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The eight hundred and forty-fourth chapter of the Holy Yuan

"I don't want to be like this either. It was my greed for success that caused the trouble, which has caused trouble for everyone. I am willing to bear this pain." said the Blood Marquis.

"Don't be too self-righteous. We will go through this battle sooner or later. Now they just want to find a reason to feel the thrill of bloody battle." Minghou said.

""Dragon Sutra" - Dragon Claw Light Kills!" Yin Hou raised his right hand, and the terrifying dragon power appeared in his hand, and his hand suddenly turned into a killing dragon claw.

"Those dragon claws are very dangerous!" Xiang Jian immediately made a judgment, his whole body was wrapped in red energy, and Mo Xing's body also turned bewitching and blood-red due to the red energy.

With a wave of Yin Hou's dragon claw, the dragon energy exploded, and the yellow light turned into countless beams and shot towards Xiang Jian, as if he was about to be punished by thousands of arrows piercing his heart.

Xiang Jian did not hide, and allowed the dense dragon energy beams to hit fiercely on the body of Hunyuan wrapped in red energy. Although the movement was very loud, it was like a waterfall washing over him, and it was impossible to say anything.

No matter how easy it is, it is within his tolerance.

"As long as I bear these dragon energy beams, my immortal body will become stronger. It is normal to experience wind and rain. I will train myself to be indestructible, even beyond my own limits, and let it get used to the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

With the killing power, it will become stronger and more immune, and then it will be great to be able to resist the attacks of the saints with just the immortal body!" Xiang Jian thought, gritting his teeth, puffing out his chest, and trying to bear it

Yinhou's intensive attack.

Looking at Xiang Jian with a bloody mess on his chest, Yin Hou thought at first that the other party had some secret plan. When he found that the injured blood had seeped out through the fairy clothes, he was finally relieved. The yellow dragon energy emanating from the dragon claws

The beam has also been more than doubled.

"This... how is this possible? I am not stupid with this sword. Why don't I dodge? It seems that I am enduring Yin Hou's attack without moving. Hmm... this feeling? Bear... Could it be that he wants to use Yin Hou's attack?

Can't the dragon claw light kill the tempered body?" Staring at the dizzying dragon energy beam, Guihou suddenly felt bad, because the stronger the endurance, the greater the power of the rebound.

"Yinhou, stop it quickly!" Guihou shouted loudly.

The sudden shout made Yin Hou feel unhappy, and he turned all the power of the dragon's claw into a beam of light and hit Xiang Jian. The beam of light was very dazzling, and he was directly opposite Xiang Jian, sensing a bit of the blood smell of his opponent. He had already

It was determined that Xiang Jian had suffered heavy damage.

But the light blinded his eyes. When all the yellow beams shot into Xiang Jian's chest, he nodded with satisfaction before looking at Xiang Jian who had been "heavily injured".

Not only his eyes but also his expression were stunned, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped. Yin Hou was stunned, unable to believe the facts in front of him, and finally understood why Gui Hou couldn't wait to tell him to stop.

"You...you guy, are you a lunatic? You actually used your immortal body to block my "Dragon Sutra" ultimate kill, and you also used all the dragon energy beams to temper your Hunyuan body. You don't know every beam

Can a beam of light kill a saint? This...how is this possible? How did you do it?" Hou Yin's face changed drastically, and his self-confidence was completely lost.

Xiang Jian was covered in blood and coughed lightly. He endured the severe pain and heavy load caused by the Hunyuan body and said in a deep voice: "I know your dragon energy is very powerful, but in order to surpass myself, I can only

Use your body to carry it to death, otherwise I will not have any chance of winning if I am no longer in full swing!"

The crimson fire began to spread all over Xiang Jian's body, and the repair power of Hunyuan's body finally reached an unprecedented speed. When the strong wind blew, and the nirvana crimson fire was blown away, Yin Hou discovered that Xiang Jian's immortal body had recovered.

Already.

"This... this is impossible? My attack cannot be ineffective. How come your recovery power has become stronger again? No matter how strong it is, there should be a limit, right?" Yin Hou said in shock.

"Nothing is impossible. Thanks to you, I have grown up, which means that when fighting with you, I will no longer be at a disadvantage." Xiang Jian's eyes sharpened, and the red fire all over his body responded to the situation and absorbed the Hunyuan body. The penetrating book

The blood on the immortal clothes also returned to his body. Where is there a trace of blood from the fierce battle?

""Shenlong Sutra" - Great Nirvana!" Yin Hou shouted loudly, and his whole body turned into a fire dragon dozens of feet long. It soared into the sky with the burning power of Nirvana, like the birth of the ancestral dragon.

.

The power of the dragon is unparalleled, and his divine consciousness kills all things. Xiang Jian, who was the first to bear the brunt, was unable to resist the ancient dragon roar, because the roar seemed to be emanating from his mind, shocking even the soul in the form of the Xuanyuan Sword.

It's hard to stay awake.

"The art of transforming into a dragon is so powerful. Yin Hou, who has the fighting power of a saint, is really not easy to deal with." Xiang Jian gritted his teeth, barely keeping his will clear, holding the Mo Xing Ancient Sword tightly with a serious expression, and using the Hunyuan Body

He tried his best to resist the burning power and roaring energy of the fire dragon.

"The human sword merges into one - Phoenix Slash!" Xiang Jian's spiritual consciousness merged with Mo Xing's, and the immortal body and the sword body blended together, turning into a huge Nirvana Flame Sword and shining through the huge fire dragon's head.

