Holding the Seven Star Sword in his hand, Ling Xiangle slashed at An Lin first.
The sword light contains the power of the seven stars conjoined, it is extremely bright and solid, like a purple horse, it falls down with the power enough to cut through everything.
Facing this mighty sword light, Anlin Hengjian was in front of him, his expression unchanged.
Boom!
The sword energy exploded, and the purple awns stretched for tens of feet, cutting the attic in half.
An Lin was hit by the sword qi, his qi and blood surged endlessly, he retreated a few steps, secretly assessing the strength in his heart.
Ling Xiangle's move is comparable to a full-strength attack in the mid-stage of Transformation God.
It seems that the strength of this battle saint is stronger than imagined.
"Whoosh!" Su Qianyun also started to move, the light blue moonlight wheel, jumping space, flashed in front of the Supreme Elder Ye Chongshan in an instant.
Ye Zhongshan took half a step back, and the necklace of red beads on his neck suddenly fell apart.
Ninety-nine beads were suspended in the void, forming a defensive red formation, covering Ye Chongshan's body, exuding mysterious energy.
The moonlight wheel slashed on the red formation and burst out with a sharp hissing sound, but it couldn't break through. This made Su Qianyun's pretty face condense, and she couldn't help but increase her strength again.
The blue light of the moonlight wheel became deep, and the red protective formation instantly appeared a few cracks.
Ye Chongshan's complexion changed drastically, he clapped his palms together, and shouted, "Return to the Divine Bead!"
The red beads flew quickly, releasing fiery flames, forming a phoenix flame body that looked down on all living beings, and rushed towards Su Qianyun.
Boom! The flame exploded completely, completely burning the surrounding things into nothingness.
The magnificent main attic was completely blown into ruins by the phoenix flame body.
An Lin looked worriedly at the sea of flames not far away, and saw a woman, protected by a moonlight wheel, jumping into the sky from the sea of flames. As the black hair fluttered, the woman's figure was a bit embarrassed, but he was relieved that she was not seriously injured.
"You can't protect yourself, and you still have the mind to care about other people's lives!?"
Ling Xiangle's voice suddenly sounded.
In an instant, one after another extremely fierce sword cuts came.
The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the aftermath alone causes the mountain to collapse and the earth to tear apart.
The disciples of Zhaixing Pavilion saw this earth-shattering battle on the top of the mountain, some fled in panic, and some looked into the distance, their hearts were shocked.
Ling Xiangle's sword energy was like a rainbow, majestic and powerful.
Relying on his powerful swordsmanship, An Lin resisted, and was suppressed beyond measure.
At this point in the battle, Ling Xiangle no longer had the slightest frivolity, and his face became serious: "It's too weird, the energy you use is not fighting spirit! Who are you!?"
"Dead people don't talk so much." An Lin's eyes suddenly turned white, and the Shengxie sword was suddenly wrapped in a white wind, like a gust of wind, and the sword light even drew a white line.
"One style, wind sword!"
He already knows the general combat power of the Saint of War, so he won't hold back any more.
At that moment, Ling Xiangle felt a breath of death.
He immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Blood Alchemy Star Slash!"
The Seven Star Sword was driven by the blood energy, the purple awns soared as fast as a flying star, and instantly collided with the Wind Sword.
Boom!
The two powerful auras collided with each other, the sword aura criss-crossed, and the ground with a radius of ten feet was completely turned into dust. Ling Xiangle and An Lin were simultaneously pushed back by the berserk force.
Ling Xiangle looked at An Lin with lingering fear. If he hadn't used the bottom-of-the-box sword move decisively, he might have been beheaded to death. Then, he suddenly twitched his eyelids, and saw An Lin's sword was entwined with white wind again.
"One style, wind sword!"
Ling Xiangle yelled at Mamaipi in his heart, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Blood Lian Xing Zhan!"
The Purple Grass of the Seven Star Sword soared and collided with the Wind Sword again.
Boom!
The two retreated again, and Ling Xiangle almost fainted.
At this time, the long sword in An Lin's hand was wrapped around the white wind again...
"One style, wind sword!"
Ling Xiangle's eyes darkened, he bit the tip of his tongue again, and spat out: "Blood Alchemy Star Slash!"
result.
He found that the tongue had no essence and blood, and the Seven Star Sword had no essence and blood to draw it!
