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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters strong defeat 1

Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong looked at each other and rushed over. Please search () to see the most complete version! The fastest updated novel. At this time, the two of them must be focused on nothing else to succeed.

"Star Sword! Hey, go, hurry!"

As the pure Qi in Wu Jian's body expanded to the extreme, he suddenly clasped his hands together, and then made a slashing motion from top to bottom. The Laoshan Magic Sword suspended above his head immediately surrounded his body.

All the green light sword energy was absorbed.

Then swish.

A three-foot-long cyan, almost silver-white sword gang emerged from the sword!

He shot towards Fu Yang.

At almost the same time, Fu Yang's Maoshan Divine Summoning Technique was also completed.

From the burned talisman in his hand, a gray shadow flew out and expanded instantly, becoming a huge palm.

The five fingers of this palm are slowly coming together and are about to be clenched into a fist...

It's too late, it's faster than that!

At this critical moment.

Fu Yang and Wu Jian felt something at the same time, their eyes wide open. The Taoist spiritual power in their bodies was surging, and they actually slowed down the speed of the Taoist magic they performed so hard.

At this last moment.

The hilt of Wu Jian's "Star Sword" actually landed exactly in Fu Yang's clenched palm after the "Giant Punch"!

The hand of the giant spirit transformed by Maoshan Shu tightly grasps the Star Sword of Laoshan Shu.

Buzz buzz...

A violent shock spread from this completely new Taoist technique!

Like waves of water.

Whenever the ripples passed by, the mud puppets summoned by Tu Wu Nian all turned into pieces. And the amazing thing was that they could no longer be reassembled to attack Ah Huang and Master Xiong!

"Oh, yes! We are really together? Diao dao! You really lived up to the expectations of my mentor, Mr. Fu, you are worthy of being my little brother."

Mr. Xiong looked at the giant gray hand holding the blue-white Gangqi sword in the air, his eyes shining with joy.

Until now, this guy still calls himself Fu Yang's mentor, and Fu Yang is his younger brother...

Of course, in Fu Yang's words, Master Xiong is his pet cat and he is his master...

The two guys insisted on their own opinions and refused to give in to each other.

It looked at Ah Huang next to it, and said hehehe: "Boy Huang, are you jealous? Faxiao, who grew up together, merged with another man..."

"Damn fat cat, if you say anything again, I will tear your mouth open!"

Ah Huang rushed over and squeezed Master Xiong's soft belly with both hands.

Now that the surroundings were empty, Tu Wunian's offensive had been shattered by the sword waves spread by Fu Yang and Wu Jian's magical fusion of Taoism. The pressure on them suddenly eased.

"How is it possible? Impossible! Actually... the fusion of Taoism was really successful? A new Taoism... was discovered by these two brats in their early twenties?"

Tu Wunian stared at the giant sword-holding hand suspended in the air, with an unbelievable look in his eyes. Then his eyes became extremely sinister.

I don't believe you can really break through my earth escape defense!

"Great Yin Kun Yuan Female Technique!"

The No. 7 member of the third group of the Pantheon Religion also became serious at this time, and finally felt a hint of threat. Perhaps these "little characters" in his eyes could really cause harm to him while he was unable to move after promotion...

Boom, boom, boom!!!

A large number of yellow earth walls rose from the ground. One layer after another, there were actually seven or eight layers. The layers were stacked and intertwined, and finally they were like an upside-down egg shell, completely enclosing Tu Wu Nian in it.

Casting this "Great Yin Kun Yuan Female Technique" also consumes Tu Wu Nian's mana, and may even cause his mana increase to fail to meet the expected standards after promotion.

But facing this newly emerged fusion technique, he felt a hint of threat!

For the sake of safety, I don’t want to worry about so much...

"Hmph, my Great Yin Kun Yuan Female Technique, even for Taoist priests like me in the later stages of Sanlu Zhenren, would have a hard time breaking through the air in a short time. It can even withstand several attacks from Silu Zhenren, how about you?"

He sneered in his heart, and then slowly closed his eyes.

I thought I could finally wait for the end of Yuan Kun's induction in peace.

Once you advance, you will immediately kill everyone!

Cut all these damn bastards into pieces...

At this moment, Wu Jian was wearing heavy clothes and was obviously very tired.

Fu Yang, on the other hand, was in high spirits, with a sharp light shining in his eyes!

Because he is the leader of this fusion of Taoism!

Fu Yang shouted sternly, raising his right hand high, as if it was connected with the gray giant hand in the air holding the cyan Gangqi sword.

"Although this new fusion technique does not have a name yet, it is a great achievement to kill you, the monster of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect. Kill!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom of the gray giant hand holding the blue-white Gangqi sword suddenly moved...

Slash down at the upside-down eggshell-shaped earth barrier!

A green sword that was six feet long appeared, fell from the sky, and struck down the soil layer hard.

It stands to reason that such a large sword gang would be impossible to display with Wu Jian's current strength. However, after merging with Fu Yang's Maoshan technique, the spiritual power of Fu Lu's lineage also entered the magic sword. All the magic swords can explode.

Create a bigger and stronger sword!

Although the sharpness may be weaker than that of pure Laoshan swordsmanship, the overall power is still stronger...

really.

Click!

A crisp sound.

It was really like an egg shell being cracked. A crack that was one foot long and three feet wide appeared on the huge earth defense that protected Tu Wu Nian. There was still misty water coming out from the inside.

Light earthy yellow gas...

If you look carefully, you can see that there are layers of structures inside that look like Russian matryoshka dolls.

Obviously this sword has shattered the outer three layers of defense!

Because by this time, Tu Wunian had basically no way to fight back against Fu Yang and the others. He just curled up like a turtle. Being beaten passively, it was up to him to see if he could look past...

Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong are cheering Fu Yang on the side!

"Keep going, Mr. Fu! Come on, come on, kill this guy. His strength is comparable to the late stage of Sanlu Zhenren, such a strong man. If we can kill him without much effort, it will be a great deal."

"Yes, little Yoko! There are still forty minutes left, hurry up. Otherwise we will have to run away."

Ah Huang also agreed casually.

Dead Fat Cat is right. They looked like they had a hard fight this time, but in fact, it was too easy compared to actually facing a strong late-stage Sanlu Zhenren in a normal state.

Because basically they attack and others defend... (Second update)

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