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Chapter 2086 Killing Moves(1/2)

A "ding" metallic attack sounded, and the blue spear hit Shi Yue, as if it was hitting the iron wall of the copper wall.

Shi Yue snorted coldly, waved the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, and slashed at the green wooden vine.

The green wooden vine was shattered by the Qingsang Demon Sword, and Shi Yue escaped from the trap.

The giant spirit Dharma-Shadow moved his arms, and a harsh sound of breaking the wind sounded, and dense five-color fist shadows flew out and smashed towards the ground.

The Qingluan Dharma Image slammed the wings, and the strong wind blew, and countless sharp wind blades flew out and flew in all directions.

The roar continued, the ground exploded, and dust flew. The strange vines of plants and trees were cut into countless debris by dense wind blades, flying all over the sky.

A phoenix sound that rang through the sky sounded, and the wings of the Qingluan Dharma Image slammed and twisted the void, and suddenly tore apart, and thick and long cracks appeared. These cracks suddenly joined together to form a huge hole.

The giant spirit Dharma image moved his arms and smashed towards the void. A "buzzing" sound came from the void, twisting and deforming.

As soon as the void was formed, a strong wind blew everywhere, and countless flying sand and stones were swept into the void, and the powerful air of spiritual vegetation was uprooted and rolled into the void, and was twisted into countless debris by the powerful void.

A ripples appeared in the void in front of Mo Yunzi, and a huge five-color fist shadow suddenly appeared, with a breath of destruction and destruction, smashing Mo Yunzi into flesh mud.

Mo Yunzi reacted quickly, and the immortal-killing sword in his hand slashed in front of him. A harsh sound of sword sounded, and the five-color fist shadow was shattered by the immortal-killing sword, and the powerful air waves lifted him out.

As soon as he landed, the space above his head fluctuated, and a five-color hand that was hundreds of feet large appeared out of thin air and smashed it to the front.

Mo Yunzi snorted coldly, and the roar of demonic energy surged out of his body, turning into a big black hand and greeted him.

The black big hand collided with the five-color big hand, and a powerful wave of air burst out. The nearby ground was shattered, and Mo Yunzi felt the eardrum tingling.

On the other side, the short blue sword in Yang Xiaoyao's hand burst out with a dazzling green light, slashing towards Shi Yue's void, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the void. Thousands of green sword auras swept out, rushing towards Shi Yue like a long blue river.

Shi Yue wanted to avoid it, and a tragic cry of a baby sounded.

Thousands of blue sword auras shot towards him, as if he was about to cut Shi Yue into pieces.

The Qingluan Dharma Image swelled with both wings, and a blue ray of light swept out, covering a large area.

The blue knife energy came into contact with the blue glow and suddenly stopped moving forward, as if it was fixed.

The void was shaken and twisted, and a harsh sound of swords came out. Countless spiritual lights emerged, and suddenly turned into flying swords of different shapes, floating in the air.

"Go." Shi Yue urged him.

The dense flying swords turned into a torrent and rushed to Yang Xiaoyao in a mighty way.

Yang Xiaoyao naturally did not dare to be careless. As soon as the magic trick changed, the strong wind suddenly blew, and a series of green hurricanes suddenly appeared on the ground, with tens of thousands of channels. Wherever they passed, smoke and dust were rolling and dust were flying.

Tens of thousands of blue hurricanes collided with dense flying swords, and a powerful wave of air burst out. The void was torn apart, and thick and long cracks appeared. The whole world seemed to be about torn apart.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Shi Yue disappeared, and the two Dharma images disappeared.

Yang Xiaoyao seemed to have thought of something, his face changed drastically, his body was bright and he was about to use the escape technique to avoid it.

The space behind him fluctuated, and Shi Yue suddenly appeared. He drew his hands into the void, and the rays of light swept out, covering Yang Xiaoyao.

Yang Xiaoyao's face changed, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

Being approached by Shi Yue means death.

Yang Xiaoyao's face became ferocious, as if he was about to fight to the death.

Countless green spiritual patterns suddenly appeared on his body, and the green light shone brightly on his body, and his whole person turned into a huge blue blade, slashing towards Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's reaction was quick, and the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand burst out with sword lights of more than ten feet long, slashing towards Yang Xiaoyao.

With a scream, Yang Xiaoyao was cut in half by Qingsang Demon Sword and turned into two pieces.

Shi Yue looked at Yang Xiaoyao's corpse, frowned, pinched the sword technique, and the void shook and twisted, and countless spiritual lights emerged. These spiritual lights were colorful, and after one blur, they turned into flying swords of different shapes, with a number of millions of sword domains.

Shi Yue believed that Yang Xiaoyao was not so easy to be killed, and it was mostly a substitute technique.

As Shi Yue expected, Yang Xiaoyao's body suddenly turned into a green arm.

He activated the magical demonic pupil to look around and saw a faint green light in a certain void. Runes on the surface of the green light flashed, emitting an astonishing wave of magic power.

"Space-like immortal talisman! No wonder." Shi Yue suddenly realized.

If he hadn't had the phantom demonic eye, he wouldn't have discovered Yang Xiaoyao.

If it were other Mahayana monks, even if they discovered Yang Xiaoyao, it would be difficult to kill Yang Xiaoyao. After all, Yang Xiaoyao was hiding in the void, and ordinary attacks could not do anything to Yang Xiaoyao.

Yang Xiaoyao was not lucky. When he met Shi Yue, Shi Yue mastered the magical power of space.

The wings on his back suddenly lit up and he slapped hard into the void. The void shook and twisted, twisting like a tide.

