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The first thousand three hundred and eighty-four chapters of the fierce battle outside the sky (2)

Jian Chen was shocked. The sword technique he used was the sword technique he had used was the Shizi Yu Ziqing Sword Spirit. Although it could only be regarded as the basic sword technique, it came from the fairy world after all, and had unimaginable terrible power. However, it was cracked so easily in front of the Holy Spirit King, which made him feel unbelievable.

If the Holy Spirit King came in person and could break his sword technique so easily, it would be acceptable, but the Holy Spirit King opposite was just a stream of energy and a soul left in the sword.

"The Holy Spirit King's sword art is higher than mine. Could it be that he can block my sword art so easily with his advantage in the sword art realm?" Jian Chen's thoughts turned sharply, but his movements did not stop at all. He waved the Ziying sword in his hand and used the second sword art, shooting out three sword energy like lightning to shoot towards the direction of the Holy Spirit King.

These three sword energy did not directly attack the Holy Spirit King, but shot towards the surroundings of the Holy Spirit King to form a trapping array, which surrounded the Holy Spirit King in a triangle. Each sword energy was two meters long and emitted a dazzling light. The three sword energy echoed each other, and the forces combined together to block the void.

Jian Chen's aura was rising, holding the Ziying Sword in his hand, he flashed over the head of the Holy Spirit King. At the same time, the Qingsuo Sword also turned into a blue sword light under his control, and flew below the Holy Spirit King. Then the two swords were up and down, turning into a lightning bolt and shooting at the Holy Spirit King.

I saw two rays of lights, one purple and one green, dragging long sword lights in the void, and the speed was incredibly fast. If there was not a Holy Spirit King in the middle, it seemed that the two swords would be about to collide with each other.

"Break the formation." The expression on the Holy Spirit King's face did not change at all. He shouted softly, and the Liuyun Sword in his hand stabbed into the void with a sword. Suddenly, a mysterious force hit the trap formation displayed by Jian Chen. Only a "boom" sound was heard. Jian Chen shot out three sword energy and the trap formation arranged by the Holy Spirit King was easily broken. Then the Holy Spirit King soared into the sky and faced Jian Chen who was shooting like lightning from his head with a terrifying aura.

At the feet of the Holy Spirit King, the green light of the green sword flashed, turning into a blue lightning and rushed upwards, cooperating with the Ziying Sword, attacking the Holy Spirit King one by one. A trace of Taiyin energy was already emitted, and a faint sun power was emitted from the Ziying Sword.

This is the first time the world opens, and the Yin and Yang energy transformed by the power of chaos is the power of the Ziqing Sword Spirit. Although the Yin and Yang energy become weak due to the great damage to the Ziqing Sword Spirit's vitality, if the Taiyin and the Sun are combined, they will burst out with incredible power.

Just as the Holy Spirit King was about to contact the Ziying Sword, he sensed the trace of sun power vaguely emitted from the Ziying Sword. He immediately felt a warning sign, without any hesitation, and the momentum of the forward rush came to an abrupt end, his body shook and he had already appeared kilometers away.

As soon as the figure of the Holy Spirit King disappeared, the dazzling sword light emitted by the Ziying Sword and the Qingshou Sword overlapped, but the two swords did not touch each other, but interspersed less than three inches apart. The Taiyin Qi and the ray of energy emitted by the Sun Qi merged, and a devastating terrifying fluctuation burst out.

"Nine Divine Arts, Attack and Killing Technique." In the distance, Xiao Ling looked solemn and used the supreme divine arts left by Mo Tianyun back then. The Nine Divine Arts, and saw her hands forming claws, and the terrifying energy was condensing, and then she grabbed it forward hard.

A claw came out, causing the universe to tremble. With this claw, the little spirit shattered the void in front of him. Then an extremely strong killing force turned into a crescent shape and smashed the void and slashed towards the Holy Spirit King. The released murderous intent was enough to annihilate the heaven and earth and affect a person's soul. If a person is a weaker person, just the terrifying murderous aura released by the power of the sofa can cause their soul to dissipate.

Jian Chen's eyes narrowed. He didn't know how many holy-level combat skills he had seen, but the Nine Divine Arts used by the Xiaoling had far exceeded the realm of holy-level combat skills. Just by relying on the power released by this attack and killing technique, he had already concluded that the level of these Nine Divine Arts would never be inferior to those sword techniques taught to him by Ziqing Sword Spirit, and even stronger.

