True Martial World Chapter 659: Doom of the candle dragon
"Oh!"
Yi Yun's fingers were released, and the twelve energy arrows were shot together. In front of the shooting sun's nine bows, there was no physical evil, just like a living target. He could not bear Yi Yun's attack at all.
Shoot the twelve arrows with one bow, damaging or even killing the twelve Yin Sha. If you go on like this, Yi Yun can kill the Yin Sha in the sleeping place just by opening a few bows.
How could Candle Dragon sit and watch such things happen. When Yi Yun opened the second bow, Candle Dragon moved. He wore the hand of heaven punishment and banged on Yi Yun's energy arrow with a punch!
Before fighting fiercely with Yi Yun, Candle Dragon's hand was injured, but he has just healed, and the influence of his use of mysticism and the power of overdrawing blood has not been eliminated.
Now one punch blows out, although still impressive, but Yi Yun already Keenly aware that this momentum is actually already Not as good as before.
"Boom!"
The candle dragon fist blasted on all the energy arrows fired by Yi Yun. The energy arrows burst, and the pure yang energy contained therein burst, and the pure yang flame rose.
At the moment when the candle dragon smashed the energy arrow, Yi Yun moved. He held Chunyang's broken sword and rushed towards the candle dragon.
Jinwu and Jiuying's two totems emerged behind Yi Yun, with Jianguang running through the void.
And beside Yi Yun, Lin Xintong also followed Yi Yun's footsteps.
Lin Xintong is dressed in white as snow. As she dances a long sword, behind her, a blue lake emerges out of nowhere. The lake is blue and sparkling, exuding an indescribable cold. In the distance of Bihu, there is a Lun Mingyue hangs high in the sky, emitting a radiance like water.
Lin Xintong, a sword, pours toward the candle dragon with the light of the cold moon.
Yinsha is now resurrecting, time is racing against time, and Lin Xintong doesn't need to guard Jiang Xiaorou, so she simply and Yi Yun, two to one, strive to kill the candle dragon at the fastest speed.
Two swords together, one Yin and one Yang!
Yi Yun and Lin Xintong have been practicing together for many years, and have also practiced the Emperor's Heart Sutra. Although the principles they have practiced are completely opposite, they complement each other. The two have joined forces, and the strength is more than simple.
For a time, the pressure of the candle dragon increased sharply! Behind him was the resurrected Yin Sha, and he could not retreat, and he could only throw out punch after punch regardless of consumption.
"Help me!"
Candle Dragon yelled loudly. Behind him, Fengming, Snake Girl, Poor Qi, and several other reincarnated people can only rush up. There were originally members of Tianxue League to help them. Now Tianxue League All members are in the state of being robbed, they can only rely on themselves to withstand the attacks of Lin Xintong and Yi Yun.
They know very well that they can only defeat defeat if they have resurrected most of the evil spirits in the soul grave. Otherwise, they will surely die.
Sword light shines, on one side is pure sunny rainbow, and on the other side is Shuiyue Hanjiang, YinYang meets, it is invincible!
"Ah!"
Qi Qi, who has always been injured, couldn't hold on first. His energy arc was directly torn by Jian Guang. He screamed and flew out.
Beside him, Snake Girl was injured by Lin Xintong's Sword Qi again. The cold air on blade edge cut Snake Girl's wrist, and her entire palm was frozen for a while, becoming like a fragile ice crystal.
The cold air spreads up along the arm of Snake Girl. She Ji's face changed, while retreats, she urged her strength to resist the cold of Lin Xintong, but that ray of cold, immortal, forcibly broke through the veins of She Ji, and continued to spread to the heart of She Ji.
This ray of cold, containing the laws that Lin Xintong understands, is unstoppable.
She Ji's face changed, she knew that she rushed up again, no different from sending death. Although it will be dragged to the resurrection of Yin Sha, it is also necessary to live until then.
Without Snake Girl and Poor Qi, Fengming Young Master and Candle Dragon are more difficult to support!
Fengming Young Master can only play a little disruptive role. Most of Yi Yun's attacks must be carried by Candle Dragon alone.
Candelosaur bites the tip of his tongue and explodes into the shadow of the sky.
Even with already's vitality and one enemy two, the attack of the candle dragon cannot be underestimated, but the Sword Qi of Yi Yun and Lin Xintong was slowed down.
"Go to death!"
Candle Dragon growled, the muscles on his face completely twisted, desperately rushing to Yi Yun and Lin Xintong.
Yi Yun and Lin Xintong look cold and determined, the two swords intersect, the second sword!
Boom!
The confluence of the rivers of pure yang and pure yin, rushing towards the candle dragon again,
Candle Dragon's body rushes to half, the energy of the whole body quickly flows, endless Sword Qi Poured on his body vitality, he was like a tiring but exhausted fish, already On the limit.
Oh!
A slight crack appeared in the vitality of the candle dragon's body, and the knuckle of his right hand made a crackling sound. He had broken the phalanx, which had not completely healed, at this time.
His attacks followed him!
In the battle of life and death, even a moment's hesitation, can lead to drastic changes in the battle situation. What's more, he faces Yi Yun and Lin Xintong together!