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The fire dragon faced off against the fire phoenix sword, and the sky was instantly filled with dragon and phoenix flames. As soon as the long dragon collided with the giant fire sword, a shocking wave of fire spread. The nine heavens of fire were red, and the red color of the burning world was so dazzling that other people in the raiding array

No one can clearly see the fighting situation.

The giant fire sword passed through the dragon's head, passed through the dragon's belly, and then flew out from the dragon's tail, disemboweling it.

Marquis Yin could no longer maintain his dragon form, and when he returned to his original shape, the blood hole on his chest opened wide, and the wounds left by the giant sword were bleeding.

Xiang Jian, who merged with the human sword, also lost the fusion state. The human sword was divided into two parts. He was covered in blood and hung in the air. The red flame of the long sword in his hand was weak and might be extinguished at any time.

The battle that lasted for several breaths left both Yin Hou and Xiang Jian injured, but Yin Hou no longer had the will to fight and it seemed that there was no possibility of continuing.

Xiang Jian's injured body has been repaired in the exhaustive battle. His body is soaked in blood not because of his own blood, but because of Yin Hou's blood splattered all over him.

Now Xiang Jian, who is becoming more and more courageous as he fights, has been completely ignited by his opponent's will to fight, like a burning fire that is getting stronger and stronger, and he is somewhat bloodthirsty.

"If anyone still wants to ask for a way to detoxify, I, Xiang Jian, will accompany him to the end!" Xiang Jian, a heroic man, said loudly.

"This man is simply a genius in fighting. Now the situation is not good for us. What should we do?" Sword Douluo asked.

"My prestige has been lost, and my reputation has been ruined. For the sake of the Spiritual Palace, I'm afraid I have to accept the other party's provocation." The right supervisor said.

"Which one of the five princes is going to go up now or me?" Sword Douluo asked eagerly.

"It's better for me to go up." The right supervisor said.

"Come on? Have you mastered the Holy Yuan Jing?" Zuo Dao asked in surprise.

"Because there is none, I want to find inspiration in the battle. If it is possible to have an epiphany, I will definitely reach a higher level." The right supervisor said, raised his steps, flashed his body, and appeared in front of Xiang Jian, "I

You are the right prisoner. His strength is somewhat mediocre, but he does not dare to underestimate himself, so he hopes to get the antidote from the Blood Marquis. If you refuse, I may kill you."

"You are very powerful, but there is no absolute certainty in battle. Everyone has an equal chance of killing anyone. I am still young, so I have to let you be the scapegoat." Xiang Jian waved his sword with murderous intent.

Moving the way of heaven.

"What a loud tone. Since you don't understand the price of arrogance, you have to trouble me to teach you patiently." The right prisoner condensed the sword finger of his right hand, and a pure power of the holy way appeared, which was extremely powerful.

"There is no doubt about your strength. There must be a limit to the wheel battle. If you still want to fight four against one, do you think we are cowards who stand by and watch? Right Prisoner, if you want to save face for the Spiritual Palace, you have to step on my corpse.

If you just pass, how can you take the lead?" Wu Cidi's immortal body was already blocking the right prisoner, and Mo Yang's sword was puffing out purple energy, which was obviously extremely Taoist.

"Brother, I can still fight." Xiang Jian said.

"Fighting is a matter of life and death. We are not stupid enough to show off our heroic spirit. How can people with combat power as high as Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian be killed? Now it is time for you and me to change sides. Go down and rest. Does the enemy have any back-up plans?

We don’t know yet, we have to take precautions before they happen.” Wu Cidi stared at the right supervisor and said.

"Nip it in the bud? You guys are really unexpected. If Lord Ming knows about it, do you think he will lead his army to kill him?" the right eunuch said calmly.

Xiang Jian didn't insist anymore, and with a flash of immortality, he came to Xue Jian's side.

"It's amazing, one against three, the bravery is still there, the fighting spirit is still there." Donghuang Yu said with a smile.

"There is too much blood on my body now. It feels uncomfortable. I just want to take a bath." Xiang Jian stared at the right prisoner in the distance with a nonchalant expression, not caring at all about Donghuang Yu's words.

""Holy Yuan Jing" - The Sword of Judgment!" The right prisoner's sword finger exuded extraordinary killing power, and Rinkong slashed at Takeji for the first time, using 80% of the 10% effort.

"Wanwei Chongjian!" Wu Cidi would not show weakness. Mo Yang's sword force moved together, and the purple and green sword shadows washed down like rain in the sky and went straight to the right prison. The two great swords fought and collided with each other, causing the flowers and plants in the Valley of Despair and the Horror Forest to grow.

The trees, birds and beasts all turned into dust and powder...

The sword power of the Sword of Judgment is extremely powerful. Even if he is struck by the terrifying charging sword, its power and coercion will still instantly envelope Wu Cidi.

Wu Cidi, who had a Hunyuan body, could withstand it, but Jiutian suddenly dropped an extremely heavy pressure, as if everything in the sky was pressing on him.

Wu Ci was the first to be unprepared, and was directly pressed from the suspended air into the messy deep valley. For a moment, the Valley of Despair shook the mountains, and the entire valley floor was smashed to pieces.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?" Wu Cidi held the Moyang Sword in his hand and felt that the entire sky had an invisible heaviness, which was the gravity field aimed at him.
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