He was stunned, and endless remorse and fear surfaced in his heart: "No!"
Ling Xiangle raised his sword to block it, but found that the speed and power were far inferior to the Shengxie sword wrapped in white flowing wind.
"Pfft!"
As the blood splattered, Ling Xiangle fell to the ground with an expression of unwillingness, his life lost.
Ling Xiangle, the majestic warrior of a generation, the pavilion master of the Zhaixing Pavilion, fell, and died of lack of essence and blood on the tip of his tongue.
Ye Chongshan was also cornered by Su Qianyun.
The moonlight wheel with both offense and defense made Su Qianyun invincible, Ye Chongshan retreated again and again, and after seeing Ling Xiangle defeated and dead, a look of determination appeared on his face.
"Star Demon Flame Appears!"
Ye Chongshan let out a loud roar, and stomped his feet on the ground. A vast battle aura rushed into the mountain, hitting the center of the mountain along a certain route.
He has no way out now, even if he will be backlashed by the Star Demon Flame, he still has to use this power.
"Boom..." The mountain began to shake violently.
Soon, a purple flame broke through the mountain and soared into the sky.
The majestic and endless flames seemed to burn up the sky, turning the entire sky into a sea of purple flames.
On the fiery sea of fire, there are dots of white real fire, like the bright stars in the sky.
An Lin looked at the purple flame, his expression finally began to become dignified, and he felt a dangerous aura from the flame.
"Hahaha... The Star Demon Flame is one of the four great divine fires in Zhanqi Continent. Its existence is the biggest secret of our Xingxing Pavilion, and even the Emperor Zhan never knew about it. You can die under these four great divine fires, and you don't have to worry about it." What a waste of cultivation!" Ye Chongshan laughed loudly, his skin began to turn red, as if possessed by a demon.
"Ding dong!"
At this moment, the system in An Lin's mind suddenly lit up.
His eyes lit up and he immediately turned on the system.
It is detected that the host has begun to contact Shenhuo, and the following special tasks are now released:
Absorb the four great divine fires from Zhanqi Continent, and use the Feather of True Fire mental method to devour them.
The mission is successful: get the second skill of the real fire feather.
Mission failed: Burned by flames for three days.
Note: The task time limit is one month, and this task cannot be rejected.
When An Lin saw this task, he was taken aback and cursed in his heart.
Damn, this magic fire is too cheap!
After Xiao Huohuo collected the different fires, he could become Emperor Yan. After I collected the divine fires, I had to use a double skill
Pit!
There are beautiful snakes who can applaud people who make mistakes in collecting different fires.
Lao Tzu failed to collect divine fire, and he was going to be burned for three days as heresy
Just as An Lin was complaining, Ye Chongshan also started to move.
"You all will be reduced to ashes under my Star Demon Flame!" Ye Chongshan waved his hands, and the purple flames in the sky surged endlessly, "Star Demon Devour Meteor!"
Boom!
The monstrous purple flames began to condense into a long flame dragon with two horns on its head.
As soon as Zi Yanlong appeared, the scorching breath distorted the surrounding air, causing the vegetation in the mountains to spontaneously ignite.
Su Qianyun looked at Zilong in the sky, clenched her silver teeth, and was about to rush to the sky, but was held down by a pair of big hands.
"I'll do it." An Lin smiled faintly.
Zi Yanlong opened its huge devouring mouth, with the power to burn everything, it rushed towards the two people on the ground.
An Lin stomped on the ground, his body was like a cannonball, and he slammed straight into Zi Yanlong.
"Hahaha... What a lunatic, he dared to face the power of divine fire, Star Demon Flame, burn him to death!" Ye Chongshan laughed excitedly when he saw that An Lin was about to collide with Zi Yanlong.
A sense of great revenge and a strong enemy's fall flowed through his body.
The energy contained in the divine fire must be treated with seriousness even by a supreme being like the Emperor Zhan. The man who rushed towards the divine fire, facing the power of the divine fire, would surely be wiped out! !
The next moment, Ye Chongshan's smile froze on his face, his eyes widened, looking very funny.
"This... what the hell is going on?" He stared at Zi Yanlong, as if seeing a ghost, his whole body began to tremble.
In the sky, Zi Yanlong opened its mouth and collided with An Lin. As the flames swept across, An Lin also opened his mouth and ate Zi Yanlong's head...
(end of this chapter)