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Chapter 415 Li Tong vs Yun Zhengming!

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    But he never thought that this battle would happen under such circumstances.  Li Tong walked towards Qiu Lake, his bare feet gently stepping on the lake water, floating in the air, his blood-colored divine robe was blown by the lake wind from time to time. He looked like a fairy covered in blood, charming and holy.  Mixed together, beautiful in a different way.  If you observe carefully, you will find that every time she sets foot, a thin piece of ice floats to her feet. Those thin ice seem to be able to sense her thoughts, or in other words, she is aware of everything on this autumn lake.  He has an extremely thorough grasp of the laws of how things work, which is even more incredible than walking on a lake.  "Manager!" "Vice Chairman!" The fallen knights in black armor looked at the bloody-robed girl on the lake and stood up in shock. Accompanied by the frightened neighing of the horses, many people actually forgot in fear.  Ready to fight.  Yun Zhengming watched in silence as Li Tong came lightly stepping on the ice of the lake. He thought for a moment, then took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body burst out, and he summoned his natal cherry blossom without hesitation.  Facing such a terrifying opponent, he knew that any fighting method or skill or even a battle of wills was meaningless, and he could only use his most powerful ability to fight the opponent head-on.  The black natal cherry blossom has five petals, one of which was withered by Qin Jie's talisman spear, and the other two withered and crushed into powder during the self-violence in front of Pokan. Now it looks a bit strange and miserable.  It smells disgustingly ugly, like a rotten fish that has been dead for half a year on the sea.  Feeling the dark meaning of death contained in Yun Zhengming's natal cherry blossoms, the fallen knights suddenly became energetic and got rid of their natural fear of Li Tong. They only heard the sound of "chichi" breaking through the air, and dozens of Dao swords vibrated.  It came out of its sheath, with a shrill buzz, and attacked the girl on the lake!  The moment Yun Zhengming summoned the black natal cherry blossoms, the expression on Li Tong's face changed slightly, because she felt the breath of death, and when she thought of the tragedy in Zhishou Temple, there was no reason why she didn't understand.  As for the dozens of seemingly powerful Dao swords, they were not in her eyes at all. She didn't even pay any attention to them. She slightly unfolded her divine robes with both hands, and the holy divine light suddenly spread on the lake.  With the help of Sijimaru, most of the fallen knights have reached the golden elixir stage, especially those commanders who were lucky enough to survive. Their realms are even more advanced. Their current natal swords follow Yun Zheng.  Ming's aura, smeared with the ghostly black color obtained after sacrificing to Shura, is extremely powerful. It can directly break through the frontal riding of the armored heavy cavalry, and ordinary practitioners cannot resist it at all. ???????? Then the Shinhwa Group¡¯s magic happens to be the nemesis of these Netherworld swords.  When these black Taoist swords flew onto the lake seemingly irresistibly and flew into the divine light more than ten feet around Li Tong, they were like ghosts encountering the scorching sun. The swords suddenly trembled violently, risking bursts of blue.  The smoke made a pitiful cry like a wail, but it still had the previous power.  Some black Dao swords saw an opportunity and tried to fly away from the range controlled by the gods. However, the bursts of green smoke coming from the swords were like countless invisible ropes, binding them tightly, no matter how hard they tried.  It pierced east and west, but still couldn't fly out of this holy light, looking like a moth in a lampshade.  The blood-red divine robe hung down like a waterfall from his jade arms. With this calm attitude, Li Tong stepped lightly on the lake water and walked slowly and unstoppably towards the other side of the green lake.  The divine brilliance emanating from her body was like a huge light shield, moving along with her on the lake, and the black Dao swords were also moved along with her.  This picture is very strange and shocking.  Her bare jade feet stepped onto the lake shore, leaving a shallow footprint in the cold gravel.  The holy divine brilliance gradually disappeared from Li Tong's body.  Those dozens of black Netherworld Dao swords are about to fly away as if they have been granted amnesty.  Li Tong raised his right hand very casually, stretched it into the air, and held one of the Netherworld Swords.  The moment she held the Netherworld Dao Sword in her hand, the black sword body emitted endless green smoke as if on fire, and with the green smoke, the Dao Sword gradually returned to its bright white color.  Some of the remaining dozens of Netherworld Swords successfully flew back to the fallen knight, while others fell miserably into the cold lake water, splashing countless splashes and startling countless lake fish.  Li Tong grabbed the sword casually, and the action of drawing the sword seemed casual.  She stabbed the black natal cherry blossom with her sword.  "Because it's random, I don't know where the sword is pointing, so how can I avoid it?"  Facing this sword that was a fusion of Situ Yunhai¡¯s Sword Art and Li Shan¡¯s Sword Intent, Yun Zhengming couldn¡¯t dodge at all, and he couldn¡¯t dodge it at all.He didn't even think about evading, but faced him firmly but with a pale face.  The tip of the sword tapped the still intact petal of the black cherry blossom.  Only a soft "chi" sound was heard.  