Chapter 710: Streak!

"Hahaha...... Huaxia Xiao'er is nothing more than that, if you only have this means, accept the trial as soon as possible!"

Yesha laughed wildly, because of the anti-heaven treasure to protect his body, coupled with his special physique, it seemed that he was beaten miserably, but in fact, he was not injured at all.

"Hehe, your skin is not ordinarily thick. ”

Tang Haoran rolled his eyes, this thing was beaten out, and he was embarrassed to say wild words.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party had a treasure against the sky, he would have killed it in seconds.

Moreover, he finally met a decent opponent, and he wanted to take the opportunity to hone the second form of the Dragon Elephant Divine Fist.

To put it mildly, he used the night brake as a sparring partner.

"Go on, boy, and use all your strength to feed. ”

Nightbrake laughed and struck again.

"It's time for the game of cat and mouse to end" As soon as Tang Haoran's joking words fell, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and it slashed down suddenly, dozens of golden sword rays were layered on top of each other, running through the long sky, as if substantial, dazzling sword rays filled the entire heaven and earth.

The vast sword qi swept towards the night brake with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

"It's not good, where did this kid get the spirit sword!"

Yesha's expression changed drastically, feeling the unprecedented danger coming, he retracted his body and retreated rapidly, and at the same time, he drew out the knight's sword with a brush, this sword is also a spiritual weapon.

"Kill!"

The sword was like a shadow, much faster than the speed at which he retreated, and soon, the first sword shot closer, and Yaksha swung his sword to block.

Bang –

The two swords slammed into each other, bursting out with brilliant sword flowers.

The swordsmanship used by Tang Haoran was the Nine Heavens Star Sword, which was exquisite, and it was not at all comparable to the swordsmanship of the Night Brake.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of swords burst out, and they went forward and one after another, one sword followed another, and one sword was stronger than the other.

On the other hand, in the night brake, every sword he used was a real swing, and he used a real sword against a virtual sword.

Bang bang bang –

After resisting the ten swords, the night brake was churning with blood.

Twenty swords, the tiger's mouth hurts at night, and his footsteps are empty.

Thirty swords, the body of the night brake retreated, and the hand holding the sword trembled violently.

Forty, the sword in the hand of the night brake flew out of his hand.

"Don't!"

The last dozen swords were even more violent, and the night brake was already barehanded, and he cried out in despair.

"The night brake still lacks some heat. ”

Seeing that the night brake was about to be swallowed by the sword light, at the last moment, Caesar, who had been paying close attention to the battle situation, gently waved his blood-colored sleeves, and suddenly rushed out of a blood-colored mist, like a flying dragon, rushing towards Tang Haoran, and everywhere he went, the golden sword light collapsed and disappeared.

The blood-colored mist is extremely evil, and there seem to be countless grievances roaring in it, which is the resentment of these strong men collected by Caesar after killing countless strong people with special secret methods, these necromantic breaths, not only have terrible devouring power, but also can destroy people's souls, so that people can never be reborn.

"Ah, this is the legendary blood demon mist, and if you are stained, you will never be able to transcend!"

The Western powerhouses who were onlookers, while some of them exclaimed, retreated in horror.

The others, all of whom felt an incomparably evil and terrifying aura, couldn't stop retreating again and again.

All of a sudden, there was a commotion among the spectators around them.

"Wicked enough. ”

Tang Haoran was furious, such an evil exercise made him see the true face of the inquisition more clearly.

"Huaxia Xiao'er, these resentful souls are all from the powerhouses above the Grandmaster's Peak, if not a thousand, but also eight hundred, their divine consciousness memories have been refined by me, and only endless resentments remain. Next, it's your turn, I will personally refine you for seven hundred and forty-nine days, so that your soul is extremely resentful, hahaha......"

Caesar's voice was calm and bloodthirsty, everything was under control, because there had never been a god realm powerhouse who could survive his blood spirit resentment.

"It seems that killing you a thousand times is less!"

Tang Haoran's figure flashed, and he passed directly through the blood-colored mist, and the sword in his hand fell again, and the brilliant sword instantly shrouded the night brake.

"Bastard, you're going to die with me!"

Nightbrake didn't expect that this kid would dare to pass through the blood-colored resentment, which is a stained death.

His grief-stricken voice fell, and he was already drowned out by the sword light, and blood was splashed.

Caesar watched the young man pass through the blood demon mist, he was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, he knew better than anyone else that the blood demon fog was terrible, in his eyes, the young man was already a dead man, just a little regretful, the death of a partner, however, this price is completely acceptable, the loss of a referee, and the elimination of a peerless strong enemy, is very cost-effective.

"It's too easy, I and the fourth haven't made a move yet, it's just a pity that the fifth is a pity. ”

The third chief referee spoke out with a little regret, without a trace of sadness.

Their conversation spread, and all the spectators heard it, and suddenly, the entire Fuhu Mountain exploded.

"Wouldn't it, Chinese myths and legends hung up so easily?"

Many people voiced doubts.

"Hmph, that's because you don't know the horror of the blood demon fog, let alone passing through it, even if it gets into the body, there is absolutely no possibility of survival, and even the soul can't escape!"

"Great, the court is worthy of being the court, and no one has ever been able to escape from those who have been sentenced to death by them, this Chinese myth and legend is destined to be just a legend!"

Western warriors watched the battle area, and there was jubilation.

The strong of the vampire clan and the wolf clan are already ready to move, secretly planning to stay in Huaxia for a period of time and carry out bloody revenge.

"No, Tang Shenxian is still standing, how can there be anything?"

In the Huaxia viewing area, the vast majority of people looked incredulous.

Xia Mo'er and the others had already stood up collectively, but their faces were very calm, because Tang Haoran had just transmitted the message to them.

"Boss, you are about to refine this kid's soul, it's not easy to come to the East once, let's walk around in Huaxia by the way. ”

The third and fourth urged.

Caesar nodded, controlling the bloody resentment to surround Tang Haoran, chanting a spell in his mouth and holding the magic seal in his hands.

The third and fourth children completely relaxed and looked at the young man in his blood playfully.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Caesar's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly found that his divine thoughts could not invade the young man's brain, supposedly, wrapped in blood mist resentful spirits, and he cast a secret method, the young man's divine thoughts must have been imprisoned, why is it like an insurmountable Great Wall?

"What's wrong, boss?

The third and fourth asked puzzled.

"Just a few of you trash, I also want to get rid of the master and do your mother's spring and autumn dreams!"

At the same time that Tang Haoran spoke coldly, the sword in his hand roared out first, and immediately swept away the third and fourth children, and the two referees did not react, and in the sword light in the sky, they exploded into two blood-colored mist.