Su Xuan raised his head and pinched his claws with his left hand.
"Six Paths Heavenly Dragon!"
His heart stopped and he immediately turned his left hand into a dragon claw.
And the next moment.
The evil sword in his right hand was fiercely inserted into the sword case behind his back.
"boom!"
Yuan Futian also fell down at this time, and his fists were knocked down.
"Click!"
Su Xuan's left hand made the sound of bones breaking, and his body sank even more.
"die!"
Yuan Futian shouted fiercely.
After the fists, come the legs.
but.
Su Xuan never thought about retreating.
"Clang!"
The evil sword came out of the sword box and pulled out the monstrous sword intent.
"kill!"
Su Xuan roared, the evil sword gathered souls and minds, killing rampantly.
"boom!"
A terrifying roar exploded.
Both of them flew upside down.
But in an instant.
Yuan Futian came to kill again.
Since he decided to explode with all his strength, he would naturally not give Su Xuan any chance to breathe again.
"Nine Transformations of the Holy Ape!"
Either move around, sweep his legs, or punch... Yuan Futian performs nine terrifying moves in an instant, all of which are deadly.
At this moment, Su Xuan also felt immense pressure.
"Then...good luck!"
Su Xuan shouted sharply.
"boom!"
Ancient beasts appear in the South Ming, and the immortal sea falls from the sky.
Su Xuan used his luck to unleash terrifying pressure and fight against Yuan Futian.
"Bang bang bang!"
After three moves, Su Xuan retreated ten steps in a row! A cold light suddenly appeared in Yuan Futian's eyes, and a second bloodline burst out.
"Bifu!"
"roar!"
The roar of the shocking beast echoed.
Yuan Futian used Bi Fu in one hand and Holy Ape in the other, exploding with doubled power.
"Bang!"
Su Xuan's chest was directly hit and penetrated.
"Sir..." Chen Xiaowan was shaking all over and her eyes were red.
"Yuan Futian's strength has far exceeded the average peak!"
Ning Que also looked solemn.
Such beings are probably as close as his adoptive father, the Undefeated Demon Emperor, can fight! "Su Xuan should have a lot of trump cards, but Yuan Futian obviously also has them. Now it depends on whether Su Xuan has enough trump cards."
Wang Fucang said in a deep voice.
Compared with the worries of those on the south side, the righteous monks are naturally very excited.
"Okay, the sect leader is invincible, beating a junior is not just a casual beating!"
Many people have a feeling of being suffocated before vomiting.
However, Ancestor Tianyuan, Ancestor Qiye and others looked at each other with somewhat moved expressions.
Su Xuan was absolutely terrifying to be able to fight Yuan Futian to such an extent.
"Of the younger generation, only the senior brother from the Martial Palace can beat him."
The master of Xingchen Pavilion was amazed.
"Master, do you still want to take action?"
Zhuxingchen on the side had a gloomy look on his face, he was also shocked, and he felt quite helpless and helpless.
"It depends!"
The Master of Xingchen Pavilion's eyes were moving like stars and he didn't say much.
In fact, after coming out of Tiannan, the master of Xingchen Pavilion has been sitting on the sidelines.
It wasn't that he didn't want to take action, but that he had locked onto Su Xuan many times, making him feel like he couldn't kill him.
at the same time.
Su Xuan's hair stood on end, the True Dragon Scepter appeared on his left hand, and the big hole in his chest was being repaired frantically.
"Tianlongwei!"
He growled.
"hold head high!"
The dull dragon roar echoed, and the true dragon scepter transformed into a snow-white holy dragon and wrapped around Su Xuan's left hand.
"Take my punch!"
Su Xuan looked at Yuan Futian and punched out.
"boom!"
It was as if two holy beasts were colliding, and the surge of holy power gave people the illusion that the two holy beasts were fighting.
This time.
Su Xuan took three steps back, and Yuan Futian also took one step back! "Difficult!"
A trace of anger flashed in Yuan Futian's eyes.
The abnormal body repair speed, the almost perfect attack status, and the endless methods made Yuan Futian feel irritable.
It wasn't that he couldn't beat Su Xuan, but that it was so troublesome to beat a junior, which made him feel a little ashamed.
"In that case..." Yuan Futian rolled his eyes.
"Buzz!"
He suddenly split into two.
One body has the power of a holy ape, and the other body has the power of Bifu! This is not a clone, but some kind of imperial art! Just like the body of light and darkness in the Holy Scroll of Eternal Darkness.
The next moment, two Yuan Futian rushed directly towards Su Xuan, doubling their power! "Boom!"
Su Xuan was blown away directly, dripping with blood.
but.
Su Xuan's momentum remained as usual and never failed.
"This is what makes it worth my full effort!"
He made a hoarse voice.
The next moment.
Su Xuan pulled towards his body.
"Chi! Chi!"
Under the eyes of everyone, he tore out a true dragon body and a sea of suffering bone body.
