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Chapter 1998: No longer restraint

In an instant, at the top of the black magic wand in Yaofeng's hand, two bloody lights lit up in the skeleton's eyes. With the sour "crack" sound, the skeleton's mouth opened, and a powerful attraction came from it.

The wind was everywhere in the world. The dead people in the city and the demons and demons who died in battle, regardless of whether the bodies were intact, had a strong dying energy gushed out from their scattered limbs, turning into wisps of ethereal white energy, rushing towards the skeleton's mouth.

The skeleton seemed to have a bottomless abyss in his mouth, quickly absorbing the rolling dead energy, gathering more and more, and the aura emitted from the magic wand in Yaofeng's hand became stronger and stronger.

With the sound of breaking through the air, eleven pure Yang flying swords had already shot up, and a sharp red fire lit up on the sword body at the same time, flying towards the Yaofeng's body.

The latter took a step back slightly, distanced himself from it, and then sent the black jade skeleton in his hand forward. A strong mass of death suddenly burst out from the magic wand, submerging eleven flying swords.

In just a moment, Chen Luo lost his sense of the Chunyang Flying Sword. His heart tightened and immediately stopped rushing forward.

Although these eleven pure Yang flying swords have not yet produced a weapon spirit, they have been raising it in his body. They have lost contact so easily. Obviously, there is still strangeness in the dead aura.

Just when Shen Luo was shocked and confused, the demon wind waved the black jade skeleton and danced towards him. The sky was as if there was a substantial death aura that suddenly surged like a sea wave, approaching towards the sinking.

In the dead energy, a huge sword shadow condensed and fell towards Shen Luo. As soon as Shen Luo's eyes condensed, he immediately felt that the sword energy condensed from the sword shadow was somewhat familiar, which was clearly from his pure Yang flying sword.

"Can you isolate the connection between magic weapons and use the power of magic weapons to counterattack?" Chen Luo said in his heart. Thinking of this, his body swept up long, and the Minghong sword in his hand slashed and slashed towards the sword shadow.

The green blade and the dead sword shadow collided with a bang, and the two exploded at the same time, and they actually tied. At the same time, Fu Tu shouted softly and rushed towards Shen Luo again.

His iron fists hit him one after another, and the shadows that passed by one heavier were constantly approaching and sinking, forcing him to retreat continuously. "Get out."

Chen Luo shouted loudly, and the power of the long sword in his hand exploded, slashing horizontally to force the earth to hide, but the rolling dead aura immediately filled the gap and continued to bombard him. The two of them cooperated very skillfully and steadily suppressed Chen Luo.

"It seems that we can't continue to be so restrained." Chen Luo sighed in his heart. While he was exercising Pangu Zhengong, he unsuppressed his own magic power. His aura began to rise slightly, which was not obvious.

At this moment, Fu Tu suddenly flashed to his back and shouted: "The Law Realm, Earth Basin".

Qiang Sacrifice. As he finished speaking, a layer of earth-yellow light burst out from his body, and a strong force of earth-attribute law expanded, covering a range of thousands of feet in.

Chen Luo's eyes tightened, and his eyes looked around. He immediately saw that several earth-yellow halos appeared one after another in the void not far beside him. "Law Space."

Chen Luo said in his heart that the light of escape on his body was about to leave here. However, as soon as the light lit up around him, the yellow halo rotated violently, and a yellow light reflected inside, dissolving the light of escape around him directly.

At the same time, Chen Luo felt a sluggishness all over his body, as if an invisible mountain weighing tens of millions of pounds was pressing on his body. Even his eyelids became extremely heavy, and he couldn't help but want to hang down.

He didn't even notice that the rich dead aura had wrapped him around at some point.

At this time, above his head, a rich dead aura swept over his head with eleven pure Yang flying swords and stabbed him quickly, but he didn't know it at all.

Seeing that flying swords approaching and he was about to die under his flying sword, Chen Luo's seemingly dull face suddenly showed a smile and whispered: "It's considered back."

After saying that, his thoughts arose, he pinched the sword with one hand, and eleven pure Yang flying swords suddenly made a trembling sound, and a raging flames lit up all over his body.

"No, I'm fooled." Yao Feng shouted immediately. Only then did he realize that Chen Luo was deliberately pretending to be suppressed in order to get eleven Pure Yang Flying Swords closer to him so that he could be recycled.

However, after Shen Luo regained control of eleven flying swords, he did not directly take them back. On the contrary, there was a whistling sound between his sleeves, and twenty-one pure Yang flying swords flew out and met with them.

Thirty-two pure Yang flying swords made trembling sounds in front of Shen Luo. The sword lights began to fly in the void like soldiers forming a formation.

Flying swords were flying through the dead energy at an extremely fast speed, dragging out a series of flowing sword marks, which was dazzling.

Yao Feng looked at the light traces condensed by the flying sword, and a large array condensed in front of Shen Luo. The fire was filled with fire, extremely hot, as if a starry sky was condensed into it. "Big Dipper?" In a trance, he saw dazzling stars in the blurry light traces.

At this time, the originally vague light traces gradually became clear. Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, and the seven bright stars solidified, and a pure Yang Seven Killing Formation was condensed.

"Break it for me!" Chen Luo shouted in a low voice. In the Pure Yang Seven Killing Formation in front of him, seven stars suddenly burst out, and seven murderous sword auras burst out in the seven directions outside him like lotus blooming.

It seems like a fierce and scorching sun rose above Aolai Kingdom. The seven main sword lights are the seven most scorching lights. Wherever they pass, all the dead energy is annihilated.

Fu Tu, who originally wanted to get close to the sneak attack, collapsed in an instant, his body was swept by a sword light, his body's flesh and blood melted, and the person was knocked away.

The demon wind, which was slightly far away, almost half of the dead energy was wiped out by the sword energy. Before the black jade skeleton could exert its strength, a mark was cracked with a "click". The sword light dissipated, and there was a lot of clearness in the sky. All the clouds and dead energy disappeared, and only the shaking void, there were countless small sword energy stimulating inside.

Chen Luo took back the flying sword, and rolled up the Minghong sword in his hand, and took advantage of the opportunity to attack the demon wind. At this time, another black light roll came in mid-air, sweeping towards him. "Looking for death."

As Chen Luo shouted, the blade turned and slashed towards the black light with a knife.

The fierce sword light collided with the black light, but it seemed like a knife slashed into the mud and was entangled by a strange force.

The black whisk in his hand flew back at some point. The black whisk tightly held in his hand wrapped around the sword light released by Minghong's sword, frowned, and said, "What's going on? You two are actually at a disadvantage?"

"I'm careless. This guy suppressed his magic power and probably already has the strength of the late Taiyi realm."

Yao Feng said solemnly, but he was a little suspicious in his heart.
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