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Volume One: Walking Before the Chaos Chapter 567: Almost Spending All

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    He had only exchanged two moves with Liu Huaisong in the past few days. After the two moves, multiple people joined forces to attack him, so that he didn't have much impression on Liu Huaisong, or he didn't bother to remember Liu Huaisong.  However, Wu Long fought with Liu Huaisong again at this time and found that he had underestimated Liu Huaisong's speed and strength.  He raised his foot and kicked Liu Huaisong's ankle. The moment Liu Huaisong's center of gravity became unstable, he pulled away and jumped out.  Liu Huaisong did not pursue him, but just stood by the stream and waited for him. He knew his methods in his heart. He was not Dai Li and could not kill people in a hundred steps, so he could keep fighting him. As long as he found an opportunity to inflict a heavy blow, his winning rate would increase several times.  .  They, the Seven Saints of Meishan, are all higher in cultivation than Liu Huaisong, and they have stepped into the way of heaven a thousand years earlier. The immortal energy in their bodies is extremely strong, and it is no problem to use the immortal energy to protect their bodies.  Liu Huaisong, however, had no extra immortal energy to waste. He could only use the Seven Stars Continuous Pearl by waiting to severely injure Wu Long or force him to release the black mist.  At this moment, Wu Long stepped on the pebbles and rushed straight towards Liu Huaisong. His speed was as fast as smoke, and the pebbles he stepped on were instantly shattered and made a loud bang.  Liu Huaisong channeled his spiritual energy with his right foot, jumped over with his left foot, and kicked him in the head.  With a bang, Wu Long raised his arms to block it. His feet had already sunk into the ground, and the surrounding areas of his feet were cracked by the force.  Liu Huaisong then raised his left foot and was about to kick him in the jaw, but Wu Long blocked it with his right palm. Liu Huaisong volleyed and turned back to the original ground.  As soon as he stood firm on his feet, Wu Long rushed towards him like an arrow from a string.  Liu Huaisong took five steps back in desperation, and Wu Long used his palm as a knife to slash at his neck.  Liu Huaisong raised his left arm to block it.  When Wu Long saw Liu Huaisong being forced to retreat by him, he reacted passively. He saw the opportunity and immediately pursued and attacked Liu Huaisong, forcing Liu Huaisong to retreat again and again.  As a result, Wu Long's attacks became faster and more fierce. He could only see that Liu Huaisong was about to be completely defeated, so he became more and more excited.  And the more excited he is and the more eager he is to take Liu Huaisong's life, the happier Liu Huaisong will be.  Even though it is currently weak.  Wu Long would be hit hard at any time.  Even the possibility of death made him secretly happy.  Because Wu Long's glowing red eyes only looked at Liu Huaisong's face, only at Liu Huaisong's painfully distorted expression due to repeated defeats, and only at Liu Huaisong's desperate eyes because he was on the verge of death.  As a result, he didn't see it.  Liu Huaisong's right hand in his sleeve was moving. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Right now.  Wu Long raised his palm and slapped his left shoulder. Liu Huaisong still took two steps back, showing fear and panic.  At the same time, he signaled to block with his left arm.  With a bang, Wu Long hit Liu Huaisong's raised arm with a palm. Just when he was getting carried away, Liu Huaisong raised his sword and stabbed it into Wu Long's heart.  Wu Longru could not help but tremble when he was shocked by the electric shock. His whole body was instantly numb and stayed on the spot, so his thoughts were suspended at this moment, and he suddenly fell from the heaven of joy to the hell of unknown reason.  Liu Huaisong showed a sinister look on his face. He pulled out the seven-star sword, stabbed it in again, and then lifted it up, cutting off Wu Long's entire left arm. The left arm and blood were thrown into the sky and scattered on the pebbles.  "Ah!" Wu Long howled miserably. He raised his right palm and slapped Liu Huaisong on the chest. Liu Huaisong dodged and jumped back quickly, keeping the maximum distance between him and him.  During the fight just now, in order to prevent the sudden attack of black fog, Liu Huaisong had been holding his breath, and then he took two big breaths.  Wu Long was trembling all over, and he stared into Liu Huaisong's eyes.  At the same time, he used immortal energy to protect his broken arm, and the bleeding stopped.  With such a sword, Liu Huaisong believed that Wu Long had not been seriously injured yet, so he could continue to wait for a while, at least until Wu Long was almost exhausted.  However, Wu Long losing an arm is equivalent to losing half of his attack ability.  He could no longer bear his temper at this time, and immediately smacked his lips and spit out black mist, and two black mist quickly surrounded him.  Liu Huaisong was not sure whether the current immortal energy was enough to deal with Wu Long, but he had no choice but to do his best to fight Wu Long to the death.  Liu Huaisong's left palm stroked the groove of the sword body, and seven gems of different colors flew out.  Then they lined up in a straight line and shot over. While the black mist surrounded Liu Huaisong, the seven gems began to rotate around Wu Long at super speed.  