Chapter 608: Battle
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"Brother Han, be careful!"
"Young master, be careful!"
Seeing more than a dozen Flying Blood Demon Tigers slaughtering Han Long, Wei Gongming and Long Erban warned that although the two of them each used their magical powers to fight against the army of silver blood demon tigers, their minds were still paying attention to the situation on Han Long's side, and if they saw Han Long in danger, they would immediately come to the rescue. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2
There were more than a dozen Flying Blood Demon Tigers, although three of them had been killed by Han Long, there were still more than ten Flying Blood Demon Tigers surrounding them.
At this time, Han Long no longer cared about listening to Wei Gongming and Long Er's words, half of his spirit was placed on absorbing the huge essence around him, and the other half was all on the battle, although the Flying Blood Demon Tiger was only a high-level Heavenly Immortal cultivator, but if there were too many of them, he had to deal with them carefully.
More than a dozen magic weapons of different lengths and shapes, under the urging of the power of the Flying Blood Demon Tiger, shone with all kinds of light, roaring towards the Korean Dragon and flew over, the level of the Flying Blood Demon Tiger that can grow already has a lot of wisdom, knows how to cooperate with each other, and attacks it in groups.
Han Long let out a low snort, "It's good", pinched the trick with both hands, pointed in the air, and the two fairy swords were as flexible as the fingers of the arms, and they swirled in mid-air, crossing back and forth, and the magic weapons of those flying blood demon tigers suddenly flew away as if they had been hit hard.
The two fairy swords in Han Long's hands are both taken from Wei Gongming's collection, they are extremely sharp, one sword is called: Qiushui, and the other sword is called: Lieyang. It is a set of mandarin duck fairy swords.
The Colchicum Narcissus Sword is made of 10,000-year-old ice meteorite iron that is nine days away as the main material, and it has extremely strong ice attributes. The Flame Immortal Sword is made of 10,000-year-old star core iron soaked in the magma in the depths of the planet as the main material, with extremely strong pure yang fire attributes, two fairy swords, one cold and one hot, the two swords are combined, complementing each other, and the power has more than doubled, it is Wei Gongming's selection of Han Long's self-defense, with the two swords in hand, Han Long's combat effectiveness has at least doubled.
The magic weapon swept by the colchicum sword immediately rose with thick frost on the surface, became heavy, and fell down quickly, no matter how much those flying blood demon tigers urged, they couldn't make their magic weapon respond.
And the magic weapon swept by the Flame Immortal Sword was as if it had been burned by the terrifying heat, and there were signs of melting, and its shape became strange.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Han Long didn't care what the other party's magic weapon was, the sword trick was pinched, and the double swords were like two dragons going out to sea, slashing at those flying blood demons with lightning speed.
It's too late, it's too soon!
More than a dozen flying blood demon tigers didn't see any shadow of the fairy sword at all, but they felt two rays of light passing by, and they felt that their necks were cold, and their throats gurgled non-stop, but they couldn't make a sound anymore, above their necks, a line of blood immediately emerged, and after a few breaths, blood spurted out from the wound, although their whole bodies were covered with hard scales, but the colchicum sword and the fire fairy sword were too sharp, their scales couldn't resist at all, and they were cut into scales in an instant, and their flesh and blood bodies, how to resist the sharp edge of the fairy sword!
The corpses of more than a dozen Flying Blood Demon Tigers fell straight down as if they were out of control.
Han Long unfolded his body, as if he was strolling leisurely, but it was as fast as lightning, his figure shook in the air again and again, and in a few breaths, he pocketed the corpses of the dozen or so Flying Blood Demon Tigers, and with a wave of his hand, the sword light dissipated and was withdrawn into his hands again.
A moment later, there were more than a dozen more Jing Yuan Pills in his bag.
Boom, boom, a silver blood demon tiger seemed to be unable to tolerate what Han Long did, his figure flashed a few times, and then appeared in front of Han Long, without saying a word, he opened his mouth wide, and a blood-colored sound wave came straight towards Han Long, it was a magic sound soul, with his strength comparable to that of a beginner-level golden immortal, even if it was a high-level heavenly immortal, he would be directly shocked and scattered, and his life would be whimpered!
The next moment, the silver blood demon tiger's body appeared with a bloody hand, straight to the Han Dragon grabbed, this bloody hand, is its long-cultivated supernatural power, called the "Blood Demon Great Demon Hand", once it is caught, the muscles of the whole body will turn into dirty blood, wailing for three days and three nights before dying.
Demon Sound Dementor! Blood Demon Great Demon Hand!
If Han Long's cultivation is really only a high-level Heavenly Immortal, then he will definitely not be able to resist the other party's two divine powers, after all, with the strength of the Silver Blood Demon Tiger comparable to the strength of the Beginner-level Golden Immortal, the Divine Power that is used is easy to kill a high-level Heavenly Immortal, after all, the gap between the high-level Heavenly Immortal and the Beginner-level Golden Immortal is not ordinarily large.
"You want to kill me, with your level of supernatural powers, it's just wishful thinking, if you have the strength of a high-level golden immortal, I will immediately turn around and run." Beginner Golden Immortal, I haven't paid attention to it yet!" Han Long's eyes flashed.
The next moment, his gaze froze, and the whole person seemed to be a different person, as if the whole person had suddenly risen three inches, and then punched out, in the blink of an eye, boom! A powerful and incomparably powerful force followed his fist and directly bombarded the blood demon of the silver blood demon tiger.
There was a loud "bang", and the monstrous blood light was actually blown away by Han Long's punch!
Han Long has been able to use many powerful immortal magic powers since the realm of heavenly immortals, with his strength comparable to that of a middle-level golden immortal, even if a few more beginner-level golden immortals besiege him together, he is not afraid at all, even in the face of ordinary middle-level golden immortals, he can also stabilize the other party, although his realm is a high-level heavenly immortal, but the mana is much stronger and longer than the middle-level golden immortal, with such a powerful combat power alone, he can overwhelm the middle-level golden immortal, otherwise, how can the Haotian immortal recipe he cultivated be called the first immortal trick in the immortal realm!
After the Blood Demon Great Demon Hand was blown away with one punch, Han Long's whole person became bigger again, and it was even more than three zhang high, just like a giant clan, and he suddenly gasped, and in his abdomen, it was as if it contained nine heavens of thunder, and the roaring sound continued to sound, as if there was a thunder god hidden in his abdomen.
The next moment, a wave of fluctuations came out of Han Long's body, he opened his mouth and roared, no one can describe Han Long's drink, is it a giant dragon roaring, or a landslide tsunami, or a star explosion, a huge sound wave surging out like a mountain and a sea.
It's just the way of the other, and the other is giving back to the other!
In the face of this roar, the silver blood demon tiger suddenly had a feeling that the whole person was smashed head-on by a small mountain, the heavens and the earth collapsed, all the facial features were unconscious, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in a swamp of life, there was no way to resist, and the silver blood demon tiger bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
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