Chapter 772: Heaven-Breaking Style

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However, Xiahou Yulong's right hand waved the Water Moon Phantom Emperor Sword without hesitation, and the power of Tai Chi in his left hand suddenly swirled, causing this sword qi to change direction and rush towards Ling Xue. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Xue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and spiritual power frantically poured into the sword, a golden luster covered the sword body, and a sword resisted this sword qi.

And this sword qi was really weird, it actually contracted suddenly with the power of devouring, condensing on the tip of Ling Xue's sword, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

And at this moment, Xiahou Yulong had already passed through the chest of a Jindan third-layer peak who was caught off guard.

"Thunder Spirit Explosion!"

It was also at this moment that the tip of the sword pierced the chest of this Jindan third-layer peak master.

On the tip of the sword, a colored point of light had already been condensed, and with Xiahou Yulong's thoughts, it suddenly spread out into four thin lines in an instant, piercing the foreheads of the four Jindan third-layer peak masters like lightning.

And Mo Qinheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Ling Xue looked at Mo Qinheng with a gloomy face, and Mo Qinheng said that he was very innocent.

The two of them immediately attacked Xiahou Yulong.

Suddenly, the golden, cyan, and black giant sword condensed, and the finished glyph wrapped Xiahou Yulong, and suddenly spun out, rushing towards Xiahou Yulong with fierce force.

"Heavenly Sword Duel, Three Swords Seal the Mountain!"

And countless black and white lights were mixed, forming countless long whips, which quickly wrapped around Xiahou Yulong.

"Dao magic trick, black and white entanglement!"

At the same time, the remaining Jindan third-layer peak masters flashed out with lightning-like swords, and countless sword qi and sword qi were furious, surging towards Xiahou Yulong in all directions.

At this moment, everyone burst out with the most ferocious speed and strength, locking Xiahou Yulong in all directions without reservation.

Xiahou Yulong's eyes were cold, and the Monarch Sword Realm erupted wildly, followed by a terrifying murderous aura, which was directly condensed on the sword body of the Water Moon Phantom Emperor Sword, dyeing the Water Moon Phantom Emperor Sword black.

"Water Moon Phantom Emperor Body - One Body Turns Ten!"

"Dugu Thunder Sword - Heaven-Breaking Style!"

Xiahou Yulong thought in his heart, but he separated nine doppelgangers in an instant.

At the same time, the nine doppelgangers jointly cast the Dugu Thunder Sword, and on the sword body of each clone, four thunder powers frantically poured into the pitch-black sword body.

The sword body is still pitch black, but there is a terrifying soul-devouring power that makes people's hearts tremble.

At the same time, these ten figures swung their swords like lightning, the same sword, the same sword realm, and the same murderous aura.

However, every swing of the sword carries a terrifying speed and power that is different and weird, and it chooses people to devour.

When it was too late, countless sword lights and sword shadows frantically poured into Xiahou Yulong, drowning the ten figures in it.

The zigzag-shaped Heavenly Sword and the black and white long whip that swayed all over the sky were also submerged, with Xiahou Yulong as the center, emitting a terrifying explosion.

But at the moment when the explosion reached the extreme, ten strange and extraordinary momentum, ten different momentum, burst out.

I saw a terrifying flash of ten sword lights, and suddenly, as if the entire picture was torn, ten huge openings formed by sword lights suddenly tore the entire explosion into ten pieces.

The terrifying sword light flashed, and the ten masters of the third layer of the Jindan were all torn to pieces.

In the field, no one could see the trajectory of this sword light clearly.

The black and white long whips that filled the sky all exploded and were torn far away, and the three heavenly swords rushed forward although they remained intact.

However, the three Heavenly Swords were already full of cracks all over the hilt of the sword body, as if they would shatter if they were touched.

Xiahou Yulong rushed out of the crack covered in blood, and just collided with a heavenly sword.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, the Heavenly Sword exploded, but Xiahou Yulong rushed through it strongly, without dragging the mud and water at all, and cut off the head of a seriously injured Jindan third-layer peak master.

And Ling Xue and Mo Qinheng's eyes were full of incredulity, and they were even more stunned at this moment.

Because, Xiahou Yulong's fierceness deeply shocked them.

At this moment, Xiahou Yulong was covered in flesh and blood, there was no good piece of meat, and he was covered in blood, suffering extremely serious external and internal injuries.

However, Xiahou Yulong's eyes were still the same, as if these injuries were insignificant in front of Xiahou Yulong.

What shocked the two even more was that he was actually devouring the energy of the explosion, devouring the sword qi, devouring the power of Mo Qinheng's spirit and demons, and devouring the power of Ling Xue's Heavenly Sword.

It was as if he was a bottomless pit himself, capable of devouring all forms of energy like crazy.

And at this stall, those masters of the first layer of Yuanying and the peak of the third layer of Jindan were all rushed to the front, and they were affected by the explosion, and everyone was covered in blood.

