The invisible sound wave formed a beam of gray light that was thick enough for two adult men to wrap their arms around. Wherever it passed, thousands of layers of sand were rolled up. It seemed to form the shadow of a huge skull, roaring fiercely at Yan Li.
Yan Li raised his hand and slashed out with his sword. The light wave was split apart like a tide, but it was not completely split. In other words, this sword was not enough to block Lone Eagle's ultimate skill.
Lone Eagle said in a deep voice, "You are just duckweed without foundation. You have external forces on you, but you can't really use them. No matter how well you disguise, I know you are still you. This is just the dark side of your cowardice. Do you think you are not a clown just because you put on the coat of darkness? "
After he finished speaking, more millstones appeared behind him.
Not knowing the limits of the opponent was the most frightening thing.
This time, there were not many more, only two.
But the effect was not as simple as one plus one.
The light wave had new help. The cracked area quickly recovered, and then rushed back with an even more violent momentum.
Being rushed back by an even more violent light wave, Yan Li flew back involuntarily. Of course, he had to retreat, because once his body touched the light wave, he would immediately turn into powder.
The curse of the dragon swallowing the divine sword became deeper and deeper.
It had always been changing because it was poisoned by the curse.
The curse itself was not right or wrong. At least, it did save Yan Li's life time and time again.
"Come!"
Yan Li let out an evil sneer and shouted. The power of the dead resentment that filled the dozens of miles deep pit rushed out and rushed to his back, spreading into a black cloak that was hundreds of feet long.
His right foot suddenly stomped on the ground. His body stopped abruptly, and his empty left hand reached forward.
Boom!
There was a loud noise. Under the violent collision of the two dark energies, the space flickered, as if it could collapse at any time. The black skull, which was about to destroy everything, actually stopped. It was completely blocked by Yan Li's hand.
The greater the power of the ultimate skill, the more serious the backlash. Lone Eagle's momentum was completely blocked. He could not help but let out a muffled groan. There was a sweet taste in his throat, but he forcefully swallowed it back down.
"The boundless darkness buries the loneliness of the Eternal Night. Do you understand that kind of pain?" Yan Li said softly.
"Do I need to understand? You monster!" Lone Eagle said coldly.
Yan Li's hand that was holding the sword opened as if to embrace the world. "Can't existences like us have light and warmth?"
"You will never understand!" He stared at Lone Eagle with a savage expression. "I will destroy you!"
He clenched his left hand tightly, and an immeasurable amount of power was generated in his palm. The light wave, which was disproportionate to his hand, was forcefully twisted into a fried dough twist. Then, under the shock of Lone Eagle's mind, it exploded into powder that filled the sky with a bang.
Lone Eagle cried out as he was blasted away by the aftermath of the explosion. His clothes were torn to shreds, and with the damage from the backlash, his internal organs felt like they were on fire. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, which he then forcefully swallowed.
He rolled on the ground, still unwilling to lose face. But before he could roll to the end, he found that Yan Li had already caught up.
At this time, he had no choice but to release the chaotic blood energy and let it go. Otherwise, let alone mobilize his vital energy to counterattack, he would not even have the strength to try to escape.
It was worth mentioning that even at this time, the millstone behind him still did not disappear.
There were two possibilities for this: one was that his divine sense forcibly maintained their existence; the other was the effect of his true name.
Then it was clear that the effect of the Shadow Demon had indeed brought him endless benefits.
Yan Li had already caught up, and Li Ya accurately stabbed Lone Eagle's heart.
Lone Eagle vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, and finally managed to regain consciousness. He quickly formed two seals, and vital energy surged out of his body, condensing into a vital energy wall without any method to rely on. In fact, it was a cultivator's instinct.
At this time, his spiritual sense unconsciously swept over Yan Li. Suddenly, he discovered something that greatly shocked him, and then he laughed wildly.
In the midst of his wild laughter, Li Ya stabbed the vital energy wall.
The vital energy wall shook for a while, and then shattered.
Lone Eagle struggled to twist his body, and Li Ya sank into his body with a "chi" sound, but it avoided the vital point of his heart.
"You're dead!" He vomited blood, but his face was ferocious. He opened his hands, and a small ball appeared in each of his palms. He suddenly threw it at Yan Li who was close at hand.
With a "pop" sound, the small ball broke through the defense of the resentment power, and directly hit Yan Li.
At this time, another two Evil Gods appeared, each occupying a part of the sky of Tiantian Plain.
Imagining the scene of the clear sky suddenly being occupied by darkness, an invisible aura surged in the sky.
At this time, Yu Qiuyu, who had just woken up, immediately understood why Yan Li asked them to perform the incantation first, but delayed it until today. If he performed the incantation, half of Tiantian Plain would be his. Who could break through in such an environment?
The battlefield was dozens of miles away, but he was in the deep pit, and he could not move, so he did not know the situation of the battle. He could only close his eyes and try to heal his injuries.
Only when Yan Li was hit by the small ball did he realize that something was wrong.
He made a prompt decision to retreat and looked down at his own body. Suddenly, a strong will burst forth. "Come back!"
It turned out that his body had been invaded by the resentment power for a long time, and it was already in a state of necrosis.
