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Obviously, Yang Jian burst out with all his strength at the beginning, and immediately used his divine powers, and three dazzling rays of light rushed in front of Xiahou Yulong, which was even faster than Yang Jian's amazing shot.

However, Long Dashao had already prepared, and his left hand had already pinched the sword trick in advance.

"Yang Jian, this is the thunder guidance sword technique that Ben Shaoxin has comprehended, I will try it with you today!"

The voice was late, but with Xiahou Yulong as the center, nine brilliant thunder spirits rose and turned into sword tricks, and nine thunderbolts of different colors appeared in the sky without warning, which came more quickly than Yang Jian's three divine lights.

"Boom!"

Two roars erupted at the same time, and the nine thunder spirits combined with the nine heavenly thunders collided with the divine light, and a huge explosion occurred.

The Nine Thunder Spirits were also injured as a result, but they stubbornly devoured the power of the divine light and the mixed power of the explosion to fight for the battle.

And the other explosion was the explosion of energy between weapons, Long Da Shaojiu Secluded Fire and Dao Soul Fire were added at the same time, and at the same time, the devouring power and recovery power of Dao Qi all exploded, but they were still blown away by this huge energy.

Yang Jian, on the other hand, quickly shook the body of the gun, used his strong holy power to block the energy of the explosion in one fell swoop, and stood in place and retreated step by step.

As soon as the two sides fought each other, they made a judgment, all in addition to their full strength, Long Dashao was knocked away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Jian did not move at all.

But Yang Jian didn't let go of this opportunity to chase and fight at all.

"Tempest Spear!"

Yang Jian thought to himself, and the body of the spear danced, but it rushed in front of Xiahou Yulong as if he was teleporting.

The body of the spear was as light as a feather, but it turned into a storm, like a ubiquitous hurricane, and countless cold rays flashed, disappeared, and stabbed towards Xiahou Yulong.

Xiahou Yulong knew that all the cold mangs were real, but Yang Jian's speed of shooting was already incredibly fast.

The energy on the body of the gun couldn't keep up, and it became a real gun, and the gun contained holy power.

It's not that Long Dashao hasn't fought with saint-level figures, and he knows that this is a kind of use of pseudo-Dao Yun's supernatural powers, and the guns are even more domineering.

Moreover, with a powerful divine soul, no matter how fast Yang Jian is, the attack route and dodge route of each move are in the investigation of Xiahou Yulong's divine sense.

However, even if he knew, Long Dashao couldn't dodge them all.

"Murderous Condensation Sword, Thunder Spirit Power, Dugu Thunder Sword, ever-changing, broken spear!"

"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!"

Long Da Shao reacted immediately, completely exploding his Monarch Sword Realm, and at the same time, what broke out was a murderous aura that made Yang Jian tremble.

At the same time, the Nine Secluded Separation Fire and Dao Soul Fire were all integrated into it, and the Eight Thunder Spirits joined it again.

Long Da Shao walked with the sword, although one after another fierce sword qi burst out, although he couldn't keep up with the speed of Yang Jian's gun, but it withstood most of Yang Jian's guns.

"Surrounded by God's eyes!"

Yang Jian's three eyes once again shot out a brilliant divine light, but the divine light was concentrated in the middle of the three eyes.

Suddenly, a breath of destruction swept through Xiahou Yulong, and he saw countless black rays of light following behind countless spears, merging into the spears at a faster speed, rushing towards Xiahou Yulong with the momentum of destruction.

Long Da Shao also felt palpitations, this kind of destruction, judging from the strength of his current treasure body, he couldn't resist it at all.

Therefore, Long Dashao quickly turned around with a sword, forcibly controlled the sword momentum with his own monarch sword realm, and used a hundred-step flying sword at the rear like lightning to avoid the light of destruction.

However, the spear in front of Long Dashao was unable to resist, and pierced Long Dashao's body on Long Dashao's body, stabbing out seven or eight small holes, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

This was the first time that Long Dashao had fled with a hundred-step flying sword, and he had fled without hurting the enemy.

However, the dragon was big and fast, Yang Jian was faster, and more rays of destruction burst out, and Yang Jian once again rushed towards Xiahou Yulong at a speed like teleportation.

However, Xiahou Yulong already had a buffer time, even for a moment.

The Monarch Sword Realm and the Tai Chi Realm merged, and the power of the eight thunder spirits stood directly in the air, and the eight thunder tribulations in the sky descended wildly.

Under the combined force of the eight thunder spirits, they fused into colored thunder and rushed towards Yang Jian, who immediately resisted with the light of destruction.

Moreover, those who did not attack Xiahou Yulong were as if they had eyes, and they were still chasing after Xiahou Yulong.

However, Xiahou Yulong's sword body has already turned into color, and there is gold in the color, and there is black, murderous aura, and the power of Dao soul fire.

These have all been fused by Xiahou Yulong, and the Dao Qi is even more integrated into it, constantly devouring the surrounding power.

Fast, slow, urgent, or slow, until I was completely confused in this change of speed and slowness, all I saw were swords, and I didn't know the truth of the sword, I didn't know whether the sword was a phantom, and I didn't know the purpose of the sword.

Yang Jian also became serious, but he shot even more crazily, the gun was like a dragon, dancing into a phantom, and even like a soft thread, it was distorted in the shadow of the gun in the sky.

This is another kind of pseudo-magical power, which makes the guns like twisted lines, weaving a big net and trapping Xiahou Yulong.

Long Dashao is still dancing the Taiji sword, and the sword shadow in the sky is like a hedgehog, but it is different from a hedgehog.

Because, the density of the sword shadow has formed a sword strong, the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things.

All the sword shadows are not illusory, but all of them are real, so that the web woven by the guns is like a tiger eating the sky, and there is no way to eat!

When Yang Jian saw this, he was even more unyielding, and shouted:

"Broken!"

The gun seemed to carry the weight of Wanshan, but it was a gap in the middle, and slowly stretched out towards Xiahou Yulong.

"Ding!"

With a rather crisp jingling sound, Yang Jian's spear was just soft in the middle, soft and rigid, but it just stabbed off a corner of Xiahou Yulong's sword wall, making one of the swords missing a kick.

At the same time, the fierce force made Xiahou Yulong retreat slightly, and the giant net seemed to have found a breakthrough, and the lightning-like hood went down and cut the entire sword net.

"Shocking guns!"

Yang Jian roared angrily in his heart, but instead of putting away the gun, he shook it up and down, as if he was stirring something.

The sword wall collapsed, but the giant net did not cover Xiahou Yulong's body, but was blocked by a complete Taiji diagram, and Yang Jian's twisted spear, like a machine that reels in the line, makes Yang Jian's robbery even more distorted.

However, a huge force rushed straight into the sky, broke away from the control of the Taiji Diagram, turned into a white mang, and shot towards Xiahou Yulong.

"Across all directions!"

Long Dashao's Taiji Sword just closed its momentum, but it immediately burst out with countless sword rays, overwhelming and pervasive, as if a hornet's nest had been stabbed, rushing to the sky, and competing with countless white mangs.

At the same time, the Taiji diagram dissipated, and the giant net also began to rush towards Xiahou Yulong, but it was cut into pieces by Xiahou Yulong's countless swords, and the fragments passed through the gap and hit Xiahou Yulong's body.