Breaking the Six Koreans comes on stage. Li Yong and Xia Ming couldn't help but stare at each other. And the corner of Yuan Daojiang's mouth raised slightly. "Interesting." "interesting!" "Has this kid guessed my intention?" "Do you want to test the waters for Xia Ming? Or..." "Do you want to kill this holy son Li Yong?" "Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!" "Li Yong is not mediocre!"
…… "The army of the Supreme Dao has defeated the Six Koreas, please ask the Holy Son for advice!" "You're welcome, fellow Taoist." The two of them didn't say much nonsense and just bumped into each other. Po Liuhan came with a fierce force, and the shadow of Nascent Soul behind him slowly stood up. As the spiritual energy surged, a pair of swaying red eyes could be vaguely seen. Those are the eyes of Po Liuhan Yuanying's shadow. Little by little, the shadow of Nascent Soul behind Po Liuhan began to look less like a person. His eyes were fierce, his body swelled, and his limbs were twisted. And Po Liuhan's attack also started to become weird. The spiritual energy is dark and winding like a snake. Once it gets close, it will open its ferocious snake mouth. Obviously, Po Liuhan has already embarked on his own path to becoming a god. …… Looking at Po Liuhan in the field, Yuan Daojiang's smile grew stronger. interesting! So interesting! Buy one get one free? Po Liuhan might also be a good sword bearer!
When Xia Ming burps, it will be him. Hahahaha!
…… While Yuandaojiang was rejoicing, Holy Son Li Yong remained calm and composed. Facing the devouring spiritual energy attack, Li Yong quickly entered a fighting state. He was like a majestic and motionless mountain, and all the attacks from Po Liuhan were blocked by him. "Transform into gods...hundred dragons!" Po Liuhan thought to himself, and huge spiritual energy suddenly shot out from behind him. The spiritual energy turns into the wind, the scales and armor are jagged, the claws and claws are sharp, and the dragon is formed secretly. The hundred dragons were so ferocious that they mercilessly submerged Li Yong. Seeing this scene, all the cultivators around him were moved. What a terrifying attack! So weird! Who is this Po Liuhan? Can he actually suppress the Holy Son?
While the cultivators were shocked, Xia Ming slowly narrowed his eyes. Something is wrong!
There's something wrong with Li Yong's aura! From beginning to end, this guy's aura was very stable. boom-- But he saw a big hand crushing the ferocious dragon's head. Then, a dark spiral swirled directly in the center of the hundred dragons. The vortex twisted, and Po Liuhan's figure immediately retreated. What a pity. He retreated a little too late. Li Yong has already taken action. The five fingers opened and closed, and the dark light suddenly appeared. Pushing out with a palm, the dark whirlpool twisted up, and the surrounding space trembled endlessly. The spiritual energy of the Hundred Dragons was shattered, and Po Liuhan was pushed to the edge of the battlefield by this palm. Seeing this scene, the murderous intent in Yuan Daojiang's eyes became even more intense. "Chaotic yin and yang, distorting the surroundings!" "The body becomes a territory, and the Tao becomes a territory!"
"This is the Dao Body of Chaos!" "It turns out to be the Dao Body of Chaos!" "A living chaotic body! How is that possible!" "How come there is a Chaos Dao body in the Holy Continent!" "damn it!" "What on earth has Shengzhou been doing all these years!?" …… The four phases are trapped in a beast situation. The shadow of Nascent Soul behind Po Liuhan gradually merged into his body. Then, a pair of ferocious horns slowly grew out of Po Liuhan's head. When the spiritual energy disappeared, Po Liuhan's energy and blood became stronger and stronger. Po Liuhan's method of transforming into a spirit is still based on the physical body. With his eyes lit up, Po Liuhan slowly walked towards Li Yong. The scattered spiritual energy around him was directly shaken into floating catkins by his physical body's energy and blood. Facing such a broken Liuhan, Li Yong still looked calm. Then, under the spotlight, the two of them took action at the same time. boom-- The four phases are trapped in the animal situation. Spiritual energy surged, qi and blood surged, and there was chaos. All the cultivators heard was a ferocious roar. And then. There were two more deafening roars. boom-- boom-- In the end, Po Liuhan was blown away by Li Yong. A punch pierced the right shoulder, and blood soaked into the armor. if…… Li Yong's punch went slightly lower.
Po Liuhan is afraid that he will die. Looking down at Po Liuhan who still had firm eyes. Li Yong shook away the blood from his right hand. "Demon...it is not a pity to die." "What's even more disgusting is... he also has an animal heart!" "It deserves to be killed! It deserves to be killed!" "What a pity! Let him escape!" Li Yong's eyes tightened. Xia Ming also quickly helped Po Liuhan up. Before Xia Ming could speak, Po Liuhan sent a message to him first. 【Xia Ming! Something is wrong with Li Yong! 】 【His body! Something is wrong with his soul! 】 [His insights and reactions are far beyond those of ordinary monks! 】 [I know, I know you are eager to give Senior Wei an explanation. 】 【You...must be cautious! 】 【Be careful! 】 After giving Po Liuhan a few pills. Xia Ming looked at Li Yong on the stage again. When the two looked at each other, the murderous intent almost overflowed. … "Holy Son Li Yong! Holy Son Li Yong!" "The Holy Son is invincible!!" "Holy Island Yongchang!" Amidst the cheers of the Ninth City. Xia Ming borrowed a sword from the soldiers on the side. Then step by step he climbed into the four-phase trap. Seeing this scene, the cultivators were in an uproar. "Arrogant!?" "It's simply arrogant!"
