Ye Qinghan unleashed a powerful split-hit attack in mid-air, repelling the monster wielding the longsword, and then began to build up his ultimate attack.
The immortal sword was instantly recalled, floating to his side in a defensive stance. As Ye Qinghan's supernatural powers changed, it then transformed into a sword formation.
"Frostbite Sword Formation!"
Seeing Ye Qinghan about to unleash a powerful attack, the dual-wielding monster instantly moved forward!
In an instant, the sword formation changed again, and the immortal sword blocked the two slashing blades in front of him, forcefully repelling them.
Seeing this, Ye Qinghan also prepared to unleash his full power!
"Godslayer Sword Formation!"
The sword formation has been upgraded once again!
All the flying swords stood around him, and the phantom of the Frost Sword Intent condensed behind him. Visible cold air also condensed on the blade of the Frost Sword!
Seeing that his ultimate move was fully charged, Ye Qinghan hesitated to unleash it, instead shouting at Li Shiyao!
"Shiyao!"
"Senior Sister!" Li Shiyao activated the Chaos Bell to break open the sword and shield, and shouted in response.
Ye Qinghan's eyes were cold and sharp. He simply looked at the monster wielding two swords from afar and shouted, "Help!"
"good!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Shiyao threw the Chaos Bell from a great distance, using her immortal magic to suppress the double-bladed monster while simultaneously kicking the massive black shield with her high leg, trapping it in front of her!
Ye Qinghan pursed his lips, then softly murmured, "Ling Shuang."
In an instant, a rain of swords poured out as if ten thousand swords had returned to their source!
This carpet bombing-like attack was merely the prelude.
Among them, the deadly Ling Shuang was in Ye Qinghan's hands. Ye Qinghan transformed into a white sword light and shot out like a bullet!
The white light swept away everything in its path with unstoppable force, piercing the double-bladed monster with unerring precision!
Then Ye Qinghan slowly turned around in the black mist that the monster had transformed into, and gracefully sheathed his sword.
As if caught off guard while trying to show off, the giant sword seemed to tear through space as it slashed towards Ye Qinghan.
However, the swords were blocked above Ye Qinghan's head. Several immortal swords were crossed and suspended above Ye Qinghan's head, forming an absolute defense.
"Hehe, almost there~"
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