Before this, he had never experienced being invaded by the resentment power for such a long time, especially in such a "half-complete" state.
If the body that contained his soul was completely necrotic, then it would be like a house that had lost its foundation, and it would collapse in an instant. Needless to say, his soul would be torn into pieces by the curse.
Yan Li forcefully retracted the dark side, but it also meant that he had lost the ability to suppress Lone Eagle.
Under Lone Eagle's spiritual sense, all of this was almost impossible to hide, so there was no need to hesitate at all. He directly used all his remaining strength to rush over, his hands formed into claws, and grabbed at Yan Li's vital points.
Seeing that he could not dodge, Yan Li clenched his teeth, and at the same time twisted his body, he endured Lone Eagle's claw. The sharp pain almost made him go crazy, but fortunately, he barely avoided the vital points.
Then, Li Ya returned to its scabbard, blocking the other claw.
The power of the primeval essence was incomparably abundant, and the hasty claw had reached the critical point of the Hidden Sword Technique.
Without any hesitation, Li Ya unsheathed its scabbard and viciously slashed at Lone Eagle's neck.
At this moment, the two could not wait to grind each other's bones to dust, and there was no need to be polite.
Lone Eagle was seriously injured, his qi and blood were greatly damaged, and his Law Domain could not withstand Yan Li's sword. With no other choice, he reluctantly dodged and appeared on Yan Li's left side in a flash.
The critical point of the Hidden Sword Technique directly shattered the void, and endless air was sucked into it, turning into nothingness.
Lone Eagle's scalp went numb, and it was likely that no one could survive this sword.
It was only today that he truly understood the terror of the Hidden Sword Technique. It was not just releasing external force after it was accumulated to the peak, but it was another level of power.
Although his fear of Yan Li had deepened, he still had strong confidence in himself, because Yan Li would not be able to cause any more trouble.
He revealed a smile as if he was trying to defeat his opponent. "Do you know the biggest difference between primeval essence and primeval essence?"
Yan Li tilted his body slightly and looked over. "Someone once asked me a similar question. He said, 'Do you know the biggest difference between primeval essence and primeval essence?' Do you know what my answer was? "
"How did you answer?" Lone Eagle asked.
"I didn't answer." Yan Li said indifferently, "Because he will become a corpse soon. Do you like to answer a corpse's question?"
"Arrogant!" Lone Eagle couldn't help roaring, "What do you think primeval essence is? It's second only to the power of the Spirit. Do you know what price I paid to reach this point? What do you, a beloved child of the universe, know? You don't know anything! "
"What do you know about me?" Yan Li's face was full of ridicule. "What do you think the world owes you? It doesn't exist. If you feel sorry for yourself in front of me, do you think you'll be loved? Let me tell you, you'll only get deeper despair because I've never given anyone hope in my life, especially my enemies! "
Lone Eagle was in a frenzy. He wanted to say something, but suddenly a cold wind blew in his face, causing his bones to feel cold. He looked up and saw that everything within the range of his spiritual sense was ruled by a terrifying darkness.
At this time, the seventh Evil God had already appeared, and the eighth was slowly taking shape.
His heart suddenly sank. Only then did he realize that during the battle just now, the other party had been releasing his true name to prepare for the bestowment.
Once the other party completely released his true name …
Thinking of this, he touched the God Binding Ring on his neck, killing intent rising in his eyes. Unwilling to say another word, he suddenly rushed toward Yan Li.
Seeing that he couldn't delay any longer, Yan Li turned to escape.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Lone Eagle raised his hand, and the dead spirits in the millstone behind him surged out, pouncing toward Yan Li like a tide.
At the same time, he threw out small balls with both hands.
As Yan Li swung his sword to kill the dead spirits, he dodged the small balls at the same time, consuming the vital energy in his body.
The dead spirits didn't vaporize after being killed. Instead, they fell to the ground and quietly melted into the soil.
The small balls that Yan Li dodged caused the entire battlefield to be in ruins.
Lone Eagle attacked wildly, and Yan Li used all his strength to dodge.
What was the difference between vital energy and vital energy?
The biggest difference was, of course, the quantity.
Yan Li's vital energy was almost exhausted.
While dodging, he fell into the soil, and his mouth was full of mud.
Was this the limit?
He tried hard to turn his head to avoid suffocating in the soil. He looked up at the eighth Evil God that had appeared. It was an extremely powerful existence, so powerful that he couldn't see the other party's form clearly.
There was only one gaze, a gaze full of mockery, like a high and mighty god looking down on ants.
In fact, if it was a duel of true names, this would be enough.
Unfortunately, it wasn't. It wanted to be bestowed.
Bestowment required a true name.
The suppressed true name was starting to appear.
Lone Eagle clearly sensed that something unusual was about to appear, and shouted, "You won't have a chance. I'll send you on your way!"
The ten millstones behind him moved at the same time, and waves of light burst out like thunder, rushing toward Yan Li.
Just a little more!
Yan Li's pupils suddenly contracted.
Was he going to die here?
"Phoenix Dances, Dragon Soars!"
At this moment, a clear shout suddenly exploded between heaven and earth.
A blinding flame rushed over from afar like lightning.
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