Chapter 270: Hand-to-hand combat

"Ahem!"

Coughing lightly twice, the Blasphemy Heavenly Monarch spit out a mouthful of golden blood, and was surprised that the power in his hand was ready to be attacked, except for the two people in front of him, the power of divine consciousness searched for the mysterious person who sent out the golden arrow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Li Yifeng and Ai Fengqi supported each other, both mana and spiritual power reached the limit, and after being rescued by Xiaolong, they swallowed the last few pills before they could barely stand up.

"Fortunately, the little guy arrived in time, otherwise we would have met in Huangquan. Li Yifeng stared at the middle-aged man in the golden wire hollow robe in front of him and said.

"Boss, the eye of the sky is overused, Xiao Qi may not be able to fight side by side with you, there is a little guy who doesn't have to worry about my safety. Ai Fengqi's body trembled and said, and then it went soft on the ground.

"Xiaolong, take care of your seventh brother. Li Yifeng instructed Xiaolong to speak, taking a heavy step against the Heavenly Monarch, and the two fists had become dragon claws.

After receiving the order, the little dragon turned into a golden light and came to Ai Fengqi's side, and the black Jiao bow on his wrist appeared and aimed at the Blasphemy Heavenly Monarch with a bow and arrow.

"It was this baby who saved you, it seems that the emperor was careless, even if I don't have the magic power to exert my magical powers, I can be invincible even if I have the regeneration of divine bones, can you defeat me now?" said with a sneer.

The blasphemy power in his hand is hidden and the golden arrow that prevents the little dragon in the void, and the golden garnet armor on his body repairs the crack with a flash of inspiration, and there are strange runes circulating on it, which makes people dizzy if they look at it for a long time.

The breeze was blowing, the air was heavy, and the two people who were holding each other were calm, waiting for the best time to make a move. The monks watching the battle from the Four Divine Peaks held their breath, and no one had any intention of participating.

At this moment, the wind stopped and the people moved.

The two opposing people moved at the same time, and with just one breath, the distance between the two sides was infinitely pulled in, and the final duel began.

The Blasphemy Heavenly Monarch was proud of the rebirth of the divine bones, and he clenched his fists and shot with all his might, without fear.

Li Yifeng knew that his opponent was not a monk in the same interface as himself, so he had reservations about his move, intending to be tempted. If you go all out, I am afraid that you will be found out by the opponent and be passive.

"Bang!"

The fist slammed into the dragon's claw, and the earth shook, kicking up a lot of dust, and the ground cracked a dividing line and spread.

"Drink!"

Shen Li shook and easily shook his opponent back a few feet away, and the Emperor of Heaven had an absolute upper hand in the first round.

Li Yifeng added vermilion to his mouth, and the dragon claw felt a sharp pain, and when he retreated, he used his strength to unload the force, and removed sixty percent of the power of the heavy punch of the Heavenly Monarch from his back, and the remaining forty percent was difficult to eat, and then added new red.

Without allowing respite, the Blasphemy Heavenly Monarch once again clenched his fists and bullied himself, not allowing his opponent to have any respite, and his movements were coherent and not dragging his feet.

Li Yifeng, who had just finished unloading, hurriedly punched to deal with the punch that was coming, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was blown to the back of his head by the fist wind, and his body retreated a few feet away, and he was about to retreat to the place where Ai Fengqi was lying on the ground.

In order not to affect his comrades-in-arms, he used his remaining mana to quickly cast the Wind Thunder Polar Shadow, dodging the third punch of the Heavenly Monarch, and smoothly moved the battle circle elsewhere, without worrying about the future.

The Blasphemy Heavenly Monarch was jealous that Xiaolong did not attack Ai Fengqi, and used a strange body technique to stop Li Yifeng, and he started with another heavy punch.

"Bang!"

Li Yifeng was knocked into the air and crashed into a small mound nearby, followed by a loud bang and screams of pain, which were just muffled by the loud noise.

"Ahem!"

Coughing lightly twice with blood, he struggled to stand up, but unexpectedly received another punch, and his body flew upside down while spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Whew!"

The Emperor of Heaven wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air, and when he reacted, he had already come to front of him, and he resisted with the Golden Agenet Armor as soon as his mind moved.

"Poof!"

Although there is a treasure armor to protect him, the impact of the golden arrow sent by the little dragon is not small, although more than half of the power is removed, the rest can still hurt himself, and the golden blood spits out from his throat as soon as it is sweet.

Li Yifeng, who flew upside down, immediately stood up, and after a few breaths of rest, he could barely run the chaotic dantian, and a trace of chaotic power quickly healed the injury, and moisturized other attribute dantians, and his mana recovered.

What is most lacking now is time, and he instructed Xiaolong to help him delay time, as long as he can accumulate enough mana to transform into a dragon, he can reverse the situation.

Xiaolong changed his naughty personality with his hands on his waist, and the momentum of the whole person continued to rise, and two one-finger-long dragon horns grew on both sides of his forehead, and then he opened his bow and aimed at the enemy.

The Emperor of Heaven was very jealous of the little dragon's arrows, and focused his attention on the Black Jiao Bow, wanting to use the hidden power of the Heavenless Beacon in the shadows, but after thinking carefully, he gave up and urged the Golden Agese Armor as the last line of defense.

After completing the defense, the Blasphemy Heavenly Monarch used his strange body technique to wander around, and the trajectory he walked showed fatal flaws, hoping to lure the little dragon to send arrows, and then take advantage of his gap to quickly attack the opponent not far away.

