"Come on." Ye Hao looks at Ling Jiantao in the distance.

Ling Jiantao's eyes are full of surprise.

Ling Jiantao knows his strength very well.

Ye Hao may be able to defeat himself, but he can't beat himself in three moves.

Ling Jiantao is not Xiaobai.

According to qinghongjian, the spirit of Qi, Ling Jiantao realized that Ye Hao was also a demon.

However, no matter how strong the evil spirits are, they can't defeat themselves with three moves.

Ling Jiantao still has this confidence.

In this way, Ling Jiantao turned into an electric light and appeared in the sky.

After all, fighting with their accomplishments will surely hurt the innocent.

Ye Hao's body shape twinkles, and in an instant appears opposite Ling Jiantao.

"The first move." Ye Hao held out a finger.

A terrifying spiritual force turned into the Yangtze River and fell towards Ling Jiantao in the direction of lingjiantao. In the process, both tangible and tangible were broken.

The strong fluctuation makes the friars in the whole flower city have a feeling of spiritual turbulence.

"What's the situation?"

"How could xianzun have such a strong spirit?"

"It's great mental power, OK?"

"Isn't the power of great spirit exclusive to the Immortal King?"

Ling Jiantao's eyes showed a little astonishment, but at the next moment his eyes narrowed, and the dormant power in his eyebrows exploded. When two spiritual forces collided in the air, Ling Jiantao felt that the sea of knowledge was shaking gently, and then Ling Jiantao could not help but step back in the air.

"How can the power of your great spirit be so terrible?" Ling Jiantao said in shock.

Ling Jiantao is shocked that he is a little inferior to the competition of spirit.

Ye Hao was not surprised.

Ye Hao had a fight with the third prince, so he knew that demons had the qualification to fight against themselves.

But ye believes in his potential.

His potential is not comparable to either the third prince or Ling Jiantao.

"Second move." When Ye Hao said this, the spirit of terror condensed into an ancient mark in the air. At the moment when the mark was formed, Ling Jiantao was frightened to find that his magic power had been cut off.

An inexplicable force forcibly cut off his control of mana.

Without mana, spiritual power becomes water without source.

In an instant, he was defeated by Ye Hao's great spirit force. After the defeat, Ye Hao's great spirit power burst into his sea of knowledge.

As soon as I knew his sword, I could not see it.

This is a purple sword.

In Ling Jiantao's sea of knowledge, it is spinning quietly.

After noticing Ye Hao's invasion, the purple sword rushes towards Ye Hao's great spirit.

At the same time, it turned into tens of thousands of sword lights.

Ye Hao noticed that every sword light is an evolution of a sword formula. In other words, the tens of thousands of sword lights are tens of thousands of sword rhymes!

"Ye Hao, I really don't know how you cut off my mana, but I think there is a time limit for you to cut off my mana. Now I feel that you can only imprison me for three more breaths." Ling Jiantao sneered, "do you want to know what this purple sword in the sea is?"

"This is my awakening sword spirit."

"If I have a sword soul, I can easily grasp any sword skill in my hands."

"Over the years, I have cultivated more than 18000 sword formulas, and I have raised my sword soul to be invincible."

"Today I'll take my sword soul and cut your spirit."

As soon as Ling Jiantao's voice fell, Ling Jiantao knew the purple sword in the sea, and at the same time, the shadow of a huge purple sword appeared on the top of Ling Jiantao's head.

When the shadow of purple sword appears, all the monks who specialize in kendo have a feeling of submission.

It seems that this huge purple sword is the king of the sword.

"Sword soul." Mu Tianye looked at the huge purple sword and said in a deep voice.

"Ha ha, good." Deng Jian said with a laugh, "Ling Jiantao is endowed with the spirit of sword. Any sword formula can be easily obtained. He is destined to be the king of Kendo in this life." After a pause, Deng Jian went on to say, "it's ridiculous that Ye Hao even invaded lingjiantao's Zhihai. This is not to seek death. What is this?"

Deng Jiangang just said this, his heart suddenly jumped.

Looking up into the air.

In the air, it seems that there is a force of taboo gathering. After three seconds, a series of terrifying thunder converged.

"Rob thunder." Deng Jian was astonished.

Why is there thunder robbery in the good end?

That doesn't make sense at all?

But at this moment, Ling Jiantao's eyes showed a look of panic.

Yes, panic.Ling Jiantao saw his sword soul return to the original position uncontrollably, and when he returned to the original position, he also took back tens of thousands of sword lights.

Reverse!

His body returned to the time point when the sword spirit did not react.

Back at this point in time, Ling Jiantao found that time and space had condensed.

Then Ye Hao's great spiritual power burst into his own sea of knowledge without any hindrance.

Along the way, all the way to destruction.

The only thing I can do is to watch Ye Hao destroy it.

Nothing can be done.

Without his own prevention and counterattack, Ye Hao did not use a few breaths to approach his wheel.

What's in the wheelset?

The habitat of the soul.

If Ye Hao breaks the wheel platform, his soul will be destroyed.

"I give up, I give up, I give up." Ling Jiantao almost roared out this sentence.

After Ling Jiantao said this, Ye Hao's great spiritual strength turned into a tide and quickly faded away.

All the monks were in a daze.

Because nobody knows what just happened?

They just saw Ling Jiantao half kneeling on the ground, gasping heavily.

His face was hard to see.

Deng Jian appears beside Ling Jiantao in a flash.

"What happened?"

Ling Jiantao did not respond, still panting.

After more than ten breaths, Ling Jiantao stood up. He looked at Ye Hao and said, "what kind of magic power did you use just now?"

Ye Hao pointed to the sky.

"Using this power will bring down the thunder? Is it the art of taboo in legend? Yes, how can the magic power that can reverse time be regarded as a taboo skill? " Ling Jiantao suddenly understood.

"What are you talking about? Time reversal? " Deng Jian was shocked.

"Yes, the reversal of time." Ling Jiantao's eyes showed a strong reluctance to say, "just when my sword soul has counterattacked, the sword soul returns to its original state in a strange way. Then I feel the condensation of time and space. I can only watch his spiritual power wreak havoc in my sea of knowledge."

"Time reversal?" Deng Jian looked at Ye Hao suspiciously and said, "how can you be so magical?"

"Reverse the power of the fairy king." Ye Hao said here, he looked at Ling Jiantao and said, "lingjiantao, should you fulfill your promise?"

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