God-level zombie synthesis system of the end of the world

Chapter 801 The Sword Made of Condensed Spiritual Energy
After finishing speaking, Lin Jiutong flew towards Ye Li with extreme speed.

In just an instant, Lin Jiutong was in front of Ye Li.

"Shh!"

I saw Lin Jiutong slashing at Ye Li with a sword in his hand.

It's a pity, how could Lin Jiutong hit Ye Li? Ye Li's speed is needless to say?
"Chong!"

After dodging Lin Jiutong's sword, Ye Li quickly cut out a sword.

Lin Jiu used the king-slashing sword to resist, and made the sound of weapons colliding, which made the ears of all the genetic warriors on both sides of Xuanhu burst into tinnitus.

"As I said, your King Slaying Sword is just a pile of scrap metal." Ye Li said lightly.

As the sound fell, the King Zhan Sword turned into powder.

what! ! !
Seeing this scene, the genetic fighters on both sides of the Xuanhu Lake couldn't help but gasp. They simply saw the most terrifying scene in the world.

Megatron Xuandi's King Slaying Sword...was broken just like that?

They don't believe it, they really can't believe it.

But what if you don't believe it, the truth is right in front of your eyes.

At this time, Lin Jiutong was already frozen in place as if petrified. He stared blankly at the hilt in his hand, but there was no blade left.

"King Slaying Sword, broken?"

Lin Jiutong opened his mouth slightly, obviously unable to believe this scene.

"Devil King Ye Li, my king-slaying sword is broken!"

Suddenly, Lin Jiutong's eyes spurted out soaring anger.

But I saw: Lin Jiutong retreated hundreds of meters, and shouted:
"Heaven did not give birth to me, Lin Jiutong, the way of the sword is as long as the night!"

"Sword come!"

A long sword condensed with spiritual power appeared in Lin Jiutong's hand.

"Devil King Ye Li, I use ten years of life to condense this sword, for no other reason than to kill you on Xuanhu Lake!"

Lin Jiutong spoke coldly to Ye Li, his old face was extremely cold.

Ye Li smiled calmly, his face was still as calm as water.

"Lin Jiutong, I don't care how much life you spend, I will suppress you all in front of my Demon King Ye Li!"

Lin Jiutong was so angry, he didn't expect that he could condense this sword with ten yuan of lifespan, but Ye Li could still be so calm and composed.

"Devil King Ye Li, you don't think you can survive!" Lin Jiutong shouted at Ye Li.

The genetic fighters on both sides of Xuanhu Lake were terrified. They looked at the sword formed by the condensed spiritual power in Lin Jiutong's hands, and they could not see two souls for three souls, and six souls for seven souls.

"Come and die."

Ye Li looked at Lin Jiutong playfully, and hooked his finger at Lin Jiutong again.

"Ah! Put it up to court death!"

Shocking the three mountains, carrying the five mountains, chasing the waves, the selfless ghost sees the sorrow, Lin Jiutong yells, and steps towards Ye Lishi... coming!

"Clang clang!"

Although the sword in Lin Jiutong's hand was transformed by spiritual power, when it touched the Taikoo Longyuan Sword, it could still make the sound of weapons colliding. The only difference was that the sword would no longer be reduced to dust.

In mid-air, there were many ghost shadows, and countless sword shadows flickered non-stop.

The genetic warriors on both sides of the Xuanhu Lake swallowed their saliva, looked at me, I looked at you and looked at each other.

Terrible, simply terrible!

After dozens of moves, Ye Li and Lin Jiutong separated, separated by a hundred meters.

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

Ye Li smiled faintly, thinking that Lin Jiutong really felt a little too good about himself.

"A sword."

Ye Li said two words to Lin Jiutong.

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

(End of this chapter)