The battle was fierce on the side of Jianlong, and he had the slight upper hand.
Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his black eyes slightly, raised the corners of his lips in a satisfied arc, put down Ling Luo's hand, turned his head, looked at Chen Vulture in mid-air, and said coldly: "Next, it's time for us to settle old scores.
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"Sneaking into the tomb of my Xuanyuan family and stealing the Golden Book of Heaven will never be forgiven."
Xuanyuan Yu walked with extremely steady steps, and every time he took a step, he would stir up a cloud of smoke.
He raised his head, and a layer of bright golden light flashed above his black hole-like eyes, and he stared intently at the eagle standing with a sword in the air. His face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "You -
—Are you ready for this kind of awareness?"
"What? Xuanyuan?" A very shocked expression flashed across Chen Jiu's face like old tree bark, and he looked at Xuanyuan Yu in disbelief, "Aren't you the stinky beggar next to that stinky girl..."
"Haha, Chenjiu, it seems that you are really old, and you don't remember many things." Xuanyuan Yu's extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were raised, and there was a cold look on the world in the corners of his eyes, "That scene in Jialan Empire seven years ago
Grand gathering, do you really have no impression of me at all?!"
He stretched out a big hand, no need to form seals with both hands, no need to draw, and an extremely dazzling golden pattern suddenly burst out in front of him.
The golden formation is taller than Xuanyuan Yu, and it is engraved with the rune brand of the glory of the Xuanyuan clan.
Like Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline, it stretches from the ancient times to ancient times, and develops from ancient times to the present day. The ancient rune imprints in its genealogy represent extremely powerful power.
"The Blade of the New Moon - Devil May Cry!"
Tens of thousands of sharp, crescent-shaped steel blades shot out from the ancient golden formation.
The crescent-shaped steel blade shining with golden luster, carrying a surging murderous aura, continuously struck in the direction of the eagle.
Chen Jiu's face flashed, and he raised his green giant sword, which was more than ten meters long, and slashed left and right to block the attack.
Although Chen Jiu is very old and approaching the end of his life, his skills are not ambiguous at all.
Tens of thousands of steel blades, carrying extremely domineering golden energy, sliced through like a strong wind. Wherever they passed, the palace was sliced into rubble and dust.
With a "click" sound, cracks appeared in the giant sword.
One way, two ways, three ways... countless ways!
Crescent moon-like steel blades shimmered with golden light, continuously flying out from the ancient rune formation in Xuanyuan Yu's hand, and tightly surrounding Chen Vulture's giant sword from all directions like a meat grinder.
After a while, the wood energy on the surface of the giant sword, which was more than ten meters tall, was broken by the overbearing gold element. The sword body, which was forged from precious heavy gem materials, was also crushed into slag.
Chen Jiu persisted desperately, and the giant sword that was more than ten meters turned into several meters. He kept retreating, and in the end, only a hilt inlaid with luxurious gems was left.
"You wild child who dares to destroy my sword will be punished by death!"
The sword that Chen Jiu had been using for a hundred years was destroyed, and he immediately went crazy. The ghastly outer robe outside his body was torn apart by the Shuoyue Blade, revealing the essence of his inner power, the silver silk silk robe!
The silver silk silk clothes are extremely tough and cannot be broken by any iron. Even Xuanyuan Yu's countless new moon blades can't do anything to it.
"I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have never seen a kid as big as you force me into such a situation."