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"Boom!"
As soon as Sheng Longfang took the third step of the eight steps against the dragon, there was a sound in the void, and the yin and yang Tai Chi virtual yin under his feet slowly rotated, disturbing the yin and yang.
"die!"
Hanxu, the escaping Xuanxian, snorted coldly, and hit the Holy Dragon with his huge fist like a meteor falling from the sky, breaking through the Holy Dragon's blockage like a bamboo.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, the Yin Yang Tai Chi virtual guide at the foot of the Holy Dragon shattered like a bubble. Then, the Holy Dragon felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was hit by a star, and then flew out like a cannonball, spraying out several Blood from mouth.
"Deng, Deng, Deng"
After landing, Shenglong took several steps back before he could neutralize the power of Hanxu's punch and stabilize his body. Thinking of the horror of the punch just now, Shenglong couldn't help but a flash of horror in his eyes. Xuanxian was indeed not just him. The gods can compete with it.
"Boy, I remember you. I will kill you in the future." After repelling the Holy Dragon, Han Xu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but continued to fly towards the distance, leaving only a cruel word echoing in the air. .
It's not that Han Xu doesn't want to kill the Holy Dragon, or that he doesn't have the strength to kill the Holy Dragon, but because he is worried about the Mysterious Immortal Mo Yuan who is chasing him. After all, although he is far stronger than the Holy Dragon, it will take a certain amount of time to kill him. When the time comes, Mo Yuan will definitely catch up, and then the gains will outweigh the losses.
Hanxu wanted to leave, but the Holy Dragon would not let him get his wish. Now that he had already taken action, he would not give up halfway. As soon as he took action, a golden dragon knife appeared in his hand, which was the God of Destruction.
"Want to leave? Stay here!"
A golden sword energy cut through the sky, slashing towards Han Xu who had just taken off.
"Seeking death!"
Seeing that the Holy Dragon took action again, Han Xu suddenly became furious, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he swung out a palm, transforming into a big hand as black as ink, and swatted it down with a dense demonic aura.
"Boom!"
The seemingly powerful golden sword energy was vulnerable to this big hand, and was shattered in an instant. After the black palm shattered the golden sword energy, it struck the holy dragon with unabated force.
"Fellow Taoist, please help me quickly."
The holy dragon shouted to the sky, asking for help from Mo Yuan who had already arrived. Although he did not cause any damage to Han Xu in two attempts, it also delayed some time for Mo Yuan to catch up.
However, in the face of Shenglong's plea for help, Mo Yuan turned a blind eye and made no attempt to rescue him. When Shenglong saw this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, knowing that Mo Yuan was trying to burn bridges across the river.
"Sure enough, it's as I guessed. Burning bridges across the river Let's see who can have the last laugh." Shenglong looked ugly on the surface, but he was extremely calm in his heart. All of this was actually what he had expected. If Mo Yuan really The action would make him feel strange.
"Ahyou don't"
The Holy Dragon roared in despair, swung the God of Destruction wildly, and slashed out dozens of golden sword energy in a blink of an eye, forming a golden net to meet the black devil's palm.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
It was not the Holy Dragon's sword energy that destroyed everything, but Hanxu's black devil's palm. In the blink of an eye, the dozens of sword energy struck by the Holy Dragon were shattered one after another, and the only gain was that the devil's palm became a few percent smaller.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the devil's palm came through the air and directly slapped the holy dragon into the ground, forming a huge palm print. When the smoke and dust cleared, what appeared in the eyes of Mo Yuan and Han Xu was a dragon, covered in blood and without the slightest breath of life. dragon, or dragon corpse.
"Well, it turns out to be the Dragon Clan."
Mo Yuan glanced at the Holy Dragon in the pit with some surprise. His mind wandered over the Holy Dragon's body and punched him to confirm that he was dead. Mo Yuan no longer focused on the Holy Dragon, but turned to look at Han Xu and said: " Hanxu, hand over the innate spiritual treasure, otherwise" At this point, Mo Yuan couldn't help but two cold gleams flashed in his eyes.
"Delusion!" Han Xu's face was cold, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent.
"Hanxu, you are only in the early stage of Xuanxian. Although you have obtained the innate spiritual treasure, it has not been refined yet. Even if you are faster, you cannot be my opponent. Although the treasure is good, you still have to live to enjoy it. "
Although Mo Yuan's cultivation level is higher than that of Han Xu and has reached the late stage of Xuanxian, it will take some effort to kill him. At that time, other monks will be alerted. In that case, even if he kills Han Xu, Even if you win the spiritual treasure, you may find it difficult to keep it.
Precisely because of this, Mo Yuan would persuade Han Xu with sincerity. Otherwise, he would have taken action long ago and would not waste time with Han Xu here.
"Humph, I won't give it to you even if I die." Han Xu snorted disdainfully.
"Ignorant of current affairs!"
Mo Yuan said with a gloomy face. He knew that it was impossible for Han Xu to hand over the innate spiritual treasure. The only way was to kill people and seize the treasure!
Since he has decided to take action, Mo Yuan will naturally not talk nonsense.
Quick decision!
"Roar!"
Mo Yuan roared loudly and turned into a unicorn - Mo Qilin.
This unicorn is a hundred feet in size, with a single horn as black as ink that seems to be able to penetrate everything. Its eyes are like two huge lanterns. Its cold gaze makes people shudder, and its fierce aura fills the void.
