Godly Zombie Combining System

C801 A Sword Formed from Spirit Energy



C801 A Sword Formed from Spirit Energy

After saying that, Lin Jiutong lunged at Ye Lee with extreme speed.    

    

In just a split second, Lin Jiutong had arrived in front of Ye Lee.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Lin Jiutong swung the King Slaying Sword at Ye Lee.    

    

Unfortunately, how could Lin Jiutong hit Ye Li? Did he need to say anything about Ye Lee's speed?    

    

"Clang!"    

    

After Ye Lee dodged Lin Jiutong's sword, he quickly slashed out.    

    

Lin Jiutong used the King Slaying Sword to block, and the sound of weapons clashing rang out, causing the genetic martial cultivator on both sides of Xuan Lake to ring.    

    

"Like I said, your King Slaying Sword is just a pile of scrap metal." Ye Lee said calmly.    

    

As his voice faded, the King Slaying Sword turned into powder.    

    

What!?    

    

The genetic martial cultivator on both sides of Xuan Lake could not help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw this scene. They had simply seen the most terrifying scene in the world.    

    

The King Slaying Sword that shook the entire world... was broken just like that?    

    

They did not believe it, they really did not dare to believe it.    

    

But so what if they did not believe it? The truth was right in front of them.    

    

At this moment, Lin Jiutong was petrified on the spot. He looked at the sword hilt in his hand in a daze, but there was no longer a sword body.    

    

"The King Slaying Sword is broken?"    

    

Lin Jiutong slightly opened his mouth, clearly not daring to believe this scene.    

    

"Devil King Ye Li, my King Slaying Sword is broken!"    

    

All of a sudden, fury burst out from Lin Jiutong's eyes.    

    

However, Lin Jiutong was pushed back by more than a hundred meters and shouted.    

    

"If the heavens don't give birth to me, i, Lin Jiutong, will never be able to learn the way of the sword!"    

    

"Sword, come!"    

    

A long sword condensed from Spiritual Energy appeared in Lin Jiutong's hand.    

    

"Devil King Ye Li, I used ten years of my life to condense this sword, for no other reason than to slash you above Xuan Lake!"    

    

Lin Jiutong said coldly to Ye Lee. His old face had turned extremely cold.    

    

Ye Lee smiled calmly, his face still as calm as water.    

    

"Lin Jiutong, I don't care how many years you have used up. You will be suppressed by me, Devil King Ye Li!"    

    

Lin Jiutong was furious. He had never thought that Ye Lee would still be able to remain so calm even though he had already condensed this sword with ten years of his lifespan.    

    

"Devil King Ye Li, do you really think you can live?" Lin Jiutong shouted at Ye Lee.    

    

The genetic martial cultivator on both sides of Xuan Lake was terrified. They looked at the sword that Lin Jiutong had condensed with the Spiritual Energy in his hand. It was like three souls could not be seen, and seven souls could not be seen.    

    

"Come here and face your death."    

    

Ye Lee looked at Lin Jiutong with a playful expression, and once again crooked his finger at Lin Jiutong.    

    

"Ya! Standing up and seeking death!"    

    

The three mountains shook, the five peaks were lifted, and the selfless ghost saw that Lin Jiutong was shouting loudly, and was walking towards Ye Lee in the air!    

    

"Clangclangclangclang!"    

    

Although the sword in Lin Jiutong's hand was formed from Spiritual Energy, when it came into contact with the Primordial Dragon Abyss Sword, it was still able to produce the sound of weapons colliding. The only difference was that this sword would not turn into powder again.    

    

In the air, the Ghost Shadow was filled with countless sword shadows that kept flashing.    

    

The genetic martial cultivator on both sides of the Xuan Lake swallowed their saliva. They looked at each other and looked at each other.    

    

Too scary, simply too scary!    

    

After dozens of attacks, Ye Lee and Lin Jiutong separated from each other, a hundred meters apart.    

    

"Devil King Ye Li, you are going to die today!" Lin Jiutong said with a cold face.    

    

Ye Lee smiled faintly, thinking that Lin Jiutong really felt good about himself.    

    

"One sword strike."    

    

Ye Lee said two words to Lin Jiutong.    

    

"What do you mean?" Lin Jiutong asked coldly.    

    


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