Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 1597 Forcing the Tianfang Temple 3

Chapter 1597 Forcing the Tianfang Temple 3

The speed of this sword was very fast, and the monk in white only felt a flash of cold light before his eyes, and a dazzling sword light had fallen on his shoulders.

The long sword in his hand swung out violently, facing Qin Yu's sword.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

The sword glow and the long sword collided, shooting out sparks and electric glows in the sky, blooming in mid-air, making this scene look like fireworks blooming in mid-air.

"Um?"

Qin Yu frowned slightly.

His sword contained the power of the Five Elements, and the power was infinite, but it was easily resisted by the opponent.

This made his face a little awkward.

This monk in white is really powerful!

"Your strength is really good, but it's a pity that when you meet me, it's still a dead end."

The white-robed monk's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Qin Yu, a faint voice came out of his mouth.

"I want to see who lives and who dies."

Qin Yu's body trembled suddenly, and the muscles all over his body swelled suddenly.

His feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person rushed forward, like a sharp arrow, and the speed was extremely fast.

The long sword in his hand slashed towards the front, and an incomparably strong force of the five elements burst out, turning into colorful rays of light, sweeping out towards the front.

The power of the five elements gathered together and turned into a huge five-element sword light, which fell from all directions and wrapped the monk in white.

"Bang bang bang..."

The monk in white was holding the Tianfang Sword and moved towards Qin Yu's attack one by one. Every collision would produce an astonishing explosion, which made the whole world tremble.

Between the two, the battle has heated up.

The speed of the two was astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, they fought hundreds of moves, but there was no winner or loser, and neither one had the upper hand.

This made the monk in white gradually become impatient.

In his opinion, his practice is more subtle than the opponent, and he is even better than swordsmanship.

"Little beast, die."

Suddenly, a ferocious expression appeared on the corner of the white-robed monk's mouth, he roared loudly, his body swayed, his long sword trembled, and with a dazzling sword glow, he slashed towards Qin Yu.

The attack of the monk in white was extremely fierce and contained a destructive aura, as if to cut the mountain into two halves, making Qin Yu feel horrified.

His face changed suddenly, knowing that if he continued to fight with the opponent like this, he would lose to the opponent sooner or later.

After thinking about this, Qin Yu froze in his heart and changed his strategy immediately.

When the white-robed monk's attack was about to approach him, the figure disappeared out of thin air again.

This time, he chose to run away.

"Whoosh..."

The white-robed monk's figure flickered again and again, and he chased after Qin Yu, wanting to leave Qin Yu completely behind.

"Damn ants, you can never run away."

At this moment, the face of the monk in white changed greatly, and he was extremely unwilling. He didn't want to let Qin Yu leave, so he directly urged the deepest soul force in his body to cover Qin Yu.

"Om!"

A white air current surrounded the monk in white.

This airflow is filled with a kind of eerie fluctuation.

Qin Yu felt the strange aura emanating from the monk in white, and secretly complained in his heart.

"Junior, just be obedient and capture it."

The monk in white said with a sneer, his eyes flashing with cold murderous intent.

"Well, since that's the case, then I'll play with you."

Qin Yu gritted his teeth, and also used the power of his soul to cast the dark pupil technique!

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of the monk in white, a few dark vertical lines suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Behind Qin Yu, a huge black pupil appeared.

This black pupil is like a black hole, deep and terrifying.

One after another dark power surged in these eyes, spreading towards the surroundings.

"This... what kind of eyes are these?"

The face of the monk in white changed suddenly.

This kind of supernatural power that Qin Yu displayed actually suppressed his soul power and caused his attack speed to drop sharply.

"Dark Eye Technique, Dao of Destruction!"

Qin Yu's body trembled slightly, and with a low voice, a pair of black eyes suddenly spewed out a dark light, rushing towards the body of the monk in white.

This dark light contains a strong meaning of destruction.

In an instant, countless black cracks appeared in the space around the monk in white.

These cracks spread out in all directions like spider webs, destroying the mountain walls in all directions.

"Pfft!"

The monk in white only felt an invisible force shrouded in his body, causing severe pain in his soul.

"Do you think I'll be afraid of you? Tianfang Jue, suppress!"

The monk in white roared, and the powerful soul force condensed a huge disc around the body, blocking all the surrounding dark energy.

On the white disc, various mysterious and obscure runes are inscribed, and these runes walk on the white disc, emitting bursts of powerful energy fluctuations.

"Tian Fang Jue, seal!"

The next moment, the Tianfang Sword in the hands of the monk in white slashed forward again.

A white light shot up into the sky and turned into a huge circular cage, covering the darkness in all directions.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

The two collided, and a violent sound suddenly erupted.

In this collision, the soul power between the two has suffered serious trauma.

Qin Yu and the figure of the monk in white separated again.

"Whoosh!"

The monk in white gasped violently, his face flushed red, and his handsome face was full of blood.

"How is that possible? That move you just did has traumatized my soul."

There was a look of disbelief in the eyes of the monk in white.

However, Qin Yu is also not much better.

Although the blow he just made was unparalleled, it also suffered a backlash, which severely damaged his soul power.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Qin Yu stared at the monk in white and said.

"Huh, of course!"

The monk in white snorted coldly, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

On his body, a vast aura was constantly churning.

These auras, like the substance, spread out towards the surrounding, stirring in the void, making people daunting.

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