Chapter 1137: Sword Slashing Little Eight
The void shook, and the wind overflowed.
The two behemoths with a body length of thousands of miles hugged each other like lovers who were entangled in death, without any magical spells, but they just poured out their primitive instincts, frantically biting and grabbing, and soon the sky fell apart.
Xiangliu and Beiming Jiaowang were afraid that their fighting momentum would be too loud and accidentally hurt the people on their side, so they quickly broke through the void and escaped into the Nine Clouds to the death, leaving behind the three thousand Hanjiao who guarded the body of Beiming Jiaowang, as well as Xiangliu Xiaoba, who kept spitting poisonous gas and venom.
Ji Hao laughed 'hehe', he put away the Tai Chi Qiankun Mirror, kicked Yuan Li's back, and kicked him towards Xiangliu Xiaoba.
"Little monkey head, there is a grudge to revenge, there is revenge to revenge! This guy killed your beloved girl, get him to death!" Ji Hao yelled, while bringing a clear light to Xiangliu Xiaoba: "You just hit him to death, I'll help you sweep the formation!"
Yemo killed a 'giggle' sneer, his body shook, turned into a thin black shadow, and quickly merged into Ji Hao's shadow. Ji Hao swept the formation for Yuan Li, and Yemo killed one for Ji Hao. As a newly converted slave, Yemoth knew how to curry favor with his master and how to get better treatment for himself and his people.
In the distance, the eight Han Jiao generals glanced at this side with compassion, they waved their hands and made a few gestures, and a team of Han Jiao soldiers came roaring in the cold wind, forming a huge circle in mid-air, surrounding Xiangliu Xiaoba from afar.
The attitude of these Hanjiao warriors is very clear - if Ji Hao and Yuan Li can't kill Xiang Liu Xiaoba, they will take action in person, in short, Xiang Liu Xiaoba doesn't want to escape today.
Nine huge and hideous snake heads spewed poisonous gas and venom in their mouths, and Xiangliu Xiaoba roared loudly at Yuan Li, who was flying quickly: "Come on, come and beat me!" Yuan Li, you water monkey, I think you can hurt me a hair!"
Yuan Li looked up to the sky and roared, and with a height of five or six miles, he picked up a big iron bar, rolled up a gang wind and slashed at the snake head in the middle of Xiangliu Xiaoba. The long silver hair on his body fluttered in the wind, and a strange silver light rolled endlessly on the surface of Yuan Li's body, and twelve Yuan Li's figures suddenly appeared in the sky, each figure flickered with a hazy afterimage, and they all went to Xiangliu Xiaoba.
Xiangliu Xiaoba's eyes were confused for a while, Yuan Li comprehended a trace of Taiyin's power, his technique of shifting and changing was very wonderful, and Xiangliu Xiaoba's change magic power was really a big difference compared to Yuan Li.
The eighteen eyeballs almost didn't turn into a spinning top, and Xiangliu Xiaoba still couldn't see that the figure was Yuan Li's true body. He hastily opened his mouth and spewed a stream of venom at each of the twelve silver-shining figures.
The twelve figures dissipated at the same time, and Yuan Li's body quietly emerged from behind one of Xiangliu Xiaoba's snake heads, and the big iron bar that was several feet thick brought a vicious wind, and smashed it on Xiangliu Xiaoba's head with a 'bang'.
A large piece of scale armor disintegrated, and a large piece of flesh and blood flew on the head of the snake of Xiangliu Xiaohachi, revealing a dark green skull. Yuan Li's strength was extremely strong, and it smashed a crack like a spider's web in a radius of more than ten zhang on Xiangliu Xiaoba's skull.
Large pieces of brain plasma and plasma erupted from the cracks on the skull, and Xiangliu Xiaoba was so painful that large tears erupted from his eighteen eye sockets at the same time. He hissed and screamed in pain, flicking eighteen huge heads like madness, and throwing his long tail out of the sky like a whip, whipping and thrashing with a piercing scream.
