C1382 Defeat Lin Chong. (2/2)
It disappeared from his sight, causing Lin Chong to think that it was not good, as he quickly retreated, just in time. In front of him, Long Yan's figure suddenly appeared once again.
And this time, even the Demon Saber was directly used as a high grade offensive offensive combat skill.
”Demon Saber Ascendant!”
With a thought, the Primordial Demon Saber and the Demon Sword left his hand. A long spear instantly transformed into a Demon Saber and Demon Sword. They flew on their own and unleashed powerful, chaotic slashes.
The sky was filled with the demonic shadows of blades and swords.
What Long Yan needed to do was to get close to him and maintain this domain.
”What?” Lin Chong did not have time to think, and in the moment of impact, he took out the strange soul sword and the Blood Drinking Saber that were just blown away by Lin Mo'ao, and released their strongest attacks.
”Blood Blade Break Kill!”
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Lin Chong used both of his hands to control it, but Long Yan had already used the power of the stars to control the Demon Saber to a certain realm.
Lin Chong retreated several steps. In the beginning, he was still full of confidence and threatened to kill Long Yan in twenty breaths of time, but now, it had already been more than fifty breaths of time.
Long Yan's Primordial Demon Saber was a high grade Emperor Grade spirit artifact, but his Mysterious Soul Sword and Blood Drinking Saber were only at the early stage of the Emperor Grade. The disparity between them could be easily imagined.
The two battle skills clashed, causing space to tremble, the mountain to collapse, and demonic qi to surge into the sky. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the two divine weapons in Lin Chong's hands had cracks appearing on them, right, because he couldn't withstand the impact of the two attacks.
With a loud bang, the strange spirit sword and the Blood Drinking Saber in his hand both shattered. Seeing that, Long Yan did not give him any chance to react as he quickly went forward and grabbed the Demon Saber.
”Assemble!”
The two great spirit artifacts merged together at the same time and formed an apocalyptic, sharp thrust. Chi!
In an instant, it pierced Lin Chong's chest, who was still filled with shock.
On the demon sword, the power was vigorous. With a wave of his hand, flames billowed. Shua! The next moment, one of his arms was engulfed by the flame and was licked away by the flame.
”What?” What kind of flame is this? ”
Lin Chong was already extremely shocked in his heart. He let out miserable cries and an expression of disbelief.
This flame was actually impossible to extinguish with true essence. If it continued to burn like this, it would likely spread throughout the entire body.
Bearing the pain of the gash on his chest, chop!
Swish!
Lin Chong seemed to have gathered up a lot of courage as he cut his burning left arm down.
The smell of burnt meat filled the air, making everyone nauseous!
”No, no!” Lin Chong lost his arm, released a tragic roar, and kept on rolling on the ground.