Chapter 0129 Give it a go

Wang Daoling's momentum is very strong, and the majestic blood and qi around him are mixed with the sword qi circulation, giving people the feeling that it is a hundred zhang high-rise building, and there is a danger of collapse at any time, but it also gives people an illusion, as if it is a mountain-like calmness.

Emperor Zhou Baodi's eyebrows were raised, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

"Something that doesn't take it easy. ”

With a movement of both hands, a strong internal force swept out, and with a domineering force, two powerful ripples suddenly set off in the void, as if a galleon was breaking the waves.

In a blink of an eye.

The sword tire that attacked and killed Emperor Zhou Bao flew upside down, stabbing towards Wang Daoling with even more powerful power.

Wang Daoling's expression looked a little crazy, his hands moved, he hugged the circle smoothly, the powerful internal force flowed, the sword tire that flew out upside down suddenly stagnated, and the powerful power was finally cut away.

Emperor Zhou Bao's eyes couldn't help but appear a fine light, although he is a descendant of the ancient kingdom of Dali, but his powerful cultivation is all from the Bodhi Temple, even if he understands some of the powerful swordsmanship of the ancient kingdom of Dali, but he is not very proficient, feeling the majestic sword intent exuded by Wang Daoling's body, his heart can't help but give birth to a trace of touch, if there was no accident at the beginning, then he himself also has a powerful swordsmanship, right?

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and Emperor Zhou Bao said in a deep voice: "I still have some skills, but you are still not my opponent, I don't want to kill you, you better go." ”

Wang Daoling looked at Emperor Zhou Bao, stepped out, and the sword tire burst out again.

Emperor Zhou Baodi's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of disgust.

He hates people who don't know how to lift up.

With a movement of his right hand, a dazzling golden light burst out, as if a scorching sun had been born from his palm.

Facing the sword fetus that went and returned, the middle finger of his right hand popped out quickly.

Bang bang –

A continuous sound came out.

The sword fetus suddenly trembled, and the sword qi became extremely chaotic.

"I really don't bother to shoot at you. ”

The sword tire flew upside down again.

Wang Daoling let out a roar, his hands were like axles, constantly turning round, and the strong internal force continued to burst out, constantly consuming the power on the sword tire.

Even so.

Wang Daoling's body kept falling backwards.

His feet are like iron plows for ploughing the land, and every step he takes is deep and solid.

Slowly retreating twenty-three steps, Wang Daoling spit out a mouthful of blood, but he also stabilized his body.

With his black hair fluttering, accompanied by a powerful blood qi rotation, Wang Daoling seemed to be a god and demon walking down from the Nine Heavens, and the fierce sword intent exuded from his body made people feel extremely strong.

Emperor Zhou Baodi's eyes showed a hint of shock.

Wang Daoling's durability was beyond his expectations.

Holding the sword fetus with both hands, Wang Daoling walked forward slowly.

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Gui Yuan's expression was full of paleness, if it weren't for the protection of the Buddha Slaughter Vajra body, I'm afraid his current situation would be even worse.

Hands stamped.

Gui Yuan adjusted the qi machine.

The golden qi continued to enter Guiyuan's body like a giant dragon, and the qi exuded from his body became more and more powerful.

The seal in his hand changed again.

The qi that flowed around the body suddenly fell silent.

Gui Yuan opened his eyes.

A slight frown.

The current Emperor Zhou Bao is really in an invincible state, and the qi exuded from his body is mixed with a rich bloody aura, which makes him feel shocked in his heart.

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Wang Daoling walked slowly towards Emperor Zhou Bao, the sword fetus in his hand seemed to have a heart in his heart, buzzing, and the originally messy sword qi became fierce.

Slowly shook his head.

Zhou Baodi said coldly: "You are really beyond my expectations. ”

Wang Daoling was still speechless.

At this moment—

Wang Daoling's eyes only have a sword, and Emperor Zhou Bao in his eyes is a mountain in front of him, his sword is very sharp, and the mountain in front of him is very majestic.

Suddenly.

Wang Daoling's body moved, and endless sword qi burst out, and he appeared in front of Emperor Zhou Bao.

He was only ten steps away from Emperor Zhou Bao.

For a true master, this distance of ten steps can be achieved in an instant, which is very, very simple.

But for Wang Daoling, appearing before Emperor Zhou Bao's ten steps was already under great pressure.

The sword fetus flickered.

The heavy sword qi was tumbling like boiling water, and it kept erupting with sharp breath, and a dense net converged in front of Wang Daoling.

Emperor Zhou Bao's eyes showed a trace of shock, Wang Daoling's move was not an offensive move, but a defensive posture, and the endless chill in that net burst out, as if it was a trap full of countless swords, once it fell in, I am afraid that it would be crushed by the sharp sword.

Emperor Zhou Baodi's eyes showed a cold light.

Wang Daoling is on the defensive, but also on the offensive.

If he strikes back now, then the net will be like a monster with a bloody mouth, directly devouring it, but if he doesn't make a move, this net will cover his whole body, like a net thrown into a pond to catch fish, and the net is constantly closed under the condition that the fish is unconscious, waiting for the end of the fish to still die.

The cold light is getting thicker and thicker.

Emperor Zhou felt a hint of provocation.

The power emanating from the net in front of Wang Daoling became stronger and stronger, obviously waiting for him to make a move.

The air engine is surging like the waves of the sea.

Wang Daoling threw a punch.

With a straight punch, in the void, a ripple lifted, smashing into Wang Daoling's net with a powerful move.

In a flash.

Emperor Zhou Baodi felt a trace of pain, and on his fist, dense wounds continued to appear, and blood flowed out.

"How so?"

Emperor Zhou Bao's heart was a little shocked, the Nine Heavens Immortal Blue Blood Skill he cultivated was not only extremely strong enough to polish the body, but also had the internal strength to make people maddened, but this time, he actually felt severe pain.

It had been a long time since he had felt pain.

An even more powerful force erupted from above his fist, and Emperor Zhou Bao tore up the net in front of Wang Daoling in a gesture that was close to being brutal.

A heavy punch landed on Wang Daoling's chest.

The powerful force caused Wang Daoling's body to fly backwards.

A roar of rage rang out.

The sword tire in Emperor Zhou Baodi's hand suddenly stabbed forward.

There are no superfluous movements, and it is very simple.

In an instant—

The sword fetus, which didn't seem to be too sharp, ruthlessly pierced through Emperor Zhou Baodi's arm.

Zhou Baodi couldn't help but gasp.

Because it really hurts.

Step out.

Zhou Baodi's angry fist kept smashing out.

Wang Daoling's body flew backwards even faster.

(End of chapter)