Li Yifeng saw through the trick at a glance, and transmitted his mind to Xiaolong, instructing him not to send arrows lightly, and waiting for his own order before letting go.

Xiaolong hesitated for a moment when he heard the boss's command, then closed one eye and continued to aim at the Blasphemy Heavenly Monarch, and after a long time, the black Jiao Bow in his hand oozed out of sweat.

"Damn! This baby doesn't seem to be fooled, and the emperor is not wasting time, even if there is the slightest possibility of killing him. The Heavenly Monarch gritted his teeth and whispered, and the next moment he no longer showed his flaws, and turned to a life-fighting blow.

The black Jiao Bow in Xiao Long's hand was a Tongxuan Spirit Treasure that came with its own tracking, and the moment the Heavenly Monarch disappeared, it turned its head to the direction where Li Yifeng was, and the golden arrow above the Jiao Mouth was ready to fire.

When the time came, the allowed dragon let go of its bowstring, and the golden arrow broke through the air, without any change in its pass, showing its restrained and explosive power.

The Heavenly Monarch had already made up his mind, gritting his teeth to resist the impact of the golden arrow, his fist shining with a pitch-black aura, and the blow of his life could not be underestimated.

"Bang!"

The golden arrow struck the Heavendeer in the back and made a popping sound, and the Gorse Armor had a tiny crack, and the impact force generated actually helped the Monarch increase the impact of his fist.

"Die!"

With a roar, the fist had already hit Li Yifeng's face, and the whole person flew out upside down, knocking down several small mounds in a row, and finally hit the Four Gods Peak.

Xiaolong watched his boss being knocked away, not only did he not save people, but instead covered his eyes with his hands, and only let go of his hands after hearing the loud sound of people hitting the Four Gods Peak.

"Little guy, don't worry about the seventh brother, go and save the boss. Although Ai Fengqi couldn't move, he could still see the whole fighting process clearly, and abandoned his life to order Xiaolong to save people.

"The boss will be fine. Xiaolong looked at the direction of the Four Gods Peak and said calmly, ignoring Ai Fengqi, the black Jiao bow in his hand turned back into a bracelet and wore it on his wrist, and the horns of the two dragons turned back into a small drum bag.

At the foot of the Sishen Peak, smoke and dust are filled. A nearby monk leaned over to check the situation and was shocked to see a human-shaped hollow, and the people inside did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Suddenly!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the humanoid hole was unrecognizable, and a strange figure came out of it, with two horns on the head, and the skin was covered with scales, which was none other than Li Yifeng, who had successfully transformed into a dragon.

"Click!"

In a critical moment, dragon scales grew on Li Yifeng's face, and after receiving a blow from the full force of the Heavenly Monarch, it shattered and fell to the ground and turned into a wisp of green smoke.

"Is this a human or a ghost? Is it a transformation technique?" said a casual cultivator who went to investigate the situation in surprise, and was frightened into a cold sweat by Li Yifeng's eyes, and he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere when he sat on the ground.

"Whew!"

Only a sound of breaking the air was heard, and the dragonman had already left the place, and the next moment he appeared in front of the Heavenly Monarch, and the two of them stared at each other closely.

Li Yifeng, who turned into a dragon man, had his physical strength raised more than one notch, and the Heavenly Monarch in front of him gritted his teeth and did not dare to act rashly.

"Zizi!"

The dragon man struck the Gorse Armor with a dragon hook claw, and then the light was great, and the armor automatically protected the master and separated the Plantagenet Silk to resist the dragon's claw, but I saw!

"Poof!"

The Gorse Armor shattered in response, and the Heavenly Monarch spat out a mouthful of golden blood, dyeing the dragonman's chest pale gold, and looked at the dragonman in front of him in surprise.

The Golden Agese Armor is so easy to break all thanks to the golden arrows of the little dragon, it is precisely because of the crack that there was such a result before, and after the dragon man broke the armor, it was the place where the soul of the Heavenly Monarch was directly captured.

Caught off guard, the Blasphemy Monarch was grabbed by the dragonman's head, and with a ruthless heart, he used the blasphemy power hidden in the shadows, and the void behind the dragonman fluctuated.

A cross beacon appeared silently and aimed at the dragonman's arm and slashed away. The Blasphemy Heavenly Monarch seemed to see his victory, but the next moment he couldn't help but tremble.

"Ding!"

A pitch-black sword blocked the power of the Blasphemous Beacon, and the crisp sound of the metal exchange echoed in his ears, and this sound of the exchange was a talisman for the Blasphemy Monarch.

"Rao...... Spare your life!"

At this moment, the Blasphemy Heavenly Monarch has lost his domineering power, and he can't afford to fight against the dragons, so he can only beg for mercy and beg the other party to let him live.

"Your task is complete, but Li's road is still far away, I really hope to have a decisive battle with you. After Li Yifeng said this, he grabbed it hard.

"Poof!"

The head of the Heavenly Monarch shattered in response, and three points of light flew out of it, representing the Sword Kui Lord of the Resentful Abyssal Serval, the Illusory Land of Illusory Nothingness, and the Heavenly Seal of the Heavenly Treasure Capital.

Three points of light of different colors flew towards the Four Divine Peaks, and then disappeared, and the corpse of the Heavenly Monarch slowly turned into black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving a fragment on the ground, which was the last part of the Sword God Technique.

The Four Divine Peaks not far away changed the moment the Heavenly Monarch fell, and the golden pattern representing the Heavenly Emperor slowly retreated from the peak to the foot of the peak.

At this point, the four major forces of the Burial Sword Yuan all collapsed.

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