Chapter 1205: Not a master, better than a master
Chapter 1205: Not a master, better than a master
"Song Yuan, give you one last chance!"
Li Yun stepped forward with his sword, the golden sword gleaming in the sun, and pointed at him and shouted: "Immediately wake up and expel the spirit of the thousand souls ancestors from your body. You will still have a chance to be judged. Otherwise, I Will kill you with one sword!"
Song Yuan's expression changed a little, but the thousand souls ancestor jumped into thunder, waving his palms and rushing up.
The suffocation was rolling, and the palms flew, Song Yuan’s martial arts cultivation has reached the state of innate perfection, plus a magic skill, under the control of the thousand souls ancestor, who has lived for many years, every move and every style The mystery is at its extreme, and the ordinary innate consummation state may not be able to stop the ten strokes and you will have to lose.
But Li Yun's true energy is condensed, holding a golden weapon, his martial arts is either a master or a god, and the subtlety is no less than the thousand souls ancestor!
Especially the Golden Dragon Sword in his hand, every time the sword aura is slashed out, it can dissolve a part of the evil aura from the thousand soul ancestors, and the effect can be called sky-defying!
Everyone in the distance looked dumbfounded. This battle seemed to be a contest between two congenital perfections, but the two of them were erratic in their films, and the other was full of evil spirits. Numerous black qi from between their palms burst out, and the surrounding vegetation was exhausted. Corrupted!
Not a master, better than a master!
"Mysterious footwork, cut the wind and break the moon!"
Seizing an opportunity, Li Yun's figure turned into a breeze. The golden dragon sword in his hand pierced like lightning, and a big hole was drawn in Song Yuan's abdomen, making Qianhun ancestors annoyed, but he also had to step back. , To avoid Li Yun's subsequent attacks.
"What magic weapon is this!?"
The ancestor Thousand Souls face was startled and uncertain, and he finally saw that this kid was of average strength, but the magic weapon in his hand was strong against the sky!
The previous golden dragon was not a spell of this kid, but a move attached to this sword!
Under this sword, the evil spirit that had a spike effect on ordinary warriors was actually melted away by this sword like cutting melons and vegetables, and it had no effect at all!
"A magic weapon that is enough to kill you." Li Yun winked at several innate masters around him.
"Arrogant and ignorant!"
Ancestor Thousand Souls showed disdain, glanced at the Golden Dragon Sword with greed and fear.
Even if she can't get this weapon, it can't fall into the hands of others. A cultivator who cultivates the gods holds this weapon, it is enough to cross a realm and kill and return to the virtual realm!
"Boy, take me one more move, and a thousand illusions return to one palm!"
The hands of the thousand soul ancestors danced, and the layers of phantoms were intertwined, and they pressed towards Li Yun together, as if thousands of human figures were attacking Li Yun, mixed with countless wailing and shocking minds, This trick is terribly confusing.
But Li Yun laughed instead.
"Ancestor Thousand Souls, have you forgotten my move just now?"
Facing the layers of phantom hands, Li Yun took a deep breath, his chest bulged, and then shouted: "Here, me, break!!!"
boom!
The billowing sound waves were like turbulent waves hitting the shore, countless phantoms turned into dreamy bubbles, and the figure of Song Yuan appeared. He was hit frontally by this righteous voice, and his figure was sluggish for a moment.
But soon, the ancestor of the thousand souls manipulated Song Yuan to show a hint of color: "Boy, this trick is very expensive, right? Hahaha, have you forgotten that my puppet is still an innate consummation...Puff!"
Seven or eight sword lights came swiftly, piercing Song Yuan's body from all directions, and Thousand Soul Ancestor vomited blood on the spot.