sinovels Chapter 411
Chapter 411
Chapter 411
“The young man in white clothes is really strong in swordsmanship! With only one magical sword technique, he once again blocked the opponent’s menacing attack!”
“Yeah! Now that the black-clothed youth is forced to directly attack me, if this can’t break the white-clothed youth’s mysterious defensive swordsmanship, then he will be completely defeated.”
“This swordsmanship is really extraordinary, it’s really too strong.”
There was a lot of discussion in the square.
Facing Ye Yun’s Dual Sword Art, everyone felt an eye-opener.
This Sword Technique is really amazing.
“It’s a good time, and finally I don’t want to be a tortoise.”
Ye Yun couldn’t help but sneered when he saw that the black-clothed youth wanted to attack him close.
He still held the sword steadily across his chest, motionless.
The sword of habitat can defend against all attacks in the world.
The young man in black slammed Ye Yun’s front like a cannonball, but when he was close to three feet away.
The young man in black found that the tip of the sword that had originally pierced his eyebrows had moved to the opponent’s chest inexplicably.
And his original violent speed, at this moment, was like entering a muddy swamp, slowing down quickly.
It only moved a distance of two feet.
The black-clothed youth could no longer pass the sword in his hand to the opposite Ye Yun.
He was surprised to find that the other party held the sword across his chest, seeming to connect the whole world.
The sky and the earth fell on a silver long sword.
This powerful force prevents any attack from breaking through.
“So strong…”
The black-clothed youth was shocked, and he drew his sword abruptly and retreated.
The first draw was unsuccessful.
The entire sword body seemed to be trapped in the mud, unable to escape at all.
The second time he drew the sword, he used the Magic power of his whole body, poured into Shura’s armor, and drew the sword in an instant.
“This person is so strong, I am not his opponent, I must leave here quickly.”
The young man in black took a deep breath, and immediately prepared to tear the void and flee here.
“Want to go?”
Ye Yun lightly tapped with his hand.
At this moment, he performed the hold technique.
The black-clothed youth who was tearing apart the void suddenly stopped and was fixed in the air like a clay sculpture.
Ye Yun grabbed it with a big hand, and saw an unimaginable vast force descending on him.
The Shura armor on his body was abruptly caught, and it fell into Ye Yun’s hands instantly.
“Sword Master, I have regained Shura’s armor, so let’s continue the decisive battle between the two.”
Ye Yun smiled softly, put Shura’s armor away, flew to the square, and landed beside the Darkblood Green Wood Dragon.
The cultivators in the Divine Sovereign Realm all around were retreated a few steps, and then stared at Ye Yun fanatically with a look of worship.
The mysterious white sword repair is really too strong.
All kinds of magical powers are incredible.
A strong man at the first level of the gods could not hold up a single move in his hands.
“He took Shura’s armor back so easily…?”
In the middle of the air, Liu Yiyi was dumbfounded, and the small face that was originally beautiful in the ice face became extremely weird.
In the void opposite her, the black-clothed youth still maintained the original movement of tearing the void, like a clay sculpture.
Ye Yun lightly tapped with his hand.
The fixation technique applied to the black-clothed youth immediately disappeared.
The body of the black-clothed youth instantly regained freedom of movement.
But the huge panic in his heart made his body already stiff.
He was abruptly frozen in the air just now. Although his body could not move, his mind and consciousness could still be active.
“What kind of supernatural power is this? Suddenly it made me unable to move. If this is struck by a sword, can I still live?”
The black-clothed youth thought in horror.
He has now lost the Shura armor, and facing the mighty sword sovereign, he has no courage to fight again.
Liu Yiyi’s body shook, and he appeared in front of him in an instant, and pointed his sword at his chest.
The young black man was desperate, closed his eyes, and was about to abandon this body.
Liu Yiyi looked excited, and said coldly: “You destroy my doll, damn it!”
Liu Yiyi’s long sword returned to its sheath, and the whole person stood in the void, like a peerless god-level sword, bursting out with endless light.
At this moment, the confident and glamorous Sword Sovereign made all the cultivators below look dumbfounded.