Chapter 597 The battle is still the same

The sonorous sound is endless.

No one knows how long this battle will last. Both of them have tried their best. No one wants to be distracted in this decisive battle. If they want to lose, they will lose happily. If they fail because of a small mistake, even if they lose and die, they will be unwilling. The red sky sword in Ye Huan's hand is one of the top ten magic swords in China, which is extremely powerful. The sound of the dragon is continuous, and under the collision with the sword in the hand of the holy sky, the sonorous sound is endless. It can be said that this holy weapon is not much better, and it is also half a catty of the Red Sky Sword. The two of them are agile and their speed is unparalleled.

Half an hour has passed, but the two of them did not lose their momentum at all, but became stronger and stronger.

"There is still no winner."

Qinghao pinched his fists, his eyes were closed, and his eyebrows frowned. This is a rare battle. If you can be familiar with the way of fighting in the Holy Sky, it will have great benefits to fight against the Holy Alliance in the near future.

"What's the hurry?" In contrast, in fact, Qin Yang, who is most worried about the conclusion of victory or defeat, is very relaxed. He has made up his mind that no matter whether he wins or loses, the Holy Heaven will die. He will never let go of such a good opportunity: "I'm not worried about winning or losing. I'd like to see what wonderful the two of them can play."

"Your son is murderous." The president of the secret society in the dark whispered, "This is not a good thing."

"What? Do you dare to stop it?" The sound of the silver mask is confusing.

"The Holy Sky will no longer go back alive." The president of Jiyinhui said coldly, "His death is very special. He may die in the hands of your son or in the hands of some unknown people. Before he came, his suicide note had been confessed."

"The suicide note?"

The silver mask curled his lips and looked extremely disdainful. He said, "The suicide note is simply a hypocritical piece of paper of the so-called mortal heart. How many people who really hold the mortal heart are not walking freely?"

"Not everyone in this world is your Qin family." The president of the Jiyin Association said, "Your Qin family has a unique style of doing things. So far, my understanding of your Qin family is still out of a superficial state. The ancestors of the Qin family are even more complicated and confusing. Even in the powerful database of heaven, there is no record of the Qin family. The pre-Qin period was even more blank.

"This shows that your intelligence system is still not good." The silver mask shook his head and said, "Your Holy Alliance claims to have the most complete database in the world, but you don't know anything about China, which is far from it."

"Hmm."

The president of the Jiyin Association snorted gently and seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but it is undeniable that there are too many mysteries and more hidden in China. Even now, heaven has not given up the exploration of Qin Shihuang, and sadly, nothing has been found at present. He can't figure it out. Bai, why can the First Emperor of Qin of the eighth-level hell die with the ninth-level heaven? This has to be investigated for him. After all, if the First Emperor of Qin can do it, then the descendants of today's third generation of hell will definitely do it.

Just as the two of them said in detail, the battle on that side also began to change slightly.

"Ye Huan, I didn't expect your strength to recover so quickly. It seems that I still haven't overestimated you." Sheng Tian felt that the cells of his whole body were trembling with excitement. He had been waiting for this battle for ten years. The sword in his hand buzzed, but he had no choice but to be excited. He whispered and went up with the sword, but his body turned in the air. A strong wind killed him out. Ye Huan's eyes were cold, and the red sky sword lit up, hitting the empty air directly. Po, but saw a bright light bursting in the air. Ye Huan's eyes had to be pierced, but when he opened his eyes, the holy sky had already killed in front of him and had an advantage, but he did not dare to relax any mood. Ye Huan must have a way to crack it.

And as he thought, when the sword was about to pierce Ye Huan, there was indeed a subtle shift in Ye Huan's body. For example, he moved half of his body position to the left out of thin air. It was very strange and confusingly moved, just dodged the attack of the Holy Heaven, which surprised the wait-and-see people, but it was holy. There was a trace of excitement on Tian's face. If there was no battle plan beyond imagination, Ye Huan would not be his opponent at all.

Ye Huan did not let go of this unexpected dodge. After dodging the attack of the Holy Sky, he turned his hand. The Holy Sky obviously felt the strong pressure from the outside. His cold hair suddenly rose all over his body and forcibly turned his body close to Ye Huan's attack. Ye Huan roared low, and a strong breath burst out all over his body. Shengtian's eyes narrowed, and the strong wind roared like a typhoon, as if to tear his body. Shengtian did not dare to underestimate the attack. The long sword stood in front of him, but when he heard the sonorous sound, there was a smile on the corners of his mouth, and his body turned out, but Ye Huan followed closely. The red sky sword came out of the water like a dragon, and could faintly Seeing a dragon that reigns over the world, the roar is even more shocking.

The holy sky shook his neck gently, and the sword in his hand blocked it, but when he saw the touch point, there was a stream of light. Those lights were like the sacred light of the sky, shining clearly around him. Qin Yang frowned. These rays were really uncomfortable for him, just like entering the world of natural enemies. Well, his whole body twitched from time to time, and Qing Hao frowned slightly, but he didn't feel very uncomfortable.

"This is the holy light of the holy sky, which has a limited effect on hostile space." Qing Hao explained, "With the holy light, his own combat effectiveness will also be greatly improved. It is said that the effect of the divine light in heaven is more obvious. If ordinary people enter the range of divine light, they may not be able to stand up, and can only crawl on the ground to worship the majesty of heaven."

"Shit."

Qin Yang scolded.

As soon as the light of hell in the body turns, the uncomfortable feeling on the body disappears in an instant.

Ye Huan is not afraid of the holy light at all. The strong wind of his body is still roaring, which seems to isolate the holy light, while the holy sky is much more illusory in the holy light, and the attack is also slowed down. Sima Mingyue and others can also see clearly and are puzzled, but Ye Huan's face is instantly strict. It's down.

"It's a real fantasy." Sima Mingyue frowned.

"What real fantasy?" Ye Xi asked puzzledly.

"Real fantasy." Sima Mingyue said in a low voice, "What we see is just a fantasy, and the attack speed of Sheng Tian himself has far exceeded our vision. It is powerful and undeniably powerful!"

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