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Chapter 676 0861: Powerful Fire Lin Sword - God Fusion Strike!  (asking for monthly ticket)

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    Amidst the strange laughter, King Xiaoyao formed a knife with his right hand, following a mysterious route like a slithering snake, and went straight to the center of Jiang Dali's eyebrows.

    Within this extremely short distance, King Xiaoyao's techniques changed in countless ways, making subtle and strange changes every moment, full of magical power that confuses people's hearts.

    However, Jiang Dali closed his eyes, which were still burning, at that moment. He laughed out of surprise instead of joy, stretched out his arms, and the cloak behind him suddenly exploded into black shadows like dark clouds.

    In the dark shadow, his palms instantly transformed into shadows of fingers all over the sky. Suddenly, the strength of one finger was poured into his index finger, which was placed in front of his eyebrows. The other palm slid out like a moon fishermen from the bottom of the sea, pressing it as if it were empty.

    The reaction between lightning and flint did not exceed King Xiaoyao's expectations.

    Peng!

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    Rather than being shaken back, King Xiaoyao was pulled forward by a strange force and took a step forward.

    It turned out that the seemingly strong energy at Jiang Dali's fingertips suddenly turned into a feminine pulling force during the lightning-like exchange.

    Such a strange change was apparently due to the use of the Immortal Seal to 'borrow' part of King Xiaoyao's power from life to death, then reincarnation from death. After two transformations, it was returned to the other party.

    This strange force-strengthening move, which is somewhat similar to Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi, immediately disrupted Xiaoyao Wang's rhythm.

    However, his body moved forward like a ghost, shattering Jiang Li's unfurled black cloak and shooting in all directions.

    King Xiaoyao gave a sharp scolding and crashed into the scraps of cloth. He avoided Jiang Dali's left palm force like lightning and struck Jiang Dali's ribs with a palm that was faster than the electric sparks and flints.

    "Lock!!"

    Bang!  !  !

    Jiang Dali's body trembled, and he felt that the ten snares that had invaded his body were tightened again.

    At the same time, the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows trembled, and the unpredictable Yin and Yang gods of King Xiaoyao invaded, bursting out a suppressive force of divine will that made him tremble even when he was in a powerful state.

    The heart-taking net completely exploded. King Xiaoyao's eyes pierced with sharp brilliance and he laughed, "Three flowers are locked in life!"

    Jiang Dali's golden face suddenly darkened, and all the strength he had exerted in his body seemed to fall into the void at this moment. He was completely empty and unable to exert any strength, as if a piece of steel had been thrown into the layers of cotton, and hundreds of steel-making efforts had failed.  To turn into softness around the fingers.

    Appearing in front of many Black Wind Village players in the outside world, the two sides were fighting at high speeds. They suddenly fell into a state of stasis when King Xiaoyao put a palm on Jiang Dali's body. Two rays of light appeared strangely on the three of them.  Two ropes entwined together.

    Jiang Dali¡¯s body exuded golden light, while King Xiaoyao¡¯s body exuded lavender light.

    The lavender brilliance wrapped around Jiang Dali's body like a rope. Even between his eyebrows, there was a lavender rope-like divine power that penetrated deep into the ancestral aperture between Jiang Dali's eyebrows, forming the three essences, qi, and spirit.  Restrictions and blockades in all aspects.

    For a while, the two of them were in a stalemate. The blood bar on Jiang Dali's head began to decrease at a slow but extremely steady rate, while the blood bar on King Xiaoyao's head began to rise strangely and then recovered quickly.

    Seeing such a scene, many Black Wind Village players were shocked and became anxious and frightened.

    "Hahahaha¡ª¡ªMaster of Black Wind Village! You will become the strongest prisoner of war under my throne of Xiaoyao!!"

    King Xiaoyao laughed wildly, his white hair flying, and his robes bulged like sails. His eyes pierced with sharper brilliance and revealed a stronger divine intention, reaching towards the center of Xiang Jiang Dali's eyebrows.

    However, at this moment, Jiang Dali's dantian suddenly erupted with a suction force.

