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Chapter 1862 Magical White Clothes

boom……

This thunder, like a giant axe, would have to slash it in half in the tornado.

Then, Ye Zhihan was not in a hurry and used the Heavenly Sword, but instead slashed at the thunder.

The dazzling light illuminated the entire world in an instant.

The space within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly became bright.

This knife almost used up Ye Zhihan's full strength.

The other party wants to give her a warning.

She is going to beat the other person in terms of momentum.

Sure enough, the sword came out on this day, and the wind immediately changed, and the wind blew.

The momentum almost crushed the other party's thunder.

Even the strong wind on the other side was blocked by the momentum carried by the Sky Sword, which was much lessening.

What's even more terrifying is that the thunder and lightning were actually dimmed a lot in the bright light of the Sky Knife.

The two of them fought each other, and the thunder retreated quickly.

And the Tiandao took advantage of the situation to chase and kill.

Moreover, the powerful soul power of the soul's consciousness expanded was greatly expanded, like an invisible black arrow, which followed the sky knife and suddenly thrust into the middle of the tornado.

At the same time, Ye Zhihan also rushed up from the tornado composed of the four monsters and rushed towards the depths of the tornado.

In this way, in the short distance of a hundred miles, in front of the towering tornado as majestic as a mountain, Ye Zhihan waved the sky sword and soul sword, and sang and advanced towards the depths of the thick and solid tornado.

It was like a small spaceship, speeding deeper into the vast nebula.

And a surprised sound came from the depths of the tornado.

Then, the tyrannical aura surged towards Ye Zhihan like a sea of ​​anger.

The orders were like thunder, constantly circling and shaking in the tornado, "Kill her for me..."

With a bang, thousands of wind blades suddenly slashed towards Ye Zhihan from all directions like dense arrays of swords.

At the same time, waves of monsters and monsters sounded from all directions, angrily scolding, scolding, sneering, mocking, etc., all of which were used, like a black tide, rushing towards Ye Zhihan.

These are all under this demon king's subordinates, that is, some demon soldiers and generals.

God knows how many demon soldiers and generals exist in this giant tornado.

However, Ye Zhihan was still fearless. The Heavenly Sword and Soul Sword waving around from time to time, defeating waves of thousands of wind blade formations, and killing many demon soldiers and generals.

Those demon soldiers and generals have no entity in nature, and only have a mass of demonic consciousness, how can they withstand the crushing of the soul power blessed by the ten-level dragon Xuan Yuanji?

Therefore, there are fewer and fewer demon soldiers and generals.

They all avoided the limelight of the Soul Sword and hid on the side and shivered.

The demon soldiers and generals who were cut by the soul sword directly became a ball of black mist, and were then swept into the tornado, becoming one of them.

However, the demon consciousness was completely disbanded and disappeared without a trace.

As for those thousands of wind blades, under the powerful power of the Sky Sword, they were cut into pieces.

Ye Zhihan was originally a ruthless person who was not afraid of even thunder tribulation, so how could he be afraid of these thousands of wind blades produced by tornadoes?

More importantly, she also used a series of Nine-Curve Linglong Steps to launch the Nine-Curve Longlong Formation, so that the black sphere would also be exposed, constantly sucking the surrounding energy.

Originally, Ye Zhihan's strength has always been above Su Yang.

After the two of them merged, she would do the methods and supernatural powers that Su Yang could have learned.

It's a shared thing between the two.

Now, after more than a thousand years of cultivation, she has long elevated those magical powers to the most terrifying realm.

Therefore, when she used the Nine-Curve Detailed Formation, the surrounding wind and thousands of wind blades were actually avoided.

They are like old acquaintances and have nothing to do with each other.

But when the black sphere is exposed, it is extremely powerful and domineering, so it actively sucks the energy source around it.

This made Qianfeng and Feng Blade, plus some demon generals and soldiers even more afraid and dared not rely on Ye Zhihan.

This is equivalent to Ye Zhihan using a small but more domineering Jiuqu Linglong Formation, walking in a giant Jiuqu Linglong Formation that has changed its essence due to its magic.

Therefore, large formations are helpless with small formations.

However, a small formation can suck and suck all the energy sources in the large formation and refine them.

This is the most amazing thing about Ye Zhihan.

If Long Xuan Yuan Aura had not reached the tenth level, she would not have such energy and confidence.

At this moment, she was almost invincible and moving forward in this giant tornado.

In the cloud at the top of the tornado, a huge and fiery red eye was exposed, with blue flames constantly spraying inside. The flames spewed out of the eye sockets, slowly condensed to form a human form, but it was a white-clothed showman.

But he has a slender figure and very handsome facial features. He really looks like Fan'an and looks like Song Yu.

It is definitely the perfect image of a man who can fascinate all women in the world.

At this moment, a cold anger was sprayed in his starry eyes.

"Damn it, you dare to make trouble in my territory. Let's see how I deal with you."

I didn't see how the showman was doing, but I saw that seven or eight huge palms were stretched out from the clouds and quickly grabbed them down.

These arms can stretch endlessly like long vines.

The next second, it arrived in front of Ye Zhihan.

But.

Now Ye Zhihan has urged the Jiuqu Linglong Formation to make it as fast as a wind wheel, and there is no one at all.

She didn't need to use the Heavenly Sword or Soul Sword at all, just urged the Nine-Curve Lingque Formation to be an invincible existence in this tornado.

Due to speed, the surrounding energy sources are directly guided continuously, and then sucked through the black sphere one by one, thus entering the strange space inside the black sphere.

When he reached Ye Zhihan's strength at the realm of the Heavenly Saint, he had long had his own will and realm. He could directly or modify the internal structure of this formation to make it more powerful and the capacity of the strange space became larger.

"Damn it, I'll kill her."

Seeing Ye Zhihan sucking energy source recklessly on his territory, the white-clothed scholar gritted his teeth and ordered.

Although he stood at the top of the tornado and was tens of thousands of meters away from Ye Zhihan, his voice seemed to penetrate time and space. He suddenly arrived in front of Ye Zhihan, turning into thunder and deafening waves.

Then, the seven or eight huge black hands grabbed the small tornado caused by Ye Zhihan.

Next second.

All the black hands were torn and deformed by the tornado, and were guided by the black sphere one by one to be swallowed up.
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