Monster Paradise

  In the main hall, two figures kept colliding with each other.

  The two electric lights of black and red are constantly interlacing in the void, and each collision will arouse a terrifying aftermath of divine energy.

  Along with the main god’s funeral and battle, it was difficult to watch the battle closely under the aftermath of this intensity of divine energy, and both of them were forced to retreat more than ten kilometers away.

  Only three or two minutes of fighting, the collision between the two has exceeded tens of thousands of times.

  Tens of thousands of collisions have also allowed both parties to understand each other's strengths.

  In terms of the swordsmanship, the black sword must be stronger.

  But Lin Huang borrowed more order power than Black Knife.

  The strengths of the two were brought to the same level under the circumstances.

   However, Lin Huang knew very well that in terms of the skill of Dao Dao, the opponent surpassed him.

  After all, the opponent is a strong man who truly condenses the knife mark to become the main god.

  Lin Huang did not feel any pressure on this either.

  For him, it is also an excellent opportunity to learn and test what he has learned to face off against opponents who are also powerful swordsmen.

   On the other hand, Black Blade also had a rough judgment on Lin Huang's level.

  Only speaking about Dao Dao, the opponent is inferior to him, but the overall strength is not below him.

After tens of thousands of collisions, he did not take advantage of it.

  After a moment of thinking, he began to change the battle mode.

   Forced back Lin Huang with a knife. This time he did not continue to collide with Lin Huang head-on, but the tip of the knife pierced through the air.

  In the next instant, countless ice crystal blades began to quickly condense in front of him.

  This attack is no longer dominated by pure swordsmanship, but by the dual power of ice element and swordsmanship.

  Lin Huang knew that the warm-up was over at this moment.

  There is only one knife mark in his body, and Dao Yun has only one layer.

  If you respond purely with swordsmanship, you will be overwhelmed.

  His cuff flicked, and thousands of Nian Neng flying knives shot out like blood-colored electric lights, colliding with those white ice crystal blades.

  The intensity of his spiritual thoughts was already at the limit of the lower main god, and with the addition of Dao Yun and the power of tens of thousands of orders, he easily smashed the ice crystal knife light.

   Originally thought that he would be able to defeat Lin Huang in this wave, but he didn't expect that Lin Huang would be caught off guard instead.

   Seeing **** thunder rays coming from all directions, the black knife did not dare to hold back.

  The four layers of rhyme of water, fire, wind and thunder came out together, superimposed with the rhyme of Dao Dao, and condensed into a series of knives in the void.

  Every breath is so powerful that the two people of Funeral Sky and Zhanya who are watching are trembling.

  The two can almost imagine that if they changed to play on their own, they might not know how many times they died.

  In the void, the horror knife gun condensed tens of thousands of ways in an instant.

  But this number seems to have reached the limit that the black knife can condense. After all, this trick is extremely costly.

  A series of swords and guns blasted out at a more terrifying speed than before, and the power was more than several times stronger.

When    collided with Lin Huang's Nian Neng Flying Knife, he actually bounced the flying knives.

   Lin Huang couldn't help but raise his brow when he saw this.

  The opponent now has five layers of Dao Yun superimposed on this hand. In contrast, the Nian Neng Flying Knife that he only has one layer of Dao Yun does not have any advantage.

  Lin Huang didn't panic at all after seeing those swords hitting the Neng Neng Flying Knife, and then attacking him.

  In the cuffs, more Nian Neng flying knives spurted out frantically. Every flying knife has the power of Dao Dao Yun and tens of thousands of orders,

  In the blink of an eye, the number of Nian Neng flying knives in the void skyrocketed to as many as a million, and it continues to skyrocket without any signs of stagnation.

  Seeing this scene, Funeral and Zhanya were a bit stunned.

  The sky is full of blood-colored electric lights, even covering almost the entire sky.

   "How many threads of mind did this guy divide his mind?!"

   "It's not just this problem, his set of Nian Neng Taoist soldiers has too many throwing knives!"

  As Lin Huang's opponent, Hei Dao also had similar surprises.

  He saw that Lin Huang’s Neng Neng weapons evolved from divine weapons. He was not surprised by the number of flying knives, but he was indeed a little shocked by the number of threads separated by Lin Huang’s divine mind.

  Generally speaking, a master god-level powerhouse can indeed divide his spiritual thoughts into millions of pieces.

  But to be like Lin Huang, to separate so many Nen Neng silk threads, and to control each silk thread like a finger, this is a bit weird.

  In addition to the three people present, there was also a guy watching the battle in secret, and he was completely shocked at this moment.

  Zhanzhuo has been secretly spying on this battle within his own God’s realm after leaving his own God’s realm.

  After Black Blade showed his true strength, he once thought that Lin Huang would lose.

  However, he did not expect that Lin Huang's strength was not even under the black sword.

  This round has completely subverted his imagination, and the black knife has superimposed the power of five layers of Daoyun.

  Lin Huang confronted with a heavy Taoist rhyme, and found another way. With the advantage of the number of flying knives, he abruptly took the black knives this round of lore.

  Lin Huang did think so too. Since I only have one layer of rhyme power and can't do you, then I will crush you by measuring it.

  One collision can't consume your sword, then I will collide ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times!

  Grinding can also grind off your knives layer by layer!

  He also operated like this, with a Nen Neng flying knife frantically bombarding the knives.

   Soon, the Dao Yun on the sword was worn out layer by layer, until it was completely wiped out in the end.

  On the contrary, the number of Lin Huang's Nian Neng flying knives has not decreased at all, but has accumulated to tens of millions of Dao.

  You know, this throwing knife is a real tool. Even if the Taoist rhyme and the power of order on the surface are all obliterated, the Taoist artifact itself will not be damaged.

   Seeing that he was surrounded by tens of millions of flying knives, Hei Dao knew that he had lost the battle.

  The blow just now was his lore, almost exhausting 90% of the divine power in his body.

  This trick was cracked by Lin Huang, and he had no power to fight anymore.

  He was too lazy to resist, but put the knife in its sheath, and looked at Lin Huang with a smile.

   "I lost this battle. But I think we will meet again. I hope that when we meet next time, you will become stronger!"

   "If I have a chance to see you next time, I also hope I can beat you with a knife!" Lin Huang nodded slightly.

  His voice fell, tens of millions of Nen Neng flying knives shot out almost at the same time, turning into endless **** thunderstorms, completely engulfing the black knives' body.

  After a while, the last virtual pupil in the sky gradually closed, and then disappeared.

  Lin Huang looked up at the sky, "Zhan Zhuo, have you seen enough?"

  Almost at the same time, Lin Huang shot again, tens of millions of Nian Neng flying knives shot towards the sky.

  In an instant, the whole world was like thunder.

  After a few breaths, Funeral Tian and Zhanya saw that the dome of the main hall had cracked.

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