The four thunder spirits naturally did not let go of such a good opportunity, and they attacked the four people with lightning speed, killing the four masters of the third layer of the Jindan.

At the same time, the four thunder spirits instantly joined forces, two and two one in front of the other, and killed the two masters of the third layer of Jindan.

Since then, in addition to Ling Xue and Mo Qinheng, there is only one Jindan third-layer peak master who was seriously injured and surrounded by the four thunder spirits and eight Yuan Infant first-layer peak masters who were seriously entangled with Xiahou Yulong.

The power of the ten explosions that were cut off was all borne by these eight peak masters of the first level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and they were even seriously injured by the explosion.

At this moment, they were seriously injured, but they were entangled by Xiahou Yulong to death, and Xiahou Yulong was even more crazy to fight these people, regardless of his increasingly serious injuries.

These eight masters at the peak of the first layer of the Yuan Infant Stage were simply pressed and beaten by Long Da Shao.

If it weren't for Ling Xue and Mo Qinheng who had been attacking Xiahou Yulong from a distance, I was afraid that these eight people would be torn to pieces by Xiahou Yulong.

Narrow road encounter, serious injury to serious injury, Long Dashao is definitely not afraid of any opponent.

Mo Qinheng and Ling Xue were completely shocked at this moment, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Twenty-three masters of the third layer of Jindan were killed by a figure at the peak of the sixth layer of the foundation building period in less than a minute, and only one master of the third layer peak of Jindan who was seriously injured and dying was killed.

Among them, there is also a second-layer peak master of the Yuan Infant Stage and a peak master of the first layer of the Yuan Infant Stage who are crazy sneak attacks.

Moreover, looking at Xiahou Yulong's fierce and imposing appearance, neither of them dared to act rashly, and the ten terrifying sword lights, even if they were them, they couldn't ignore and dodge the past.

Although they wanted to kill the demon in front of them, they cherished their lives even more.

Therefore, the two of them immediately retreated, Ling Xue continued to summon the Heavenly Sword, and the Qi of Moqin Hengling Demon surged wildly.

Long swords, long whips, and so on were formed, and Ling Xue's Heavenly Sword struck Xiahou Yulong in an all-round way from afar.

And Xiahou Yulong is very calm on the surface, but there is only a wry smile in his heart.

With that blow just now, Long Dashao had already used all his strength.

At this moment, Long Dashao is also gambling, betting that these two people don't dare to really fight with themselves, if they really fight with themselves, then they may hurt their foundation, and they are more likely to fall here.

And Xiahou Yulong's move was also to deter these two people, and if they wanted to rush to fight to the death with themselves, they had to consider whether they could still issue the sky-breaking style of the Dugu Thunder Sword.

And the sky-breaking style, they can't dodge, once they get close, they are definitely immortal and only have a few breaths left.

This kind of risk, Long Dashao believes, they will not take it, they dare not take it.

And Ling Xue and Mo Qinheng really thought so, looking at Xiahou Yulong, who was very embarrassed under the attack of the two, and even had no strength to do so.

Seeing that Xiahou Yulong's injuries continued to worsen, the two of them were not happy at all, but their faces were gloomy, and they didn't dare to approach rashly to kill Xiahou Yulong.

Because, Xiahou Yulong used this kind of bitter strategy, that is, he used his injured right leg to let the twenty-three Jindan third-layer peak masters scheming to kill all the masters in one fell swoop.

And the remaining master of the third layer of Jindan had already been devoured by the four thunder spirits at this moment.

For these four purple, yellow, red, and black things, Ling Xue and Mo Qinheng couldn't figure out the origin of these things, but they were obviously very jealous of these things.

Because, these four unknown things can devour all the powers they know, and the monk at the peak of the third layer of the Golden Pill is the one who has been devoured alive.

Therefore, they wisely chose to distance themselves from Xiahou Yulong, and used their cultivation advantages to stalemate with Xiahou Yulong.

If Xiahou Yulong is really seriously injured, it is better to be able to kill him, but if he can't kill him, then wait for the people in the other battle circles to break the game.

As long as any one of Moyi, Ling Tong, and Ling Yi has a breakthrough, then Xiahou Yulong will definitely be dead.

But when they were distracted and probing several battle circles, their hearts were very uneasy, Bingfeng had already recovered to its heyday, and it was even more desperate to fight with Mo Yi, and that crazy energy made Mo Yi suffer a lot.

And the three hundred and thirty-three bronze tigers were already like crazy demons, and the colorful brilliance on their bodies flickered wildly, and they had already surrounded Ling Tong, and every time they collided with Ling Tong, it was an explosion.

Moreover, it was a continuous explosion of one after another.

The four thunder spirits had long since lost their whereabouts, which made Ling Xue and Mo Qinheng even more jealous of Xiahou Yulong.

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