Chapter 697: 　The last enemy, kill

The Sword of Tu Shenjian is too strong, and it can only be hardened by killing. There is a little carelessness. When the sword of Tu Shenjian is scratched, it will be severely injured. The sharp sword light, every time it is cut, it seems to tear the void.
"Hey."
Tu Shenjian slashed again, drawing out a nearly fascinating sword light, and decapitating Ye Yusheng's head.
"Boom."
Killing crossed, stopping this extremely powerful blow.
"open."
After the blow, Ye Yusheng opened his mouth and shouted, and the killing fell in the air. With a bang, it seemed as if the nine-day thunder and fire was rolled down, and the killing was horizontal and horizontal in the sea of ​​fire, like a black dragon of destruction.
The sound was loud, and various magnificent lights filled the sky.
The two played against each other, lightning and thunder, the majestic coercion shattered the entire sky.
The dark magic hand slapped it, the void was squeezed, and the darkness was like ink, and the power of the law was intertwined, hitting Ye Yusheng with violent power.
"Haha."
Ye Yusheng laughed wildly, and when he raised his hand, a magic fist was slammed out, the road of destruction filled his fist, and the fist directly blasted the magic hand.
"Take me a try."
Ye Yusheng fought back, the whole body was golden light, and the wind chimes hanging on the Pagoda shook, shaking out a circle of clear ripples, wherever the ripples said, everything was broken, and the magical energy was swept away.
next moment,
His body rushed up like a wild dragon, his fists thundered, fist after fist smashed, pressing Mo Dongtian underneath for a violent beating, without leaving any hands.
"Boom!"
The devilish energy was dispelled, once again revealing the hideous face of Mo Dongtian.
"court death."
Mo Dongtian’s anger was almost about to ignite this heaven and earth. With a roar, a pitch-black stone monument fell across the sky, with a sonorous sound.
The ear-piercing voice pierced the golden cracked stone, the magic monument fell, suppressing the eternal age.
"open."
A loud shout spread, and a flame vortex emerged, facing the falling magic monument.
At the same time, above the sky, God Tu's sword fell again, and the power of the soul on the sword flashed, unpredictable, as if it were expounding an ancient magical scripture.
"Boom."
Slaughter up, scrolling thunderclouds for nine days.
"Boom!"
The battle between the two escalated again, the violent thunder roared in the sky, and the roar sounded like a thunder drum, completely shattering the void.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Demon cloud, flame, sword light, dragon of destruction... all these have drowned the void. At this moment, no one can see exactly what happened on the sky.
Only the roars proved how violent the fighting inside was.
The two of them are too strong, and the power of the fight is earth-shattering, even if you just look at it from a distance, it makes people feel shocked.
...
The fighting is getting fiercer.
The two hit all the way from the sky above the Gale Tower to the sky above the distant mountains and forests, and then from above the mountains and forests to the sky above the weak water city.
Wherever the battlefield passed, the earth collapsed and the void oscillated, leaving a deep gully on the ground, like an earth dragon turning over, and countless warriors burst into pieces because they couldn't avoid it.
Three hours later.
"boom."
In the sky, the tyrannical thundercloud exploded, and a figure vomited blood and fell from the sky.
"Da da da……"
Step on the void, shaking the void one after another.
"That's, hiss..."
When everyone saw the silhouette of Void retreating, they suddenly made a burst of cold breath.
No one could have imagined that it was...Mo Dongtian who vomited blood back.
"Time is stagnant."
Mo Dongtian's eyes were full of disbelief. He raised his head to look at Ye Yusheng, and then at the phantom that was dissipating beside him: "How is it possible? What is that? It can actually stop this ancestor."
"Hey."
Ye Yusheng grinned, looked at the wolf-smoker figure and the sound sword that were gradually disappearing beside him, and smiled: "I can hold you down, what if I can't hold you down? Ha ha..."
That's right, it was the Wolf Smoke Shadow who fixed Mo Dong Tian with the sound sword.
"boom!"
When Mo Dongtian retreated, the armored soul banged and exploded directly, turning into soul fragments and falling. The shattering of the soul caused Mo Dongtian to cover his head in pain.
It hurts too much, he doesn't have the ability to disperse the soul of the ancestor of the Great Wind Tower.
His soul was shattered, and although it quickly condensed, the intense pain made him almost fall from the sky.
pain,
This kind of pain is not physical, but soul pain, just like someone wants to tear his head apart and forcibly take his brain out of his brain.
When Ye Yusheng faced the enemy, he was not very particular about human beings. He raised his hand and punched a magic fist. The Buddha Pagoda condensed on his fist and came down a thousand mountains.
Mo Dongtian had to fight back quickly. The bones were shattered, and God Tu's sword could no longer be used. He could only use his hands to roll the magic energy to defend the enemy, buy time for himself, and buy time to suppress the pain of the torn brain.
"puff."
Unfortunately, as soon as he raised his hands, he was shaken back by a punch, and then...the killing fell across the air, directly smashing his fist, and even his arms were all in a mist.
With the weight of killing, you don't need too many tricks, just rely on weight to crush everything.
"boom."
The killing fell again, but was blocked by another dark magic stele, and the realistic lines flashed, densely engraved on it, trying to block the killing blow.
But his block has no effect at all.
The pitch-black magic stele was very strong, but it was shot hastily, and it couldn't stop the killing blow that weighed over a thousand mountains.
Mo Dongtian couldn't stop it at all when the shot fell, and his body fell short, like Taishan's top pressure, which was an unbearable weight for him, and his body bent down.
"Puff."
He couldn't stop it at all, was suppressed in the void, unable to move at all. His legs almost broke, and as soon as he fell soft, he kneeled in the void involuntarily, which was an extremely shameful posture.
"what……"
The strong shame caused Mo Dongtian to forget the pain in his mind, and a tiger roar came out, and the God Tu sword flew out from the top of his head forcibly, trying to cut Ye Yusheng down.
"when."
This time, the God Sword Tu was directly hit by the Slaughter, and Ye Yusheng slapped it down, shouting: "The Soul Refining Realm, is it very strong? Do you still want to give this a few seats?"
"What kind of thing are you, Ben Shao gave you time to break through, but you are too disappointed."
"Since you are so useless, what's the use of being alive? I'll give you a lot of fun."
"boom."
Another slap was slapped. With this palm, a dark palm print was directly condensed in the hand, which was the power of the Great Destruction Road, directly slapped on Mo Dongtian's head.
"puff."
At the peak of the initial stage of the dignified soul refining realm, he had already touched the mid-term Demon Sect ancestor, and finally he was so easily smashed his head by Ye Yusheng.
Although his head burst open like a watermelon, the already extremely weak soul flew out of his mind.
At this moment, Mo Dongtian's soul, without the dark magic armor, and the sword of Tu Shen, only panic remained in his eyes.
"Wow."
Without any hesitation, Mo Dongtian directly controlled the soul to escape from here.
Even if Ye Yusheng wanted to chase down, when he saw a figure flying in the distance, he actually stopped and looked thoughtfully at the direction of the soul's escape.