The blood dragon is no nonsense, with a wave of the scepter, a magnetic aurora, carrying a monstrous source energy, seems to penetrate the whole world, smashing out fiercely, and directly hitting the god of war Minggu.
Martial God Minggu's eyes suddenly changed, he thought there was room for negotiation, but he didn't expect that Xuelong would kill as soon as he said it, without showing any sympathy.
This celestial magnetism, under the infusion of source qi, is like a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha, which is simply irresistible.
The power of the source is really too terrifying.
Even the Martial God Minggu didn't dare to take it hard.
At a critical moment, Martial God Minggu grabbed Ning Xuanhai who was next to him, and threw it forward.
Puchi!
When Yuan Magnetic Aurora arrived, it pierced through Ning Xuanhai's body with just one blow, killing him completely.
"Lord Valkyrie"
Before Ning Xuanhai died, he groaned in despair, and looked at the god of war Minggu in disbelief.
The next moment, his body "plopped" and fell to the ground. There was a large transparent hole in the body, which was smoking, and his death was very tragic.
"Hiss"
All the disciples of Wushen Mountain gasped when they witnessed this scene.
You must know that Ning Xuanhai's strength has fully reached the middle stage of the Holy Ancestor Realm. In Wushen Mountain, his strength is only a few small realms weaker than that of Minggu, which is considered very powerful.
But now, the blood dragon killed him with a single blow.
How terrifying is the strength of the blood dragon?
How terrifying is the power of the source?
Everyone, including Martial God Minggu, felt their scalps go numb.
Yuan's edge is too fierce, it is lawless and invincible.
"Why bother?"
The Blood Dragon shook his head, and the emperor's scepter swung out again, a beam of aurora pierced through it, hitting the heart of Martial God Minggu hard.
"Slaying Immortal Sword, get up!"
At the juncture of life and death, Martial God Minggu yelled violently, bit his fingertips, and dripped out blood.
In the center of Wushen Mountain, the huge sword reaching to the sky suddenly rumbled, as if it was about to rise from the ground.
Martial god Minggu's face was pale, he was actually burning blood, and at a huge price, he also wanted to draw out the Immortal Slayer Sword to fight against the blood dragon.
If it was an ordinary battle, he still had hope of victory.
But now, the blood dragon's great source of energy is too powerful. If you want to defeat "Yuan", you can only use "Yuan".
And the Sword of Killing Immortals is exactly the source weapon, one of the "Four Swords of Killing Immortals", representing the supreme killing.
As long as he draws out the Slaying Immortal Sword, relying on the sharpness of Yuanbing, Wushen Minggu is confident that he can fight against the blood dragon, and even slay it!
"not good!"
The blood dragon's expression changed drastically, and he saw the Immortal Slaughter Sword slowly rising, and the extremely terrifying and fierce murderous aura also roared out, it was simply irresistible.
Once the Killing Immortal Sword is born, he is not sure of victory.
"Five Dragons Youtian Knife, suppress it for me!"
At the very moment, the blood dragon roared violently, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and all internal organs, essence and blood were tumbling crazily.
In the next moment, five flying knives with special rays of light blasted out of his body.
These five flying knives are white, blue, black, red, and yellow respectively. There are heavenly dragons entrenched on the blades.
The Wulong Youtian Knife is one of the two Hongmeng methods of the Dragon Valley. It is a supernatural power for cultivating internal organs. It refines the essence and blood of the five internal organs of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys into five flying knives, which circulate and fly each other. There are five elements. A penetrating grandeur.
That day, the blood dragon had just stepped into the Dragon Valley, and only practiced the Heart-Blood Fire Knife, but now, the five heavenly knives, the Lung-Blood Gold Knife, the Liver-Blood Wooden Knife, the Kidney-Blood Water Knife, the Heart-Blood Fire Knife, and the Spleen-Blood Soil Knife, have all passed away. practiced.
All five swords are out.
