You have a good chance, I accept it.

Boom, boom, boom.

A series of explosions were heard in the sky, and the void was ruthlessly torn apart. Ye Lin and Qing Cang's bodies turned into afterimages, hitting from the south to the north of the sky.

Among them, there was Wuchen who was constantly reciting Buddhist chants and disturbing Ye Lin's soul. Under such pressure, Ye Lin was evenly matched with the two.

"abnormal."

Qingcang looked at Ye Lin with a gloomy expression, his arms couldn't stop shaking.

At this moment, he truly realized that Ye Lin was definitely not a soft persimmon.

This kind of strength is at the top level even among the most talented people.

He is simply a pervert. Is this the kind of combat power a true immortal can possess?

This level of combat power can be said to truly kill ordinary true immortals like butchering dogs.

"It was a pleasure playing with you."

Ye Lin stood in the void and walked calmly, the Shang Emperor's Blood Drinking Sword in his hand still flowing with blood.

This blood all comes from Qing Cang.

"Hold him for me."

At this time, Wuchen's face darkened slightly and he spoke.

Now he knows Ye Lin's troubles, and it's time to take action.

"good."

Qing Cang roared, and the immortal power surged all over his body. As the top geniuses, their immortal power storage level was several times or even dozens of times that of ordinary true immortal monks.

That's why he was able to support him in fighting for such a long time.

For ordinary true immortals, just one supreme method can consume most of their immortal power.

This is the most obvious difference between Tianjiao and ordinary monks, the amount of immortal power stored.

"Overlord Dharma, open."

Qing Cang's hair was flying, his eyes flashed with a hint of madness, and his immortal power was consumed as if it were free of charge.

And behind him, a huge golden-haired statue appeared.

The blond hair stood tall and towering, and it exuded an extremely terrifying aura as soon as it appeared.

The face of the law is extremely majestic, and a pair of golden iron fists span the void.

"Three styles of Overlord, the first one, Taboo Void."

Qingcang roared angrily, countless immortal powers wrapped around his right arm, and golden runes flashed on his right arm.

The golden runes emitted a dazzling golden light, and the hair behind him also shone brightly.

Golden light shines on the heaven and earth, as if it is going to destroy the entire world.

"Amitabha."

Behind Qingcang, Wuchen clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"swastika."

A strange symbol appeared on the chest of the huge golden Buddha statue, and the strange symbol was filled with infinite terror.

"This is serious."

Ye Lin's expression couldn't help but become serious at this moment. The sure-kill moves of the two top geniuses were still very scary.

"Sword Nine, Cut the Sky."

"This sword can cut down the sky, can it cut down you?"

Illusive scenes appeared behind Ye Lin.

There are peach blossoms that stand high in the sky, there are also underworlds that run through all realms, from the sky to the underworld, and there are immortals holding swords and breaking the sky with one strike.

The eight swords merged into one to form the Nine Swordsman, a sword-killing move that is infinitely close to the Supreme Technique.

"cut."

Ye Lin held the sword in both hands, and his whole body was surrounded by the terrifying rhyme of the sword of destruction.

The sword of destruction is Ye Lin's main swordsmanship, and it is also the sword that Ye Lin has put the most effort into since he started practicing.

Boom, boom, boom.

The eight visions merged into one, and finally formed an extremely pure sword, a sword energy that was enough to cut the sky.

As soon as this sword comes out, the sky and the earth will be eclipsed by it.

"break."

Qingcang's face was filled with madness. He, Qingcang, had never been weaker than anyone else in his life.