When Han Xu saw this, his eyes suddenly focused, and he shouted with a solemn face: "Thousands of Phantom Palms, kill!" The shadows of the palms filled the sky, covering the sky and the sun. Thousands of demonic palms were shot at the same time, all full of demonic energy and majestic momentum. It makes it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
¡°The unicorn soars into the sky!¡±
Stepping forward in the void, the thick unicorn legs stepped down hard like a divine pillar, as if they were about to break through the world.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The roaring sound was endless, the unicorn stepped on the sky, and the shadows of its palms filled the sky. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting together. The air was filled with evil energy and fierce power. Powerful energy fluctuations swept across the four directions, destroying the earth for more than ten miles. It was devastated and looked like ruins.
"Fight, fight, it's best to fight to the death."
Neither Han Xu nor Mo Yuan knew that the dead holy dragon in their eyes was cursing them severely in their hearts.
In fact, Shenglong is not dead, he is just pretending to be dead. Although Hanxu is stronger than him, he is still in the early stage of Xuanxian. Although Shenglong is not sure of defeating such a strong person, he will not be killed by a single shot.
From the very beginning, Shenglong knew that it was impossible for him to snatch the innate spiritual treasure from Han Xu or even Mo Yuan. The only way was to make them both lose. Only in this way did he have a chance.
However, Han Xu and Mo Yuan are not fools, and there is no way they can let the Holy Dragon reap the benefits unless the Holy Dragon dies.
Therefore, neither Han Xu nor Mo Yuan wants the Holy Dragon to live. This can be seen from the fact that Mo Yuan turned a blind eye to the Holy Dragon's plea for help just now.
In this case, Shenglong simply played a trick, okay, don't you want me to die, then I will die for you, so there was a scene where Shenglong was slapped to death by Han Xu.
Of course, Shenglong was just pretending to be dead.
As for whether Han Xu and Mo Yuan would doubt it, Shenglong was quite confident. His previous pleas for help and desperation were definitely realistic enough. Moreover, it was normal for Xuanxian to kill a Celestial Immortal with one blow.
The most important thing is that his dragon ball has two traces of life and death. Although he has not fully understood and mastered it yet, after these years of understanding, he can also exert some small functions.
For example, pretending to be dead!
Pretending to be dead with the mysteries of the avenue of life and death, even if it only scratches the surface, is not something that a mere Xuanxian can see through. This is indeed the case. Neither Han Xu nor Mo Yuan discovered that Sheng Long was pretending to be dead. I carefully checked that the holy dragon was a corpse. It was really dead.
Otherwise, even if Hanxu doesn't give Shenglong a blow, Mo Yuan will do the same. He will never leave anyone behind who may threaten him, even if the possibility of threatening him is very small with Shenglong's cultivation. Same.
Half an hour later.
At this time, more than a dozen monks who were relatively close to this place were attracted by the fluctuations of the battle between the two. Fortunately, only one of them was an immortal. Moreover, these people were just watching from a distance and did not dare to get close to the battlefield between Mo Yuan and the two. .
"Why haven't we finished the fight yet!" Shenglong was a little anxious: "As time goes by, more monks will definitely be attracted. Forget about low-level monks. If they are Xuanxian, no, even if they are immortals, I'm afraid they will all be attracted by then. There must be more changes.¡±
Thinking of this, Shenglong couldn't help but frown secretly. Unfortunately, this was not something he could control at all. The only thing he could do now was to hope that the two men could end the battle quickly. Of course, both sides would be hurt in the end.
"Devil's Claw!"
"Penetrate the world!"
While Shenglong waited anxiously, the battle between Mo Yuan and Mo Yuan finally came to an end. As two loud shouts fell, a claw wrapped in demonic energy and a black unicorn-horned shadow suddenly appeared in the void.
"Boom!"
The claws and the giant horns collided with each other, and a deafening sound resounded in all directions. The terrifying energy fluctuations shook the space, and a black tornado shot into the sky.
"So strong!"
The monks watching the battle from a distance all looked at the black tornado rising into the sky with horrified faces. Even though they were hundreds of miles apart, they could feel the heart palpitations.
"Poof!"
Although Mo Yuan and the two were fighting in the air and Shenglong was lying on the ground, he was in the middle of the battlefield after all, and it was inevitable that he would be affected by the horrific aftermath.
Although the previous aftermath was not weak, with his strong body, he would not have suffered much damage. However, this time it was a desperate blow from Mo Yuan and the two of them. Even if it was just the aftermath, his energy and blood surged. , suffered serious injuries, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat.
"Poof! Poof!"
As soon as the holy dragon spit out a mouthful of blood, Mo Yuan and Han Xu vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Boom! Boom!"
Then it crashed down, sending up bursts of smoke and dust.
"Mo Yuan, do you want to continue the fight?" Han Xu's mouth was bleeding, and he glanced at the Holy Dragon with a pale face, and then looked at Mo Yuan with mocking eyes.
"What a deep scheming!" Mo Yuan snorted coldly and turned his gaze to Shenglong, saying with a gloomy expression.
"It's finally my turn!"
With a thought in his mind, the Holy Dragon transformed into a human again, looked at Han Xu and Mo Yuan who were seriously injured and said slowly: "Haha, I'm not forced by you two. If I didn't pretend to be dead, I'm afraid I'd be really dead now. He's dead, you say, right?"
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