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Chapter 198 The Giant Sword

"None of you wants to live today!"

"Eight Devil Cry!"

Shangyun Kunxu shouted, and blood burst out from his body.

At the same time, the wind was surging around, and ferocious shadows like ghosts roared.

This was his best attack, and all his bloodlines were infused into it.

Seeing this, the little girl hurriedly controlled the phantom to resist and eliminated the ferocious phantoms as much as possible.

The other families of the aristocratic families also began to evacuate the crowd under Lian Ying's instructions, and there were too many ordinary warriors here.

Touching these phantoms will not cause any damage to the surface of the human body.

But it will directly penetrate the soul, which is a direct attack on the spirit.

For ordinary people, they will die if they touch it.

For people with bloodlines, they will die if they are not strong enough.

The woman in the painted skin kept floating in the air and looked at her with interest.

Her eyes were searching.

Find her goal this time.

She had been to Lianfu once just now, but she didn't find the person she wanted.

So she came to Lanyue Mountain.

The scene is now in chaos, and the little girl cannot defeat Shang Yun Kunxu's protective position for a while.

At the same time, she had to deal with the hideous shadows in order to minimize casualties.

Taking advantage of the chaos, it was just the time for her to find someone.

Just as her eyes wandered around, Lian Ying was also solving the phantoms.

Duanmu Qingyun jumped behind him, waved her hand and shot out a water curtain, repelling many phantoms.

She said: "These phantoms are targeting soul attacks, so don't contact them directly with your body."

Lian Ying nodded when she heard this.

"That's right." He said: "Is Shangyun Kunxu dead? These phantoms will disappear."

"Yes! But that kidney deficiency Kun has the protection of the Spirit of Word, which was his life-burning effort. Even the senior at the realm of the God-Sending Realm could not break through it in an instant.

And now she has to protect others and cannot deal with it with all her strength." Duanmu Qingyun said.

"Sent to God? Is the realm above the feather clothes? Is that little girl sending to God?"

"Well, she is the disciple of the Black King and has reached the realm of sending gods. I'm afraid that the painted woman will do the same."

"Then why didn't she pull Shangyun Kunxu into the realm to solve the problem?"

"The domain is unique to people with bloodlines, and the disciples of the Black King are not descendants of the bloodlines."

Hearing this, Lian Ying nodded.

He shouted, "Everyone! Hiding behind me!"

Everyone didn't understand Lian Ying's intention, but they didn't have too much doubt.

Anyone who entered the field together believed in Lian Ying.

When Chen Wen and Ji Changyun heard this, they immediately understood his intention.

After all, in their hearts, Lian Ying is a senior in the realm of the God-Spending Realm with a complete field!

With them taking the lead, others flocked to the scene.

And at this moment, the hideous phantoms also chased the people and rushed towards Lian Ying.

The little girl was shocked when she saw it.

"What are you going to do?" She had been expressionless and showed a hint of anxiety at this moment.

The teacher asked me to protect him secretly, but why did he seek death?

Seeing that all the phantoms were about to rush to Lian Ying, the little girl rushed over, but was still one step late.

But at this moment, Lian Ying's figure suddenly disappeared, and even Shangyun Kunxu disappeared.

A world power surged and spread around.

People with lower strength levels cannot feel this power at all, but some people who have already had the prototype of the field can still vaguely detect it.

A strong man who has reached the realm of God-Sending, even if he is not a person with bloodline, can still feel some.

The little girl was suddenly stunned, and her face turned dark.

She stomped her feet on the ground in anger.

"Hidden so deeply, I'm worried about you in vain! Bastard!"

She cursed inwardly, then looked at the painted woman again.

She seemed to be looking for something.

The little girl floated up and blocked the painted woman, and said indifferently: "Who are you looking for?"

…………

On the other side.

In "Fantasy Sea Chart", Lian Ying stood above the Dragon Palace.

General Crab held a halberd and knelt in front of him, waiting for instructions.

Rows of shrimp, soldiers, crabs, fish soldiers were also neatly arranged, kneeling on the ground respectfully.

Lian Ying looked around and Shangyun Kunxu really appeared in it.

However, he was still surrounded by the Yan Ling position, as stable as a thousand-year-old turtle.

But his face was not good-looking. After all, the moment the spiritual world appeared, he realized that he was being pulled into the field.

After all, he also has the prototype of the field.

This Word Spirit’s protection, along with the [Eight Devil Cry] just now, is the prototype of his domain.

He stared blankly at everything around him, then looked at Lian Ying again.

"Hehe...hehehehe..." Shangyun Kunxu smirked for a moment.

"Sent to God...? You are also sending to God...? It hides so deeply..."

"Hahaha...I'm so stupid, so stupid..."

Shangyun Kunxu couldn't help but laugh at himself.

From the beginning, he was full of confidence, but suddenly suffered one after another.

All plans were lost, and even the entire Shangyun family was destroyed.

The ancestor is dead, probably at the hands of the master of the White Bone Mountain Skeleton Cave.

Now the Black King has led a large army to attack.

Under the dual power of the cave master and the black king, now that the ancestor is dead, who can stop him?

He had already imagined the tragic situation of the Zong family.

Now he is the only one left, so what if he survives?

What's more, he can't live at all.

He raised his head slightly, and a golden giant sword was already hanging above his head, like Optimus Prime holding the sky.

The giant sword fell down with a bang, like a golden sun coming, cutting through the sky and tearing the deep sea.

The vast sea was evaporated by hot high temperatures, instantly turning into flying ashes, forming a vacuum zone.

Shangyun Kunxu looked blankly, his eyes had lost focal length.

At this moment, he was completely desperate.

The deep sea rolled, like the blast of the blazing soundly.

The sea water was blown away, the Yan Ling barrier was instantly blasted, and Shangyun Kunxu's thin body completely dissipated at this moment.

A waterless land was isolated in the deep sea, and a huge cloud formed above it.

This is the explosion just now.

At the moment he entered the spiritual world, Lian Ying captured Shangyun Kunxu's figure.

It was true that the other party came in, but the phantoms did not follow in.

So even Ying didn't waste time. After all, the phantom was still outside. If Shangyun Kunxu was not dead, someone else might die outside.

Considering that the other party has the protection of the word spirit, the realm of the divine being cannot be broken in an instant.

So Lian Ying didn't hold back and just called her the most powerful move.

This move broke the barrier of the body protection world of the spirit of the weapon.

It is naturally no problem to break through Shangyun Kunxu's Word Spirit and protect him.

Seeing Shangyun Kunxu's death, Lian Ying was relieved.
Chapter completed!
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