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The golden shadow appeared for a moment, then flickered immediately.

The sea of ​​purple flames spread, and the waves roared forward.

In the sea of ​​flames, the purple fire dragon galloped with its head held high, and the flames shook the sky. Groups of purple flames flew out of the purple fire dragon and fell into the high platform below. Where the flames landed, the high platform was instantly melted into nothingness.

Ziyan dances wildly.

The three extremely powerful sword skills are unparalleled in strength and shocking, as if destroying the world.

If it hadn't been for the real Wushuang to act in time, and set up a huge cyan barrier, covering half of the sky, it is very possible that the onlookers who were watching the spiritual silence period practitioners would have been accidentally injured, or even died because of it.

The sea of ​​flames was raging, and the three powerful sword skills were like a rainbow. Under Luo Yan's full control, they merged into one at once.

The three purple fire dragons merged in an instant, turning into a giant purple dragon in an instant.

The purple dragon is dancing wildly in the sky, but compared with the purple fire dragon formed by a single sword skill just now, its shape is more realistic and lifelike, as if it has life. The body of the purple dragon is more solid, and even every piece of scale armor is shining With the purple light, what is even more astonishing is that this giant purple dragon is powerful and powerful, but there is not a trace of flame overflowing from the whole body.

The fire dragon has condensed into substance.

All the power and influence are also concentrated, without any spillover.

The three huge golden shadows formed by Cai Heng's three sword skills are murderous, but they look ostentatious and exaggerated. In front of this purple dragon, they are unbearably rough, like low-level goods, without any power at all, like paper pasting windows , one poke and break.

Cai Heng suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the giant purple dragon in midair, amazed.

Fusion of sword skills.

This is clearly a fusion of sword skills.

It is not uncommon for a golden core cultivator to be able to display real sword skills. Those who can perform consecutive sword skills are the first glimpses of the way of swordsmanship. He has practiced sword skills for hundreds of years before he can be regarded as the first glimpse of the way of swordsmanship. Finally, he was able to perform three bursts of sword skills.

Compared with those cultivators who can only perform two bursts of sword skills at the Golden Core late stage, his achievements in the way of swordsmanship are already far ahead.

Two bursts of sword skills and three bursts of sword skills are completely different concepts.

For a Jindan late-stage cultivator like him, the sword skills have already reached a great level. Any sword skill is astonishingly powerful. Ascension is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

With his aptitude and resources, it is not easy to comprehend the three-shot sword skill.

Luo Yan is just an elder of Qianyu Sword Sect, no matter his status or resources, he can't compare with him at all, yet he also comprehended the three-strike sword skill, which is not inferior to him at all, which surprised him inexplicably.

But what made him even more unbelievable was that Luo Yan's achievements in swordsmanship were far superior to him, and he actually comprehended fusion sword skills.

The power of fusing sword skills is a level higher than that of continuous sword skills.

But the difficulty of comprehension is also extremely harsh.

No. 1 in the Heavenly Firmament Realm, Wushuang Daoist, his current achievements in the way of swordsmanship are only at the level of fusion swordsmanship.

He had comprehended the three-shot sword skill decades ago, but in the past few decades, he has made no progress in the way of the sword. It can be said that there is no achievement.

Luo Yan's qualifications are much worse than his, and he actually comprehended the fusion sword skill one step ahead of him.

He is already on an equal footing with Master Wushuang.

This purple fire dragon is powerful and mighty, and his three consecutive sword skills are vulnerable to a single blow in front of the purple dragon.

This is not something that makes him helpless.

Even if Luo Yan used the fusion sword skill, with his strength and hole cards, he could still resist it.

But this time, for some reason, when he had just performed three bursts of sword skills, his spiritual consciousness was in a trance for a moment.

This kind of trance came so suddenly that even he himself didn't understand why, it was strange and inexplicable, at this moment when swords were on the verge of breaking out and it was already a moment of competition for real strength, he would actually be in a trance, and what surprised him even more was that this kind of trance came and went quickly Soon, he came back to his senses extremely quickly, and in just a split second, this trance disappeared suddenly.

But it was this moment of trance that had a great impact on him.

The golden shadow is destroyed, the power is extremely powerful, the sharpness is unmatched, the momentum is unstoppable and unstoppable.

The gold master's killing is the sharpest.

But the moment of trance just now caused his three sword skills to suddenly stagnate.

In Jin Ying Mie, imposing manner is the most important thing, and even all sword skills are about going forward indomitably, not killing the enemy, and never giving up.

The three golden shadows were destroyed, and under this stagnation, the flow and momentum were all broken, and the power was not as good as before.

Originally, his three bursts of sword skills were not as powerful as Luo Yan's fusion sword skills, but he would not be as unbearable as now.

The three huge golden shadows did not resist the attack of the purple dragon.

The purple giant danced wildly, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the three golden shadows into its belly.

The body of the dragon was churning, and all the onlookers could clearly see the three golden shadows struggling and writhing in the purple dragon's body, but it was all in vain. Dao Jinying melted rapidly, and immediately disappeared into nothingness.

All this happened in a short moment. Cai Heng just found the purple dragon, and before he could make any movement, the purple dragon roared, swooped down suddenly, opened its mouth wide, and rushed towards him.

Below the high platform, the three elders of the Golden Core Stage of Wanjianzong and a group of disciples of the Lingji Stage were all shocked suddenly, and they all cried out in surprise.

They are deeply touched by the strength of the master.

