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Chapter 422 Golden Armored Heavenly Soldiers

The blue short axe brought out a cluster of condensed lightning, drew an arc in the air, and with a "swish", it tore the collars that fell on the front chest and the flesh inside.

The blood of the big bunch splashed out, and Shen Luo felt a burning pain in his chest. The whole person was shattered by the explosive force when the golden sword broke, and fell down to the rear.

Seeing this, Hu Yong was willing to miss the opportunity and caught up with him. He made a loud light on the short axe in his hand again, and slashed it towards the sinking head with an axe, snatching it completely.

He lay down on the ground, his chest was in severe pain, and the power of the axe was still stirring in his body. For a moment, he couldn't even stand up, let alone dodge or resist.

At the critical moment, a blue light suddenly appeared beside him, Lu Huaming's figure appeared, and the long sword in his hand thrust, stabbing towards Hu Yong's heart.

A green light flashed on the sword body, as if there was an invisible layer of light film invisible. Under the light film, you could vaguely see the extremely thin but extremely sharp green light sword energy.

Hu Yong's eyes twitched violently, and he immediately gave up the pursuit of Chen Luo. He twisted his body forcibly, and retracted the short axe in his hand and slashed it downwards from his chest.

Lu Huaming's sword edge was dodged by him and failed to stab the center. It just landed under Hu Yong, and it hit it unbiasedly with the short axe he had slashed down.

"Cang" only a sharp sound of metal and stone attacks sounded!

A dazzling light suddenly burst out from the green long sword, and hundreds of green sword energy burst out from the sword body, flying scatteredly into all directions, making waves of sounds breaking through the air.

Hu Yong's clothes were torn apart hundreds of holes, and blood was oozing out of many of the holes, and the wine gourd hanging around his waist was swept into a sword energy, making a slight sound.

He snorted coldly, pinched a magic trick with the other hand, and defeated Lu Huaming with one palm. He lowered his head indifferently and checked his injuries on his body, and found that it was nothing serious.

But at this moment, he suddenly gasped and looked at the gourd on his waist.

I saw a thin hole cracked from it, and a wisp of blood-colored light radiated out like smoke.

"Not good." Hu Yong's expression changed immediately, but his eyes suddenly looked at Chen Luo.

Chen Luo was swept away by his eyes, and his heart stuttered for a moment. He immediately noticed something was wrong. He immediately stood up and took a few steps back.

Hu Yong pressed the crack on the gourd with one hand, but put away the short axe with the other.

"It seems that there is no other way, so I can only take a risk." His eyes were low and his expression was gloomy.

After saying that, his steps suddenly changed, and a blue light circled between his legs, and his body suddenly blurred and disappeared from the spot.

"careful."

Lu Huaming shouted, his figure flashed, and he chased towards Shen Luo.

Unfortunately, he rushed forward halfway, and a bronze sword was slashed down above his head, stopping him, but the ghost general came up again.

The sunken moon step was reminded that he had already started to move and turned around and was about to escape.

However, he was injured very much, and his reaction was slower after all. Hu Yong chased him to his side and grabbed the Jianjing acupoint.

He felt a stream of magic power suddenly pouring into the shoulder well, causing a numbness all over his body, as if he had pinched the meridians, and his whole body could no longer be mobilized freely.

"Boy, it's all your fault for making trouble. It's too late, so I can only try to sacrifice you for life." Hu Yong murmured at Chen Luo, and pulled him to the pond like he was carrying a chicken.

Hu Yong muttered something, but he didn't know what he was reciting. At the moment he finished speaking, he threw the sinking and the wine gourd at the same time and threw it into the pond.

The moment the gourd fell into the water, the gourd body shattered, and a blood-red light gushed out from it, turning into a whirlpool and rolling it in, spinning at a rapid speed on the water surface of the pond.

The pool water, which had already stabilized, boiled again at this moment.

The numbness of Shen Luo's body had disappeared, but the whole person was pulled by the blood vortex, but he still couldn't get out.

He turned his mind sharply and used all his strength to activate the nameless technique to try to control the water of the pond.

However, no matter how he used the water control technique to control it, the water in the pond was still motionless and could not be driven by him at all. Instead, the blood vortex under him entangled him tighter and tighter, and he absorbed the power of qi and blood in his body again.

Chen Luo was extremely anxious, knowing that if this continued, he would definitely be like Lu He and the others, and would only be drained from the blood and blood, and he would become a mummy from then on.

At the same time, the blood-colored vortex began to dissolve in the pond water, and the boiling momentum of the entire pond became stronger and stronger. A stream of dark evil spirits overflowed from the bottom of the water surface and rose like thick smoke.

Chen Luo was rushed by this evil spirit, and a strong wind immediately broke out in the sea of ​​consciousness. The originally clear divine thought suddenly became chaotic as if it was repeatedly hit by a heavy hammer.

The ghost general who was chasing Lu Huaming felt the changes in the pond. The ghost fire in his eye socket immediately jumped violently, looking very excited.

He actually abandoned Lu Huaming and flew back directly, standing hanging above the pond.

The ghost general did not hold any magic tricks or practiced any postures. He just stood there, and he attracted the rolling evil spirit like a magnet, constantly rushing into the gaps in his bronze armor.

As a large amount of evil energy continued to inject, its originally shriveled body actually expanded a lot bit by bit, the ghost fire in the eye socket became more and more solid, and a little tiny green crystal appeared in the center of the flame.

"ah……"

The power of qi and blood sinking all over the body is losing faster and faster. The original luster of the skin on the body is disappearing rapidly, and it is about to dry up a little bit.

"Oh no." Seeing this, Lu Huaming frowned.

He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and grabbed the sword's edge, pulled it horizontally forward, and a hole was cut into the palm of his palm, and a large amount of red blood flowed out, invading the sword's body.

"Use spirit as the medium and blood as the guide, divine weapons from heaven will help me subdue demons."

A low voice sounded, and a clanging sound came from the long sword in Lu Huaming's hand, and a golden light suddenly lit up from the sword's edge, spreading along the sword's body, covering his entire body.

Immediately afterwards, the layer of golden light surged several times, and wisps of golden light surrounded Lu Huaming's body, condensing into a golden armored figure that was several feet high. He held a golden sword in his hand and a golden belt in his waist, looking majestic.

"What kind of magic trick is this? It can attract such a level of golden armored heavenly soldiers?" Hu Yong's expression changed slightly and he said in surprise.

The world's magic tricks of subduing gods are mixed, and the gods who can invite help are different, and the divine natures they contain are also different, so the combat power they can exert is also very different.
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