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Chapter 952

Chapter 952: Numb scalp

A fragrance filled the air. Zhang Ming stared at the roaring black dragons with dead eyes. He just took half a step back and stepped forward again. The sword shook and the flames tumbling around turned into a flower under the influence of his will.

A delicate lilac flower.

Mysterious lines of will filled the lilac flowers, and petals all over the sky floated out in the wind. Zhang Ming alone blocked the impact of hundreds of black dragons.

However, behind hundreds of roaring black dragons, there were thousands of shadows that filled the sky.

Mirror Image Magical Power! Fatty Xiao stepped forward, and a figure emerged from a direction away from him, "Thousand Flowers Mirror Image Magical Power!"

Using the center point of the two figures as the focal point, through superposition, figures emerged from the surroundings. These figures were exactly the same as Fatty Xiao.

Holding the sword, Fatty Xiao took off the sword in his hand and shot out: "Supernatural power, hundred-step master!"

Whoosh! Hundreds of bright sword lights appeared through the air, followed by hundreds of figures. In the blink of an eye, he grasped the sword and swung it down onto the black dragon. The explosion of its metal clash also echoed.

rise.

Other warriors also came out with swords in hand, following Zhang Ming and Fatty Xiao.

As for Young Master Su and others, they formed the Nine Heavens Hell Formation to protect Xiao Luoxue and Chu Ge. Young Master Su could only barely withstand the impact of several black dragons with the help of dozens of Spirit Master Realm warriors.

Elsewhere in the void, Xianxu and others were fighting fiercely with the elders of the Sword Temple, occupying an absolute advantage. But at this moment, these roaring black dragons rushed in, instantly reversing the entire battle situation, and the elders of the Sword Temple also began to

Counterattack.

Bang! After repelling an elder from the Sword Temple, Xianxu immediately turned around to face the impact of several black dragons, and punched the black dragon, bang bang!

Xianxu stepped back a few steps and took a breath, what a terrifying power.

In the void, Ye Shaohan's cold eyes swept around, and finally landed on the black dragons dancing wildly. He did not retreat but rushed forward, holding his sword and rushing forward, and his strong wind emerged wherever he stepped.

When it came out, the strong wind condensed, and in an instant it transformed into phantoms.

"Mystical power transforms into wind!" Ye Shaohan whispered, and his shadows met the black dragons one after another.

The Qilin Sword was swung, and the sword energy, which was dozens of feet long, came out and landed hard on the black dragon. Bang!

The leader of the black dragon immediately shattered into pieces. However, the shattered black dragon turned into sword energy and surged. It only took an instant for it to transform into a black dragon again.

The Qilin Sword was swung out one after another, with the same result.

In the distance, Murong Yu sneered: "Little guy, you underestimate my magical power!"

The sword finger pulled, and his martial arts will flowed out of Murong Yu's fingertips like running water, and merged into the tens of thousands of black dragon bodies. The black dragon's body was completely materialized, and the sky was dark and filled with metallic luster.

The Qilin Sword in Ye Shaohan's hand swung down on the black dragon's body, and the explosions of metal clashes were heard, and sparks flew out. Previously, this sword was enough to tear a black dragon into pieces, but at this moment, it could only shake the black dragon's body.

Bang bang! The phantoms transformed by the strong wind around them could not withstand the impact of the black dragon, and they shattered one after another.

Ye Shaohan's face changed slightly, and his sword finger also clicked down, and phantoms condensed out, turning into a blue dragon phantom. Ye Shaohan stepped on the green dragon phantom, retreated, and endless chill filled the air: "Supernatural power

Bing Jue!"

Thousands of miles of ice and endless chill enveloped the void thousands of feet away. Layers of ice condensed on the black dragon, and the black dragon's offensive stopped.

Bang bang! The roar roared, and the black dragon's giant tail swept away. The frozen void suddenly shattered, and the ice shattered. There was no doubt that Ye Shaohan's ice-breaking magical power was broken again.

"First the wind magical power, then the ice magical power, what comes next?" Murong Yupi said with a smile, and walked forward slowly. The power of the black dragon increased greatly, and the terrifying power was overwhelming.

Rushing towards Ye Shaohan.

The coercion gathered, and the phantom of the green dragon at Ye Shaohan's feet shattered.

Bang! Ye Shaohan took half a step back, his expression a little solemn, and then he chuckled: "Ten thousand black dragons?"

"Then I will let the resentful spirit tear it to pieces!" Ye Shaohan said calmly. Before he finished speaking, a wave of overwhelming resentment filled the air for no reason.

Thousands of black dragons covered the sky and blocked out the sun, and sword energy surged like a tide.

The overwhelming power enveloped the void within a radius of several thousand feet. Murong Yu stepped out with his sword in hand, his steps gentle and slow. Every time he took a step, the heaven and earth trembled in vain.

But at this moment, a resentment that was no less than coercion filled the air.

Turbulent flames surged in the broken void, and heat waves surged. However, the temperature in the void dropped a lot in vain.

A fierce and sinister wind blew out, followed closely by the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling all over the sky.

Murong Yu stopped and looked at Ye Shaohan in the distance with some confusion, his shadows appearing around him.

In those shadows, Murong Yu noticed endless resentment and unwillingness.

Whoosh! The sinister wind gusted, and a figure from the hell realm appeared next to Ye Shaohan. The marks between his eyebrows were filled with a faint blood, and traces of resentment emerged strangely.

