Chapter 659: The End of the Candle Dragon

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"call out!"

Yi Yun loosened his fingers and shot twelve energy arrows together. In front of the Sun Shooting Jiu Shang Bow, there was no physical Yin Sha, like a living target, unable to withstand Yi Yun's attack at all.

One bow shoots twelve arrows, severely injuring and even killing the twelve Yin Sha. If this goes on, Yi Yun can kill the Yin Sha in the sleeping place with just a few bows.

How could Zhulong just sit back and watch such a thing happen? When Yi Yun opened his second bow, Zhulong moved. He was wearing the hand of punishment, and he punched Yi Yun's energy arrow!

In the previous fierce battle with Yi Yun, Torch Dragon had a wound on his hand, which has only just healed, and the influence of his use of secret techniques and the power of overdrafting qi and blood has not been eliminated.

Now that he punched out, although the momentum was still astonishing, Yi Yun had already keenly noticed that this momentum was actually not as good as before.

"boom!"

Zhulong's punch hit all the energy arrows fired by Yi Yun, the energy arrows burst, the pure yang energy contained in it exploded, and the pure yang flame rose up.

The moment Torch Dragon smashed the energy arrow, Yi Yun moved. Holding the Chunyang Broken Sword, he charged straight towards Torch Dragon.

The two Dharma totems, Jinwu and Jiuying, appeared behind Yi Yun, and the sword light pierced through the void.

At Yi Yun's side, Lin Xintong also followed in Yi Yun's footsteps.

Lin Xintong, dressed in white as snow, followed her with her long sword, and behind her, a blue lake appeared out of nowhere. Hanging high, emitting a brilliance like water.

Lin Xintong's sword, carrying the light of the cold moon, poured out towards the candle dragon.

At this time, Yin Sha was being resurrected, time was racing against time, and Lin Xintong didn't need to protect Jiang Xiaorou, so she simply went with Yi Yun, two-on-one, to kill Zhulong as quickly as possible.

The combination of two swords, one yin and one yang!

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong had been cultivating together for many years, and they also practiced the Heart Sutra of the Empress. Although the principles they practiced were completely opposite, they complemented each other. Together, their strengths were more than simple.

For a time, the pressure of the candle dragon increased sharply! Behind him is the still resurrected Yin Sha, he has no way to retreat, so he can only blow out punch after punch regardless of consumption.

"Help me!"

Zhulong shouted loudly. Behind him, Feng Ming, Sheji, Qiong Qi, and several other reincarnations could only bite the bullet and rush forward. Originally, there were members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance to help them, but now all the members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance are in a state of emergency. In the state of being taken away, they could only rely on themselves to withstand the attacks of Lin Xintong and Yi Yun.

They knew that only when most of the Yin Sha in the Soul Tomb was resurrected could they turn defeat into victory, otherwise, they would surely die.

The sword light shines, one side is the pure sunshine rainbow, the other side is the water moon and cold river, the intersection of yin and yang, invincible!

"what!"

Qiong Qi, who had been injured all the time, couldn't hold on at first, his vitality arc was directly torn apart by Jianguang, and he screamed and flew out.

Beside him, She Ji was injured by Lin Xintong's sword energy again. The cold air on the blade cut She Ji's wrist, and her entire palm was immediately frozen, becoming like a fragile ice crystal.

The cold air spreads upward along Snake Ji's arm. She Ji's face changed, while retreating, she urged her vitality to resist Lin Xintong's cold air, but that ray of cold air was immortal and immortal. It forcibly broke through She Ji's meridians and continued to spread to She Ji's heart.

This wisp of cold air contained the laws that Lin Xintong had understood, and it was unstoppable.

She Ji's face changed, she knew that rushing up again would be no different from sending her to death. Although it has to be delayed until Yin Sha is resurrected, it is necessary to live until that time.

Without Sheji and Qiongqi, Young Master Fengming and Zhulong would be even more difficult to support!

Young Master Feng Ming can only play a role in disrupting, most of the attacks by Yi Yun and the others will have to be endured by Zhulong alone.

The candle dragon bit the tip of his tongue and blasted out the shadow of the sky.

Even when his vitality was severely damaged and he was in a state of one enemy and two, Zhulong's attack should not be underestimated.

"Go to hell!"

Zhulong roared, the muscles on his face were completely twisted, and he rushed towards Yi Yun and Lin Xintong desperately.

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong looked cold and determined, the two swords intersected, the second sword!

Boom!

The great rivers of pure yang and pure yin meet, rushing towards the candle dragon again,

Zhulong's body rushed to the half, the energy of the whole body quickly flowed away, and the endless sword energy poured on his body protection vitality. He was like a fish that was going against the torrent, but was exhausted, and was on the verge of reaching its limit.

Bah!

There was a crack in Candle Dragon's body protection vitality, and the knuckles of his right hand made a crisp sound. At this time, his phalanx, which was originally broken but not yet fully healed, was broken again.

His attack followed suit!

In a life-and-death battle, even a blink of an eye's hesitation can lead to earth-shaking changes in the battle situation. What's more, what he faced was the collaboration between Yi Yun and Lin Xintong!

