Chapter 116: Decisive Battle
On the battlefield of the battle between immortals and demons.
The sounds of shouting and killing and the collision of spiritual power intertwined into one.
It's like a piece of death music.
At this moment, the weather above Taihe City suddenly changed.
The thick dark clouds seemed to be gathered together by an invisible giant hand.
Block out the moonlight completely.
The thick darkness seemed to swallow up everything in the world.
In this terrifying atmosphere that seems like the end of the world.
Song Zhi and the Demon Lord slowly rose into the air.
The powerful spiritual energy emanating from their bodies stimulated each other.
The surrounding air twisted and exploded like boiling water.
The space was rippling under this force.
It seems like it will break at any time.
The corners of the Demon Lord's clothes fluttered wildly in the strong wind.
Just like a demon descending from the darkness.
He held the Yulin sword tightly in his hand.
The sword is as dark as the abyss.
It exudes an aura that chills people to the bone.
Countless wronged souls roared in pain on the sword.
That is a terrifying force that condenses all the evil in the world.
Song Zhize was dressed in a white robe that rustled in the wind.
Qinglin sword in hand.
The sword shines brightly, just like the sun at dawn.
A pair of wings formed by spiritual energy grew behind him.
The wings sparkle with dazzling light.
Every flap.
It was like a spiritual power storm.
It brings about a powerful fluctuation of spiritual energy.
The entire battlefield below was shaken.
The power of his thunder spirit root surged wildly in his body.
Purple lightning jumped and coiled around him like a living thing.
It seemed to tear the dark night sky apart completely.
"Song Zhi, today is the day you die!"
The Demon Lord took the lead in attacking, his voice as loud as thunder.
He swung the Yu Lin sword violently.
A black sword energy carried endless malice.
Like a giant dragon with black flames burning all over its body.
Roaring and rushing towards Song Zhi.
Wherever I go.
The air seemed to be torn apart by the devil's claws.
It makes a painful "sizzling" sound.
The air was corroded with black cracks.
Song Zhi's expression was as cold as ice.
leisurely.
Swing the Qinglin Sword.
moment!
A white sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword.
Like a nimble white dragon.
The white and black sword energies collided violently in the air.
There was a loud "boom".
It is like the chaotic roar when the world was first created.
The powerful spiritual power impact spread in all directions like a raging tsunami.
The battlefield below was instantly covered in dust by this force.
Countless demon soldiers were blown away by the aftermath.
Vomiting blood.
Song Zhi's eyes turned cold.
The spiritual wings behind him flapped violently.
Bringing up a strong wind that can flatten the mountain to the ground.
His figure rushed towards the Demon Lord like lightning.
The speed is so fast that it is invisible to the naked eye.
Only a residual image was left.
at the same time.
Countless long swords formed by spiritual power surrounded him.
Like a group of hungry hawks.
According to his thoughts.
Shooting towards the Demon Lord swiftly.
The sword shadows are heavy.
It was as if to poke countless holes in the sky.
The Demon Lord saw this.
There was a flash of disdain in his eyes.
He wielded the Yu Lin sword.
It spins rapidly in front of the body at a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye.
Forming an impenetrable black defensive barrier.
"Ding ding dong dong."
Those long swords transformed from sword energy crashed into the barrier one after another.
Make a harsh sound.
It turned into spiritual energy fragments and dissipated in the air.
"Song Zhi, who are you looking down on? Just these children's tricks?"
Song just snorted coldly.
He mobilized the thunder spiritual power in his body.
A layer of violent purple thunder instantly wrapped around the Qinglin Sword.
Thunder is like an angry lightning snake.
Twisting and roaring wildly.
"Then try this!"
He shouted loudly, and the sound rolled out.
The Qinglin sword in his hand slashed towards the Demon Lord.
A thick purple bolt of lightning carried a powerful force that could shatter the stars.
Like an extremely angry thunder dragon.
Rushing towards the Demon Lord with fangs and claws bared.
The Demon Lord's expression suddenly changed.
He truly felt the devastating power of this thunder.
He held the Yu Lin sword tightly in both hands.
He injected all the evil energy in his body into the sword frantically.
The Yu Lin Sword let out a sharp cry.
It was as if countless wronged souls were cheering.
Then he swung his sword violently.
A black light is like a black galaxy.
Collided with the purple thunder.
This time the collision.
A million times more violent than before.
The entire sky was illuminated by this power and was as bright as day.
The strong light caused severe pain in people's eyes.
As if being burned.
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