Chapter 2239: Struggle with Heaven

There is nothing around, no wind.

Even the fire dragon under Lin Yi's feet, the flames on the dragon's body, under the sword intent carried by the blue-purple long sword, involuntarily restrained the flames.

"That kid, is he crazy? He really thought he could fight against the sword that came from the sky?"

"It's terrible, what kind of existence is this, what kind of existence!"

"The terrifying sword intent, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a terrifying sword intent! Who are these two parties?"

In the distance, one could feel the terrifying power of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword above the sky, and the powerful men at extremely far positions all showed shock on their faces.

They were even more surprised that the guy in the distance really dared to hold the sword, pointing at the sky, and meet the sword coming from the sky!

These people are all old monsters who live outside the ordinary world, and they usually call themselves real masters, and most of them have a bit of disdain for the so-called King Kong and Zhixuan in the mortal world.

However, this time, even if they wanted to get closer, to take a closer look, to watch an unprecedented terrifying battle up close, they didn't have the courage.

Even at this moment, the sword intent and thunder light between the heaven and the earth seemed to be completely restrained, but everyone looked at the distance, the light of the blue-purple long sword, and felt a little shuddering.

More people were silent, looking over there, sighing in their hearts, the kid who consciously planned to resist, is really a real genius and evildoer.

"When did such a strong man appear in the mortal world?"

Most of them were born with such curiosity, but none of them could explain the origin of that person over there.

After all, they were too far away to see clearly.

After all, they usually sneer at all the masters in the mortal world, so naturally they are not that interested in knowing what kind of rising stars there are in the world today.

Under all kinds of amazed and shocked eyes.

The terrifying pressure finally reached Lin Yi.

With Chen Li in Lin Yi's hands, his sword intent reached its limit in an instant.

The sword of Chenli collided with the blue and purple long sword.

From top to bottom, the blue-purple light sword came down without any hindrance, and at this moment, the blue-purple light sword that broke three swords in a row finally stopped in mid-air.

This pause only lasted for a short breath.

The terrifying coercion, together with the terrifying power like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, pushed Lin Yi's body down towards the ground.

Lin Yi clenched his teeth, his eyes determined.

A series of heavenly tribulation thunders followed Gu Jian Chenli and entered Lin Yi's body.

A strong, tearing pain raged through Lin Yi's meridians.

The power of catastrophe appeared in Lin Yi's body, destroying everything in Lin Yi's body frantically.

The left-handed dragon opened its eyes and looked coldly at the power of catastrophe raging in Lin Yi's body, allowing them to wander around, causing Lin Yi great pain.

"Ugh."

A soft sigh sounded from Lin Yi's body.

The voice came from that glazed flower.

The power of the catastrophe eroded towards the glazed flower.

The blue-purple light was full of a destructive aura.

However, when those powers of catastrophe rushed to Liulihua, layers of light black mist immediately appeared above the Liulihua.

There is nothing special about this mist, and it doesn't contain any power or energy, but it just firmly isolates all the power of the catastrophe from it and directs it elsewhere.

Liulihua didn't absorb and help Lin Yi give meaning to the power of these catastrophes, let alone protect it. Like the left-handed dragon, it chose to stand on the sidelines.

The tearing pain stimulated Lin Yi's nerves.

His whole body trembled from the intense and terrifying pain.

Apart from holding Gu Jianchenli's hand, it was still steady, without any sign of letting go.

"The Dao of Heaven, the Tribulation of Heaven, whether to become a fairy or not, why should you test and decide!"

"Break it!"

Lin Yi's voice was hoarse,

With a roar, with his broken body, he used the last sword intent he could.

Sword intent emerged from Gu Jianchenli like mountains and seas.

The blue-purple long sword had a plain and cold appearance, and the blade was frenzied with electric light. The previous trend of pressing Lin Yi down was relieved at this moment.

Gu Jianchen never backed away, the sword body was full of simplicity, and even under the terrifying power of the blue-purple long sword, cracks appeared one after another, as if it might break and shatter at any time.

However, the sword intent never stopped.

The two swords intersected, like the terrifying sword intent emerging from the tide, constantly strangling, biting, and entangled.

The blue-purple long sword went down, and then down, the sword intent condensed on the sword reached its peak.

Everything around that was originally peaceful suddenly began to change.

The wind picked up again, and the thunder appeared.

Lin Yi gritted his teeth, his black hair danced wildly, his body had reached its limit, and even his vision couldn't help but blur.

But when he thought of Zhao Liuli in the Soul Sacrifice Scroll, he thought of his mother Zheng Qiuchan who was still at home.

Lin Yi's eyes became more and more determined, and the hand holding the sword was also clenched tightly without any relaxation.

finally.

boom!

After a loud noise.

The blue-purple long sword was finally the first to fail.

The sword intent and the power of Heavenly Tribulation were all consumed, and before Gu Jianchen was broken, the blue-purple long sword let out an unwilling sound of sword-crying, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

There are countless cracks on Gu Jianchen's sword body.

The second catastrophe disappeared, and the hatred and anger in the eyes of the sky were even more serious.

The black cloud still covered the top, covering the sky and the sun.

More lightning gathered from all directions.

Lin Yi knelt down on one knee, propped his sword on the fire dragon's head, breathed heavily, his face was pale, his body was covered in countless scars and damage.

The strength is exhausted, the energy is gone, and there is no spiritual energy left.

But after all, he still resisted the second catastrophe.

"Resist."

Lin Yi glanced at Chen Li in his hand, which might be disconnected at any time, and spoke softly.

As if responding to Lin Yi's words, Chenli made a dull sound of swords, and the sound of the sword was quite lonely.

Won.

Remnants of victory.

However, the result seems to be irreversible.

Lin Yi raised his head with great effort, and looked at the cold eyes at a very high position above the ceiling.

The Eye of Heavenly Tribulation looked at him coldly and stared at him.

Thick black clouds are still gathering, and more and more electric lights are condensing.

"what a pity."

Lin Yi sighed, it was already difficult to open his eyes, the power of catastrophe inside his body was still raging, but Lin Yi no longer had the ability to resist it.

Pain swept through the body, and consciousness seemed to be separating from the body.

Weakness, tiredness, pain.

Lin also thought of Zhao Liuli, and with his last thought, he sealed the picture scroll to prevent Zhao Liuli from rushing out.

He summoned a female soul and let it leave here with the space law ring.

After explaining all this.

Lin Yi finally couldn't hold on any longer, and fell straight towards the ground.

The image of the woman is still looking up, the darkness beside it is as thick as ink.

Lin Yi is in the body.

The glazed flowers intertwined with light and dark, shining with a weird luster.

With that appearance, it seems that someone is hesitating and waiting.