The black cherry blossoms, which were condensed with the pure energy of heaven and earth, trembled violently, and even started to break apart in an instant.  There was no despair in Yun Zhengming's eyes, just determination and coldness. The next moment, the black and white in his eyes merged together again, turning into a bleak gray.  An extremely greedy and violent aura spurted out from the black Taoist robe on his body, causing the Qiu Lake to ripple uneasily.  Looking at his weird eyes, Li Tong frowned slightly, his expression seemed a little solemn and a little disgusting, and in the end it was all a disdainful mockery.  She flicked the divine robe, and the holy divine radiance mixed with the extremely strong smell of blood hit the vortex formed by the greedy breath in front of her. Holy and bloody, these two breaths that could never be mixed, emerged from the divine robe at this time.  Waving it out of his sleeve, it seemed to turn into the stones that had been soaked in blood for thousands of years in the secret chamber of the Shinhwa Group - those stones with the smell of blood were guarding the glory of heaven.  Such stones cannot be swallowed by any whirlpool.  Seeing Li Tong flicking the divine robe, Yun Zhengming's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes became even darker, until they were gray and lost all life. The greedy but cold aura of death among the gravel by the lake became stronger and stronger.  .  However, in this cold world, there is always a bright light that cannot be erased.  It was a bright light with a strong smell of blood, coming from the bloody divine robe.  The sleeves of the divine robe danced gracefully on the shore of the green lake. Every time the sleeves were rolled up, a strong wind carrying a bloody and sacred aura hit the vortex formed by the aura of death.  These strong winds are really like the moss-covered stones built in the secluded pavilion of the Shinhwa Group. They continuously enter the whirlpool, just like the lake water falling from the endless empty sky to the ground, shaking the surrounding world.  The vitality is trembling and restless, scattered and escaping in all directions.  Countless dramatic roars sounded continuously by the silent blue lake. Affected by Yun Zhengming's gray eyes, and attacked by Li Tong with such power, the lake water rolled as if boiling, and the fish lurked deep in the bottom of the lake.  Either fainting or dying, they gradually floated up and piled up into pale patches on the water.  The mountain forest a little further away did not escape the terrifying impact of countless breath collisions. Thousand-year-old branches stretching towards the surface of the lake snapped and broke, and the forest tops swayed uneasily. The few yellow leaves that had already withered were floating feebly towards the lake.  In the air, I don¡¯t know whether it will fall into the lake or be crushed to pieces by the wind.  A few hardy magpies raised their tail feathers in fear and flew away with all their strength, but in order to survive the harsh winter in the wilderness, they had eaten too much and became too fat, so they couldn't pick up the speed at all.  He was unable to escape the aftermath of the battle between the two strong men, and fell to the ground with a groan and died.  Li Tong's body was torn with countless tiny blood holes, and countless tiny blood overflowed from those wounds and seeped through the thin divine robe.  Then slowly dripped to the ground.  The divine robe soaked in blood looked increasingly red, like a red flower washed by dew. It was shockingly beautiful. The divine robe was wet and clinging to her body.  The beauty is breathtaking and extremely alluring.  Her face looked a little pale, but it was still charming and charming. After the battle, her delicate skin was not stained with dust or blood. Especially her eyes, which were unusually bright, yet seemed so calm, matching the blood flowing from her body.  Bloody robe.  The charming body forms a sharp contrast.  Covered in blood, but still calm and beautiful, this represents absolute power.  On the gravel ground by the lake, dozens of fallen knights were seriously injured, and the blood dripping from them dyed all the stones under them red.  Yun Zhengming knelt on one knee, his hair wet with sweat, sticking miserably to his forehead, and the silver mask on his face.  I don¡¯t know where it was lost, revealing a severely burned cheek.  Li Tong walked forward slowly.  With every step she took, more blood flowed out of her body, but the expression on her face did not change. It seemed that she could not feel the pain. It seemed that her body had countless blood to shed.  She walked towards Yun Zhengming and said, "You are indeed much stronger now than before. I was surprised, in front of the Honglian Temple. You failed to kill Qin Jie, but unfortunately, you are still not as strong as me.  " Yun Zhengming raised his head with difficulty, looking at the blood-red clothes getting closer and closer, and a strange smile on his somewhat miserable cheeks. For some reason, he didn't tell Li Tong about the Qiu Yu of Honglian Temple.  During the First World War, those strange things happened to Qin Jie.  "I have no interest in the Black Jade Goddess right now. In fact, you really don't need to pay."?Such a big price.  Abandon your subordinates and take risks alone to kill me.  " He gasped, still with a strange smile on his face. Li Tong walked a few feet away from him and said: "People like me will never believe that you are so heartbroken that you want to wander into the wasteland.  Finding freedom and true inner peace, I know you are not interested in that, so there is no reason for me to allow you to continue to become powerful enough to threaten me.  ¡±?¡­
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