    This suction force was extremely weak under the restraint of King Xiaoyao's net-like Xiaoyao True Strength, but it became extremely strong and strong. It suddenly burst out with purple light and emanated from the pores of Zijiang Dali's extremely majestic body, like tiny suction mouths, bearing the brunt of the suction.  Xiang Xiaoyao Wang placed his palm under his ribs.

    Whoosh whoosh!  ¡ª¡ª

    The flying rain in the sky and the muddy water in the puddles on the ground were sucked into the sky and flew up diagonally, rolling towards the river Dali.

    "Well!!!"

    King Xiaoyao's eyes glared, his face and muscles twitched, and all his clothes were sucked by the suction force. The corners of his clothes began to tilt toward Jiang vigorously, which was contrary to common sense. However, the true energy in his body was as stable as a rock and slowly circulated in his meridians. His pores were tightly closed, making it difficult to  Overflowing every bit

    At this moment, another scene has appeared in Jiang Dali¡¯s spiritual world within his ancestral orifice.

    The power of King Xiaoyao formed by the condensation of Yin and Yang is like an endless thick dark cloud, like the black mist pouring out from the bottomless abyss, filling and covering the whole world.He rushed out without any fear of hitting the Yin and Yang gods of King Xiaoyao.

    There was a huge roar in the minds of both of them, and blood flowed from their seven orifices.

    But in an instant, Jiang Dali forced himself to cheer up with his fighting spirit. His majestic body rushed out and slammed into King Xiaoyao's arms. He slapped his palms alternately. Suddenly, he slapped more than ten palms on King Xiaoyao, and each palm exploded.  Peiran's astonishing power.

    Bang bang bang bang bang¡ª¡ª

    King Xiaoyao's body was shaking like chaff, but he didn't fall far away under the psychic energy of the powerful Fire Lin Sword. He just kept beating. Blood splattered in his eyes, ears, nose, chest, and abdomen, and the blood strips on his head were as crazy as violent blood.  fell.

    Phew!  !

    The last big fist full of veins was punched hard.

    ¡°Peng!!!¡±

    The powerful fire sword on King Xiaoyao's chest was directly blown away, and his body flew out like a cannonball, breaking through the rain curtain and slamming into the mountain rock wall. It exploded with a click and opened up a large blood mist, and the health bar above his head was instantly cleared.  All the bones in his body were broken, and he fell to the ground exhausted.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hulonglong!  The sound of thunder was accompanied by the sound of rain, and the world became chaotic in the heavy rain that fell.

    Dark clouds surged violently above Jiang Dali's head, dull thunder rolled in the distant horizon, sharp lightning tore through the gray-black chest of the sky, and heavy rain poured down like an angry man, pouring down on Jiang Dali's face and body.  , washed over the face and body of King Xiaoyao, and impacted on the shocked faces and bodies of all those watching the battle It never calmed down for a long time

    King Xiaoyao!

    Coming out of the mountain like lightning!

    Defeat like lightning!

    Death like lightning!

    Except for the sound of wind, rain, thunder, and Jiang Dali's gradually returning to a steady breathing, there seemed to be no other sounds in the entire village.

    The leader of Black Wind Village, who even King Xiaoyao could not kill, was still standing, breathing loudly that even wind, rain and thunder could not suppress, like a giant standing on the top of the mountain breathing.

    ?

    ?

    Jiang Dali stepped on his tattered shoes and jumped up the mountain rock. He lowered his head and glanced at Xiaoyao Wang, who was staring up at the sky in disbelief. Then he looked at the hideous wound on his chest that was torn by Dali's Fire Lin Sword.  The sharp pain made him grin. This kind of long-lost fighting and injury was the pleasurable process that a man in the world should enjoy besides drinking.

    He raised his thick neck and looked far into the distance.

    But seeing the Heifeng Village shrouded in rain, it seemed as if it was submerged in water. The rain was pouring, the river under the village was swollen, and the rolling waves were surging like an earth dragon. Who could stop the giant dragon from flying?

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