Yuan Ying was so powerful that he pointed his sword at Zhao Yun from a distance.

Thunders all over the sky listened to his orders. The thunder turned into a thunder sword and slashed towards Zhao Yun. The number was so large that it made one's scalp numb. It was an indiscriminate attack. It was impossible to avoid even if you wanted to.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun stood firm and danced the dragon abyss with all his strength, his defense was airtight.

The sound of metal clashing was clear and crisp.

The thunder sword struck, and all were destroyed.

Even so, he was repeatedly beheaded and retreated. This was not his fault. He could not borrow the power of heaven. To put it bluntly, this was Yuan Ying's field. The opponent had a combat power bonus, but he did not.

"weak."

"You're too weak." Yuan Ying laughed. Seeing Zhao Yun being knocked back, she felt confident and struck harder. She waved the killing sword again and again, pointed at Zhao Yun again and again, blocked, you fucking keep blocking.

, If you don’t believe me, I can’t kill you.

"The prince is mighty."

Seeing that Yuanying had the upper hand, Dayuan's soldiers became more energetic and howled loudly.

Looking across the way, the expressions of the Daxia officers were not very good. Yuan Ying's cultivation level far surpassed Ji Hen's. Ji Hen was suppressed in the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation, but Yuan Ying was able to use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Either way, Ji Hen is afraid that he will not be able to survive the calamity.

puff!

Under the spotlight, Zhao Yun shed blood.

This bloodshed was not caused by Yuan Ying's beating, but by the Heavenly Tribulation.

The heavenly calamity has increased, and Lei Wei is domineering.

Not only Zhao Yun was bleeding, but Yuanying was not much better either. The healed shoulder bone exploded again.

"It's my turn."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly and struck the sky with his sword, slashing the sky with a domineering slash.

When Yuan Ying saw this, he quickly stabilized his body, raised one hand high, and used thunder and lightning to form a shield. He was able to withstand the Sky-Splitting Slash, but he was still staggered by the slash, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Ji Hen, you have offended me."

Yuanying's body trembled violently, and he forcefully opened the sword.

Zhao Yun groaned, in addition to the natural disaster, he also suffered a mysterious force.

In his opinion, it should be the power of Yuanying's bloodline.

boom!

The sky rumbled, and Yuanying attacked with thunder and lightning.

Zhao Yun didn't give up, so he went against the wind and killed him.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The war started in an instant. A prince of Yuan Dynasty and a saint son of Tianzong, one to the east and the other to the west, were bathed in thunder and lightning, and launched secret techniques to fight against each other. The light of swords, light of swords, palm prints, and shadows of fists... were overwhelming, every time

Upon collision, fire will explode, which is more dazzling than thunder and lightning. After that, the halo will spread, and the void will be rumbling. Blessed by the power of the tribulation, every sound will be deafening.

"The prince is mighty."

The army of Dayuan howled and cheered for Yuanying.

"The Holy Son is invincible in the world. He beat Yuanying and turned him into a dog."

Compared to the enemy armies of the Great Yuan Dynasty, the slogans of the Daxia generals were particularly rhyming. Not to mention the juniors, even the seniors were shouting at the top of their lungs, and they were howling like spittle flying all over the sky.

"kill."

"Hit him to death."

"Kill Ji Hen."

"he...tui."

The situation is this.

A Yuan Dynasty and a Xia Dynasty, one side is like taking a shot of chicken blood, and the other side is like taking a shot of gunpowder.

It was meant to be a shout-out.

Hitting and slapping became a quarrel.

The beatings from above were in full swing, and the scolding from below was in full swing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The heavenly calamity became more and more powerful, and the empty sky seemed to have become a sea of ​​thunder.

In the sea of ​​thunder, Zhao Yun and Yuan Ying fought with fire. Yuan Ying was like a thunder god, commanding thunder and lightning, and every strike brought destructive power. Zhao Yun was like a god of war, resisting thunder and attacking unmatched.

For a moment, the two of them were fighting at an even level.

Yuan Ying was frightened. She really encountered a ruthless character. Ji Hen was not only difficult to deal with, but also extremely strong. In his home court, bathed in his heavenly calamity, he was so fierce that he could not be knocked down no matter how hard he tried.

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch.

Compared to Yuan Ying, he is more determined mentally.

The Moon God once said that people need to have invincible faith to have unparalleled power. Now he has such faith and has achieved such power. He has turned against the guest and is the master in the catastrophe.

"With me...invincible."

At this moment, his fighting spirit and state of mind coincided.
Chapter completed!