Five energies towards Yuan!
Five Dragons Tour the Sky!
The extremely fierce five flying knives slashed to the top of Martial God Minggu's head almost instantly.
"not good!"
Martial God Minggu's face changed wildly, he only felt the blade raging, the dragon's roar was shocking, the hairs all over his body stood on end, it was creepy!
The speed of these five flying knives was really too fast. As soon as they came out, they crushed the void and slashed in front of him, wanting to kill him with one blow.
In the blink of an eye, Martial God Ming Gu didn't have time to pull out the Immortal Slaying Sword, so he had no choice but to defend himself, and sacrificed a purple talisman to firmly resist the attack of the blood dragon.
Clank!
The five flying knives slashed fiercely on the purple air talisman, but they did not cause the slightest damage, but were blown away instead.
"Xuan Jiyue's talisman!"
Xuelong narrowed his eyes and recognized it instantly. It was Xuan Jiyue's talisman, which was filled with an incomparably monstrous aura of fate. When people took a look at it, they felt that their fate was controlled by others and they couldn't help themselves.
"Bold, how dare you call the queen by her name!"
Martial god Minggu was furious, it doesn't matter if he died, but the blood dragon dared to call the empress by her name, this is a disrespectful act, the world cannot tolerate it.
"The torrent of fate, order!"
In a fit of rage, Martial God Minggu directly released the Empress's Talisman, and in an instant, the endless purple radiance condensed into an endless torrent, rumbling, with an aura sweeping the world and drowning everything, towards the blood dragon Rolled over.
Behind the blood dragon, there are tens of thousands of magic dragons, and countless figures of sky dragons, all of which are full of panic.
Xuan Jiyue's torrent of fate is too terrifying. Once it is swept away, she may fall into the endless abyss of fate, and she will never be able to escape.
"retreat!"
The blood dragon made a decisive decision, and with all his subordinates, he withdrew and flew back.
With his current cultivation base, he is enough to directly call Xuan Jiyue by name, and he is not afraid of the coercion of heavenly secrets, but Xuan Jiyue's crape myrtle fate technique is really too domineering.
The blood dragon retreated again and again, but looked at the Immortal Killing Sword.
The Immortal Killing Sword rumbled and sank continuously into the ground.
"rise!"
Seeing this, the blood dragon grasped the claws in the air, and with a majestic force, mixed with a trace of source energy, it grabbed the hilt of the Immortal Slaying Sword and pulled it out forcefully.
Boom!
In an instant, the entire Immortal Slaying Sword was pulled out by the blood dragon, shrinking continuously, and turned into a three-foot green blade, which fell into his hands.
"Bold evil dragon, you dare to touch the original soldiers of my Wushen Mountain?"
Martial God Minggu's heart clenched tightly, his eyes widened.
This Immortal Slaughter Sword has been standing on the ground for an unknown period of time, and he has been unable to pull it out, but at this moment, the blood dragon draws the sword with his bare hands without any effort.
Obviously, his strength is far inferior to that of the blood dragon.
But this Immortal Killing Sword is the Zhenshanyuan soldier of Wushen Mountain. Once an outsider pulls it away, the luck of Wushen Mountain will collapse, and he will never have a chance to ascend and break through in his life
"Stop!"
Martial God Ming Gu roared loudly, flew up against the wind, surrounded by purple light, and wanted to chase after him.
"Stop him."
Xuelong snorted coldly, ordered to go down, and flew out of Wushen Mountain holding the Slaying Immortal Sword alone.
Tens of thousands of magic dragons, and countless figures of heavenly dragons, upon hearing his order, immediately stood in front of the god of war, Ming Gu.
The auras of all the magic dragons and all the heavenly dragons are closely connected together, just like the clan of ten thousand dragons, one piece of iron.
Martial God Ming Gu's face turned livid, but he didn't dare to touch him head-on.
In the next moment, all the magic dragons and dragons withdrew from Wushen Mountain.
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