Chapter 738 - One Sword Strike to Seal the Throat (2/2)

"Yun-er!"

Jiang Xiaorou’s heart stalled She helplessly watched as the Black-armored Demon God’s lance had already stabbed into Yi Yun’s chest

The Black-arrinned "You want to die with me? You aren’t worthy!"

"Ka-cha!"

The black lance pierced through Yi Yun’s protective Yuan Qi as it ripped like paper, leaving no suspense

Just as it seemed like the lance was about to penetrate Yi Yun’s body…

Sou!

Froht flew out and faced the Black-armored Demon God’s lance

In that instantaneous flash, the strea into a youth dressed in pale gold robes The youth’s looks resereatly, like they were made from the saold luster, like his skin had a metallic texture

The moment the youth appeared, he welcomed the Black-armored Demon God’s lance With a wave of his hands, a series of shi+ny projectiles shot out of his body The projectiles wereflying sabers!

999 flying sabers danced through the air in a chaotic fashi+on, like snow had just fallen from the sky!

This was Yi Yun’s Thousand Snow Domain!

Boom!

The flying sabers clashed with the black lance, causing terrifying shock waves to burst outwards Despite the , it still heavily slaold youth’s chest

The youth’s body quivered as he s backwards

And at this y in the black lance exploded out, sweeping through the surroundings Even the enchantment that the Black-armored Demon God created burst open and collapsed!

Under such an energetic storht and streaked towards the youth in pale gold robes After Yi Yun’s body ed into the youth’s Dantian, he disappeared

Boom!

The youth was like athrough a mountain

As gravel thundered down, it buried the youth deep underground

What is this…?

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded

Even Jiang Xiaorou was coold robes that resembled Yi Yun so much?

Hoas Yi Yun after withstanding that strike? Was the youth dead?

People turned extremely anxious And at this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Look at the Black-armored Demon God’s neck!"

With the exclamation, everyone looked over and saw the Black-ar his black lance in one hand, while his other hand was clasping his neck

In between his fingers, dark red demonic blood flowed out

He was injured!

Yi Yun’s strike had reproduced the char Lord’s strike from back then At that instant, he had even reached the threshold of the Heart of the Sword

In order to let the strike’s offensive power reach its limits, Yi Yun had avoided the Black-armored Deed right at the Black-armored Demon God’s weak spot!

One sword strike to seal the throat!

The Black-armored Demon God slowly reer left behind on his neck

Although the wound was small, it was very deep Around the wound, his flesh was squir to fix itself

However, there was an undying Sword Intent lingering around the wound It was constantly tearing the wound open!

The Sword Intent was difficult to extinguish, and it constantly caused dae over time