In the entire Sky Realm, there are at least the top five existences.

But why is it so weird today, facing Luo Yan, he is so vulnerable.

The three Jindanqi elders were all puzzled.

Seeing that the Sect Leader on the high platform was about to lose, everyone was inexplicably nervous.

Several disciples of Cai Heng's true biography clenched their fists, their faces were flushed, and they secretly exerted force, hoping that the master could show his might, reverse the situation, and come up with a magnificent counterattack to defeat Luo Yan.

But the situation on the court did not develop as they imagined.

The purple dragon whizzed away and hit Cai Heng directly.

The time was inexplicably tight, and there was no time to use the sword skills to resist.

There was a hint of horror in Cai Heng's eyes, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and mobilized his spiritual power with all his strength.

The spiritual power was running wildly, and his whole body instantly turned into a golden man.

The golden light shone like a sea of ​​gold.

At this moment, a golden armor suddenly appeared on him.

The treasure armor of life, the golden spirit armor.

The golden light is shining, bright and inexplicable.

The golden spirit armor shone with light and was extremely mighty.

Cai Heng put on the golden spirit armor, and stood proudly in mid-air in the golden sea, invincible.

With an extremely confident smile on his face, he looked at the flying purple fire dragon without fear.

The Golden Spirit Armor is the inheritance treasure of the Wanjian Sect. It is a protective armor for the heads of the past generations. Its defense is extremely strong, and it is difficult to break even with Dacheng sword skills.

Of course, the defensive power of a treasure armor is not fixed, it also varies from person to person. He has successfully refined the Golden Spirit Armor for more than a hundred years, and the treasure armor is completely compatible with him. He is now able to exert [-]% of the defensive power of the treasure armor. Moreover, as long as he fully mobilized his spiritual power, the defensive power of the treasure armor would be stimulated even more.

With his and Luo Yan's equal cultivation bases, it is very hopeful that he can block this giant purple dragon.

The purple dragon danced wildly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The whole world seemed to be overwhelmed by this giant purple dragon, trembling unceasingly.

There were bursts of beeps, and the shock continued.

Luo Yan's face was flushed, and his spiritual power was running wildly. He desperately urged the purple dragon with all his strength.

Under the frantic urging of his spiritual power, the purple dragon increased by two points again.

The fusion of sword skills is Yinxin's words and advice after healed from injury. After thinking hard, he suddenly realized, and only then did he comprehend.

Now this purple giant dragon is his highest attainment in the way of swordsmanship. In previous practice, he could only combine two sword skills into one. Now, it is the first time he has been able to combine three sword skills into one. .

The battle is indeed the best trial ground for advanced swordsmanship.

Even he himself doesn't know how powerful these three sword skills are combined.

But seeing the golden spirit armor on Cai Heng's body, he couldn't help but arouse endless pride in his heart.

Today, in this highly anticipated occasion, fighting against the head of Wanjianzong, if he can break the treasure armor inherited from Wanjianzong, how great it will be.

Stimulating with all his spiritual power, Luo Yanping tried his best to control the purple dragon.

The purple light was overwhelming, the sea of ​​flames was raging, and the purple giant dragon fell down with a thunderous force.

boom.

The purple light shone, and the golden glow fluttered.

The sharpest sword skills and the strongest armor collided with each other.

Lin Mu focused all his attention on the place where Cai Heng was, without blinking his eyes.

The battle between Elder Luo Yan and Cai Heng, the head of the Wanjian Sect, was far beyond his expectations.

He has not been able to see the depth of the strength of the golden core practitioners.

Every time the golden core cultivator showed his strength, he was inexplicably strong and challenged his imagination.

But all the battles he watched before were not as exciting as this one.

Although Yin Xin's strength is far superior to Luo Yan's, but every time he makes a move, it is an understatement.

Although the sword skills of the other cultivators were equally magnificent, they were far inferior to Elder Luo Yan's sword skills.

According to what Fen Ning said, Elder Luo Yan's three sword skills were fused to produce the purple dragon, which is a fusion sword skill.

The fusion of sword skills is a level higher than the three bursts of sword skills.

If you go one step further, you will be able to comprehend the sword intent.

Powerful, unrivaledly powerful.

The attack power was so powerful that even the head of the Wanjian Sect didn't dare to shake it head-on, so he could only do his best to resist with his natal spirit armor.

One offense and one defense, the strength of the two will be judged.

The golden light roared, and the purple light danced wildly.

There was a loud bang, and the sky and the earth shook.

After this blow, the purple dragon instantly shattered and turned into a sea of ​​flames.

In the sea of ​​purple flames, a ray of bright golden light, even though the wave of purple flames struck at once, remained motionless, as if it was extremely strong and nothing could be broken.

But after a while, the golden light began to weaken, gradually weakening under the erosion of the purple sea of ​​fire.

Luo Yan's eyes were red, and there was a flash of madness in his eyes, his spiritual power was running even more crazily, and the sea of ​​fire became more intense.

Under the erosion of the sea of ​​fire, the golden light gradually faded away.

The sea of ​​fire is like a tide, slowly falling.

Together with the sea of ​​fire, a figure fell suddenly.

It was Cai Heng.

The golden spirit armor on his body was already mottled and pitted, and the light was completely gone.

The magic weapon was extremely damaged, his spirituality was greatly lost, and Cai Heng was seriously injured.

His face was pale, and he opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The blood sprayed, across the air, and diffused.

The sky was blood red, extremely tragic.

Cai Heng lost.