Yuan Li's body shook, and he flickered like a ghost in Xiangliu Xiaoba's indiscriminate attack.
The poisonous gas couldn't reach his body, the venom couldn't touch half of his hair, and the nine snake heads of Xiangliu Xiaoba frantically chanted incantations, thunder, lightning, Xuanbing, venom, poisonous gas, flood, fire and other nine kinds of natural powers came like a tide, but they also couldn't touch half of Yuan Li's hair.
Xiangliu Xiaohachi's physical body is strong, and he has powerful and abnormal talents, if it is placed on the battlefield, Xiangliu Xiaohachi, who has recovered his body, is enough to defeat an elite heavy army.
But the clever Yuan Li happens to be his nemesis, Yuan Li's movements are too flexible, too yin and too unpredictable, and even if Xiang Liu Xiaoba exhausts all the solutions, he can't hurt Yuan Li at all.
Yuan Li's big iron bar brought up a vicious wind, whistling and smashing on Xiangliu Xiaoba's body, until Xiangliu Xiaoba's body was full of sunken cracks, countless scale armor was shattered, large muscles were beaten into meat residues and sprayed out far away, and wriggling internal organs and dark green bones were exposed in many places.
In just a few breaths, Xiangliu Xiaoba was already covered in bruises, especially when he had a few snake heads that were slapped on his mouth by Yuan Li's fierce bars, beating him so that his fangs were broken countless times, and it was even more painful that Xiangliu Xiaoba hissed, and tears spilled out like a fountain.
"Yuan Li, you guy who has no seeds, you have a tough competition with the master!" Xiangliu Xiaoba screamed angrily: "What are you jumping around, you are not a man, you are not a man, you are not a man, you dare not fight me!"
Yuan Li's face was gloomy, and he continued to smash Xiangliu Xiaoba with a big iron bar.
Ji Hao, who was standing aside for Yuan Li, suddenly laughed, he pulled out the Taiji Divine Blade, and a breath of vitality sprayed on the Taiji Divine Blade, the original eight-foot-long sword swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it swelled to more than four miles long, which is comparable to the current Yuan Li, who is about five miles tall.
With a push of his fingers, the huge Taiji Divine Blade flew towards Yuan Li with a cold light.
Ji Hao laughed loudly: "Yuan Li, how about a hard touch with him? I lend you this sword, and I will touch him hard!"
Yuan Li put away his big iron pole, which had no other benefit than heaviness, caught Tai Chi Shenfeng with his backhand, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed at Xiangliu Xiaoba with a 'heyha'.
Ji Hao punched a supreme sword intent of Yu Yu Sword Dao into the Taiji Divine Blade, and when Yuan Li swung the sword, the Taiji Divine Blade, which was more than four miles long, spewed out a sword ray that was more than a hundred miles long, splitting the void and slashing down.
Xiangliu Xiaoba was ecstatic to look at Yuan Li, who finally dared to fight him, the nine snake heads came together, and various attacks of lightning, thunder, venom, and poisonous gas erupted together, turning into a nine-colored torrent towards Taiji Shenfeng.
The divine light on the sword flashed, and where Yu Yu's sword intent passed, all of Xiangliu Xiaoba's attacks collapsed, turning into a large area of black gas and drifting away with the wind.
As soon as the sword flashed, he heard a 'poof' sound, and countless sharp sword qi shot out, and Xiangliu Xiaoba was forcibly split into thousands of pieces of minced meat of different sizes by Yuan Li's sword.
The power of Tai Chi Shenfeng was so great that Xiangliu Xiaoba didn't even have time to escape the demon soul, and was shattered by a sword along with his body.
In the void, Xiang Liu's roar came from a very high place: "Little eight...... Yuan Li, you are looking for death!"
Ji Hao laughed out loud, grabbed the Tai Chi Shenfeng, and dragged Yuan Li to turn around and leave. (To be continued.) )