As soon as the silver sword arrived, there was a frozen space like a world of ice and snow, sealing off all Lin Yi's escape routes.
Sikong Jing's spiritual weapon ability is actually the Frost Tool Soul, which can create a wide range of frozen fields, which is many times stronger than Lin Yi's previous Ice Soul and Cold Spirit.
However, Lin Yi's weapon soul has already fused three kinds and released it decisively.
Petrochemical seal!
The power of petrification covers a distance of five meters around. In this area, it is Lin Yi's absolute advantage space, and petrification completely swallows the ice.
Therefore, no matter how strong the Frost Domain is, it cannot affect Lin Yi.
Taste the evil attack!
Lin Yi was not in a hurry to use the sword of chaos, but poured the black jade sword again, and used the soul attack on the weapon soul, and a black evil spirit burst out instantly and submerged into Sikong Jing's body.
As if struck by lightning, Sikong Jing froze in place, and immediately formed a sinister phantom in his mind, which was so terrifying.
Those who are not strong-willed will be scared to death by this evil spirit!
A look of panic flashed in Sikong Jing's eyes, as if possessed by an evil spirit.
Lin Yi raised his sword and took the opportunity to attack. The spatial chaos was continuously swung, leaving a series of turbulent currents in the air, devouring everything.
"Small tricks!" Sikong Jing gritted his teeth, his spirit finally regained his clarity, he retreated decisively, and made a domineering sword move, his true energy condensed in front of him, forming a huge sword shadow.
The shadow of the sword and the power of the sword are united, and the power soars!
The swordsmanship practiced by Sikong Jing is indeed at its peak, and under the holy realm, it may be difficult to surpass it.
If it was before, even Lin Yi would not dare to say that he could absolutely suppress Sikong Jing in the way of the sword, but after comprehending the power of the sword of chaos, Lin Yi has this confidence.
Sword out, devour, crush!
After two or three sword strikes, Lin Yi's sword became stronger and stronger, and the distorted space was swept by the blade, approaching step by step, like a broken bamboo.
However, Sikong Jing's swordsmanship was firmly suppressed. Every time the sword's movement was sent out, before it reached Lin Yi's body, it was swallowed strangely, as if there was a black hole in space between him and Lin Yi.
"What kind of sword power is this?" Sikong Jing finally knew why even Nangong Qingyun couldn't catch a sword. This person's sword power was too weird. This kind of sword power has never been seen or heard before!
How, can it be broken?
"The sword power to kill you!" Lin Yi burst out with another sword, sending Sikong Jing flying, gaining an absolute advantage.
Sikong Jing's realm is at the seventh level of Qi Realm, the strongest among the younger generation, and surpasses Lin Yi's three minor realms, but he can't compare with Lin Yi in terms of swordsmanship and weapon soul.
"Do you think that you can beat me like this?" A streak of blood flowed from the corner of Sikong Jing's mouth, he looked a bit embarrassed, but his eyes were full of madness, "I will give you one last chance, obey, or die!"
Lin Yi frowned slightly, he knew that Sikong Jing must have a trump card, and he was about to show it at last, "I choose, let you die!"
Lin Yi's answer was very calm, but without any hesitation, which made Sikong Jing even more determined to kill, "Die!"
Sikong Jing laughed loudly, stepped back, and at the same time took out a pearl-like object in his hand, which was white and burning like a flame, and the power contained in it made even Lin Yi feel terrifying and a great threat!
"This is..." Lin Yi felt bad. What Sikong Jing held was probably the legendary power of the Holy Spirit!
The so-called power of the Holy Spirit, Lin Yi has read records in the book, this is a kind of ethereal thing that only the strong in the holy realm can use the tyrannical power of the body to create, once used, it can activate the equivalent of The attack on the holy land.
The power of the holy spirit can only be used once, which is equivalent to a blow from the holy realm, and its power is absolutely terrifying. For the Qi realm, it is a must kill!
Unexpectedly, Sikong Jing could actually come up with such a thing.
However, although the power of the Holy Spirit is extremely rare, it is not a strange thing to be able to use it as Sikong Jing.
Therefore, Sikong Jing has absolute confidence, no matter how strong the silver face is, it is impossible to resist the blow of the holy realm!
"Go to hell!" Sikong Jing crushed the power of the holy spirit in his hand without hesitation, and the violent power immediately permeated Sikongjing's whole body, and streaks of white gas directly penetrated and rushed into Sikongjing's meridians and dantian.
A sword, swing it! After Sikong Jing fused the power of the Holy Spirit, this sword was a sword that surpassed ten times the power. Although it was not as good as the absolute blow of a strong man in the holy realm, it was not something that any aura could compete with.
Lin Yi obviously didn't expect that Sikong Jing would have such a means, and he didn't dare to neglect at all. He took out the drop of black dragon's blood from the ring, and swallowed it without hesitation. Suddenly, the strength of his body skyrocketed, and his eyes turned completely pitch black. !
After the dragon's blood improved his strength, Lin Yi felt that even if he faced a strong man with a perfect Qi state, he was not in vain at all.
With a single sword, he quickly released the super-wide-area petrified soul, and then swung out the strongest chaos sword.
Even if it is a blow from the Holy Realm, it will be head-to-head!
Holy Spirit vs Dragon Blood!
In an instant, the two swords collided, and Sikong Jing's sword energy was almost crushed, crushing the restraint of the petrified device soul in an instant.
So strong!
Even after devouring the black dragon's blood, Lin Yi's chaotic sword power could not resist this power at all, and everything in the space was wiped out. Any sword power under absolute power is illusory.
The moment the sword was broken, Lin Yi could only use his true energy to protect his body, and then Sikong Jing's sword had already fallen, easily splitting Lin Yi's true energy.
The huge force sent Lin Yi flying. There was already a big hole in his chest, and blood burst into the air.
In the past six months, this was Lin Yi's worst injury!
If he hadn't taken the black dragon's blood, Lin Yi's physical body would have been torn apart!
"Big brother!" Ah Sang didn't expect that the situation would be reversed like this, and he rushed to catch Lin Yi at the fastest speed, but it was still too late.
Lin Yi was blasted tens of meters away, and fell directly into the canyon with a bright red color.
"Haha..." Sikong Jing laughed wildly.
"Bastard, I'll fight with you!" Ah Sang was furious instantly, his left eye moved, and he opened the eyes of hell in a hurry, and the terrifying blood energy formed a vortex that strangled everything, and rushed towards Sikongjing.
"Overestimate your own strength!" The holy spirit on Sikong Jing's body has not completely faded, and his strength is still terrifyingly strong. With a leap, he actually soared into the air, and then he slashed his sword, turning into a gust of sword energy, tearing apart this space.
When blood energy and sword energy met, what Sikong Jing didn't expect was that Ah Sang's blood eyes could swallow even the power of the holy realm, which was very strange.
Even if the holy spirit is weakened, it is definitely not something that can be countered by the atmosphere, and Ah Sang's eyes of hell can surpass this rule.
