"roar.."
The dragon-shaped sword energy seemed to sense the threat as well, and it immediately let out a roar. Then, an even more powerful force burst out from it.
It dispersed into countless tiny sword auras, shattering all the wind blades that were sweeping over.
However, the sword energy in the sky was gradually weakened in the constant collisions until it dissipated.
"Sword Two, Thunder Sword Style!"
Before Taoist Baimei could breathe a sigh of relief, another cold voice resounded through the world.
In his realm of wind.
Endless thunder power surged and instantly transformed into a giant beast that could cover the sky and the sun. It roared to the sky and pounced towards him.
“Boom boom boom…”
A loud noise was heard, and endless power of thunder and lightning exploded wildly within his wind domain.
“Bang!”
The wind field covering thousands of miles was on the verge of collapse under this violent impact.
“Damn it!”
Taoist Baimei cursed angrily with a pale face.
So far, the other party has not even used the power of the domain.
But when the sword was swung out, the power of the thunder rules it triggered made even his wind field unable to withstand it!
What the hell kind of rules did this guy understand?
"Sword Three, Sword Destruction Style."
An aura of destruction spread out.
A flash of black light burst out from the wind realm, instantly tearing a hole in the wind realm.
The wind domain was shattered in an instant.
The figures of the two people appeared again between heaven and earth.
The Taoist priest with white eyebrows had his robe torn into pieces, his hair disheveled, blood gushing out of his mouth, his breath weak, and he looked extremely miserable.
His domain was broken, and his level of cultivation in the Saint Realm dropped by more than half. It would take a while for him to recover.
"Sword Four, Killing Sword Style!"
The nightmare-like voice rang in Taoist Baimei's ears again.
As the sword was drawn, murderous intent filled the air, and half of the sky was dyed blood red.
"Sir, please forgive others when you can!"
"Bai Mei's cultivation has fallen, and it will be difficult for him to recover within a hundred years. How about giving him a chance to live?"
When the sword fell, a flame suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the scorching temperature burned away all the murderous intent in the sky.
What followed was a gentle word!
"Holy King?" Li Yun raised his eyebrows.
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