Candle Dragon's heart sank suddenly, and at this moment, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong's sword, already stabbed in front of Candle Dragon's eyes!
Yi Yun's sword is like a dazzling sun, but Lin Xintong's sword is like the blandest breeze.
The sense of crisis brought by this sword light is like the terrible blood pool hell. The wind is filled with the sorrows of countless people, sweeping across the candle dragon!
In front of this **** wind, the candle dragon is like a small flat boat on the sea. It cannot be resisted at all, but it will be destroyed instantly.
Candle Dragon is inevitable. He roared, his fists blasted out together, and two fists banged on Lin Xintong and Yi Yun's sword together!
Originally against the one person, the candle dragon could barely support it, but against the two ...
"Boom!"
Cannon Dragon's ears made a loud noise.
This voice is the violent energy carried by these two swords, and it exploded inside him when he cut the flesh.
The energy was released, and Candle Dragon ’s left and right shoulders burst into two blood blooms. The powerful impact caused him to fly upside down, hit the ground, slide out 100 feet, and leave on the ground. A deep gully!
Candelosaur slammed against a sleeping and shady stone pillar. He felt only a shock behind him, and the black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!
The candle dragon became pale. The two swords just stabbed his left and right hands across the hand of heaven punishment, and the bone joints of his two hands were broken!
Yi Yun is holding a broken sword. There is still blood flowing on blade edge. These blood will not stay on the rusty blade edge, but will be absorbed by the broken sword.
Yi Yun didn't hesitate anymore. He shook Chunyang in his hand and broke the sword again, and then issued the sword again!
The distance of one hundred feet is just an instant for Yi Yun. In the blink of an eye, his blade edge is aimed at the heart of Cannon Dragon and pierced straight.
"Dead!"
Let him die while he is ill!
Yi Yun's sword, Murderous Qi is turbulent, and the golden wind is directly turned into a turbulent golden wave, more than a hundred feet high, as if it can drown the earth and mountains.
Candle Dragon faced such terrible Aura, and for a time, produced a deep feeling that made his heart chill. He felt his death was coming!
Time seems to be slowing down at this time, and extreme despair drives Chandler's heart crazy.
"You want to kill me, I'll be with you all!" Candle Dragon roared, he was not willing! He has been reborn so many times in already. In each of his lifetimes, he can dominate the lives of countless people, stand on top of those people, accept their worship, and feel their fear of themselves.
Yi Yun, he is just a young genius in his twenties, why can he compare with himself!
"Deadly deathly!" Candle Dragon burned the essence of blood, and his whole body was burning on the surface of his body. The whole person seemed to be in a red flame. He wore a sky punishment on his left hand. The hand, like the thick blood, blasted into the surging blood waves that swept away!
"Boom!"
This punch is earth-shattering!
However, at this time, Lin Xintong also shot.
Her refined Divine Strength, the early already locked the energy flow of the candle dragon's whole body. At the moment when the candle dragon blasted out this fist desperately, Lin Xintong's Sword Qi, like the delicate flowing water, entangled in the candle dragon Boxing above.
Yin and Rou are inseparable. Lin Xintong understands the law of pure Yin. Her sword is good at Rou Kegang.
This sword light is not a killing, it is not a collision with Cannon Dragon's fist, but a guide, four or two pounds!
Candle Dragon felt his fist light, and his power quickly passed away like a flood that broke the gate. His boxing power was actually taken away by Lin Xintong!
The boxing power drops greatly, how can he fight Yi Yun's sword in this situation?
In the wanton torrent of energy, the broken ancient clumsy blade edge broke the pure sun flame silently and passed through the burning blood.
A seemingly trivial sword, but the ruling of Heavenly Dao.
As it slowly and stubbornly pierced into the heart of Candle Dragon, Candle Dragon's eyes widened.
Unwillingness, resentment, incredible ... Candle Dragon's eyes contain too many things.
"Oh!"
A light sound, seemingly inconspicuous in the sound of the surrounding energy explosion, but in the ear of the candle dragon, it is infinitely clear.
His chest was scorching, his heart was penetrated by a broken sword, the beating of myocardium became a struggle on blade edge, and every time the heart contracted, a lot of blood was cut by the blade.
The blood was shot from the wound. Candle Dragon grasped Chunyang's broken sword in one hand and his fist in his own hand.
"You ... You ..." Candle Dragon's lips fluttered and stared at Yi Yun, because of hatred, his eyes were blood red.
Yi Yun held the broken sword, with a strong wrist. When blade edge was twisted, the pure Yang vitality in the broken sword poured out and poured into the limbs of the candle dragon, burning the veins and blood.
Candle Dragon's body twitched violently, his pupils lost focus, and Yiyun already was blurred.
Just now, the twisted Chunyang Broken Sword broke his heart.
"Kill me ... you will pay the price, the heritage of Blood Moon ..."
Candle Dragon's lips moved, and every word he uttered, the corners of his mouth were bleeding outwards, but when he said that, Chunyang Broken Sword wiped his neck.
"You can die."
Yi Yun said this lightly, without any expression on his face, he gently wiped off the blood on blade edge.
Candle Dragon's head was deflected, Yi Yun's head was cut off, his eyes widened, and he looked at the dark clouds in the sky and the red moon.
(To be continued.)