My Master is Lin Zhengying

Afterwards, a blood-red demonic light suddenly struck.

Wherever the demon light passed, the trees withered and the mud and rocks shattered.

Unlimited power.

Nan Chen was shocked and wanted to avoid it.

But it was too late, so he could only make a parry.

And the voice of Senior Sword Spirit also suddenly shouted:

"Boy, you hold on. The old man blocked this blow for you..."

As soon as these words came out, Nan Chen only felt the broken sword in his hand tremble.

Make a "buzzing" sword sound.

The next moment, all the blood was drawn away.

It began to pour into the blade frantically.

At the same time, on top of Nan Chen's head, another Xuanguang Heavenly Sword condensed.

The five-meter phantom of the sword exudes a majestic aura.

All this happened in a short period of time.

Nan Chen only felt that his blood was being drawn away rapidly, and the demon light was extremely bright in an instant.

The voice of the senior also sounded again:

"Chop out!"

In this fleeting moment, how can Nan Chen have extra time to think?

After hearing this voice, he raised the broken sword in his hand.

Suddenly, he slashed towards Yaoguang.

The moment Nan Chen slashed out the sword.

A five-meter black lightsaber condensed above his head.

Also in an instant, suddenly split out.

In the blink of an eye, the demon light intersected with the mysterious light sword.

In an instant, there was a loud bang.

The sound was extremely loud, like nine days of drought and thunder.

After the two merged, the power that erupted was even more terrifying.

The berserk breath turned into wind and waves.

In the way of ripples, it stirs around.

From the center of the explosion point, the trees within a radius of ten meters were broken one after another.

In the aftermath, the demon fox also let out a scream.

It was obvious that he was hurt by the residual power of the Xuanguang Sword.

Wait for the aftermath of power to disappear.

The scene was even more messy.

A deep sword mark was left on the ground, and the ground was cracked.

And the demon fox, at this moment, looked at all this weakly and panickedly.

It, failed.

Most of the original blows were used, but Nan Chen couldn't be hurt.

Not to mention creating an escape opportunity for it.

Instead, he was injured by the mysterious light sword energy, and lost the last trace of his fighting ability...

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This powerful duel is naturally not Nan Chen's own strength now.

He is just a carrier.

It's just the carrier of this broken sword.

Even if they confronted the last demon fox, they won.

Nan Chen also suffered a lot of trauma.

His blood was drawn a lot, and his whole body was in a state of exhaustion.

Drowsy, just like he used to go to college, after spending three days and three nights in an Internet cafe, he suddenly left the Internet cafe.

Even worse.

The eyelids could not stop pulling down, and I felt tired to breathe.