As long as Liu Huaisong holds his breath, it won't hurt even if he is covered by black mist.  Seven gems rotated into colorful ribbons, and then the world was shrouded in darkness.  Nezha and Zhu Zizhen were fighting on the other side of the stream. They saw a huge black ball appearing on the other side of the stream. They couldn't help but froze in place, thinking about the power of this method.  Zhu Zizhen was covered with bruises, his golden armor was broken all over the ground, and there were blood stains everywhere on his body.  But Nezha looked relaxed, his clothes were bright and beautiful, and he was obviously not hurt at all.  Wu Long had never seen this method before. He couldn't sense Liu Huaisong's presence and didn't know how to take action for a while.  There was black mist floating around him, and he could clearly see a small sword floating in the place where Liu Huaisong disappeared.    He roared angrily: "Despicable boy, if you dare to fight, don't hide and make excuses." In this place shrouded in darkness, Liu Huaisong can be said to be everywhere, and he felt the immortal energy in his Dantian Qihai.  Rapid loss, like maintaining the existence of this world, requires an endless supply of immortal energy.  Liu Huaisong did not plan to use the Seven-Star Sword first, but directly controlled the power of the stars.  The first burning star crashed down, as fast as a flying shuttle.  Wu Long looked up and saw the huge fireball, and he jumped forward.  With a loud bang, the star fell to the ground, creating a violent explosion. The powerful impact knocked Wu Long to the ground, but it was a pity that the star did not hit Wu Long.  The world instantly turned into a sea of ??fire. In fact, outside the dark night, Nezha and Zhu Zi couldn't really see inside. They could only feel the strong shaking of the ground. The water in the entire stream splashed several feet high, and the stream began to flow backwards.  Wu Long roared angrily, holding his breath as he sensed Liu Huaisong's presence, but he still didn't know where Liu Huaisong was hiding.  Liu Huaisong's blow missed, he mobilized the stars again, and saw a cold star falling from the night sky.  The target was still the top of Wu Long's head, and he had already seen that he was in a sea of ??fire. He was extremely uncomfortable, and blood could not help flowing from his wounds. Wu Long rushed forward again.  When he was about to avoid the stars, Liu Huaisong controlled the seven-star sword and with a whoosh, pierced Wu Long's right leg from behind, then turned around and pierced the left knee again.  Wu Long¡¯s running legs suddenly became weak and he threw himself forward into the sea of ??fire.  The high temperature of the flame burned every inch of Wu Long's skin and bones. As soon as he jumped up, there was a loud bang. The ice star hit Wu Long's head, causing a strong explosion.  The cold air rushed away like a wave, the flames in the world were extinguished, and the black mist dissipated, and then two feet of ice froze, and Wu Long was frozen in the ice with his life and death unknown.  Liu Huaisong controlled the seven-star sword to hang above, and then pointed the tip of the sword at the back of Wu Long's head. With a hiss, like a white light, and a clang, it pierced the thick ice and pierced Wu Long's head.  Liu Huaisong felt that the immortal energy was about to be exhausted. He tried his best to mobilize the power of the stars again. He chose a star made of mountain rocks. The wind blew and the star fell straight down.  The star actually turned into a mountain peak as it fell. With a rumble, the whole mountain fell on Wu Long's back, and he was completely crushed under the mountain.  The water in the stream jumped up, and the fairyland of Yaochi fell several feet down.  The immortal energy in Liu Huaisong's body has been exhausted, and the Seven Stars Link is automatically lifted. When the night disappears, sunlight pours down, and the fire, ice, and mountains left behind by the three stars also disappear without a trace.  Liu Huaisong fell from the sky to the bank of the stream. He smacked his lips and spit out a small mouthful of blood.  Then he turned around and looked at where Wu Long was. Wu Long was covered in blood and bones, and his remaining limbs began to dissipate into smoke.  Nezha's voice came from the other side: "Laojun's magic weapon is really powerful." Liu Huaisong heard the sound and looked over, Nezha squatted by the stream cleaning the fire-tipped spear, and Zhu Zizhen also began to disappear into smoke.  Liu Huaisong came to the stream and said with a wry smile: "Wu Long is the weakest among the Seven Saints of Meishan. Killing him will cost almost everything I have. Now that the immortal energy has been exhausted, I have no fighting power." Nezha raised a smile,  Looking at him on the other side, he said: "Don't think that I don't know. You actually have many tricks. I heard that you can recreate your body and resurrect from the dead." This remark was a bit deliberately funny.  Liu Huaisong smiled and said nothing. He turned around and summoned the seven-star sword. The seven gems had returned to the groove.  He squatted by the stream and washed his face, raised his head and said: "It will take about half an hour before the residual poison in Qing'er's body can be completely eliminated. We don't dare to take it lightly until the last moment."  Search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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