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Chapter 1690

"I hope Uncle Bai can win a great victory." Huang Yinyin prayed silently.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain.

Li Yuanwu held a gentian red flame gun in his hand, his beard and hair were wide open, and red light was overflowing in the tiger's eyes.

A stream of terrifying energy continued to burst out from the body.

Because of its strong power, the Gentian Red Flame Spear began to bend slightly, and the spear head was even more shaking wildly.

On the other hand, Bai Ye held the sword in one hand, and his whole body was filled with golden light, which was already integrated with the Dragon Bird Sword.

The two have tried their best to start the final showdown.

They all knew in their hearts that if anyone was at a disadvantage in this attack, they would undoubtedly lose.

“Buzz ~!”

One shot and one sword kept rushing, bursting out circles of light waves.

These light waves are colorful, but actually contain terrifying destructive power, enough to kill powerful martial arts masters!

After about three minutes of struggle, Li Yuanwu's gentian Red Flame Spear began to slowly advance, forcing the Dragon Bird Sword to retreat little by little.

In terms of personal cultivation, Li Yuanwu is obviously better.

"Bai Ye! You are even more powerful than I expected, but unfortunately, you are no match for me after all!"

Li Yuanwu showed the winner's smile: "Your energy will eventually be exhausted, and the more you fight, the weaker you get, but I am different. I am in great luck and have the dragon vein to protect my body.

As long as it is within the scope of Yanjing City, I can extract the spiritual energy of the dragon vein from the underground to make up for my own losses.

Therefore, I am not afraid of consumption and become more courageous as I fight. This is the gap between you and me!

Not to mention you, even Zhang Xuanji from Longhu Mountain will never be able to waste me!"

As the head of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion, he has been sitting in seclusion and practicing for many years. His body has long resonated with the dragon veins.

Even if it is a hundred miles apart, he can absorb the spiritual energy of the dragon vein.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he is in Yanjing, he is an invincible existence!

"I am not as good as you in my cultivation, but one thing is that you are not as good as me." Bai Ye said coldly.

"What?" Li Yuanwu didn't react.

"I dare to fight to the death, you dare not."

After the words came, Bai suddenly closed his eyes and trembled suddenly as he trembled.

The next second, a strange scene happened.

I saw a translucent phantom slowly peeling out from Bai Ye's body.

This phantom looks exactly the same as Bai, not like a physical body, but more like a certain soul state.

Illusory and elusive.

"The soul is out of body?!"

Seeing this scene, Li Yuanwu couldn't help but look shocked, and his hand he held snatched began to tremble.

No one knows better than him how terrible it is to leave the body, because this has exceeded the scope of the abilities of the Grandmaster and is a unique means in the land fairyland.

He has only seen it in one person in his life, that is Zhang Xuanji from Longhu Mountain!

The problem is that Zhang Xuanji is an unparalleled existence in the world and is truly the best in the world!

It is also the only land god in the Dragon Kingdom so far.

Even if Bai is powerful, he will never be comparable to Zhang Xuanji.

"How could this happen? How could your soul leave your body?"

"No-this is impossible!"

Li Yuanwu was panicked, his heart was surging, and he felt a sense of fear uncontrollably.

Only the peerless strong people in the land fairy realm understand the method of leaving the body of the soul.

Bai Ye is obviously not as powerful as himself, so why would he use such unpredictable methods?
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