Chapter 923

Dead dragon sword?

Finally Yan eyes a congealed, release the sword, just about to retreat, but not in time, the terrible Dragon Sword force instantly tear it up.

Whoa!

The sword power disappears.

But there is no trace of the end!

"Dead?"

There was an incredible explosion around.

"Why was he killed in the end?"

"Fake?"

People's eyes widened and their eyeballs were falling off.

People in Shenwu land can't believe it.

The top one in the list of killing gods is gone?

Bai Ye is also very surprised. It is impossible for him not to be prepared for the death of dragon sword. He thinks that it would be good to hurt Zhongyan. It is impossible to kill him with one sword.

That's not true.

At the time of thinking in the white night, a chill suddenly appeared behind.

"What are you thinking?"

Hoarse voice again.

White night suddenly turned around, and before he had time to react, a terrible palm pounded at his chest.

It's the end!

Three moves have passed! He's fighting back!

When the pupil is tight in the white night, he resists the sword immediately.

However, his strength was beyond his imagination. The palm power hit him, and the sword trembled wildly. The savage force seemed to tear him up. The man directly flew out and fell heavily on the ground. His soul power and imperial Qi were all scattered, and his blood gushed in his body. He almost didn't vomit blood.

What a horror!

The nine soul man suddenly breathed cold air.

In the face of the powerful and domineering white night, how strong is Zhongyan?

"Is that all you have?"

Finally Yan walked towards the white night, and there was a trace of disdain under the cloak with two blood red luster: "the legendary sword like the dead Dragon Sword shouldn't be in your hand. Take it out, and then make your own decision. In this way, you can die with dignity."

"My dignity is to die in battle, not to commit suicide!"

The white night took a deep breath and stood up again with his sword.

"Then I'll do you good." Finally Yan cold road, positive rush.

Then pull out the dragon sword in the white night.

The terrible sword force poured out again and swallowed up the end Yan.

However, at last Yan Ming was torn apart, but appeared behind him.

All of a sudden, the white night understood: This is the stunt!

And... It's a very high-level stunt. When it's put into use, the double still has an aura of death. Although the dead dragon sword is powerful, it's still a dead thing. It's impossible to tell the true from the false. With this move, you can be completely prepared to be killed by the dragon sword!

White night heart a tight, step back to the point, the sword toward the foot of a split.

Boom!

The endless sword Qi explodes, will approach own end Yan to burst open.

But in the end, Yan stepped back two or three steps and hit again.

The speed is too fast to describe.

At night, his face changed greatly, and he resisted with his arms in a hurry.

Bang!

The palm hit the arm, and the man flew out again and fell heavily on the barrier.

Pooh!

Before he got up, he opened his mouth at night and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"White night!"

"Brother

Nine spirits here a exclamation, countless people eyes contain worry, or high cry, or low chant.

Everyone can see that white night is no match at all!

How strong!

Even the dragon sword can't subdue him!

How can such a terrible person cultivate himself?

Be a genius!

"It's time to end it!"

In the end, he suddenly raised his red cloak, and a whirlwind like breath whirled around him. Then, he raised his hand and held his head high. His arms were very thin, but they were all wrapped in bandages. His palms were covered with gloves. He could hardly see any flesh and blood from head to foot.

And with his casting like this, there are a lot of terrible breath in the palm of his hand...

these breath are like a small whirlwind, constantly rotating.

Then he gave it a strong grip.

Whew!

Countless breath was suddenly compressed into a stone size ball, people quietly looking at the white night, a finger flick.

Whoosh!

The ball to a meteor, straight to the white night.

"Be careful!"

Mu Lian shouts at the top of his voice.

The long princess, Mei Xi and others in front of the mirror screen also strained their nerves and watched with horror.

But see that stone just close to the white night, and then issued earth shaking sound.

Bang!

A huge mushroom cloud clanged at the edge of the barrier.

The destructive power of terror is like the hands of countless demons, tearing in all directions.The thick barrier rocked, the ground cracked, and the atmosphere of destruction filled the whole arena, just like the doomsday.

People look at it in horror.

Is this the ultimate strength?

With a flick of a finger, there is the power to destroy the country and the city?

Finally Yan quietly looked.

Although he was confident of killing white night with this blow, he was not like other people. His soul was always cautious.

A person can be confident, even self-confident to be complacent, arrogant, arrogant, but... He can never relax!

Once people relax, they will not live long!

Whoosh!

That's not true.

The mushroom cloud dispersed, but a man rushed out of it. It was the white night.

He almost moved close, a sword swept, and finally Yan two fingers a lift, again clamped, and the next second, the dead Dragon Sword flashed over again.

Finally Yan was forced to retreat, just about to attack and kill, the night suddenly turned around, a palm hard split, palm all over the cold force!