A green light flashed, and Yang Xiaoyao fell from the void. His left arm disappeared, his face was pale, and a talisman with a sparkling green light stuck to his body, which was amazingly spiritual.

As soon as Yang Xiaoyao appeared, a harsh sound of breaking through the air came from the void, and the void was shaken and twisted, as if there was an invisible imprisonment force that imprisoned him.

Yang Xiaoyao felt his body tightening and his breathing became difficult.

"Space magic!" Yang Xiaoyao's face tightened, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

As soon as Shi Yue's sword technique changed, millions of flying swords seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, they gathered together and condensed into a giant sword that was thousands of feet long, emitting a momentum of destruction.

"cut!"

With Shi Yue's whistle, the giant sword of Qingtian slashed head-on, cutting Yang Xiaoyao into countless pieces.

A blue light flashed, and a mini Yuanying flew out, instantly a hundred feet away.

Shi Yue smashed his right hand into the void, and a ripples appeared behind the mini Nascent Soul. A huge blue fist suddenly appeared and accurately hit the mini Nascent Soul.

A scream of extreme pain sounded, and the mini Nascent Soul exploded and turned into a few inspirations and disappeared.

This time, Yang Xiaoyao was really dead, and his death was gone.

Shi Yue's expression was cold, so he naturally would not give Yang Xiaoyao a chance to explain. He had made up his mind to kill Yang Xiaoyao, especially when dealing with such a traitor. As the leader of the human race, he could not destroy this scum and could not explain to all sectors of the human race, so he no longer hid it, and all he used was killing moves.

A scream of extreme pain sounded, and Ximen Longting was pierced by a blood-colored spear, and the blood-colored spear nailed it to the ground.

With a muffled "Puchi", a blood-colored flame spread rapidly, drowning Ximen Longting's body. He let out a painful scream and twisted continuously, but it was useless.

Not long after, Ximen Longting turned into ashes and could not even escape the Nascent Soul.

Another Mahayana monk was killed, but in comparison, Yang Xiaoyao's strength was stronger than Ximen Longting.

On the other side, with Ximen Ren as the center, within a radius of 100,000 miles was a red sea of ​​fire, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

The rolling flames submerged the immortal puppet and burned the immortal puppet to red, but this did not affect the immortal puppet's attack on Ximen Ren.

A huge roar sounded, and thick silver lightning struck the sky and slashed towards Ximen Ren below.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the red flames and silver lightning were flashing constantly.

At this moment, a dazzling red light suddenly lit up in the red sea of ​​fire, and the fire surged, sweeping straight towards the True Lord of Heavenly Puppet.

The True Lord of Heavenly Puppet naturally would not sit and wait for death, and wanted to avoid it, but before she could avoid it, a deafening explosion sound came from the sky, and a huge red fire cloud floated in the sky, mapping the ground into red red.

The temperature of the area with a radius of more than 100,000 miles suddenly increased. After the red fire clouds rolled violently, huge fireballs fell down, flooding the area where the Heavenly Puppet True Lord was.

Rumble 1

A huge explosion sounded, and the rolling flames drowned the figure of the True Lord of Heavenly Puppets, but strangely, there was no scream at all.

After a while, a dazzling blue light lit up in the sea of ​​fire, and the flames suddenly dissipated.

The True Lord of Heavenly Puppet was unscathed, and his whole body was protected by a golden light curtain, but his face looked a little pale.

At this moment, a ripples appeared in the void above the head of the Heavenly Puppet True Lord, and a red fire cloud appeared in the sky without warning, emitting an astonishing high temperature.

The red fire cloud blurred and suddenly turned into Ximen Ren's figure.

Ximen Ren's face turned cold, and a large piece of red flame appeared in his right hand, slapped at the void of the Heavenly Puppet True Lord below, and a red hand hundreds of feet large appeared out of thin air, slapped at the Heavenly Puppet True Lord.

With a muffled sound, the golden light curtain on the surface of the Tiankui Zhenjun was distorted and deformed, and it was not destroyed.

As soon as Ximen Ren opened his mouth, a thick and long red rocket flew out and accurately hit the golden light curtain.

The golden light curtain on the surface of the Tianpu Zhenjun's body was like paper, shattered instantly.

The red rocket hit the body of the Heavenly Puppet True Lord, turning into rolling flames, drowning the figure of the Heavenly Puppet True Lord. The Heavenly Puppet True Lord let out a burst of screams.

Ximen Ren's face turned cold, and his right hand flipped, a red light flashed, and a short red blade appeared in his hand and slashed towards the void of the Heavenly Puppet True Lord.

With a muffled "Puchi", the head of the Heavenly Puppet True Lord was slashed and blood spurted out several feet high.

A flash of inspiration, a mini Yuanying flew out and flew towards the sky.

Ximen Ren was about to kill him all, but a ripples appeared above his head, and a big black hand appeared out of thin air and took a snap.

Ximen Ren had no choice but to wave the red short blade in his hand and slash at the falling black hand.

With a loud bang, the black big hand was shattered by Ximen Ren.

The Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Puppet took the opportunity to escape to the distance, but before it could escape far, a blue glow fell from the sky, covering the mini Nascent Soul, and rolled it into Shi Yue's sleeve and disappeared.

The body of the Heavenly Puppet True Lord was destroyed and the Nascent Soul was captured by Shi Yue.

The immortal puppet has no command and becomes a dead object.

In this way, the strength of the demon clan has been greatly reduced.

The three of Demon Yunzi, Blood Ancestor and Mu Yuanzi are still there, and their strength is not weak, and the result is hard to say.

Xiaoyaozi was entangled by two monsters again, and the monsters could not be killed at all. Their recovery ability was too strong.
To be continued...
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