Chapter 1090 What are you fighting me for?
Chapter 1090 What are you going to fight me with?
Haotian let out a shrill scream, his face full of unwillingness.
He never imagined that he would be defeated.
And he was completely defeated in the field he was best at, which made him very unwilling!
He is not willing to fail!
He is the Emperor of Heaven and will never allow any failure to happen!
He will definitely defeat Po Meng!
"Go to hell!"
Haotian roared angrily, and his body flew forward again.
A long sword appeared in his hand.
"Sword Qi Storm!"
Endless sword energy swept away in all directions, turning into wind blades one after another.
Coming towards Po Meng to strangle.
"Do you think you can defeat me like this? That's just wishful thinking!"
A look of disdain appeared on Po Meng's face.
Black shadows appeared behind him, and majestic power surged out from them.
Po Meng stepped out with both feet and flew forward.
It exudes an extremely terrifying aura.
He made a hand seal with his hands, and a terrifying suction force came out.
All the sword energy storm was swallowed up instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the halo in the black shadow's hand swept away.
Countless mana condensed into a sharp sword that was ten thousand feet long and slashed towards Haotian.
A look of fear appeared on Haotian's face.
"I do not believe!"
He roared crazily, and sword energy shot out from his body.
Turned into pillars of light, blocking in front of him.
"Go to hell!"
He waved his hand again, and the endless sword energy condensed into a sharp sword.
He slashed towards Po Meng with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Po Meng raised her head and looked at the sky, slashing at him with the sharp blade.
A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Three huge characters flew out from between his eyebrows.
There are mysterious runes engraved on it, exuding an atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
The black shadow's palm suddenly grasped, and all the endless sword energy was crushed.
There was a hint of sarcasm on Po Meng's face.
"This trick is of no use to me at all!"
"I will defeat you completely so that you will never be able to catch up with me!"
Po Meng's face was full of coldness.
For so many years, it has been Buddhism that has been invading the government.
But heaven is also involved!
How could he easily bypass the opponent!
The edge of the long sword struck Po Meng's body, golden light flashed, and a layer of defensive shield emerged.
The sword edge was directly blocked.
A series of cracks appeared on the tip of the sword, making a crunching sound.
Po Meng's eyes were full of indifference.
He grabbed the long sword.
The long sword shook violently, trying to pull away from Po Meng's arm, but it could not move at all.
Haotian's eyes showed fear.
"how so?"
There was a look of disbelief on his face.
The long sword in his hand is an innate spiritual treasure level weapon.
He was actually held by someone's hand, and no matter how hard he tried to break free, he couldn't get out.
"How can it be!"
Haotian's expression changed drastically.
I don’t know what level Meng Po has reached and how she could have such a terrifying body.
He is no match for Po Meng at all.
Is it possible that the three corpses of the Heavenly Saint are so terrifying?
Po Meng had a disdainful sneer on her face.
A terrifying aura emerged from his body.
Endless mana condensed behind him and turned into a huge ax, slashing forward fiercely.
Boom!
The terrifying ax blade hit the sword energy, causing an earth-shaking loud noise.
"how so!?"
Haotian's eyes widened, his face full of surprise and confusion.
He didn't expect it.
The sword he used with all his strength was actually blocked by Po Meng so easily.
Don't believe this is true at all.
"My strength is so strong, what can you use to fight me?"
Po Meng's right fist suddenly exerted force.
He saw the long sword making a clear buzzing sound, and he forcefully pulled it out of Haotian's hand.
boom!
Haotian was blown away by his punch and spun several times in the air.
The scars on his body became more serious.
"Pfft!"
He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
"This is impossible!"
His face was full of unwillingness.
How is this possible! How could this guy be so powerful!
Haotian's eyes widened and his face was filled with an expression of disbelief.
He didn't believe that there was such a terrifying existence in this world.
Po Meng sneered.
"How can a mere Heavenly Emperor be my opponent?!"
His words were extremely cold, filled with a strong sense of ridicule and disdain.
"This is all fake! It must be fake!"
Haotian murmured to himself.
But no matter how much he didn't want to believe it, the facts were before him.
There was no way he could not believe it.
Po Meng waved her hand and the sword returned to his hand.
"Suffer death!"
Po Meng's figure suddenly rushed over and slashed towards Haotian with a sword.
"Don't even think about killing me!"
Haotian's figure dodged Meng Po's sword.
His body tumbled and flew away into the distance.
"You can't escape!"
Po Meng's figure flashed and followed him closely.
Haotian had a panic look on his face.
He kept mobilizing all the mana in his body and sprinted towards the distance.
He didn't dare to stop.
Because he knows very well that what he is doing now is in vain.
All he can do now is run away desperately.
Haotian's body was flying through the air as fast as lightning.
The powerful sword energy continuously erupted from his body and blasted towards Po Meng's body.
There was a cold smile on Po Meng's face.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword quickly threw out countless sword lights.
The sword energy that bombarded him shattered one after another.
Po Meng's speed was so fast that Haotian couldn't react in time.
Even he himself did not expect that Po Meng would be so powerful.
"ah!"
A shrill wail sounded.
Haotian was completely blown away and fell to the ground.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror as he looked at Po Meng.
My heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
A ferocious look appeared on Haotian's face.
His body straightened and fell downwards.
"This time, I will make you pay a heavy price!"
A ferocious look appeared on Haotian's face.
"Haotian, I think you'd better just go ahead and capture me. You have no chance!"
There was a cold murderous intent on Po Meng's face.
The long sword in his hand stabbed Haotian again.
His strength is too powerful, far beyond Haotian's expectation.
The long sword trembled and he continued to charge towards Haotian.
"Damn it, stop it!"
"You can't beat me!"
There was a trace of anger on Haotian's face.
His figure jumped up, his hands formed seals, and a monstrous aura emitted from his body.
His figure quickly retreated, and his body drew an arc in the air.
Po Meng didn't hold back, and the long sword continued to shoot out and headed straight for Haotian.
The sword light struck the ground hard, making a roar.
The earth shook and dust flew up.
A huge deep pit emerged, and the clothes on Po Meng's body made a loud noise.
A look of surprise appeared on Haotian's face.
Couldn't help but sigh:
"What a powerful sword. It is indeed the three corpses of Saint Houtu!"
(End of chapter)
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