Because the holy level combat skills are only suitable for the Holy King and the Holy Emperor, the effect is no longer too obvious for the Holy Emperor. And these Nine Divine Arts are still so useful to the little spirits whose strength reaches the Return to the Source Realm, which can only show that the level of these Nine Divine Arts is very high.

The plain eyes of the Holy Spirit King instantly became bright and bright. He stared at the killing power that had been smashed all the way through the void. Facing this killing power, he felt an unavoidable feeling in his heart, as if no matter how he dodged, he would be caught up by this killing power.

The Holy Spirit King raised the Liuyun Sword in his hand, and endless white light condensed from the void. In an instant, the Liuyun Sword became bright and shining into the sky, and then his body turned into a shadow and rushed over, slashing the power of the sofa with the Liuyun Sword.

"boom."

Amid the huge roar, the killing power was dispersed by the Liuyun Sword, and the Holy Spirit King, along with the man and the sword, flew backwards away. His body condensed from energy became blurred.

On the way backwards, the Holy Spirit King threw out the Liuyun Sword in his hand. The Liuyun Sword flashed with black light like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, and shot towards the Xiaoling quickly.

Jian Chen used his thoughts to use the magic sword to control the two purple-green swords to shoot at the Liuyun Sword together, and intercepted the Liuyun Sword. He himself used the Shining Shadow Qianhuan body to catch up with the Holy Spirit King flying backwards, and used his sword energy to condense a divine sword in his right hand and stabbed directly at the body of the Holy Spirit King.

"Nine Divine Arts, Seal the Heaven and Earth."

The Holy Spirit King was about to fight the enemy in the same way, but at this time, Xiao Ling used the Nine Divine Art again, and frozen the void in an instant. The Holy Spirit King was caught off guard and his body was firmly imprisoned there and could not move.

The power of these nine god techniques is definitely not comparable to the basic sword techniques mastered by Jian Chen. Now the power displayed by the little spirit who has reached the realm of Return to the Source is even more powerful. Unless the Holy Spirit King himself personally arrives, it is impossible for him to break it in an instant with the power of his clone.

The sword energy condensed in Jian Chen's hand pierced through the body of the Holy Spirit King. No blood flowed out, but the body of the Holy Spirit King became much darker. His figure, condensed with a force and a wisp of soul, was rapidly weakening.

After suffering a heavy blow, the Holy Spirit King still had a calm face, and looked as if the mountain collapsed on the top but his face remained unchanged. He saw endless white lights appearing around his body, turning into countless sharp swords and shooting into the surrounding void, breaking through the Xiaoling's restraint, and bent his right hand and shot a sword energy into Jian Chen's chest.

Jian Chen is a flesh and blood body, unlike the Holy Spirit King who is condensed by a force. He let out a muffled groan and his body retreated like lightning. In his body, the sword energy shot out by the Holy Spirit King was running around like a poisonous snake. Wherever he passed, whether it was his flesh or internal organs, they were shattered.

This sword energy is a condensation of rules, much stronger than the sword energy he used. Jian Chen did not dare to be careless at all. He immediately mobilized the chaotic power in his body to wrap the sword energy. At the same time, with his own understanding of the sword realm, he began to destroy the sword energy left in his body by the Holy Spirit King.

At the same time, the Holy Spirit King also experienced the same situation as Jian Chen. In his body condensed from energy, a wisp of sword energy left by Jian Chen was also rushing around. However, the Holy Spirit King's understanding in the sword realm was higher than that of Jian Chen, and soon wiped out the sword energy left by Jian Chen.

"Big Brother." Seeing Jian Chen being injured, Xiao Ling's face suddenly became anxious and showed a look of worry. However, she also knew that if she wanted to help Jian Chen, she had to defeat the Holy Spirit King. She immediately calmed down, formed seals with both hands, and used the Nine Divine Art again.

"Nine Divine Arts, the Holy Beast is Coming."

A huge white tiger appeared on the back of the little spirit, standing majestic on the nine heavens, sacred and inviolable, as if the gods came to the sky. The white tiger roared to the sky, and then jumped. This leap seemed to have traveled through time and space, ignoring the distance of space, and appeared in front of the Holy Spirit King like teleportation. A tiger claw grabbed the Holy Spirit King with a terrifying power. This claw also carried a killing force, full of murderous aura.

The Holy Spirit King's face became a little heavier for the first time. He was full of momentum and recalled Liuyun Sword. The sword Yuan Xiaocheng realm was exerted to the extreme. Liuyun Sword slashed towards the white tiger phantom with a dazzling light.

PS: The coded font status is very bad, this chapter has been written for a long time, o(╯□╰)o
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