"Hmph! Don't talk arrogantly, what about the later stage of the Sky Demon! This envoy definitely has the means to subdue you."
The Tribulation Thunder Messenger snorted coldly, and the aura on his body gradually spread out, gradually reaching the peak of the late stage of the Sky Demon.
The messenger looked at the two with some envy, but because of his low cultivation level, he had no choice but to retreat at this time, because this kind of fighting at the late stage of the heavenly demon had far exceeded the limit of his own cultivation level in the earthly demon stage.
The two of them rose into the air at the same time, standing far away from each other. Linglan was definitely not a weakling who could be easily bullied. At this time, her front was as cold as ice, and a crazy resentment made her even more imposing.
Ling Lan dared to say that he would defeat Long Ao, so he was naturally not a weakling. Standing in the air at this time, the aura of the late-stage cultivation of the sky demon was so powerful, it was not weaker than the aura exuded by the thunder messenger.
The Tribulation Thunder Envoy is only able to surpass mortals in terms of momentum because of his status as an envoy from the demon world. In terms of true cultivation, he may not be able to defeat the demon cultivators in the late stage of the Heavenly Demon.
"So what if you are the messenger of the demon world? I respect you as the messenger of the demon world. This is to give you face. If you dare to take it any further, I will destroy you, the messenger of the demon world!"
Linglan's aloof temperament finally showed up at this time. Her beautiful face, proud expression, and cold tone doubled her arrogance and at least gave the Tribulation Thunder Messenger a disincentive.
"Quack! You alone dare to say such big words! When this envoy captures you, you can go to bed and talk big words again!"
The Tribulation Thunder Messenger laughed and said, seemingly not taking the other party seriously at all. Both of them showed their confidence in winning.
"snort!"
Linglan snorted coldly, and her arm suddenly began to deform, growing about seven feet out of thin air. After the arm grew, it turned into a green flying sword.
In the surprised eyes of the three people, the extra part of Linglan's arm has turned into a flying sword, and this flying sword is perfectly integrated with her human body.
With a sword in hand, Linglan's aura was no weaker than that of Long Ao holding the flying sword. Because the flying sword was originally part of Linglan's body, it was naturally very easy to achieve the effect of integrating the human sword with the sword.
Long Ao was also secretly frightened by Linglan's technique. The method of turning his arm into a flying sword was very clever! Although he could do it with the art of transformation, without hundreds of years of painstaking practice, the attack and defense power of his arms would never be comparable to the best flying swords.
However, Linglan's talent was able to do it, and the flying sword transformed by her arm was not even weaker than Long Ao's 'Heaven-Slaying Sword'. Long Ao could feel this with just one glance.
"He is actually a demon cultivator and a sword cultivator, and he is also a sword cultivator transformed from his body. His talent is astonishing!"
The Tribulation Thunder Messenger was secretly frightened and did not dare to underestimate the other party. He immediately shouted coldly: "The Celestial Demon Clone Technique!"
Whoosh!
The figure of the Tribulation Thunder Messenger was actually split into two. The two figures were almost identical, holding the same cyan flying sword.
When Linglan showed off her swordsmanship skills, the Tribulation Thunder Messenger summoned a clone, thus slightly suppressing Linglan in terms of momentum.
Linglan had long known that the Tribulation Thunder Messenger had many methods, but when she found out that he had used his clone, she was immediately shocked. Because her clone could not join the battle at this time, she was completely at a disadvantage.
With the help of the clone, the opponent's combat power is increased by at least three times. Moreover, if the opponent's clone merges with the main body, he has no chance of winning.
Long Ao and the messenger watched silently as the two showed off their respective strengths. When the thunder messenger showed his clone, Long Ao thought that it was indeed the case. If he couldn't hold back before, he might not be able to kill him. This is the messenger of thunder.
To Long Ao, Linglan was bait, but not bait.
She is said to be a bait, so that she can draw out the strength of the Tribulation Thunder Messenger. Naturally, it is said that she is not a bait, because Long Ao will never sit idly by, but will give the opponent a fatal blow at the right time.
This messenger's cultivation is only at the demon stage, and he is almost completely ignored by Long Ao. Therefore, the real opponent is this messenger of thunder.
Under the threat of the opponent's second body, Linglan suddenly seemed to realize something. The second clone in her body was advancing by leaps and bounds at this time, almost breaking out of her body, and she was secretly happy in her heart.
"Little girl! Just surrender and capture her!"
The Tribulation Thunder Messenger smiled sinisterly, and then the main body and the clone attacked Linglan with their swords at the same time.
The two sword auras struck Linglan with thunderous force. At this time, Linglan also shouted softly, and with a flash of his body, the flying sword in his hand slashed out a green sword aura.
The two sides started fighting, both attacking in human form. Linglan relied on the power of sword cultivation, while the Tribulation Thunder Messenger relied on the power of his body and clone.
In the first attack, both sides retreated almost three feet away, because after testing each other this time, their combat effectiveness was almost the same.
Originally, the combined power of the Tribulation Thunder Messenger's body and clones should have exceeded the strength of Linglan Sword Cultivator. Little did they know that the Thunderbringer's talent was far inferior to Linglan's, so he was evenly matched with Linglan.
"The messenger from the demon world is nothing more than that!"
Ling Lan sneered and said, her body and sword merged into one, and after ten moves she actually started to gain the upper hand, gradually knocking back the two bodies of the Tribulation Thunder Messenger.
Only he knows the pain in the Tribulation Thunder Messenger's heart. Originally, the main body and the clone's tacit understanding of offensive and defensive transitions can almost exert about four times the strength of a single main body, while the opponent's sword cultivator should only be three times the law, but in actual combat, The other party's talent far exceeds his own, so his second body is actually in a state of being suppressed by the other party.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Long Ao's mouth. The Thunder Tribulation Messenger was going to be in trouble this time. How could Linglan be so easy to bully? If her clone was also here, Linglan would have to do it alone without having to help. This thunder messenger can't get even half a cent.
Ling Lan initially thought that this thunder user was so talented and was in awe, but when he started fighting, he discovered that he was fighting with his body and clone, and he was no match for his sword cultivation.
If he changes into his original body, the other party will not be his opponent. However, his clone is not here. Otherwise, why should he worry about the fusion of his original body and clone.
The Tribulation Thunder Messenger was extremely depressed. She originally thought that the body and the clone would be enough to bully the opponent, but unexpectedly, she was no match for her.