C137 (2/2)
The person enveloped by this indescribable pressure couldn't help but kneel on the ground.
The figure formed of smoke opened its tightly shut eyes.
Following that, his gaze fell upon Ye Liuming, who was sizing him up with great interest.
”Old bastard, you're not dead yet?” The human figure looked at Ye Liuming, spitting out two streams of smoke unhappily, his eyes instantly filled with dense killing intent.
”You little hoof, you haven't even died yet? How can I possibly die?” Ye Liuming smiled as she stood up, the Dragon-Headed Cane in her hand, and knocked lightly on the ground.
”BOOM!”
When the crutch touched the ground, it gave off a terrifying vibration.
Along with the wave of voices, the smog that formed the human figure added more pressure on everyone's bodies and disappeared in the blink of an eye. ”You, this thing that has forgotten its roots, aren't qualified to make humans kneel.”
After that, Ye Liuming's body disappeared from where she stood and reappeared in front of the smoke figure.
It was exactly the same move she used before when she killed the Spirit Hall and Spirit Emperor with a single swing of her walking stick.
Seeing that her crutch was about to hit the head of the shadow, the shadow chuckled, ”Do you still think I am a small fry that can be easily killed? Ye Liuming! ”
As the figure spoke, he pointed at the walking stick on the dragon's head and flicked it.
At this moment …
”Ang …”
A dragon's roar came from afar.
”Eh …” A flash of astonishment appeared in Ye Liuming's eyes as she looked towards the direction where the dragon cry came from. ”
In the distance, a Skeleton Dragon could be seen flapping its wings, carrying with it roiling gray and yellow clouds of dark energy.
”Undead?” Ye Liuming stopped the walking stick in her hand and squinted her eyes: ”Could it be that Soul brat's injuries are better now?”
Very soon, she shook her head in denial, ”Impossible! Soul brat had injured his source energy, so he wouldn't be able to slowly recover. As time passed, he would probably die a long time ago. Since it can't be him, then why would his old partner Little Bone appear here? ”
Just as Ye Liuming finished speaking, the Bone Dragon flapped its wings and appeared in front of them.
”Ling Yan.”
”Grandmother!”
When he saw the person that came, Ye Liuming's eyes flashed with pleasant surprise, ”It's good that you're fine!”
Without waiting for Jun Lingyan to reply, the smoke human shadow, seeing that Ye Liuming was distracted, snorted coldly, ”Ye Liuming, you dare to be distracted while fighting against me? You're courting death!”
A long sword with purple halo appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards Ye Liuming.
”Hey hey, haven't you learned well in so many years? Do your best to ambush people! ” Ye Liuming giggled as she placed the Dragon-Headed Cane above her head to block the attack of the longsword.
”Grandma, let me try.” At that moment, Jun Lingyan jumped from the bone dragon's head and arrived in front of Ye Liuming. In her hand was Jun Family's broken sword, she threw herself into the battle and replaced Ye Liuming.
Ye Liuming who was about to attack, saw this, she looked deeply at Jun Lingyan, his eyes flashed a hint of thought, took back her dragon head walking stick, stood at the side, and replied, ”Okay. You try it! ”
”Bastard Junior, you dare to look down on me!” The shadow formed from the smoke roared out, the sword released a cold killing intent, and pierced towards Jun Lingyan.
A single sword strike had sealed off time and space.
Feeling the extremely thick space around him, Jun Lingyan grasped the broken longsword in his hand, and welcomed the shadow with a shake of his hand.
”Junior!” ”You're courting death!” The mysterious man sneered, his sword striking towards Jun Lingyan's wrist.
The two of them fought back and forth, killing to their heart's content.
However, as time passed, the shadow's face became more and more unsightly.
Even if it was just a phantom image, with its strength not even 10% of his overall strength, after so long, it still couldn't take down a single member of the junior generation.
It was too humiliating.
The two of them clashed their palms together and retreated a few steps back.
The mysterious man narrowed his eyes and gave an angry roar. His sword flashed in the air and his hand quickly formed a sword sign. He thrust out his sword, ”Die!”
When the countless sword shadows stabbed out, the Circulatory Cycle Revolution would be filled with sword beams.
In the blink of an eye, Jun Lingyan was enveloped by countless sword beams.
Not long after, Jun Lingyan's body was surrounded by the sword beam, which formed a light cocoon.
Ye Liuming, who was standing at the side, slightly moved the Dragon-Headed Cane in her hand, attempting to break through the sword beam to save Jun Lingyan.
”Old granny, it's your turn now!” At this time, the mysterious man laughed arrogantly and attacked Ye Liuming.
”Bam!” Just at this moment, the sword cocoon around Jun Lingyan exploded, and Jun Lingyan's sword pierced through the image, ”Your opponent is me!” The mysterious man didn't dare to be careless and turned around to block Jun Lingyan's attack.
”You stabbed me with a sword, and now I will return it to you.” Jun Lingyan laughed, the broken sword in her hand swung, countless of death Qi shot towards the shadow.
The sword stabbed into the phantasm before it could react.
”The Profound Truths of Death!” ”How can you possibly understand the profound meaning of the death of the Undead Monarch?”
”Crash!”
The illusion broke apart like a broken mirror at this moment.
The moment the shadow died, the battle below also came to an end.
Undead, the skeleton army had completely annihilated the people from Spirit Hall.
After the death of Spirit Hall's group, the Undead and Skeleton gradually sank into the ground and disappeared.
The Bone Dragon roared and then disappeared into the sky.
”Grandmother! ”I was lucky enough not to fail!” After putting away the broken sword, Jun Lingyan walked in front of Ye Liuming and chuckled.
”Good!” Good job! ” When Ye Liuming saw Jun Lingyan's sword, the cane in her hand suddenly stopped, and the wrinkles on her face spread out like chrysanthemums, looking extremely brilliant. ”Hahaha …”
”Go!” ”Go home!” Ye Liuming patted Jun Lingyan's shoulder as they headed towards the Jun residence below.
Following Ye Liuming's descent, the Jun residence's revolving defensive great formation quietly melted.
When the two of them sat in the great hall, Ye Liuming looked at Jun Lingyan with a profound look, ”Have you seen the Undead Monarch's Soul before?”