Chapter 1397 Fight to the Death

The Kanglong cauldron was sealed, and the ancestor of the gods showed a crazy smile, "Boy, if you trigger a big formation, then we will fight together and see who is the best!"

Once the black light is activated, it will attack indiscriminately. If it wasn't for the Kanglong Cauldron to help Yi Yun block it, Yi Yun would have died long ago.

Now that the Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Gods had already set up a space formation around the Kanglong Cauldron, once Yi Yun came out, there was no need to go back.

"Chachacha!"

Black light shot out, and seeing the deadly black light that hit like a storm, the Patriarch Wanshen showed a smirk on his face. He guessed that Yi Yun, who was seriously injured, would not be able to bear it. "See how you die!"

The Patriarch Wanshen let out a loud roar, he was almost exhausted, his vitality was overdrawn, and he dodged in panic among the black lights.

A streak of black light pierced through his arms and thighs! However, Patriarch Wanshen used his last strength to protect his vitals.

On the edge of the cliff of life and death, Patriarch Wanshen cast a ray of consciousness to look at Yi Yun, but Patriarch Wanshen was stunned.

He saw that Yi Yun's whole body was covered in a misty black mist, and the black mist exuded an aura of destruction. Under its wrapping, Yi Yun was like a nimble swimming fish, flashing left and right in the black light, and the black light kept rubbing against it. Through his body, the black mist was constantly being worn away, and even Yi Yun was injured, but his body was never pierced.

"how so!?"

The Patriarch of Wanshen was shocked, at least this was a grand formation set up by the King of Gods, how could he, a kid in the Venerable Realm, deal with it?

And at this moment, Yi Yun also looked at Patriarch Wanshen, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He let out a roar, and the aura in his body rose violently again, and the wounds on his body also healed rapidly.

With the Dragon Emperor Art fully activated, Yi Yun was burning a lot of blood!

Even the Dragon Emperor Art could hardly support Yi Yun's overdrawn energy and blood power, but now, Yi Yun had no choice!

"You tried to kill me over and over again, but you failed. You have no chance. Today will be your death day next year. I will accept your old dog's head!" Yi Yun yelled violently. In an instant, a huge black vortex appeared behind Yi Yun, and the dense demon energy seemed to be attached to Yi Yun's body, making Yi Yun, who was covered in blood, look like a demon god.

Holding the ice-cold Phantom Snow Sword in his hand, Yi Yun rushed towards the Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Gods against the overwhelming black light.

"Yi Yun! Are you crazy!?"

The Patriarch Wanshen was shocked, launching an attack under such circumstances would be suicide!

"kill!"

Yi Yun swung his sword to the head, and slashed down fiercely!

"You want me to die? I'll hold you back!!"

The Patriarch Wanshen also went crazy, he let out an angry roar, and a burst of blood flowed from his body. This blood aura burned on the surface of the Patriarch Wanshen's body like a flame, and even his cloak was burned to ashes.

He pulled out the Bone Corrosion Sword again, and the original white bone sword was also stained with a layer of blood-red aura. There were sharp ghost cries and wolf howls from inside the bone sword, which could directly attack people's soul and make people lose their minds .

At the same time, the Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Gods pointed his sword at Yi Yun, and as he slashed out with his sword, countless ghosts seemed to appear, stretching out rotten hands to grab Yi Yun. With a miserable and ferocious expression, he looked at Yi Yun with empty eyes, as if he wanted to arrest Yi Yun and become one of them.

However, in the face of all this, Yi Yun's sword was unbiased, unwavering, and still slashed fiercely!

Peng!

Wherever the sword light came, no matter what kind of phantom he had, it would be destroyed with one blow!

Under Yi Yun's way of great destruction, the soul attack of the Bone Corrosion Sword was broken, and the ghosts screamed and turned into nothingness. After all these illusions were broken, Yi Yun's sword pointed at the gods. Patriarch.

This blow not only burned Yi Yun's blood, but also integrated Yi Yun's understanding of laws. It was Yi Yun's strongest blow so far!

"Boom!!"

Yi Yun's sword collided with the Bone Erosion Sword of the Patriarch Wanshen. The dragon chant sounded, and the shadow of a real dragon appeared!

For a moment, Patriarch Wanshen seemed to feel that he was blocked in a space,

And in front of his eyes, a real dragon was flying out of the endless void, with a huge body, pounced on him!

"roll!"

The patriarch of the gods slapped out with one claw, directly hitting the head of this real dragon!

The powerful shock force came, and the arm bone of the ancestor of the Wanshen was almost broken. However, the real dragon was directly scattered by the ancestor of the Wanshen. Yi Yun was also severely injured. His sternum collapsed directly, and his ribs were completely broken and inserted into the lungs. .

He vomited blood, and his pupils almost lost focus.

But at this moment of life and death, Yi Yun knew very well that if he passed out, he would die a tragic fate. He bit the tip of his tongue at the last moment, using the pain to force himself to wake up.

Those thin black mist once again enveloped Yi Yun's body. The creation of chaos and the way of great destruction combined. The two highest laws of the universe protected Yi Yun's body, causing all the deadly black light to flow from Yi Yun. Fly over the sides of the body.

However, Patriarch Wanshen didn't have such abilities, and the strong explosion made him lose his balance completely!

"Poof! Poof!"

Two black lights directly penetrated the body of Patriarch Wanshen, and one of the black lights touched Patriarch Wanshen's heart!

The black light scratched the heart, if it was an ordinary attack, it would not be fatal, but this is the way of destruction. The heart wall of the ancestor of the gods was directly crushed by the black light, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

And another black light pierced through the waist of the ancestor of the gods, directly breaking the spine!

Even if it is as strong as the ancestor of the gods, if the spine is broken, the lower body will lose mobility.

The Patriarch Wanshen suffered such heavy injuries, his life was almost at the end, and at this moment, Yi Yun threw the Phantom Snow Sword with the last of his strength!

"puff!"

The Huanxue sword passed through the throat of the ancestor of the Wanshen, the eyes and mouth of the ancestor of the Wanshen opened wide at the same time, the pupils lost focus, and his tongue stuck out.

The Patriarch Wanshen stood in place, with the long sword stuck in his throat. A large amount of blood flowed out of the hole in his throat like a leak. The Patriarch Wanshen's body shook, and he tried to reach out Come on, pull out the Huanxue Sword, and he has lost all his strength, he just stared at Yi Yun with his out-of-focus eyes, and with hatred and unwillingness in his eyes.

But gradually, his vision began to blur, and the Yi Yun he saw seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him. He vaguely saw Yi Yun walking towards him, and Yi Yun's voice sounded like Came from another world.

"I said, I will take the head of your old dog today!"

Amidst a burst of severe pain, Yi Yun pulled out the Illusory Snow Sword. Afterwards, the Patriarch Wanshen felt his sight constantly turning upside down. After that, he saw his own body.

The Patriarch Wanshen couldn't believe it until he died. One day, he would be tricked to such a degree by a junior in the Venerable Realm, until he was beheaded and died. 8) For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy