Chapter 3357 Sword Breaks Yin and Yang

Poseon was also dumbfounded.

He frowned and said, "Illusion?

No no no..."

Suddenly, he only felt a burning sensation from under him.

When he looked down in horror, he found that a piece of magma was wrapped under his feet, and it was climbing up bit by bit.

Wherever he passed, his body was gradually swallowed by magma!

"God said, there is no magma here!"

"God said, there is no fire here!"

"God said..."

Perthon was completely panicked, and kept using his own strength to try to remove the magma from his body.

But no matter what means he uses, the magma sticks to his body like a bone-encrusted gangrene.

At this time, the feet under Posang's knees were already melted by magma!

"Why?! Why can't I see through this power?!" Perthon trembled, staring at the burning magma.

"This is the way of this seat."

Longyan's clear and indifferent voice exploded in Poseon's ear.

Perth Ang raised his head in awe, only to hear Long Yan continue: "The real holy way is controlled with intention and freedom.

This seat can tell you that the holy path of this seat is only half a step, and has not stepped into the real holy path.

And your paranoid way, from the beginning to the end, is just self-righteous, and you don't even see the door of the holy way. "

Long Yan's remarks were like a pot of cold water pouring over Perth Ang's head.

The body is getting hotter and hotter from the bottom up, but the heart is getting colder and colder from the inside out.

"It turns out that I have gone the wrong way a long time ago..."

Poseon looked at his hands and slowly closed his eyes.

There was a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that he intends to meet death peacefully.

However, just as the magma melted to half of Poth Ang's body, a magnetic voice like a spring breeze suddenly came from the horizon: "[Fantasy Xianwu·Fantasy Sword]."

Long Yan frowned and raised his head.

In sight, his Meteorite Realm was suddenly cut open by a 100-meter giant sword entwined with stars.

He suddenly moved in his heart and looked back again.

However, the remnant of Perth Ang, who was originally on the opposite side, has disappeared.

When he looked up again, the giant sword disappeared.

The world returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.

Long Yan looked at the cut open expressionlessly, and spit out two words.

"Left off!"

If it is said that the people closest to the top-level battle battlefield above Shenyi Palace are naturally those in the square.

When they witnessed the defeat of Perthon, their expressions were different.

A neutral person, looking at Longyan with awe.

And those who had kneeled and licked Posang before were shivering with fright, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Obviously, when Perthon lost, it also announced the outcome of today's grand battle.

These people have already been branded with Perth Ang, and it is no longer possible to clear them if they want to clear them.

Only in endless fear, waiting for the judgment of fate.

And another battlefield on the square is almost over.

The moment Pothion was defeated, Anubis' morale was cut in half.

After Pothion's corpse disappeared, he no longer had the slightest intention to fight.

There were even flaws, and a few more wounds were added to the body.

"Mad, I, I won't play with you anymore!"

Anubis rolled his eyes and looked around.

As soon as Fengjialou looked, he knew that Anubis wanted to escape!

And how could he, who had been looking for his enemies for so many years, let Anubis escape? !

The hatred, resentment, murderous intent, bloodiness in my heart... rushed to Feng Jialou's heart at this moment.

An invisible sound shook from the body.

It was like a dam that suddenly collapsed.

A whole new force surged out from the limbs.

The powerful aura that shook the sky and the earth erupted from Fengjialou, making everyone in the square look at it in astonishment.

"Crazy Divine Sword, look what this is?!"

Anubis, who was planning an escape route, looked over subconsciously.

In his eyes, Feng Jialou was picking up the third sword behind him.

The sword body is half black and half white, exuding powerful power.

Fengjialou, holding a long sword, is murderous.

Fengjialou at this moment gave Anubis a strange feeling.

As if breaking a cocoon into a butterfly, a brand-new and powerful aura was condensed from the inside out!

"In this sword, I injected the ashes of my parents, just to remember the hatred of the bones!"

"I swore to this sword that I must let them witness the day when the mad sword was smashed to ashes by me!"

"This sword is called Yin Yang!"

"The sky and the earth are chaotic, the four vaults and eight universes, the yin is divided into the anode, the yang is divided into the cathode...

Tai Chi Xianwu · Sword Breaks Yin and Yang! "

Fengjialou's face was cold and stern, holding the yin and yang sword in his hand, and the void slashed down!

In an instant, the sword energy skyrocketed, turning into a black and white sword gang wrapped around the sword body.

The sword gang is a hundred meters long and several meters wide.

Falling from the sky, as if to split the world in half!

Anubis' pupils shrank suddenly, only feeling the sword gang

filled the whole world.

Wherever he hides, he seems to be locked.

A sense of despair enveloped him.

At that moment, through the black and white sword gang, he saw the pair of eyes full of hatred in the distance.

From those eyes, Anubis seemed to see the shadow of the human couple who had been bewitched by him.

The three pairs of eyes gradually overlapped, turning into three sharp long swords, flying head-on!

"what--"

In the shrill screams, Anubis' body was cut into two pieces by the black and white sword.

He didn't even have time to leave his last words, and they became two broken bodies that fell to the ground.

"Puff-"

This sword also seemed to use up all the power of Fengjialou, causing him to slump to the ground.

If he hadn't leaned on his body with a sword, he might have been even more embarrassed.

However, at this moment, no one in the square dared to laugh at his embarrassment.

Every look was filled with awe.

"Father, mother, did you see it?

Babies...I've finally avenged you..."

Feng Jialou panted and looked at the yin and yang sword in his hand.

His face full of tears was reflected on the bright and clear sword.

Long Yan in the air looked at Fengjialou with interest, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect to watch the battle between this seat and Poseon, and with the help of emotions, he would break through from Fengxianjing to Xianjun. territory.

And this kid's talent in swordsmanship is on par with that kid Ye Hong.

It's kind of interesting..."

After that, Long Yan's figure disappeared on the spot.

It didn't take long for it to appear in the underground ruins.

Seeing Longyan appear, Ye Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone's faces were also full of surprise, looking at Long Yan expectantly, waiting for him to announce the exciting final result.

Unexpectedly, however, what Long Yan told everyone was the news that Po Siang was rescued!