Chapter 2053 Rivalry

The cyan long sword is as transparent as glass, and a simple symbol glows faintly, with the terrifying momentum of cutting off the world. .SUIMENG. lā

Ling Han suddenly had a strong warning sign, he only felt that if he was cut by this sword, if his hand was cut, his hand would be cut off, his foot would be cut off, his neck would be cut off, and he would die.

He didn't dare to take it hard, he stepped on the ground, the lightning flashed, and his body retreated like lightning.

But he retreated quickly, and Ji Wuming's pursuit was not slow at all. The blue long sword waved, and slashed out a series of terrifying sword auras. The space was cut into pieces, and there was a wail, as if it was about to collapse. .

This sword... is extraordinary.

"This is the Severing Love Sword." Ji Wuming said indifferently, "The fairy weapon that I forged when I stepped into the Immortal King in the past, has been fighting with me for many years, but when I stepped into the Ninth Layer Immortal King, I buried the Severing Love Sword .”

"In order to break your body, I deliberately took out the Sword of Severing Love, and you can feel the glory."

Immortal Artifact!

Ling Han suddenly realized, no wonder he felt a throbbing that he must not let this sword touch, it turned out to be an immortal weapon.

Fortunately, Ji Wuming couldn't stimulate the power of the fairy sword, otherwise the fairy weapon would explode, not to mention that Ling Han was just a small split soul, even a great power at the Ascending Origin Realm could only be cut to death by a single sword.

In Ji Wuming's hands, the fairy weapon is just an extremely sharp and indestructible weapon, and cannot be called a real fairy weapon.

Of course, if it can be activated unscrupulously, Ling Han has the treasure of Tianzun. If the Three Realms Tower shows its power, I am afraid that the Immortal King can only shout for help.

Is that so?

"That's right, if I show my power, even the Ninth Layer Immortal King is not an all-in-one enemy!" Xiaota said proudly, but the next sentence disappointed Ling Han, "However, firstly, I have not healed from a serious injury, and secondly, I can't let A few old monsters found out, you can only rely on yourself."

Rely on your sister!

Ling Han shook his head, the small tower is too unreliable.

He kept dodging, and occasionally threw heavy punches from a distance to put pressure on Ji Wuming, but their current strengths are actually quite close, and only real close combat can be powerful.

Therefore, Ling Han's punch can only stop Ji Wuming a little bit, but it can't change the situation that he is being beaten at all.

How to match the Sword of Severing Love?

Ling Han thought in his heart, using the fairy sword to block it?

no!

He immediately shook his head, the Immortal Demon Sword is only equivalent to a four-star quasi-immortal weapon, and in front of a real immortal sword, it is absolutely cut off.

How to stop it?

The original collision?

Ling Han still shook his head. To deal with the strongest opponent like Ji Wuming, the distance between the two sides must be brought close enough. Only by using the big move can the expected effect be produced, otherwise it can only cause light injuries.

"You are extraordinary. If it were millions of years ago, I should have accepted you as a disciple, cultivated me carefully, and bet all my hopes on you." Ji Wuming walked with a sword in his white clothes fluttering and charming.

"Unfortunately, I am no longer who I was then!"

Ji Wuming pinched a sword formula, and suddenly the sword intent was like a tide, and the sword energy was like a wave, slashing towards Ling Han madly.

Don't look at it as just sword energy, but it was shot by immortal soldiers, and every strike is extremely terrifying.

Puff, puff, puff, these sword qis were too dense, no matter what, Ling Han couldn't completely dodge them, his hands, feet, and lower abdomen were hit immediately, and fresh blood flowed out.

He couldn't help but be astonished, this is the result of him actively running the Immortal Scripture, which greatly improved his defense, otherwise, these sword qi would have chopped him to pieces.

Immortal artifacts are immortal artifacts, even in a state of deep sleep, just the circulation of a little bit of breath is extremely terrifying.

It's no wonder that the Immortal King is so high that even at the Ascending Origin Realm, he can only worship him. He is really too strong.

"Now, you can die!" Ji Wuming said sternly, his face was expressionless, and he wanted to kill Ling Han, the super genius.

Swipe, slash with a sword, like an eternal mountain supporting the world, trying to destroy everything.

Ling Han roared angrily, suddenly swung his fist, and blasted towards the Severing Love Sword.

Ji Wuming's eyes froze, did this kid lose his mind and go crazy, and actually wanted to use his flesh and blood to forcefully challenge the immortal soldiers? Do you think you are the fairy king?

Bang!

The Sword of Severing Love struck Ling Han's fist, but a brilliance that could blind people's eyes flashed out, and symbols appeared one after another, ranging from the size of a palm to covering the sky and covering the earth, moving hundreds of millions of miles.

The sword was blocked.

What!

Even Ji Wuming showed a look of surprise, he never believed that Ling Han could forcibly shake the Severing Love Sword with his flesh and blood, but the fact is exactly the opposite.

Could he not believe his eyes?

"Huh?" Ji Wuming's gaze was fixed on a black ring worn by Ling Han's middle finger. It was plain and dull, like ordinary iron, but it was precisely on this ring that the blade of the Love Breaking Sword was strangled. stopped.

Can it actually block the power of the immortal soldiers?

This must also be a fairy weapon - if it is not a fairy weapon, it is also a fairy gold, otherwise it is impossible to do it.

"I really underestimated you!" Ji Wuming withdrew his sword, his eyes were burning, "You... have great luck!"

Ling Han's heart was also beating wildly. He knew that the black ring was extraordinary, and even the sword of immortals and demons could not swallow it. Holding his entire fist is also a problem.

But he refused to admit defeat, unwilling to be suppressed by Ji Wuming, and finally took a risk.

The effect is unexpectedly good.

"Are you jealous?" Ling Han shook his fist, his fighting spirit was raging, and now is the time for the real battle to begin.

Ji Wuming smiled faintly: "I don't need jealousy, as long as I kill you, everything about you is mine."

"I'm bragging again!" Ling Han shook his head, "Ji Wuming, how many times have we confronted each other? How many times have you said that you want to kill me? In the end, I'm still alive and kicking here."

"This time... I will kill you!"

With a long roar, he took the initiative to strike, punching violently, whistling, endless sword energy burst out, and he used the Mietian Nine Swords.

"Different souls!" Ji Wuming said disdainfully, holding the sword in his right hand and dancing quickly, while pressing it out with his left hand, the palm became pitch black, as if countless spaces had been condensed, making the air layer upon layer.

Boom, he pushed his palm, and the darkness swayed, forming a terrible impact.

Ling Han felt a tightness in his chest, almost holding his breath.

What a terrible blow, this Ji Wuming is really too strong, every move is made of immortality, and it is a high-level immortality.

He was the Nine Layer Immortal King in the past, and he didn't know how many epochs he had stayed at this level, so the amount of immortal arts he mastered must be terrifying.

Ling Han circulated the Indestructible Heavenly Scripture, and Dao symbols appeared all over his body. He screamed and waved his fists continuously to bombard.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the rapid improvement of Ling Han's strength, the two finally reached an even state in terms of conventional combat power, but Ji Wumingsheng mastered too many fairy arts, and the application of the rules was more subtle, as long as Ling Han One who is not paying attention may be beaten.

"Come!" Ling Han was the first to attack, and with a flick of his body, he called out the soul of Jiutianhuo.

The soul of Jiutianhuo also let out a long roar, held the fairy sword, joined forces with Ling Han, and attacked Ji Wuming. (To be continued.)