The Cang Yuan Swordmaster was so powerful, but in the end, he was besieged and betrayed, resulting in his death. Was it really that simple? Just as Ling Chuxi was lamenting in her heart, her thoughts were interrupted by Ming cangye's angry roar.
"No, I've waited for ten thousand years for this day. I want you to die. I want you to never reincarnate." Cangye Ming let out an unreconciled roar as he slashed his sword at the grey abyss sword.
The might of this sword was actually not the slightest bit inferior to Ling Chuxi's grey abyss sword technique.
A dark green flame followed his finger and instantly burned all over his body. Even the long sword was swaying with the flames of the underworld. He actually did not hesitate to burn his own soul to Fight the Power of the blue abyss sword to the death.
Seeing such a sword, even the expression of the grey abyss sword became serious. The sword in his hand became even slower, and slowly, slowly slashed towards Ming cangye.
Before the two swords clashed, an invisible air current slowly spread out in all directions.
The stone walls on both sides of the valley seemed to be squeezed by an invisible hand, slowly changing shape. Spider web-like cracks appeared on the surface, and it seemed like it would collapse at any time.
Even Ling Chuxi felt as if she was in the depths of the ocean. An endless pressure was pressing down on her from all directions.
"Not good!" Ling Chuxi's heart, which had just calmed down, once again jumped into her throat. She could clearly feel that the spiritual power of the grey abyss sword was rapidly weakening under the dark Fire that was formed by Ming cangye's burning of his soul.
Just as Ling Chuxi was about to make a move, an angry roar rang out.
"Stop!" At this moment, a figure descended from the sky. The long sword in his hand was like a meteorite from outer space, and he stabbed at Ming cangye.
Under this sword, the sun and the moon lost their light and the sky changed color. It was as if the entire earth would be pierced through by this sword.
"Ye Wu!" Ling Chuxi almost cried out in surprise when she saw who it was.
This person was the president of Feng Yan Union whom he had met once before: Ye Wu!
He was helping the power of the Cang Yuan sword. Did he also want to subdue the power of the Cang Yuan sword?
"Dark night dance!" "Ye Wu!" Ming cangye raised his head and cried out in shock when he saw Ye Wu flying toward him.
"Dark night dance, Ye Wu?" Hearing cangye Ming's cry of surprise, a light flashed in Ling Chuxi's mind.
It turned out that his real name was Ming yewu. Just from his surname, one could tell that he was also a member of the Dark Clan. No wonder Fengyan was so mysterious, and no wonder she was so powerful!
This thought flashed through her mind and Ling Chuxi flew out, slashing her sword at Ming cangye.
Right now, it was her best chance. Ling Chuxi no longer had the slightest hesitation. He couldn't let the power of the Cang Yuan sword disappear, nor could he let it fall into the hands of others!
The Luo Chen sword was unsheathed, and an earth-shaking sword power surged out. It was the grey abyss sword technique.
At this point, Ling Chuxi naturally had no need to hide anymore. This sword contained her most powerful strength.
The innate vital Qi that had already been pushed to its limit flowed into the sword, forming a 30-foot-long visible sword Qi, shining with a sword light that was more dazzling than the sun.
Within the sword light, there was a light spiritual Halo that flowed like water. That was the spiritual power of the sword spirit of the Cang Yuan sword. The sword spirit had been silent ever since he had revealed the true name of the Cang Yuan Sword Master. No one knew what he was thinking about. It was only now that he seemed to have come back to his senses.
The Luo Chen sword, which contained the spiritual power of the sword spirit, became even more powerful.
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