There were more than ten thousand resentful souls, so densely packed that the surrounding sky turned dark.

Resentment soared into the sky, and Ye Shaohan stood among thousands of resentful souls, looking at the roaring black dragon with a calm expression.

"Hell Realm!" Ye Shaohan whispered, directly attacking the hell realm to crush these black dragons.

The hell realm roared out, and thousands of resentful souls immediately went crazy. With the majestic momentum, under Murong Yu's stunned eyes, they violently bombarded the black dragon's body.

Resentment permeated the air, and many of its resentful souls were covered with claws, and the sharp claws tore at the black dragon's body.

Roar! The hell path roared again, and its martial arts will poured into the body of the resentful soul.

The aura of resentful souls surged, and the minions became more powerful, even tearing apart many black dragons.

The black dragon's offensive was stopped by the magical power of all the ghosts in the hell realm. In the void, the resentful souls and the huge black dragon were intertwined, and a roar rose into the sky.

Ye Shaohan stared at Murong Yu in the distance with a sneer: "The real offensive has just begun!"

Ye Shaohan raised his left hand, and its violent thunder filled the fingertips of his left hand. Ye Shaohan pressed his left hand in the void, and two blood-red thunders flashed across his dark eyes: "Thunder of heaven and earth, listen to my command and gather together!"

Click! In the shattered void, electric snakes swam out one after another and gathered around Ye Shaohan.

In just a moment, Ye Shaohan's surroundings were covered by endless thunder.

Clothed with thunder and riding on a thunder dragon, Ye Shaohan came out with a sword. Wherever the sword pointed, thousands of thunders came with a mighty force.

Divine power and catastrophe! His indifferent eyes fell directly on Murong Yu in the distance. Ye Shaohan laughed out loud. Every time he took a step, thousands of thunderbolts came crashing down.

The roaring black dragons were swallowed up by the thunder one after another. In the thunder, the black dragons struggled wildly, and the sounds of rattling could be heard endlessly. Finally, their ten-foot-long bodies collapsed one after another, turning into waves of sword energy that spread out and no longer condensed.

Become a black dragon.

In addition, a calamity cloud also condensed around the Heavenly Dao. Wherever the calamity cloud went, the black dragons collapsed one after another.

"Thunder power!" Murong Yu's pupils shrank in vain, and then he immediately started to control the thunder dragon, and the majestic power surged out.

Thousands of ghosts are worshiping, supernatural powers are causing catastrophes, thunder is falling wildly, and resentful spirits are dancing wildly among them. This scene forms a strange picture.

The giant tail of the thunder dragon swept through the void, the void shattered, and the thunder raged!

With the will as the spine of the sword and the thunder as the blade, they condense into a sword! The Qilin Sword looms in the thunder, and thousands of thunder swords emerge from the nine heavens.

Ye Shaohan was like a god above the nine heavens. The moment the Qilin Sword fell, thousands of thunder swords came crashing down with the force of thunder.

The power of the thousands of black dragons also collapsed, and the extremely dark black dragons were eliminated one by one.

Murong Yu's magical power was dissolved under Ye Shaohan's successive attacks and completely collapsed.

Stepping on the thunder dragon, Ye Shaohan was invincible. Wherever the sword pointed, the black dragon gave way and thunder surged out.

Seeing this, Murong Yu's eyes revealed a hint of disbelief, and he stared blankly at the flying white clothes. When did this little guy's strength become so terrifying?

In the void, the black dragon turned into a wave of sword energy and spread out in all directions. Ye Shaohan stepped on the thunder dragon and rushed forward, holding the Qilin Sword in his right hand and a thunder ball of light in his left hand, with electric light flashing on it.

"As a citizen of the Martial God Continent, it is a capital crime to surrender to a foreign enemy!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, and the blood-red thunderbolts gathered in his left hand, carrying the power of thunder and crashing towards him.

Murong Yu looked a little embarrassed. To defect to the mysterious force was indeed to betray the Martial God Continent.

But Murong Yu has his own ideas and persistence. If he loses the Sword Temple, he will lose the qualification to compete with Xuan Wuye and others.

He wanted to regain control of the Sword Temple, and to do this, he did not hesitate to seek refuge in the mysterious forces.

"My destiny is determined by me!" Murong Yu looked coldly at the face that became increasingly clear, and its figure also shot out. Below, the black dragon roared, tearing up the void with its fangs and claws.

Two huge phantoms collided in the void, and the sneer at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth slowly widened: "However, you have violated my rules. Anyone who violates my rules will defy heaven and be punished by heaven!"

The loud thunder suddenly rang out across the nine heavens and echoed out.

Ye Shaohan looked at Murong Yu who was getting closer and closer with a cold expression. His left hand suddenly struck forward, and the thunder ball shattered. Endless thunder rolled out at this moment, and the violent thunder instantly drowned Murong Yu.

body shape.

Hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts descended in unison, with a tremendous momentum.

After solving the elders of the Sword Temple, Xianxu and others turned around one after another, looking at the void behind them that had turned into a thunder pool, and stared at the figure in white standing on top of the thunder dragon. In just a few minutes, this guy Wudai not only

It only broke the magical power of the master of the Sword Temple, but instead launched a counterattack. Looking at the continuous thunder, Xianxu and others felt a little numb.


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