Chapter 801: Sword of Condensed Spirit

After talking, Lin Jiutong approached Ye Li, and the speed was almost extreme.
In just an instant, Lin Jiutong approached Ye Li.
"Uh!"
I saw Lin Jiutong holding a sword that cut Wang Wang, and slashed towards Ye Limeng.
It's a pity, how can Lin Jiutong hit Yeli, how much more can Yeli say?
"Qiao!"
After Ye Li avoided Lin Jiutong's sword, he quickly cut out a sword.
Lin Jiujian cut off the king sword to resist, and made the sound of weapons colliding, causing the gene warriors on both sides of Xuan Lake to tinnitus.
"I said, your sword is just a pile of broken copper and iron." Ye Li said lightly.
The sound falls, and the sword is turned into powder.
what! ! !
Seeing this scene, the gene warriors on both sides of Xuan Lake couldn't help but take a breath. They simply saw the most terrible scene in the world.
Megatron Xuandi's King Sword...is that broken?
They don't believe it, they really can't believe it.
But what can I do if I don't believe it, the facts are in sight.
At this time, Lin Jiutong was already frozen in place like petrification. He stared blankly at the hilt in his hand, but where was the sword body.
"Behead the sword, break it?"
Lin Jiutong's mouth opened slightly, and it was clear that he couldn't believe this scene.
"Ye Li, the demon king, my sword is broken!"
Suddenly, Lin Jiutong's eyes burst into anger.
But I saw: Lin Jiutong burst back hundreds of meters and shouted:
"The sky doesn't give birth to me Lin Jiutong, the swordsmanship lasts like night!"
"Sword is coming!"
auzw.com I saw a long sword formed by spiritual force appearing in the hands of Lin Jiutong.
"Devil King Yeli, I will use ten years of Shouyuan to condense this sword, nothing else, just to cut you on Xuanhu!"
Lin Jiutong spoke coldly to Ye Li, his old face was already extremely cold.
Ye Li smiled calmly, his face still calm as water.
"Lin Jiutong, I don't care how much Shouyuan you consume. In front of my demon Ye Li, all the suppression!"
Lin Jiutong was so angry that he didn't expect him to condense the sword with ten yuan Shouyuan, but Ye Li could still be so calm.
"Devil Ye Li, you wouldn't think you could live!" Lin Jiutong shouted at Ye Li.
The gene warriors on both sides of the Xuan Lake were frightened. They looked at the sword formed by Lin Jiutong's hands and condensed with spiritual force.
"Come and die."
Ye Li looked at Lin Jiutong with an inexplicable look, and once again ticked Lin Jiutong's finger.
"Ah! Stand up to death!"
Zhensan Mountain, Wuyue, chasing waves, selfless ghosts, seeing Lin Jiutong yelling, walking toward Yeli...coming!
"Qiang Qiang!"
Although the sword in Lin Jiutong's hands was transformed by spiritual power, when he touched the Archaic Longyuan Sword, he could still make the sound of weapons colliding. The only difference was that this sword would no longer turn into powder.
In the air, ghosts are heavy, and countless sword shadows keep flashing.
The gene warriors on both sides of Xuan Lake swallowed their saliva. Look at me. I look at you and look at each other.
It's terrible, it's terrible!
After dozens of strokes, Ye Li and Lin Jiutong were separated by a distance of 100 meters.
"Devil King Yeli, today you will definitely die!" Lin Jiutong said coldly.
Ye Li smiled faintly, thinking that Lin Jiutong really felt too good for himself.
"One sword."
Ye Li said two words to Lin Jiutong.
"What do you mean?" Lin Jiutong asked coldly.
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