Chapter 396 --Haotian Tower

Two figures of different colors were shot upside down, and the corners of the mouth were stained with blood, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out. Obviously, it was a great injury.

Those powerful warriors looked at this almost defeated figure in the field, and their expression was also unnatural. From their fighting, it can be seen that Lin Yuan and Yan Yunlong are both fierce people. Once they fight, it is really frightening. No matter who has been found flaws in the previous attacks, less It is also said to be seriously injured.

Lin Yuan stepped on the void and directly slipped hundreds of feet away. The Qiankun sword in his hand seemed to cut the air and fell directly on the ground. The Qiankun sword emitted purple-gold light and suddenly inserted into the ground.

As soon as the Qiankun Sword entered, the electric flint appeared, directly pulling out a deep trace hundreds of meters long on the ground, and the shadow of the sword behind it kept blooming.

Aura kept pouring in, and the nine-story tower glowed in the purple house, which gradually deconstructed the terrible force that invaded the body.

The body stabilized, and Lin Yuan wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. In the depths of his cold eyes, there was also a wisp of anger rising. Immediately, he held the Qiankun sword, and his spiritual power behind him was shaken, and the flash of his body disappeared strangely.

And far away from the opposite side, Yan Yunlong was also uncomfortable. His blood spewed out in one mouth, as if it was lifeless. Moreover, sword marks appeared on his body.

Yan Yunlong, who had just stabilized his body, was shawl at this time, and his eyes were faintly incredible. Obviously, he couldn't imagine that Lin Yuan actually blocked his move. The strength between the two of them was a big distance. Is this half-step sword rhyme really so strong...

However, the golden light in Yan Yunlong's eyes flashed, and he didn't think too much about it, because at the next moment, his expression suddenly changed and his body flashed away strangely.

Bang!

Just as Yan Yunlong's body was just retreating, the purple-gold sword light of the bearer of the Qiankun sword tore the sky, with a terrible strong wind, and fiercely bombarded the place where he had previously stood. A gully chased back and shot out of Yan Yunlong's lightning-like spread away. The sharp stone, wrapped in the majestic capital and spiritual power, shot overwhelmingly. The key body.

Bang bang!

Yan Yunlong rose up in the air and was in mid-air. The golden sword in his hand waved fiercely, and the sharp sword spirit directly chopped the gravel into powder.

Wo!

As soon as his sword spirit fell, the ghostly blue figure appeared in front of him again, and the fierce sword spirit bombarded Yan Yunlong's chest fiercely.

Seeing Lin Yuan's continuous offensive at this time, there was also a fierceness in Yan Yunlong's eyes, but this time he did not dodge and kicked out with a fierce foot.

At this moment, the golden sword spirit also appeared in time, splitting in the direction of the forest edge, the air burst and the aura rolled.

His fighting style is fierce, and he has always been forced to retreat in the same way by others.

Bang!

The sword spirit and fists and feet with fierce strength finally fell on each other's body fiercely. Immediately, both of them hummed, fell to the ground and staggered back.

At this moment, the two fought against each other again with physical bodies, and they had no defense at all. The desperate Sanlang style made many disciples' scalps numb. These two guys are really cruel.

"Puff."

Lin Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood, and the spiritual power emanating from his body became more and more violent. His eyes were slightly cold and he stared at Yan Yunlong. When his fist fell on the latter's body before, there was something on his body that resolved most of his power...

Obviously, it is his defensive spiritual weapon, but Lin Yuan's own body is very strong, stronger than Yan Yunlong, and his physical strength is more powerful. His own strength falls on him, and the strength he bears is not weaker than himself at all.

"Lin Yuan, you can't win me!"

Yan Yunlong also rubbed off the blood stains on his face, and a sneer appeared on his indifferent face. Immediately, his body shook slightly, and a faint golden light appeared on the surface of his body, and then condensed into something similar to a cuticle, wrapping his whole body under it.

"It's really amazing that you can fight with me with the strength of the peak of Zifu in the middle period. However, after all, there is that terrible gap between the middle and the late period. Today, in the middle period of Zifu, the gap between you and me can't be compared at all. This is not a matter of strong strength!!"

"The realm, the middle..."

Lin Yuan's eyes condensed, and the purple-gold light flashed in his eyes. Although the previous battle between the two was tragic, it was far less intense than this time.

The two bodies were all stained with blood. At this time, Lin Yuan almost showed all his strength, and his combat effectiveness soared. Except for Daoyun, the rest of the performance was vivid.

Lin Yuan's body was against Yan Yunlong, who wore a defensive spiritual weapon, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, but the battle in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

This is what Lin Yuan needs to constantly sharpen himself, constantly surpass himself, and subvert himself.

Lin Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, the soles of his feet suddenly stamped the ground, and his body suddenly came out again.

"I'm stubborn!"

Seeing that Lin Yuan was still rushing, Yan Yunlong's eyes were even more fierce, and the golden sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out. In an instant, what belongs to the middle of Zifu is actually completely blooming.

K!

The purple-gold Qiankun sword collided fiercely with the long sword. In an instant, Lin Yuan not only did so, but also instantly produce a strength in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, the general ejected out of the Qiankun sword. The hilt of the Qiankun sword against the golden sword, and both of them came out.

Wo!

Shocking away from the weapon in the other party's hand, Lin Yuan instantly bullied Yan Yunlong's body, and the fierce palm wind carried terrible strength and imprinted it fiercely.

When those who watched the martial artists in the distance saw Lin Yuan's move, they couldn't help exclaiming. Although they knew that Lin Yuan's body was strong, the current Yan Yunlong had the help of a defensive spirit weapon, and how could Lin Yuan, who lost the sword of the universe, break his defense?

"Stupid!"

Yan Yunlong saw that Lin Yuan actually abandoned his sword to resist his sword, and it came close to him, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

He has a defensive spiritual weapon, and his own body is strong enough. Lin Yuan's ordinary attack is extremely difficult to cause damage to him. On the contrary, he can instantly hurt Lin Yuan with one punch.

bang!

Yan Yunlong's lightning-like print directly fell on Lin Yuan's chest IQ. The violent wind made Lin Yuan's throat sweet, and there was a fishy smell in his mouth. However, Lin Yuan completely ignored it, and his blood-stained face looked particularly fierce. Then, he flashed with his purple-gold palm, and finally It fell on Yan Yunlong's chest.

Sneer!

At the moment when Lin Yuan's palm fell, Yan Yunlong suddenly saw that the corners of the former's mouth raised a strange arc, and then he saw a small exquisite purple-gold tower flashed out in the palm of Lin Yuan's hand.

"What is this? Taoist device

At this moment, Yan Yunlong, who had always been indifferent, finally had a touch of appalling in his eyes.