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She had been watching from high above. On one hand, he was stabilizing his cultivation, while on the other, he was keeping his mind and heart on the move. She was a homicidal maniac, but her spirit had taught her that cultivation was more important than killing. If his Spirit Sword cultivation could not kill him, then what about the swordmaster? She did not make a move, but he died as soon as he put his sword on the ground.

We're in dire straits right now, and we're still killing each other! Ling Jun's face was full of black lines. He really wanted to slap her a few times before throwing her into the volcano.

After breaking through, the strength of the blade would not increase by just a single level. The light was thinner and more tyrannical. Purple Frost was more beautiful, more gorgeous. Judging by her appearance, no one would ever think that she was a homicidal maniac.

The flesh is like clotted fat and jade-like, the eyes like autumn water long and sad. Where the love and hatred, the most beautiful woman leaning on the building.

She should be such an existence. The enchanting beauty, who could make one's dreams run wild, became an assassin. Now it was really a dream, a nightmare.

Ling Jun's body had not recovered yet, so how could he face her head on? After dodging three strikes, he loudly said, "We are now in prison. Can you break the barrier?"

"My intention is to kill you." When Violet Frost spoke, her hand did not stop. The Imperial Sword Technique rushed forward with the saber light flying everywhere. Puff * * Puff * * Puff * The blade light hit the barrier wall and only made a muffled sound.

"Let me suggest to you to first use your full power to strike at the Spirit Formation." The negotiations continued.

Boom … The blade released an endless glow as it drew the First Slash of the Heaven and the Earth. "It hacked at Ling Jun and the barrier wall." If I kill you, I won't delay breaking the seal. "

Fine, you win! He had tried his best to evade, so he wanted to use this strange barrier to wear down her true strength. Who would have thought that the other side would actually treat him like a monkey? Damn woman, don't let me recover or I'll kill you. Temporarily flee.

There was nowhere to run, the path was completely sealed off. Immemorial person, why did you leave a seal when you have nothing to do? If you have something to say, hurry up and say it. At this moment, both their spirits only wanted to use an even more terrifying opponent to divert Zi Shuang's attention.

Zi Shuang was in a bad mood. Not only did her twenty-odd slashes not shake the barrier at all, she did not even kill her spirit. Damn, he actually used a barrier to disperse my thoughts. All evils!

Ling Du noticed the change in Zi Shuang's expression, and spoke again, "Stop fighting, otherwise we'll die without a burial ground like them." He pointed at the bones on the ground.

"I only want you dead!" Zi Shuang would not believe anything she said. He was going to raise his strength to the limit. He slashed out with all his might.

The sound of wind breaking was ear-splitting. A powerful explosive force covered an area of 200 feet. Two hundred feet of the blade's light. Ling Du released over 10 long swords, condensing them into a sword light shield. He drew out his true energy and shouted: "Ten Thousand Swords Demon Slayer." This was the most lethal move. Even though it could only explode out a dozen flying swords. But this was already his limit.

The longsword whistled through the air, bringing with it an endless destructive force as it clashed against the blade of purple frost.

Boom … The long sword collided with the saber light, causing crushed rocks and bones to fly everywhere. White and clean bones danced wildly in the wind, like an evil spirit that had broken through the gates of hell.

White bones, white bones. Who wouldn't be a pile of white bones after death? Ling Du's entire body was limp and powerless to control the sword. Boom! He fell into the depths of the cliff where flying bones filled the sky. Five thousand years of grief swept through him. He held onto Duro's autumn cloud hairpin. "Why do you want me to be reborn!"

Failure, failure, eternal failure. Even if he failed, he would not give in. As long as he had a breath, he would fight to the end.

White bones, sand and dust had already fallen to the ground. Beautiful purple frost like a god of death. Although she was hit in the chest, she still had strength left. The spirit must die. There was no reason for her to kill, she did not need a reason. Killing was a mission that she had to accomplish no matter what.

She felt a kind of boredom when she stood across from him, as she did every time she killed a target. In a flash, the pain pierced through his heart. He could only use his blade to end his opponent's life, turning around and running several hundred li away. In the end, he trained like crazy in an empty corner until the next mission arrived.

Ling Jun straightened his body and clearly saw that the sword on Zi Shuang's chest was still dripping blood. Blood splashed onto the white bones, bursting out into tiny but very beautiful flowers.

"You can't kill me, I don't want to die, even the heavens can't take me." With both hands raised in the air, his primordial spirit was instantly split in half. "Half of it is in my body, the other half is in my hand." With my soul, I possess a skeleton. "With my blood, I will give birth to a vengeful spirit." He chanted an incantation in his mind.

Life Ripping Soul! Zi Shuang, who was always as cold as blood, could not help but want to vomit. Expedite the fight quickly, and the enemy will make his final strike. She held onto the blade with both of her hands and endured the pain. She struck the blade with the power of her soul. "Shura." Puff, when she exerted her strength, the sword in her chest suddenly snapped, and the broken sword was knocked away. The blood from the wound could no longer stop spurting out. The force behind this strike caused her to fall off her flying sword.

"Bone Sword Dance!" All of them attacked at the same time. With a clench of his hands, he crushed half of his primordial spirit. Countless white bones gathered in front of him like lightning, forming a huge white bone shield.

Boom! The saber light had lost all of its strength after shattering the shield. The bones seemed to have gained intelligence as they rushed forward to shatter the shield. It fell towards the purple frost on the ground.

Zi Shuang tried her best to block it, but blood rained down from the sky when the scimitar shattered the bones. Such a terrifying attack, such a terrifying spiritual force. Zi Shuang revealed a terrified expression. White bones sprinkled blood; no one could imagine that. However, she soon discovered that the blood was spirited. This was a move that was both soul and body.

The bone sword danced wildly. The bone was like a sword, while the sword was bone. As the battle continued, the number of blood essences in Ling Jun's body began to decrease. He rushed towards Zi Shuang with a roar. In front of him and behind him were bones as fast as sharp swords. Inside the White Bone Formation, his face was covered in blood and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Even if I have to risk my life to kill you, I will. This was the most vicious oath, and also the craziest attack.

Before his spiritual force could reach Zi Shuang, he had already fallen, but his bone sword was still stuck in Zi Shuang's chest.

Boom … The bones fell to the ground and turned into dust. The one that had pierced Zi Shuang's chest was no exception.

Although both of them had fallen to the ground, they were still alive. They were all fighting to see who could last until the end. Now, whoever closed their eyes first would be the loser.

"Why aren't you dead yet!" Zi Shuang struggled to get up. Getting up was easier said than done. She only managed to prop herself up twice.

"Haha, I don't want to die! The heavens won't be able to take me!" He placed his hands on the blood-stained ground. Slowly, little by little, she wanted to crawl away with Violet Frost. Right now, his body was severely injured, and he only had one goal in mind, which was blood sucking.

Zi Shuang was not to be outdone. No one had died, so the battle wasn't over yet. She moved closer to the Spirit. The body without a blade was a blade in his hand. Her fingers were slender and strong. His fingers were long and trembling.

What was the limit? There was no limit! The two people who were crawling suddenly jumped up at the same time when they were ten feet apart.

Boom! They collided into each other, clashing and entangling each other. On top of the bone powder. Ling Yu threw herself at Zi Shuang and bit at her neck. Violet Frost instinctively moved to block, but Ling Jun then firmly bit down on her wrist, recklessly drinking her blood.