Eternal gate

Everyone stood up.

To witness this final blow, they were willing to stand and watch.

The two monsters, whether Ji Hen or Chu Wushuang, are qualified to make them stand up.

"Wind, water, wood, darkness, light."

Chu Wushuang opened her lips slightly and spoke one word at a time. With each word, a light of one color bloomed on her body, with five attributes and five kinds of light. This was the first time since the war started that the five-color light was so dazzling.

Clang Clang...!

Suddenly, the phoenix sounded.

It was Chu Wushuang... who used five attributes to perform the vision of a phoenix. It was a five-color phoenix, not a substance but an illusion. It seemed to be looming, with five-color sword energy crisscrossing it.

The spectators looked sideways and looked at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun did not move, only to see silhouettes of people appearing behind him.

That's right, they are a series of clones. Each one is tall and straight, with long hair flying. They all have the same aura and expression as the original one. Moreover, they all have their eyes closed.

"Is this... a group fight?" Jian Nan raised his eyebrows.

"You have exhausted all your talents. Do you want to use this method to fight back to the death?" Su Yu pondered.

"It's not easy to fight in a group." Huan Meng said leisurely, "Chu Wushuang has already unleashed all five attributes. The power of that colorful phoenix is ​​destructive and can crush the clone in an instant."

"Is your brain flooded?" All the elders present said this.

We are already at the end of our battle, and if we still let go of this clone, isn't this a waste of energy and blood?

Group fight with clones? Isn't it just that your brain is flooded? The clone's attack power was limited, and he was afraid that it would be crushed to ashes by the aura of the colorful phoenix before he could reach Chu Wushuang.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

During the discussion, Zhao Yun's clone had an extra sword in his hand.

The clones, including the original Zhao Yun, all stood with swords in hand. Thunder and lightning lingered on each sword. Each sword was also blessed with a wisp of black and yellow energy, and the sword body buzzed and trembled.

"Forbidden Law: Five Extremes of Heavenly Destruction."

But upon hearing Chu Wushuang's scolding, he swung his sword and pointed at Zhao Yun from a distance.

The phoenix cries suddenly, and the multicolored phoenix carries the power of destruction and comes all the way towards Zhao Yun. Although it is illusory, every phoenix feather is dyed with multicolored rays of light, and is accompanied by multicolored sword aura, wherever it passes , the space was actually distorted, and its power... was so powerful that it made people's hearts tremble.

"So strong." All the disciples in the audience were trembling.

Not to mention the disciples, even the elders looked shocked.

At the end of his strength, Chu Wushuang could actually carry out such an attack.

"Xuanhuang Qi: Wind and Thunder Technique."

Opposite, Zhao Yun and his clones... shouted in unison.

It was also at that moment that the original body and the clones attacked together, all with one sword and wind and thunder.

"The power is far different." Old Chen Xuan shook his head.

He could see it, other elders and even disciples could see it.

If he really wants to use this method to fight the colorful phoenix hard steel, Ji Hen will definitely lose.

"It's not over yet." Zhao Yun's clones hissed again.

Before the words were spoken, they disappeared.

The same thing is that at the moment before they dissipated, they all blessed the deity with their sword power, momentum, thoughts... everything, which was a different kind of sacrifice.

to be honest:

It means devoting all your strength... to this deity.

The dragon's abyss was radiant, the sky thunder was more dazzling than ever, the black and yellow energy was more dazzling than ever, and the sword power of the wind and thunder was also more terrifying than ever before. Even the Dunjia Tianzi buzzed and trembled.

"Holy shit! Is this okay?" Man Teng was so excited that he yelled.

"Wind and Thunder Jue: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One." Zhao Yun shouted loudly.

This was the trump card he had specially prepared for Chu Wushuang. He had practiced it countless times in private. He used his clones to gather strength and bless his body in an instant. What he wanted was an instant of explosive power.

Even though, he only transformed into dozens of clones.

However, one day, he will transform into ten thousand clones.

A clone is a sword.

The clone of Wandao is Wanjian.

The clones have returned to one...that is, all the swords have returned to one.

"What a boy." All the elders in the room exclaimed.

It turned out that this was Ji Hen's intention to transform into a clone. I really underestimated him.

However, this Ten Thousand Swords Unity is not nearly as powerful as Chu Wushuang's Five Extremes of Heavenly Destruction.

