"Moan—"

And at this moment, Xingtian's hands seemed to be held by something, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

I don't know when, the Wind Emperor has already come behind Xingtian, and a pair of dragon claws clasped Xingtian's hands tightly, preventing Xingtian from attacking Yang Ji again.

"I said Xingtian, why are you like a leper dog, you said that you will kill me in three moves, and you have to use the fourth move, right?"

Yang Yu struggled to get up from the dirt, his body staggered, his right hand shook, sucked his palm and launched, sucking the dragon bone sword back, and then said: "Your three moves have passed, and it will be my turn to make three moves next!"

"Hmph, this will be unparalleled in the world, not to mention picking you up three moves, taking thirty moves is no problem!" Xingtian's hands were clasped by the Wind Emperor, but he still straightened his chest, unwilling to give in in front of Yang Ji.

"This is what you said! The first form of the Dragon Roar Sword Technique - Wan Jun Thunder!"

The corners of Yang Wei's mouth rose, and he held the Canglong Bone Sword with both hands at the same time, and the Long Xiao Sword Technique was used, and a Canglong Phantom rose to the sky, turned into thunder and lightning, fell from the sky, and bombarded towards Xingtian.

Yang Wei provoked Xingtian, it was not because of itchy skin and looking for abuse, but deliberately attracted Xingtian's attention, so that the Wind Emperor could take the opportunity to sneak attack and catch Xingtian.

Xingtian's speed is too fast, and the shield in his hand is a peerless artifact, and the previous Seven Kills of the Absolute Moon Wheel was blocked by the opponent's shield.

Yang Wei didn't think that his attack could break Xingtian's shield, but now Xingtian's hands were buckled, and he couldn't use the shield, so he could only use his body to take this move!

"Boom—"

Lightning as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, bringing a light of elimination, directly submerging Xingtian and the Wind Emperor.

Yang Wei was not worried that the Wind Emperor would be implicated because of this, the Dragon Xiao Sword Technique was able to choose the target of the attack independently, unlike the Wild Fire Seven Star Palm, which would only attack those who were regarded as enemies by Yang Ji.

Therefore, even if the Wind Emperor is in the range of the thunderbolt attack, there is no need to worry that the other party will be traumatized by the thunderbolt, and the thunder and lightning will only harm Xingtianzhao!

"Success?"

Everyone looked at Xingtian, who was overwhelmed by thunder and lightning, and their hearts rose to their throats.

"The dragon looks up—"

Yang Ji didn't mean to stop, after the thunder, one dragon raised his head, and the head of a dragon rose from the ground, submerging the Xingtian and the Wind Emperor, who were still shrouded in thunder and lightning.

The two moves fell, Yang Ji's face was pale, he gasped for breath, and a pair of eyes were staring directly at the core of the battle.

The others were also staring at the battlefield over there with burning eyes, this Xingtian was moody, if Yang Ji was defeated, it would not only be Yang Ji, they would all be killed by Xingtian.

It can be said that their fate is tied to Yang Ji alone, Yang Ji won, everyone is happy, Yang Ji is defeated, everyone has to stay for the funeral!

"Hahaha, boy, are you tickling me?" At this time, Xingtian's voice sounded faintly, with a hint of playfulness in his voice.

When Canglong's head disappeared, everyone looked again, and at this time, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

I saw that in Yang Ji's continuous bombardment, although Xingtian had a few more scars on his body, his aura did not decrease sharply.

And the Wind Emperor, although he was still clasping Xingtian's hands, the black qi around Xingtian's body turned into countless fists, constantly bombarding the Wind Emperor.

In just an instant, the Wind Emperor's huge body was punched with countless fist marks, his breath was a little sluggish, and blood was spilling from his mouth.

But even so, he still held on to Xingtian, and without Yang Ji's order, even if he died, the Wind Emperor would not let go.

"It's... How is this possible?" everyone held their breath, a flash of despair flashed in their eyes, they didn't expect Xingtian to be so powerful.

"Wind Emperor!"

Yang Jian looked at the appearance of the Wind Emperor at this moment, and his heart was distressed.

This Nima's, the Wind Emperor was brought back by him from ancient times from the dinosaur egg, accompanied him to fight, and I don't know how many times he saved him.

In Yang Ji's eyes, the Wind Emperor was already his brother, but at this moment, he was hit hard by Xingtian, how could he not be angry?!

