It seemed as if the world would be destroyed by this sword.
"This sword is so amazing."
"Is this his true strength?"
"Ximen Chuixue is in danger."
"But don't lose."
"Be careful!"
…
Situ Linglong's nails dug into her flesh, she was extremely nervous, and her beautiful eyes were all fixed on Tang Xiaobao.
Although she knew that her man was extremely powerful and invincible, she still couldn't help but worry.
After all, Long Xingyun is a peerless evildoer from Jiuzhongzai.
"Don't worry, the boss will definitely not lose."
Shi Niu consoled him.
The sword demon looked at the sword in front of him, feeling a little frustrated.
He is extremely talented in swordsmanship and has always been confident in himself.
However, this sword made him feel powerless to fight against it.
But looking at Tang Xiaobao, he didn't dodge at all.
Is this a direct attack from the opponent?
Yes, that's what Tang Xiaobao thought and did.
Seeing that he didn't dodge, Long Xingyun became even more angry.
This is looking down on him, this is looking down on him.
The power of the sword is a bit more powerful.
All the monks below held their breath.
Many people are lamenting.
Ximen Chuixue is too arrogant.
This is too much for not treating bean buns as dry food.
How could such a stunning sword be intercepted forcefully?
But Tang Xiaobao just accepted it forcefully.
The sword light fell on him and began to disappear.
"Is that all you have?"
Tang Xiaobao's body did not move at all. He looked at Long Xingyun and smiled contemptuously.
Long Xingyun was dumbfounded.
It was completely punished on the spot.
Tang Xiaobao actually didn't dodge...
Besides, it’s no big deal.
At this moment, he was really panicking.
Tang Xiaobao suddenly stretched out his palm, his five fingers formed into claws, grabbed the sword light, and squeezed it.
Snap!
The sword light turned into light spots and dissipated in the air.
And Long Xingyun's body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He is injured.
Internal injuries, very serious internal injuries.
At this moment, fear surged into his heart.
This feeling has not occurred for a long time.
"Is there any other way? I think your ship is very interesting.
It should be a good magic weapon, why don't you try it again?"
Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
Long Xingyun gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's see how I suppress you!"
boom!
A ship appeared above his head, the same one he was on before.
"go!"
The boat suddenly swelled many times in size and rolled towards Tang Xiaobao.
On the boat, nine lighthouses suddenly lit up, and nine rays of light, in various colors, shot at Tang Xiaobao together.
A cage was formed, falling from the sky, covering Tang Xiaobao in it, and then, Tang Xiaobao's body flew towards the ship involuntarily.
Everyone was shocked.
What kind of magic weapon is this? It’s so awesome.
Doesn't even Tang Xiaobao have room to resist?
Magic weapons are not uncommon in Jiuzhongtian, but real magic weapons are rare.
For example, if there are many magic weapons in the first level, they can only be called magic weapons. This is divided according to their power.
And this treasure ship is obviously a real magic weapon, which is difficult for ordinary monks in the Immortal Emperor Realm to resist.
The foundation of Jiuchongtian is naturally extremely profound.
The Long family of Jiuchongtian is an old family with the oldest inheritance.
Long Xingyun's status in the family is not the highest, but he was also given a magic weapon.
This is his life-saving trump card.
Seeing Tang Xiaobao being put into the big ship, Long Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief and was very proud. He laughed wildly: "Aren't you a cow? You are going to be suppressed by me. Don't worry, I will completely refine you and become my puppet."
, just right.”
"Brother Ximen!"
Situ Linglong exclaimed and ran out.
However, the gambling saint held her back and said in a deep voice: "Don't go, the master will definitely find a way to escape. You have to believe in him."
Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he is full of confidence in Tang Xiaobao.
Is Long Xingyun strong?
Of course he is strong, the gambling saint himself is no match.
However, he knew better how powerful Tang Xiaobao was.
That is the descendant of Pangu. Pangu is the first creation god of the world. Who dares to compete with Tang Xiaobao?
Long Xingyun was simply seeking death.
Tang Xiaobao was taken into the boat.
Long Xingyun shouted: "Take it."
There was no movement from the big ship.
But Tang Xiaobao suddenly appeared on the deck. The nine lighthouses had been extinguished.
"Accept it? Can you accept it?"
Tang Xiaobao chuckled and said: "To be honest, the power of your magic weapon is average, but I reluctantly accepted it. It can be regarded as a wedding gift from you. Oh, I know you don't want to, but it's useless. You
Even if you don’t want to
Ah, take it!"
With the word "collect", the treasure ship immediately shrank to the size of a palm and landed in Tang Xiaobao's hand. He stood in the air and looked down at Long Xingyun.
Needless to say, this magic weapon belongs to him.
Long Xingyun raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, almost losing his breath and passing out.
His magic weapon made him feel so distressed.
"It seems that your methods are nothing more than this. The so-called evil genius of the Nine Heavens is nothing more than this. If this is the case, then you can go and die."
Tang Xiaobao smiled and punched him.
And Long Xingyun finally reacted.
He felt the crisis of death.
Subconsciously, he opened a door to space, crushed a rune, and stepped in with one foot.
He wants to escape.
It's too dangerous here.
If you don't leave, you will lose your life here today.
But Tang Xiaobao sneered: "Want to leave? Is it that easy?"
The fist seal speeded up countless times and was about to land on Long Xingyun in the blink of an eye.
boom!
A terrifying aura suddenly appeared high in the sky, blocking Long Xingyun's back.
A curtain of light appeared there.
Click!
The light curtain shattered.
That's a mirror.
Of course it is not an ordinary mirror, but a magic weapon.
It's a pity that it can't block Tang Xiaobao's blow, even if the magic weapon is of extremely high grade.
A figure was knocked back dozens of meters.
Tang Xiaobao's fist mark finally disappeared.
In just such a short time, the door to space has been closed.
Tang Xiaobao frowned, feeling a little annoyed.
He looked at the middle-aged man and sneered: "I have forgotten about you. Very good, you actually rescued him, so I can only keep your life."
"Wait a minute."
The middle-aged man shouted quickly.
"What else do you have to say? In other words, do you have any last words to confess?"
Tang Xiaobao asked indifferently.
This middle-aged man is a powerful man in the Immortal Emperor Realm, and he has profound cultivation, many times more powerful than Long Xingyun.
However, he looked a bit embarrassed now, with his chest showing signs of collapse.
He failed to block Tang Xiaobao's punch.
Therefore, he was injured and wanted to take this time to recover from his injury.
When everyone below saw this middle-aged man, they also swallowed their saliva wildly.
Another powerful person in the Immortal Emperor Realm...
Such strong men usually see the dragon but not the tail, but two of them appeared today, which is really eye-opening.