The Yale puppet king was not willing to admit defeat. Even if Longyan could destroy the holy land, it did not mean that he still had much strength to fight.

In such a high-intensity battle, everyone would consume a lot. The Yale puppet king was furious and roared at Longyan.

"I won't admit defeat. I've never been defeated. Do you think that if you break my holy land, you can defeat me? It's ridiculous. Do you forget that you can't hurt me at all. As long as the soft armor and gold armor are still on me, you can't defeat me, and I still have a great chance to defeat you."

The Yale puppet king once again held the Bing Chilin gun in his hand. Without saying a word, he madly attacked Longyan.

The speed was so fast that people couldn't see him clearly. Brush, Long Yan disappeared and reappeared behind him. His eyes full of blood were staring at him.

"Do you still have to struggle meaninglessly? Your strength has been exhausted, but I have not. You are not my opponent!"

"Ridiculous The Yale puppet king came to fight against Longyan again. It seemed that he was in a rage. He knew that Longyan didn't dare to kill him, but he had nothing to worry about.

Seeing all this, sir Wu could not help worrying about the Yale puppet king. Everyone wanted to know how the final battle would end. Could one of them really die before he could stop?

Everyone is looking forward to who is the final winner. The Yale puppet king does not have much attack power, but he is not an easy loser.

Long Yan is cold. He has already killed the sword in his hand. He is fighting with him crazily. Although he is crazy, Long Yan is calm. However, the Yale puppet king is very angry and crazy.

The two men's state is totally different. In fact, in the battle, the two opponents with equal strength depend on whose psychological quality is better, and find the weakness of each other, the breakthrough point.

The Yale puppet king relied on the soft armor, the gold armor and the ice Chilin spear in his hand. Then Long Yan focused on his two ancient Taoist weapons, and used his extremely fast sword to split on him.

Even if you don't need to escape, Long Yan can still fight with him, but at the moment, Long Yan doesn't want to keep pestering with him, and it's futile to fight.

Longling is about to succeed in the robbery, so it's time to end the battle.

Between thunderous, Long Yan caused the last kill move!

"Prison sword is dead!"

This is another sword meaning of Fengshen chop, the sword of killing in Taigu sword.

Boom!

Longyan cooperated with xiaohuowa to use this sword, which immediately made the Yale puppet king extremely scared. He didn't expect that Longyan had a powerful killing move.

He even attracted at least one hundred million sword clouds in the sky, and then formed a huge sword prison. From there, there was an endless breath of death evil spirit, which almost eroded the whole sky. There was such a huge death evil spirit.

In that prison sword, it was full of blood evil, death, evil spirit, terror, and countless screams and crying sounds like demons, although Longyan seldom showed them.

But fengshenzhan has experienced the hands of countless strong men. I don't know how many people have died in this prison sword death evil spirit. It seems that there are demons inside. They are devouring endlessly. Hundreds of millions of sword prison are still expanding. In a short time, it can be called the border city. This huge sword prison is like a huge whirlpool of sword prison. As long Yan launches an attack, it can be instantly destroyed, The Yale puppet king penetrates into a beehive.

"What is this?" Countless people were terrified.

Yale's puppet king was in a state of extreme fear. He was directly frightened by Long Yan, the murderer of sword prison. He was pale and knelt on the ground. He had no courage and courage to fight against such a terrible sword prison.

Even the ice Chilin gun in his hand could not be grasped and fell to the ground directly.

"How could that be? God, it's unimaginable that this boy of blood clan should be so tough and have a back hand. "

"Why did the Yale puppet king kneel down? Was he scared and stupid?"

Seeing this scene, everyone is shocked. There are at least hundreds of thousands of miles of gray death sword prison. If it comes down, I'm afraid hundreds of millions of swords can destroy the city. Its vastness is not inferior to that of the heaven covering holy land.

In all people are noisy, Long Yan cold hum, will try to reduce their strength a lot, and then launched the final attack.

"Come and die!"

Long Yan roared, crazy control, that death sword prison death evil spirit, instantly put the Yale puppet king to completely swallow up.

In the sword prison, Long Yan also rushed in quickly. Of course, he didn't use the power of death evil in the sword prison, but in order to give him a certain deterrent effect, let him understand that death is very close to him, and he is sure to lose.

In the eyes of the public, the power of the Yale puppet king is not the same as that of Long Yan.

The sword of killing God, the sword of archaic, the sword of killing and the sword of guarding, and endless killing, Longyan once again frantically slashed him with Fengshen chop.

This time, the Yale puppet king died in the sword prison without any resistance, and the whole person became dull.

A sword to kill heaven and earth, a click, Yale puppet king issued a terrible roar.

The voice sounded very sad. It came from the gray sword prison, which made people feel numb.

Small fire baby open fangs crazy bite up, Longyan fast incomparable, continuous thirteen sword cut on his soft armor gold armor.

Boom!

His soft armor, Jinkai, was cut in half and lost its golden light.

Hum!

The sword prison ghost in the sky is spinning, and a very small figure is thrown out from it. The figure is like a mole ant, and is dying.

When everyone saw it clearly, almost all of them were full of incredible expressions, because it was the Yale puppet king.

When Long Yan quickly removed the sword prison death evil spirit, people saw that the golden light on the Yale puppet king had completely disappeared.

"What? The soft armor and the gold armor were destroyed. It has more than 300 patterns. It's also a rare treasure. " Lord woo exclaimed.

The little boy also swallowed up the spirit at the moment when the soft armor and gold armor were broken.

When the sky appears two lose luster soft armour to fall on the ground, people are very silly, dull up, all scalp numbness.

Fengshen chop is the most exciting. At this moment, there are ten other patterns on the hilt.

Small fire baby also grow a little higher, but still only the size of a baby.

Fengshen chop has grown up again, and now it has 210 patterns.

The Yale puppet king is on the verge of death. He is falling from the sky towards the ground. Long Yan will not miss this opportunity. He will hold him in his hand with his divine power. In front of the people in the border city, he will hit the Yale puppet king with one punch at a time.

Every punch can make him spit out a mouthful of blood.

Every punch, punch strength from the front of his body to the back.

"What? How dare you treat Yale like this? I'll fight with you. "