The True Dragon Scepter suppresses the True Dragon Body! The Corpse Summoning Holy Stone suppresses the Bone Body of the Sea of Bitterness! Su Xuan himself is also explosive.
"kill!"
Su Xuan stopped drinking coldly.
"boom!"
The true dragon body and the bitter sea bone body were at the left and right of Su Xuan, and the power they unleashed was not much worse than his original body.
"you!"
Anger flashed in Yuan Futian's eyes.
It’s endless, isn’t it! “Qiang!”
Yuan Futian pulled out two black gold scimitars, and blood began to flow from the grooves, which became extremely terrifying! At least they were half-step holy soldiers! "See how I kill you!"
Yuan Futian shouted fiercely.
"You're just a half-step holy soldier, what are you talking about!"
Su Xuan shouted coldly, and the blood-colored beads on his wrist began to shine.
"boom!"
These are the ten treasures of the bloody night! "The spring rain on the Wei River, the ephemera becomes a curse, the clouds and smoke turn into dreams, the immortality..." Su Xuan's physical body suddenly began to become psychedelic, and the holy lamp of immortality above his head became impossible to lock.
He deceived him, and Yuan Futian felt his eyes blur, and illusions and curses broke out.
"Buzz!"
Unprepared, Yuan Futian was directly blasted backwards.
Su Xuan stepped forward and found himself in an ancient realm, curses, graves, evil thoughts, illusions... all kinds of things were intertwined.
This is the power of the Ten Treasures of the Blood Night, and it is also the confidence that the Ten Blood Emperors of the Seventh Age use to fight the Spirit Saint! "Boom! Boom!"
Twice in a row, Su Xuan blasted Yuan Futian away.
"court death!"
Yuan Futian was furious, his swords dimmed and turned into the void, carrying wind, thunder, water and fire.
"Boom!"
The two swords struck Su Xuan, and the holy lamp exploded, scattering rays of light.
"Chi!"
The two knives sliced through Su Xuan's body.
Su Xuan...is unscathed! The holy lamp does not go out! The body is not damaged! "Boom!"
Yuan Futian was blown away again, and his body was directly blown up by Su Xuan using the Ten Treasures of the Blood Night and the True Dragon Scepter.
Everyone watching this scene gasped.
"That holy soldier... is so terrifying!"
"The sect leader can't hurt him, so how can we fight him?"
“There should be limits!”
This scene was so reversible that it made their heads buzz.
"Come again!"
Su Xuan charged again, his true dragon body and bitter sea bone body exploded to the extreme, he became more like a ghost, and the evil sword stabbed Yuan Futian like a poisonous snake.
But right now.
Yuan Futian raised his head suddenly.
"Buzz!"
Bloodline explosion.
Yuan Futian has the hand of a holy ape and the claw of a dragon.
"The great road is like blood, and holy thoughts can transform the emptiness!"
He drank quietly and indifferently.
"Buzz!"
Yuan Futian touched the holy ape's hand, and the holy lamp suddenly dimmed.
The other dragon's claw clawed hard at Su Xuan's head.
Su Xuan's pupils shrank, and his true dragon body and bitter sea bone body instantly merged into his original form.
"boom!"
The terrifying power exploded, and half of Su Xuan's face was caught and exploded. If his body hadn't been melted, his head would have been scratched and exploded.
Looking up, he saw that half of Yuan Futian's body was like an ape, and half of his body was like a dragon. He had obviously activated his bloodline to the extreme.
He stepped closer to Su Xuan.
Follow the same pattern! The holy ape extinguishes the lamp, and Bi Fu kills him! "Boom!"
Su Xuan was smashed into the ground, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
"If you can see my true power, you can die in peace!"
Yuan Futian looked indifferent, and the next moment, he grabbed the knife in the distance: "Here comes the knife!"
"Buzz!"
The sacred beast swords originally carried by Zhong Tianxian and Ji Jiusi flew into his hands.
All the ancient monks were shocked.
"Sect Master...get serious!"
As we all know, the holy beast sword is actually the holy weapon of the sect masters of the past dynasties. Only the sect master can exert the strongest power! With a knife in hand, he can cut melons and vegetables at his peak, not to mention Su Xuan?
"Since your body is hard to destroy, I will destroy it with my holy power!"
The holy beast sword cuts all things! This holy sword will inhibit the repair effect. As long as it cuts Su Xuan, his abnormal recovery ability will be reduced by half! "The game is over!"
Yuan Futian whispered coldly and rushed into the dust mist where Su Xuan was.
but.
"boom!"
The dust mist exploded.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Yuan Futian, who had just rushed in, flew out directly, looking unbelievable.
"How...is it possible?"
He stared straight down.
There.
Su Xuan raised his head, his long gray hair turned blue visibly to the naked eye, the green feather mark on his eyebrows trembled crazily, and the ancient Yun Lord totem was imprinted on his back, as if he wanted to spread his wings and fly.
He stepped up into the air step by step, and thousands of totems were flying, bowing beneath him, respecting him! He...is originally the Lord of Blue Cang!