"He doesn't want to borrow a good sword even if he wants to compete with the Holy Son!" "Is he humiliating the Holy Son? It's disgusting if you can't beat him, right?" "This guy is such a dog!" "Disgusting!? Bah! He is worthy of challenging the Holy Son!?" "Holy Son! Kill him! Please behead him!" "kill him!" Listening to the noise in the Ninth City, Yuan Daojiang raised his eyebrows sharply. Afterwards, the Zhidao army rose up in formation, and all the cultivators united to create a massive pressure and overwhelm the Ninth City. The terrifying pressure made the ninth defensive barrier creak. Then, Yuan Daojiang's ears became quiet. Coward. With a cold snort, Yuan Daojiang continued to watch the battle. …… Looking at Xia Ming opposite, Holy Son Li Yong's pupils were slightly condensed. He, Li Yong, knew Xia Ming's details very well. In Xia Ming's body, Li Yong felt a majestic trend. Li Yong knew that Wei Wei might have taught Xia Ming the Kanyu Dao. But he didn't know how much Xia Ming had learned and how much he had mastered. While thinking, Li Yong looked at Yuandaojiang above Heizhuan's head. "Wei Wei has left behind a disaster!" "If we kill him..." "I'm afraid this mad dog won't be happy." "Trouble! Trouble!" "The great cause of the Holy Continent is still the most important thing!" “Don’t lose big for small.” …… "Zhidao, hold the sword, Xia Ming, and ask the Holy Son for advice!" "Fellow Taoist, please."
Looking at Li Yong opposite him, Xia Ming tightly clenched the spiritual sword in his hand. Xia Ming knew that he couldn't reveal too much. First of all, Master Wei’s Immortal Killing Technique cannot be exposed. Once that thing is revealed. It is possible for Yuandaojiang to deal with him. Secondly, the demonic path and the soul path cannot be exposed. Both Zhidao and Shengzhou claim to be righteous. And the magic way and the soul way. This is the focus of their suppression. At this moment, the only thing Xia Ming could rely on was the Kanyu Avenue. Daguan Zhijian combined with Kanyu Dao is equal to drawing the sword and cutting. However, the momentum that Xia Ming took advantage of was not the momentum of burying bones, but the momentum of his physical body. The physical body rises and draws the sword to strike. stab- The sword light was sharp, cutting through the space, and slashed straight towards Li Yong's neck. Holy Son Yong clapped his hand, and the sword light immediately collapsed. Seeing this scene, Xia Ming was not discouraged. Where are we now? Just a little test! Blessed by Taitun and Hongluo Dao... draw your sword and strike! The sword light collapsed again. Add another five internal organs fairy palace! Blood elixir blessing!
Draw your sword and chop!
The sword light was still wiped out by Li Yong with one palm. …… Looking at Xia Ming in the field, many monks in the Ninth City were confused. "This kid... only knows one move?" "Hahahaha! You don't understand!" "A new trick! Eat it all over the world!" While the cultivators were teasing, City Lord Xu Mi slowly narrowed his eyes.
"No! Something's wrong!" "The aura on this kid is getting more and more terrifying!" "He's gathering momentum!" …… Xu Mi discovered it, and Saint Yong naturally also discovered it. Just when Xu Mi tried to step forward and get closer, the sword roared. Bones and blood tremble! Interior view of lower Dantian for blessing! The sword light rises!
stab- A sword cuts through the air, and a cold light shines across the world. Facing this sword, Li Yong's spiritual energy surged all over his body, and he directly used the big hand seal. "Let me go!" boom-- The two collided, and the air waves pushed them sideways. The sword light collapsed, leaving a deep wound on Li Yong's palm. When the blood was dripping, Li Yong's eyes turned cold and he quickly approached. Almost as an instinctive reaction, Xia Ming used the Wuxiang Black Hand. To Xia Ming's surprise, Li Yong relied on the body-protecting black energy to directly smash his big hand and attack him straight away. In a daze, Xia Ming felt like he had stolen something... Without enough time to react, Li Yong blasted out with a palm, and his energy was like a dragon, heading straight towards Xia Ming. In a hurry, Xia Ming could only control his energy and blood for defense. collapse-- With just one palm, Xia Ming was knocked away. And the spirit sword in Xia Ming's hand fell out of the four-phase beast trap. After being slapped by Li Yong, Xia Ming was surprised to find that he had a terrifying suppressive power in his body. Obviously, Li Yong obtained the true biography of the Prime Minister of Shengzhou. Watching Li Yong attack again. Xia Ming also panicked. The spiritual sword in his storage ring is not as good as the sword of the supreme sergeant.
And that immortal blood sword cannot see the light of day. In desperation, Xia Ming could only place his hope in the spirit sword with which he had just established a relationship. Looking at the swords of the Zhidao Army in the distance, Xia Ming shouted those two words. "Here comes the sword!" And then. A bitter sword roar sounded in everyone's ears. An unexpected sword. It's moving... (End of chapter)