yufei kept silent and thought in her mind that the power of Fighting's attack was obviously the opponent had already used a killing weapon. This attack was quite a bit, but if you want to dodge, you're afraid...

"Hahahahaha!" said the desperate laughing wildly, "Boy, you think well. No matter what, you will take this blow. Come on! Yin~ Sha~ Po~ Heaven!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thick golden light that had never been imagined fell from the sky. The golden light did not fall on his iron fist, but fell directly on the head of Wuxian. Suddenly, the golden light on Wuxian's body was magnificent. His strong body seemed smaller than the golden light around him.
Chapter completed!