Chapter 2785

Yeming is not the original night hell, but has been completely transformed into a god body, and his soul has been erased.

At this time, the power of night hell fluctuated, and the space was cracked. The high priest and others could not get close to him. These were two different levels of power.

The God attached to the night underworld thought that the will and blood soul of the night world interfered with him, and killed him directly, and the divine power was no longer hindered.

Ye Ming's face was cold, and the light in his eyes flashed. He walked towards the Dragon dust step by step. All the people wanted to rush to him, but the space was suppressed. They rushed over and were even bounced away by the divine power.

"How can it be like this? This is totally different from the previous dark war. The gods will take part in the war next time." Ma Ruyun's face changed. The war completely exceeded his expectation.

Is it really worth sacrificing so many creatures just for a star core? Or do they have other purposes besides the core of the astral domain?

Ye Ming's eyes are cold, all the way to the sky, Mo Nian, Gu Yang and others suppress the desire to crack, but they can't rush through.

Even the power of the tree of life and the mother tree can not get close to the night. The divine power is isolated from everything, so people can only watch.

"Click, click..."

Under the impact of the divine power, the boundary of Yuntian began to appear fine cracks, and the body of Yuntian also began to appear cracks, just like porcelain.

"No..."

Mo Nian and others roar that the sky and the boundary are connected. If the boundary is broken, the sky will die. But no one here can break through the blockade of the divine power. They can only watch with their eyes open.

"Stop it!"

Suddenly a man with a long sword on his back stood in front of the night. When the man appeared, Yue Zifeng exclaimed.

The man was no other than Ling Yunzi, the master of Yue Zifeng and the new head of Tianjian gate.

Ling Yunzi stood in front of the night sky, surging power, could not control him. At this time, he seemed to be independent of the Shinto.

"I can't imagine that in such a low level, there will be a successor of the sword God's will. Yes, it's still destroying kendo." Night Ming looking at Ling Yunzi, slightly surprised tunnel.

Only a few people know Ling Yunzi's Kendo of destruction, which is understood by Ling Yunzi in the whole tianwu continent. Night night night sees through Ling Yunzi's Kendo will at a higher level.

Ling Yunzi face without a trace of emotional fluctuations, even if the other side saw through the details, still calm and calm.

Ling Yunzi looked at Yue Zifeng in the crowd and said, "look, this is the last time that I will teach you:

no matter what kind of enemy you are facing, as long as the sword in your heart is scabbard, there will be no one in the world who can not be killed, even if the other is a god

"Choking"

the long sword of lingyunzi came out of its sheath, like a flash of lightning, and cut straight to the night sky. Without hesitation, it took the momentum of unremitting. The brilliant sword light illuminated the sky, and the sword moved the sky.

Even in the face of the gods, Ling Yunzi's attack is still so confident, the eight square wind movement, a sword to destroy the ages.

"Beyond one's ability"

with a cold hum at night and a wave of big hand, the power flow of Shinto turns into a sharp sword and cuts to Ling Yunzi.

"Boom"

the divine light burst, and the sword of Shendao in the night was chopped by Ling Yunzi with a sword. A sword light cut down the heaven and earth, and everything was still between the heaven and the earth.

Ling Yunzi holds a long sword and points to the ground. He looks at Yeming quietly. His face is full of horror.

Then people saw that there was a thin crack in the center of the eyebrow, from the eyebrow to the nose to the throat.

People were stunned. Ling Yunzi chopped the sword of night hell with a sword and split his head. It was a God, a real God.

Even the high priest and Ma Ruyun were stunned. The sword had surpassed the power of the Shinto and reached a height they could not understand.

For a time, heaven and earth are dead and silent, as if time has stopped. Ling Yunzi and Yeming look at each other, and they are silent.

Finally, the night hell opened his mouth, and his voice was full of exclamations: "what a strong sword, if I am real, I may be chopped by your sword. Unfortunately, my body is equal to the spirit body, not the original one. Your will to destroy only has the most powerful killing power to me."

"That's a pity." Ling Yunzi shook his head and sighed.

"It seems that the man you are guarding is the son of destiny.

And you are his companion protector. If the protector is so strong, then the son of destiny of this session must be wonderful.

I can't imagine that we are so lucky. The value of such a powerful son of heaven to refine adult pills is immeasurable. " Looking at the distant dragon dust in the night, a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"Hum"

all of a sudden, the night hell was full of divine power, and countless runes appeared. The wound on his head was sutured up, and the divine blood no longer flowed out.

"Then I would like to remind you that if you do not kill him, you include the people behind you, you should It's a disaster. "

Ling Yunzi said that the sword in his hand began to decompose, and then his arm, arm and body began to dissipate."Master..."

Yue Zifeng burst into tears. Just now, he was surprised by Ling Yunzi's attack. He thought that master had already finished the killing of immortals. However, he didn't expect his master to die.

"Although you have a sharp attack, you can cut through the power of Shinto and hurt my body. Unfortunately, the defense of sword cultivation is weak, and you can't bear the counterattack of the power of Shinto.

You cut my sword, but you're dead. Sword Xiu, hum, that's all. " Night Ming sneers and strides forward. At this time, Ling Yunzi's body has completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Master..." Yue Zifeng sent out a heart rending cry. Yue Zifeng was lonely since he was a child. Ling Yunzi was regarded as his father by him. Now that Ling Yunzi has disappeared, he can't accept the result.

"Zifeng, don't be sad. Master is just returning to heaven and earth. Remember that you have a sword in your heart. Master will always be with you..." Just as Yue Zifeng wailed, an invisible thought came into his mind.

"I'm going to kill you..."

Yue Zifeng listened to his master's comfort before his death, but he could not suppress the pain in his heart. He roared. Suddenly, the sword came out of the sheath, and the void was torn. Mo Nian and others exclaimed. It was too late to go to Layue Zifeng.

Hiss!

The boundary of the divine way was torn, and Yue Zifeng broke through the sky. Like Ling Yunzi, he ignored the power of the divine way and chopped it to the night.

"Well, although you have a sword sense, you have not yet understood the single-minded law of kendo. Your strength is mixed and impure, and you are broad but not refined. You are far from your master."

The night hell sneered. With a wave of his big hand, a strong wind flew by. The sword in Yue Zifeng's hand suddenly broke into pieces and turned into countless pieces. Yue Zifeng's body was shot into a sieve, and blood covered his whole body in an instant.

"Kill you..."

Yue Zifeng was seriously injured and his body was weak. If it wasn't for wearing the soft armor specially made for him by Guo ran and Xia Chen, he would have been killed. However, Yue Zifeng still had a body full of holes, and pointed to the sword and killed Yue Zifeng.

"You are so miserable, I will do a good deed and send you to see your master." The night hell sneers, the Shinto sword appears in his hand, and mercilessly cuts down against Yue Zifeng.

"Zifeng..."

The soldiers of the dragon blood Legion cried sadly all their lives. When the sword fell, Yue Zifeng had ten lives to be killed. They were painfully oblivious and could not bear to see the tragic death of Yue Zifeng.

"Poof"

the blood splashed. To everyone's surprise, Yue Zifeng's double fingers pierced the chest of Yeming, and the long sword of Yeming was blocked by a long sword with white flame.

A woman with white dress and long hair is flying. She looks like a person coming out of the picture. Her hand blocks the attack of the magic sword in the night.

PS: we can't finish the chapter of tianwu continent today. It should be tomorrow.

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