Zhulong's heart suddenly sank, and at this moment, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong's swords had already pierced in front of Zhulong's eyes!

Yi Yun's sword was like a dazzling scorching sun, while Lin Xintong's sword was like the dullest breeze.

The sense of crisis brought by this sword light is like a terrifying blood pool hell. The sound of the wind is filled with the mourning of countless people, sweeping towards the candle dragon!

In front of this blood-colored gust of wind, the candle dragon is like a small boat on the sea.

Zhulong couldn't avoid it, he roared wildly, and both fists slammed out together, both fists slammed into Lin Xintong and Yi Yun's swords together!

Originally against one person, Zhulong could barely support, but against two people...

"boom!"

A loud noise exploded in Zhulong's ear.

This sound was the sound of the violent energy carried by these two swords, which exploded in his body when he cut flesh and blood.

The energy was vented, and Zhulong's left and right shoulders burst into two groups of blood flowers. The powerful impact made him fly upside down and hit the ground. Deep ravine!

The candle dragon slammed into a sleeping stone pillar, he only felt a shock behind him, and black blood gurgled from the corner of his mouth!

Zhulong's complexion turned pale, and the two swords just now stabbed his left and right hands through the hand of punishment, causing the joints of both his hands to be broken!

Yi Yun was holding the Broken Sword, and blood was still flowing on the edge of the sword. This blood would not stay on the rusted sword edge, but would be absorbed by the Broken Sword.

Yi Yun didn't have any hesitation, he flicked the Chunyang Broken Sword in his hand, and used the sword again!

For Yi Yun, the distance of 100 meters was just an instant. In the blink of an eye, his sword edge was aimed at Zhulong's eyebrows and stabbed straight at it.

"die!"

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Yi Yun's sword had a murderous aura, and the golden gust of wind turned into a turbulent golden wave, more than a hundred meters high, as if it could drown the earth and mountains.

Facing such a terrifying aura, Zhulong felt a deep feeling of chilling in his heart for a while. He felt that his death was coming!

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and the extreme despair drove Zhulong crazy.

"If you want to kill me, I will perish with you!" Zhulong roared wildly, he was not reconciled! He has been reincarnated so many times, and in each of his lifetimes, he can dominate the lives of countless people, stand on the heads of those people, accept their worship, and feel their fear of himself.

And Yi Yun, he is just a young genius in his twenties, why should he compare himself with himself!

"Deadly die!" The candle dragon burned his blood essence, and his whole body's blood energy burned on the surface of his body. The whole person seemed to be in a red flame. On his left hand, he wore the hand of punishment, as A thick mass of blood slammed into the surging blood waves!

"boom!"

This punch is earth-shattering!

However, at this time, Lin Xintong also took action.

Her mental power had already locked the energy flow of Zhulong's whole body. At the moment when Zhulong recklessly threw this punch, Lin Xintong's sword qi, like delicate flowing water, wrapped around Zhulong's fist. above.

Yin and softness are inseparable, Lin Xintong understands the law of pure yin, and her sword is good at using softness to overcome rigidity.

This sword light is not killing people, not colliding head-on with Zhulong's fist, but guiding, forty-two thousand pounds!

Zhulong felt his fist light up. His strength was like a flood that had been drained. His fist strength was taken away by Lin Xintong!

His fist strength has dropped dramatically, how could he fight against Yi Yun's sword under such circumstances?

In the torrent of wanton energy, the broken ancient sword edge silently broke the pure yang flame and passed through the burning blood.

The seemingly ordinary and innocent sword is the verdict of heaven.

When it stabbed at Zhulong's heart slowly and stubbornly, Zhulong's eyes widened.

Unwilling, resentful, unbelievable... There are too many things in Zhulong's eyes.

"puff!"

A light sound seemed inconspicuous in the sound of the surrounding energy explosion, but in Zhulong's ears, it was infinitely clear.

His chest was scorching hot, his heart was penetrated by the broken sword, and the beating of the heart muscle turned into a struggle on the sword's edge. Every time his heart contracted, a large amount of blood would be cut by the sword's edge.

The blood shot out from the wound, Zhulong grabbed Chunyang Broken Sword in one hand, and clenched his fist in the other.

"You...you..." Zhulong's lips moved, staring at Yi Yun, his eyes were blood red because of hatred.

Yi Yun held the Broken Sword, his wrist was hard, and the sword edge twisted, the pure yang energy in the Broken Sword poured out, pouring into the limbs of the candle dragon, burning the meridians and blood.

Zhulong's body twitched violently, his pupils lost focus, and Yi Yun was already blurred.

Just now, the twisted Chunyang Broken Sword shattered his heart.

"Kill me...you will pay the price, the inheritance of the Blood Moon..."

Zhulong's lips twitched, and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth every time he said a word, but when he said this, Chunyang Broken Sword wiped his neck.

"You can die."

Yi Yun said this indifferently, without any expression on his face, he gently wiped the blood from the blade of the sword.

Zhulong's head was tilted, and the entire head was cut off by Yi Yun. His eyes widened, staring at the dark clouds and the red moon in the sky, unable to rest his eyes.

(To be continued.)

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