It was as if he heard Barquez's voice, Ling Yan's expression was still full of calmness and mockery. With murderous intent that was absolutely no less than Barquez, he clenched his fists.

If you let me die, you are not worthy!

One hundred people, one thousand people, ten thousand people, so what? I’ll see if I open my eyes and look at it. This is my real ability! I don’t even want to use it directly!!

"Go to die!!!"

At the center of the endless crowd, sounds like prophecy and declaration sounded; at the same time, a fist of annihilation that mixed curse and death, the carrier's darkness and nirvana suddenly rushed forward!

The painted black color of the concept of Huangquan flashed away, just like the entrance to hell opened instantly, and the fierce aura that lasted for tens of millions of years gushed out, turning into a violent torrent that swept across dozens of meters.

The pure light was instantly painted into black and red by violent murderous intent and terrible resentment, spreading out of the crowd like water marks.

And just as this seemingly slender ripple spread, all the gambler swordsmen they came into contact with were instantly ignited and dissipated into ashes.

The "Death" Fist, which contains most of the power, faces the sword that has the greatest threat in front of him and strikes straight out.

In an instant, the two figures separated.

Barquez's right hand holding the sword had been twisted and shattered into a strange look. Even the hardest black jade alchemy steel in his hand had broken into several pieces, and only the funny hilt was left in his hand.

On his shoulder, the fist mark with a black aura that could not be worn was extremely clear; all the tissue under the flesh had been shattered, and was flowing out like black pus from the huge gap behind him, dripping on the ground, and the flesh with a black "death" breath was constantly wriggling on the ground like a childbirth, corroded by "death".

Ling Yan's right arm was also pierced by a broken sword blade, and the largest wound was penetrated by a sword edge that was dozens of centimeters long, and the flesh was rolled up.

The bulletproof vest school uniform on the chest was thrown away by the sword's edge, revealing a narrow wound, disrupting the spell originally engraved on the chest.

With one blow, both sides suffer?

However, Barques' greatest swordsmanship can no longer be used again, and Ling Yan...

"You are dead." Ling Yan pulled out the steel fragments inserted into the right hand muscle key. He looked at the enemy who had been constantly eroding his life by "virtuality".

"It's a bit sad, you guy." Looking at the "death" that was constantly eroding his bone-attached maggots, Barquez had no expression to be "feared" or "surprised". Instead, he looked at Ling Yan with a look of [it turns out that we are all similar].

"Who knows." Ling Yan was already ready to make a last try by stuffing a Wanye Pill into his mouth.

"Yes, who can explain the so-called [sadness]?" Balquez drew out the hilt of the sword in his hand and drew a platinum long sword from his space.

"This... is platinum alchemy steel." Gently touching the sword body, Varquez - Fenglai Wang Joshua felt the real pressure. On the one hand, he did not have to use his own energy system to resist the "death" that could not be resisted. On the other hand, he was a little scared by Ling Yan's terrifying power, and he was even unable to do so. At this moment, he could only grit his teeth and squeeze out cold words from his teeth: "It is harder than the hardest black jade alchemy steel... In terms of material, it is a very precious platinum alchemy steel."

"So what?" Ling Yan's pupils became darker and deeper, as if black liquid was about to flow out of his eye sockets. He once again strengthened his strength, and at the same time he also gritted his gums, and his "thought" on his body also changed from the original dark gray to the pure black.

The earth under the two of them began to collapse, and Barks' arms also began to tremble. He was not a reincarnationist who was good at power.

"So, it can be regarded as a 'Sky Sword'..." The gambler-like swordsman could actually smile.

In the world of "Steel Shell City", the twelve most powerful warriors in the world gather in the "Ancient Lotus Dan" called Gun Shell City. They also own the twelve "Sky Swords" that represent their identity.

The reason why it is called "Sky Sword" is that, on the one hand, as a weapon, they have reached their limits. On the other hand, only the material of "Sky Sword" can truly withstand the full strength of the twelve Sky Sword holders.

Only the Heavenly Sword can support that level of violent flow.

Usually, he definitely chose to use this sword because he didn't need it at all.

Faced with the current struggle for life and death, he has made all preparations.

Has it reached the level of four stars?... It looks bad. It has injuries on her body, and it seems that she can't beat it...

Seeing the other party pulling out a weapon that is extremely fashionable, Ling Yan looked at his hand armor and really wanted to complain, and he complained hard.

But...it shouldn't be the time to complain, right?

Barks slowly raised the sky sword in his hand, and a low and horrifying roaring voice spit out from his mouth: "Xia! Lou!"

In the roar like a monster, the current filled with lightning was like a thunder god whip, slashing out from his body, piercing through anything between the two people, tearing apart a lot of obstacles, and coming to Ling Yan.

The gloomy clouds also began to tremble, and were about to shatter under the power of this sword.

The sword light and lightning illuminated Ling Yan's face.

Without fear, Ling Yan sang a mantra: "The world is governed by the gift, eat the country, settle, and give, and the chickens are crowing. My wife is the country, and the soldiers are called to give, and thousands of people are destroyed. People are harmonious and do not serve as officials, and the country is governed by the traces!"

"I am empty! I am steel! I am blade! I am Suzhan Mingzun! Art [Three-Rail God·Suzhan Mingzun]! Start!!!"

As if responding to Ling Yan's roar, the god named Suzhan Mingzun jumped out from behind, waved a weapon named Ten Fist Sword, activated the magic [Ming Shen], and also activated the [Slaying God].

At the same time, there is also the concept called "virtual". The black "mind" pollutes the leap of the Suzhan Mingzun and turns it into an existence called "weddie" again...

"Wednesday Suzhan Mingzun", who only knew how to erase the enemy and brought the enemy into death, waved his ten-fist sword, crushed Xialou's power directly, and then cut towards Barques, who could no longer continue to fight.

"It's completely defeated, Natasha..." Looking at the fatal attack that was about to attack, the former Fenglai King pressed his hat and brought a trace of arc to the corner of his mouth: "It really...it can be over..."

The next moment, the dark light, as if ink, continued to burst out, rendering the entire arena directly black...

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Ah, it was criticized for Ling Yan's weapon is not very powerful: that pair of armor can be combined with the Pillar of Justice and the Sword of Dawn...

By the way, looking at a hidden information about the sword casting... Damn, there is also a rail cannon!? If you make a sword casting, please give me peace of mind to make a sword!? Don't be shady about technology...

By the way, I can judge the plot of the Shepherd animation. Bai Qi's TURNEND line is absolutely true, but unfortunately there is no naked apron...

Also, has the production team lost all moral integrity?? Should I make the plot of the book like that! OH!SHIT! Ordinary people can't control it at all!!! They are both nurses and bunny girls! Do you think this is the compensation for naked aprons? What website will teach that kind of thing! Do you think it is B station?

Alas... This world is no longer saved...
Chapter completed!