"Boy, this will be unparalleled in the world, he once smashed the Heavenly Palace alone, and fought thousands of rounds with the Yellow Emperor Lao'er, how can you be matched by other rats!?" Xingtian couldn't help but become even more proud when he saw Yang Ji's gloomy face, and said proudly.

As he spoke, the black qi around Xingtian's body was swaying, just a blink of an eye, and the fist condensed with black qi blasted dozens of times at the Wind Emperor, the Wind Emperor continued to spill blood, and there were sad screams from his mouth, but a pair of dragon claws still held Xingtian deadly.

"Roots, retreat!"

Yang Ji saw that the Wind Emperor was hit hard, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, he didn't continue to fight with Xingtian, burning his spiritual power at any cost, and a spiritual energy bomb condensed in his palm.

When fighting against the three-eyed zombie, the aura bomb condensed by Yang Ji had already been used, but in this death sword mound, it was extremely dangerous, so Yang Ji did not stop compressing the aura bullet for a moment......

Moreover, the compressed spiritual power of this aura bomb is much more terrifying than the aura bomb used by Yang Ji before, and it is about seventy percent of Yang Ji's spiritual power.

Fortunately, the aura bomb can absorb the external spiritual power for compression, otherwise, this aura bomb will be sacrificed, and it is estimated that the spiritual power in Yang Ji's body will be completely drained.

"Boy, what is this?" Xing Tian seemed to have sensed the horror of the ball of energy in Yang Ji's palm, raised his sword eyebrows, and asked.

"Good thing, do you want to send it to you!" Yang Ji said.

"Don't, Ben will not be greedy!" Xingtian's intuition as the god of war told him that the aura bullet in Yang Jie's hand was very dangerous, and it was still more powerful than the two moves just now, so he hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, and replied.

"I'll give it to you, you have to keep it for me if you don't want it!"

Yang Ji didn't have any mercy and pounced towards Xingtian, and at the same time, the aura bullet was thrown directly at the other party's face.

"Wind Emperor, get out of the way!" Yang Yu roared at the same time as throwing out the aura bomb, and at the same time, his body quickly flew backwards.

The aura bullet is not a dragon roar swordsmanship, and it will not choose to attack the target with Yang Ji's will, and even the slightest carelessness of the user will be implicated.

"Groan!~"

The Wind Emperor let out a low roar, but he didn't immediately withdraw from the core of the battle, and still held Xingtian tightly.

The aura bomb flew slowly towards Xingtian, and where it passed, the air twisted violently, like a black hole that could devour everything, with infinite power.

"No, don't ......"

The arrogance on Xingtian's face also disappeared at this moment, replaced by a touch of horror, frantically urging the black qi to bombard the Wind Emperor, trying to break free from the Wind Emperor's shackles.

It stands to reason that Xingtian's body is unparalleled, and no one can restrain him with strength alone, but don't forget, the Wind Emperor is not a human, but the overlord of the prehistoric air, the Wind God Pterodactyl!

The most powerful prehistoric creature is the flesh, the same flesh is unparalleled, even if the power of Xingtian is much stronger than that of the Wind Emperor, but it is still too difficult to break free from the shackles in a short period of time!

"Moan—"

Naturally, the Wind Emperor didn't really want to die with Xingtian, but Xingtian's speed was too fast, so in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he had to wait until the aura bomb was close before retreating.

It wasn't until the aura bullet was less than half a meter away from Xingtian that the Wind Emperor finally stopped restraining Xingtian, let go of the pair of dragon claws, flapped his flesh wings, and flew into the air.

Yang Ji also turned around suddenly, and at this moment, he obeyed Yang Ji's order and ran into the distance, but his body was seriously injured and he couldn't escape. When Yang Ji saw this scene, he directly gave a princess hug to the unprepared Jiegen, and flew forward.

The aura bomb of seventy percent spiritual power is still seventy percent spiritual power in the early stage of the moon level, and Yang Jie has never compressed it so ruthlessly. I don't know how powerful this aura bomb will bring if it explodes, so I have to keep a distance as much as possible, otherwise when I don't die in the next day, I will be killed by my own attack first, then it will be fucked!

"No!"

All of this was slow to say, but it only happened in the light of light, Xing Tian looked at the aura bullet that came to him, and let out an unwilling low roar.

"Boom—"

At the same time, the aura bomb exploded instantly, the entire Death Sword Shrine shook violently, and the earth collapsed rapidly, as if an atomic bomb had landed here, and the yin qi in the Death Sword Shrine was dispersed in a short period of time, allowing a ray of sunlight to shine on the earth, and a huge mushroom cloud rose in the sky.

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