"Dragon clan? How is that possible?"
The Black Mountain Old Demon was shocked, and his facial features on the top of the mountain were instantly distorted.
"roar!"
A ferocious red light flashed in the dragon's eyes as it swooped down. Although its body was not as huge as the Black Mountain Demon, its power was even greater.
Taking this opportunity, Lin Lang once again controlled the Xuanyuan Sword, and his magic power rubbed out endless purple lightning, which mixed with the magic power and flowed into the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Yin!"
The golden light shone brightly again, and images of mountains, rivers, grass, sun, moon, stars, etc. poured into the sword body. As Lin Lang slashed down with the sword, a hundred-meter sword energy burst out.
"boom!"
"roar!"
The divine dragon and the Xuanyuan Sword attacked together. The Black Mountain Old Demon was horrified and his whole body was filled with black demonic energy. He tried to withstand the two attacks.
"boom!"
The dragon spewed out flames all over the sky, burning away the evil spirit. Then it pounced on the top of the mountain, and its claws tore the mountaintop into pieces. Its tail swung, and the rocks shattered. The Black Mountain Old Demon roared and struggled, but could do nothing to it.
"Yin!"
The hundred-meter-long golden sword light that followed slashed straight down, and the mountain top that had been split by the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly collapsed and turned into countless rocks that fell to the ground.
"Ahh! Human, I, Heishan, swear I will tear you into pieces!"
The Black Mountain Old Demon's roar resounded through heaven and earth, and a black light shot out from the rocks. The next moment, it was about to dive into the ground and escape into the underworld.
Lin Lang sneered, just waiting for your soul to leave your body!
"Yin!"
A sword chant echoed between heaven and earth, followed by a vast sword intent that could destroy the heavens and the earth.
Sword Twenty-Three!
"Buzz!"
An illusory figure pointed his hand like a sword, his eyes fierce. With an unstoppable and all-relinquishing sword force, he shot at the soul of the Black Mountain Demon.
This time, it was not Dugu Jian who used Sword Twenty-Three, but Wuming!
Heavenly Sword!
In an instant, the sword intent that could destroy the world erupted, and with the blessing of the Heavenly Sword, its power was far more deadly than the Sword Twenty-Three cast by Dugu Jian.
Even though the soul of the Black Mountain Old Demon's clone is stable and not completely powerless to resist, he can only wait for death under this pure sword intent of annihilation.
"boom!"
Only a scream was heard from the Black Mountain Old Demon, and the black evil spirit in the sky slowly dissipated, and the sky became bright.
After one sword strike, Wuming's illusory figure turned into nothingness. Before he died, a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.
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