Clang Clang...!

Zheng!

On the battlefield, the neighing of the phoenix was ear-piercing, and the roar of Long Yuan's sword echoed across the sky.

At the moment of collision, Zhao Yun, who was holding the sword, seemed to be a dragon, a golden dragon.

Looking from the bottom, it is the duel between Phoenix and Shenlong.

That is also the battle between sword intention and sword intention.

As for the phoenix and the dragon, they are nothing more than the outward appearances of their sword intentions.

Clang Clang...!

Roar!

The phoenix and the dragon fought, but for a while there was no clear winner.

But everyone in the room knew that Ji Hen's Sword Intention Divine Dragon was defeated. He was already bleeding to the bone. He was so crushed by the five-color phoenix, the five-color sword energy, and the five-pole Heavenly Destruction that he was about to be destroyed.

"I want the Awakening Pill."

Zhao Yun roared in his heart, clutching Long Yuan tightly and not letting go.

Obsession is also a belief, it has become a fighting spirit, and I have an invincible fighting spirit.

"In order to win me... you risk your life?"

Seeing Zhao Yun's blood and bones dripping with blood, Chu Wushuang looked startled for the first time.

For many years, she had never seen a pair of eyes... as determined and crazy as Ji Hen's.

"Are you... crazy!" Huanmeng's expression changed.

This attack was so hard that Ji Hen could be destroyed at any moment.

"What...makes you fight so hard?"

As a master, Yun Yan couldn't help but be moved when seeing this scene.

Her beautiful eyes were blurry, because there was a kind of madness in Zhao Yun, which was quite similar to the person in her memory. That was her lover, even though he was scarred, he still fought to the death.

"Crazy, he really is crazy."

Not to mention his own family, even Zhao Yun's enemies were shocked.

Damn it, is winning or losing so important? That guy fought tooth and nail to get in!

"Give me...break."

Zhao Yun roared and pierced the phoenix with his sword.

Even the five-color sword energy that the phoenix carried was destroyed with one sword strike.

Without stopping, he penetrated the colorful phoenix and attacked Chu Wushuang with his sword.

"Oops... I can't stop." Zhao Yun gritted his teeth.

The power of this sword... is too strong.

How strong is it? It had exceeded the limit of what he could control, and he couldn't hold the sword back at all.

"you....."

Chu Wushuang staggered and stepped back, with a touch of fear in his eyes.

She was shocked and shocked by the power of Zhao Yun's sword.

She was also afraid of the power of that sword, which had its own locking power, which meant... it was bound to hit.

In her current state, she couldn't stop him at all.

Since it cannot be blocked, there is a possibility of being killed with a single sword.

Just because the sword was so powerful that it exceeded the limit that Ji Hen could control.

He...can't hold back his sword.

Zheng!

When she was frightened, Zhao Yun's sword had arrived, targeting the center of her eyebrows.

At this second, she seemed to see a god of death, waving at her with a smile. Although he had not been hit yet, his whole body was cold to the bone, as if he had fallen into the Netherworld and became a dead soul in hell.

"Ji Hen... stop." Su Yu shouted.

"He can't stop." Jian Nan cursed loudly.

"It's over...I'm going to be killed." Too many female disciples couldn't help but cover their eyes.

However, the bloody scene in his imagination did not happen.

Zhao Yun's sword... finally stopped.

In other words, when he was about to hit Chu Wushuang, he was grabbed by a hand.

That's right, it's Wu Xuantong.

As the chief of Dabi, this is the meaning of his existence.

He is the pinnacle of Ksitigarbha, and he can hold the Longyuan Sword in one hand...with great ease.

Even so, even if he was not hit, Chu Wushuang's eyebrows were still cut with a sword mark by the sword. Blood overflowed, and the sword's power invaded her body. The power was so strong that it made her heart tremble.

puff...!

Zhao Yun spurted blood, staggered back, and the hand holding the sword flew out.

The sword intention was too strong, and Wu Xuantong held it tightly, unable to release it. A lot of the sword power came back to him, and he cut off his arm in an instant. The blood was so bloody... shocking.

"I...lost." Chu Wushuang's cheeks were pale.

Although she was extremely reluctant to say this, she still lowered her arrogance.

She lost, she lost this battle, in the hands of a true spirit realm... she was completely defeated.

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There are still chapters to come, so it’ll be a little later.

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