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Chapter 748

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The Black-armored Demon God was unstoppable. His muscles clashed with the sword Qi, forcefully shattering Lin Xintong's sword Qi. His black lance was locked onto Lin Xintong as it approached!

And at the same time, the God Advent Tower was also locked by the Black-armored Demon God's spatial dimension forces. The Black-armored Demon God was extremely afraid of this divine tower. When fighting Yi Yun and Lin Xintong, he had to divert a large amount of energy to lock onto the God Advent Tower. If not, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong could hide in the God Advent Tower at any time. If that happened, he would first need to expend a large amount of his life force, draining the energy of the God Advent Tower's defensive array.

He forcefully withstood the sword Qi, and his heavily injured body was still overdrafting his life force. But even so, he wanted to kill Lin Xintong in one fell swoop!

Between Lin Xintong and Yi Yun, as long as one of them was killed, it would be extremely easy to kill them.

However, how could Yi Yun sit back and watch Lin Xintong be killed?

Xiao!

The Golden Crow screeched as Yi Yun arrived on the Golden Crow!

The Draco First True Gold avatar was injured, so it was kept into Yi Yun's Dantian. Now, Yi Yun was holding the pure Yang broken sword, pointing it at the Black-armored Demon God!

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong did not clash head-on with the Black-armored Demon God. Their minds were connected, and the two of them could restrain the Black-armored Demon God together.

"Hmph!"

The Black-armored Demon God grunted coldly. He knew Yi Yun's plan. Yi Yun wanted to use this attack to force him to defend, so as to save Lin Xintong.

The Black-armored Demon God knew that if he were to stop his attack now, Lin Xintong would also escape danger. Then, his forceful resistance against Lin Xintong's sword Qi would be for nothing.

Just Lin Xintong alone was not terrifying, but with the God Advent Tower, with Yi Yun and his avatar working together with Lin Xintong, leaving Lin Xintong alive would lead to endless trouble in the future.

Even if he had to forcefully resist Yi Yun's attack, he had to kill Lin Xintong!

The Black-armored Demon God made up his mind, and the black lance's momentum did not decrease!

Upon seeing this scene, the Human and Desolate race warriors, especially the Lin family, felt their hearts shrink. The Black-armored Demon God had already made up his mind to kill Lin Xintong. So what if Yi Yun's sword landed on the Black-armored Demon God? He could not save Lin Xintong at all, nor could he seriously injure the Black-armored Demon God!

The Black-armored Demon God completely ignored Yi Yun. At the moment when Lin Xintong's life was hanging by a thread, Yi Yun held his breath. In his eyes, all sorts of phenomena of plants growing and withering flashed.

"Xiu!"

From Yi Yun's Dantian, a withered piece of wood shot out. It was the Death Soulwood!

The Death Soulwood flew into the sky and behind Yi Yun, it condensed into the phantom of a divine tree.

This divine tree was originally lush and lush, but it withered in an instant. Countless leaves fell down like dying butterflies.

Withering … Falling leaves meant withering. Withering trees meant withering. Dying people also meant withering …

Yi Yun had fused the Withering concept he gained from the Pure Yang Sword Palace into his attack. This was the first Sword Dao that Yi Yun had created!

Withering Sword Dao, Withering Sword!

Yi Yun's sword tip was pointed straight at the Black-armored Demon God's glabella.

This strike contained the aura of death and withering, but it didn't seem to be unusual on the surface. Even the Sword Qi was calm and quiet, and it seemed to be completely harmless.

"Hmm? You want to injure me without using the Azure Yang Lord's Sword Intent? "

The Black-armored Demon God laughed sinisterly. Tens of millions of years ago, he was nearly killed by the Azure Yang Lord's strike. What he feared the most was the Azure Yang Lord's Sword Intent.

As for Yi Yun's self-created Sword Dao, he did not care about it at all.

Boom!

Lin Xintong's Sword Qi was completely shattered by the lance. Lin Xintong's petite body trembled as her face turned pale. She watched as the black lance stirred up a storm that was about to strangle her to death. And at this moment, Yi Yun's sword stabbed towards the Black-armored Demon God's head.

The sword tip gently tapped the middle of his eyebrows. It was a strike that did not seem to have any destructive power.

Weng!

The Withering concept was activated, and like a bleak autumn wind, it blew into the Black-armored Demon God's soul sea from the middle of his eyebrows.

What looked like a weak energy rushed into his soul sea, causing the Black-armored Demon God's life force to rapidly wither away!

Oh!? The Black-armored Demon God was greatly alarmed.

The Black-armored Demon God's soul sea was already on the brink of shattering, and he was at the weakest point of his life force. The weakening of his life force was like the withering of a tree.

At this moment, the Black-armored Demon God was like a withered tree. If he were to suffer the withering of his life force, it would increase the damage to him.

This was an extremely rare concept that was completely created by Yi Yun. Even the Black-armored Demon God had never experienced it before. As such, he was momentarily at a loss as to how to resolve it.

As his spiritual energy rapidly disappeared, the Black-armored Demon God's soul sea was drying up and withering. The immense pain made the Black-armored Demon God let out a tragic cry —

Ah Ah Ah!

He hugged his head as his body flew out like a meteorite. He was struggling violently to refine away the Withering concept that Yi Yun had injected into his soul sea.

And at this moment, the raging storm was still in front of Lin Xintong!

Having lost the Black-armored Demon God's energy support, the storm's strength was much weaker, but Lin Xintong could not withstand it alone.

Yi Yun forcefully gathered his Yuan Qi, and the injured Draco First True Gold avatar in his Dantian flew out.

999 flying sabers swept across the void as the Thousand Snow Domain descended, setting off a spinning flying saber storm!

Lin Xintong also bit the tip of her tongue and circulated the 'Great Empress Heart Sutra', forcefully striking out.

The Thousand Snow Domain and Lin Xintong's Flying Snow sword moves fused together, and with great teamwork, they tore through the Black-armored Demon God's storm.

Yi Yun took the opportunity to charge forward and carry Lin Xintong by the waist. The two of them moved sideways, and finally dodged the core of the storm.

Boom!

When the storm exploded, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong had already escaped far away. Although they had suffered a portion of the aftershocks, they were not seriously injured.

The Black-armored Demon God's attack was too terrifying. Even though they had used all their means, they were still in a pathetic state after suffering one of his attacks. Their lives were hanging by a thread.

"Black-armored Demon God..."

Yi Yun glanced over and saw the Black-armored Demon God holding the black lance in one hand and his head in the other. He looked like he had gone mad!

The withering of the soul sea was equivalent to the withering of the soul. This was inhumane torture for the Black-armored Demon God, who did not have much life force left.

The pain that came from the soul was the most unbearable. Previously, the legendary human figures who had their souls absorbed by the Black-armored Demon God had experienced this pain, but now, it was the Black-armored Demon God's turn.

"Ah —"

The frenzied Black-armored Demon God slashed out with his lance, and the few blood clouds that were left in the sky were swept up by the lance. The storm raged in the clouds, with lightning bolts snaking through it.

The entire world seemed to be torn apart by the void. Mountain ranges began to shatter, and the Desolate race's protective array also crumbled like a piece of paper. Some of the Human and Desolate race warriors who were too close were torn to pieces by the storm.

In the face of such power, weak beings were like ants.

"Xintong, attack together!"

Take advantage of his weakness to take his life. At this moment, Yi Yun could no longer care about the young Human and Desolate race warriors who had been implicated. With his soul sea in chaos, the Black-armored Demon God was in a weakened state after slashing out with his lance. This was the best opportunity to kill the Black-armored Demon God!

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