"Useless, your strength is too weak, and I am not at the same level, give up!"

Finally Yan light said, such as shifting shape for shadow, in the white night is about to hit, people disappeared.

White night slightly gasping, mouth full of blood, eyes crimson scanning around.

"Big soul sky palm!"

A voice of indifference erupted in the void.

In the white night, my pupils shrank and I looked up, but I saw that on the sky, countless soul forces converged into a huge slap and slapped him.

"Ice palm!"

He gave a low roar, and he also raised his hand.

But the cold palm Qi, which is enough to freeze the air, is crushed directly when it just touches the palm print, and it is pressed down together with the palm Qi.

Bang!!!

The palmprint suddenly fell.

Tiantiantai mountain collapsed and cracked, and the whole thing was broken.

And the white night is also hit by this palm to the bottom ten meters.

"General trend!"

Finally, he fell to the ground and drank again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang...

in the white night under the ground, the body was suddenly crushed by several terrible pressures, and the body was hit hard, and people vomited blood fiercely.

When he came out after biting his teeth, all his skin was cracked.

It's not enough to fight against death.

Completely crushed.

"White night was defeated!"

"There's no chance of winning!"

The nine soul man shook his head and sighed.

Their final hope, in the end, is still impossible to overcome.

"From the beginning, we just hope that the morale of white night can be improved! It's not to hope that he can defeat Shenwu land. If it's similar, let him admit defeat. "

A middle emperor said.

"Yes, such a good seedling can't die here, otherwise, who will fight against it in the future?"

Another said.

Yan Emperor and wine emperor looked at each other and looked up.

However, yuezun and Xuanyuan emperor did not say a word. They just looked at the duel field quietly. Their eyes twinkled and they did not know what they were thinking.

"If white night is defeated, don't we have to go back and prepare for war?" Some people couldn't help speaking.

"Even if he wins, we have to prepare for the war." On the left, a white haired old man said.

Wine emperor and Yan emperor heard this voice, are a Leng, looking at the old man, as if thinking.

The old man sat there silent before, and nobody paid attention to it. Now, even if he did, few people paid attention to it.

"Hello, this wine is very delicious. If you don't mind, can you give me a drink? I'm finished."

At this time, a drunk fat man suddenly came over, belching wine, while the emperor said.

Many people around him gasped and looked at the fat man in horror, only to find that he was just a lower emperor.

"Who is this man? How dare you ask the elder of Jiuhuang and Shidi to ask for wine? Don't he know that the wine emperor's predecessors were addicted to alcohol like their lives? "

"Well, it's time to drink. It must be a bag of wine."

Some people are talking about it.

The wine emperor was also very surprised. When he looked at the smiling fat man, he didn't feel disgusted. He handed over a small jar of wine beside him.

"So much? How can it be enough? If you want to give it, it will hurt quickly! Give me that jar The man pointed to a large jar of wine nearby.

"Don't push your luck!" A man in the wine Valley nearby was furious.

"Well, since we are all people in the wine industry, what is the taste of wine?" Wine emperor smile: "but if you want to drink, you have to sit here with me to drink, otherwise, you can't drink this wine!"

"Ha ha ha, accompany me. It's boring to drink alone!"

The fat man laughed, opened the wine in his hand directly, stuffed it into his mouth and drank it profusely. A jar of wine disappeared in an instant."What a bag of wine Many people disdain it.

Bang!

At this time, the duel field burst again.

People looked up.

Only to see the white night fly out again, such as dark bullets, heavy hit the barrier.

He gasped as hard as he could. When the man fell, there was a crack in the barrier behind him.

We can see how terrible the ultimate strength is!

"You can't beat me!"

Finally Yan light way, suddenly a wave of hand, the whole body roll out a golden light.

Just look at the magic paper before it reappears.

He waved his cloak.

A huge word appeared on the paper almost instantly.

"Chop!"

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the white night suffered a heavy blow on the chest, and a scarlet sword mark appeared there, ferocious and terrifying, and blood splashed wildly.

People were appalled.

Finally Yan eyes a cold, staring at the white night suddenly rushed past.

"It's over!"

Indifferent voice spread out, then see the end Yan will grasp the hand, directly pressed in the heart of the white night.

At that moment, the white night only felt that his heart seemed to be held by a hand, and his hand was clearly in his body.

His eyes are tight.

At the end of the day.

"Die!"

If death is declared.

But at this time, a hand also mercilessly climbed up the shoulder of the end Yan.

"Well?"

Finally Yan Leng next.

But the white night suddenly raised his head and whispered.

"The power of the seal!"

Whoa!

In an instant, the whole body burns with fire, which is enough to burn the flame of the immortal body. It will be completely engulfed in the electric light and flint...

WOW!

The whole scene was terrified!

Will white night turn defeat into victory?

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