et-like purple dragon soul flames swept out with all its might. The arc-shaped blade that merged with the sword energy and the purple dragon soul flame cut towards Zhu Tong.
In an instant, all five Zhu Tong disappeared. Almost at the same time, Zhu Tong appeared out of thin air behind Yin Kuang, her hand already holding the handle of the samurai sword at her waist. Then, the hand and the hilt disappeared into thin air. A thin silver line appeared in front of Zhu Tong and headed towards Yin Kuang.
Zhu Tong’s extremeness manifests itself in many aspects. One of them is the attack method. She has only one skill, the sword-drawing technique! Pull the knife out of the scabbard, and then instantly burst out with super lethality, killing the opponent in one fell swoop! Apart from this, she did not enhance any skills, bloodline, exchange for special props, magic weapons, etc. But precisely because of this, she has almost practiced the art of sword drawing to an unimaginable level. Her sword-drawing skills are so fast that they can break through all shackles; they are so accurate that they can even cut a hair of one centimeter into a thousand sections; they are so cruel that they will give the enemy a fatal blow even if they hurt themselves! Moreover, her sword-drawing technique is no longer a pure physical attack, but a unique attack method that combines extreme physical attacks with extreme energy attacks, as well as her will.
At this time, from that silver thread, Yin Kuang could feel the breath of death and the overwhelming thoughts of resentment. The breath of death seems to be able to destroy all the laws that make up your life! The thought of resentment, an extreme obsession that will never give up until it destroys oneself!
This blow unleashed Zhu Tong’s accumulation of experience, battle, understanding, and hatred for Yin Kuang.
“This woman has become stronger again!”
Yin Kuang used the law of creation crazily to create a large network made of Ruyi stick materials between himself and Zhu Tong. At the same time, he violently rotated his body and used his backhand to slash out the green vat sword, facing the thin life-threatening silver thread.
Shit!
The silver thread produced by the slash fell on the golden net, and actually cut the large net woven with Ruyi stick material! ? Then, the silver thread collided with the green jar sword.
A flash of silver light splashed into Yin Kuang’s eyes.
The impact of sword after sword made no sound. That “click” sound was clearly caused by a piece of the Qingtan Sword collapsing!
The spiritual weapon Qingtan Sword, which had accompanied Yin Kuang through countless battles, was actually cut open by the Dadiantai in Zhu Tong’s hand at this moment! ?
Instantly separate!
Then the swords collided with each other in an instant. At this time, the two of them were fighting in the air with their feet in the air.
Click!
The blades of the two weapons touched each other, making a tooth-piercing friction sound, and sparks flew out.
“How did you feel about that swo
