Chapter 275: Desperate Struggle

"It's over... Hmph, that's it, could it be that Xirui Heavenly City was defeated by this group of debris? It's ridiculous!

"Uh..."

"Oh, aren't you dead yet?" Barton's disgusted look changed, and he smiled playfully as he walked over the swordsman's head and raised his shield aloft.

"It's so stubborn. Wouldn't it be better to play dead at this time and be thrown into the pile of corpses to take the opportunity to escape?

"Uhh!!h

Barton roared angrily and raised his shield to smash it down, but a purple light lit up, creating a wave of light that shook Barton flying. With a bang, the big man crashed into the magic iron wall, and the soldiers were dumbfounded and didn't dare to act rashly.

Staring at the purple light, the dying swordsman was protected by the purple shield of light at this moment. Barton stood up from the rubble, and with a sharp eye, he could see the source of the purple light.

It was the crystal necklace around the swordsman's neck, and Barton was furious and walked forward with heavy steps.

"A rotten crystal!"

Barton stretched out his large, rude hand and forced his way through the crystal's shield of light, ripping the necklace away with one hand. Quietly contemplating the magic of this crystal, suddenly the crystal bloomed with burning power.

The burning pain in his hand forced Barton to throw the crystal to the ground.

"Oh, yes. Very protective of the Lord, hehe, let you protect!"

The big man's big feet stepped the crystal, but what he got was hard protection.

"You're so special! Let you resist! Let you protect!!Uhhh!!!hh

Barton's eyes were red, and he picked up his shield and smashed it into the crystal, again and again, heavier and heavier.

Smack!!

With a crisp sound, the crystal revealed shattered lines. The lines spread all the way, and they were about to shatter in the eyes of everyone, but in the next moment, the crystal seemed unwilling to give in and hold on to the last line of defense unwilling to shatter.

Seeing this, Barton gritted his teeth and smashed down with a shield of magic power from all over his body. With a loud bang, the shield was slowly picked up, and the big man panted and looked forward to the tragic situation below.

The smoke cleared, but the beautiful amethyst was crumbled.

The corners of the man's mouth showed a victor's smile, but the crushed powder of the amethyst flew away with a gust of wind, gently touching the unconscious swordsman.

The familiar, longing voice echoed in my mind for a long time, and the dim consciousness seemed to be illuminated by this voice and became radiant.

"Ziqi..."

The swordsman's eyes slowly opened, but there were amethyst fragments scattered all over the ground in front of him.

"Ziqi!"

Liu Xiaoming exclaimed in surprise and tried to get up, but the pain in his chest made him unable to move.

"Oh, up?"

Barton watched the swordsman wake up, a playful smile on his lips, and raised his big foot to crush the shards on the ground, letting out a hateful laugh in his throat.

"Hahaha!!!How's that!???Your little crystal shattered with a snap, look! look!

Barton stepped on one foot after another.

"Stop!Stop!Don't, stop!!"

Liu Xiaoming shouted heartbreakingly, regardless of the pain in his chest, he tried to get up and stretched out his weak arm.

"Huh"

Barton kicked his outstretched arm away, looking at the few pieces of debris left on the ground, looking at the waste-like swordsman, and the smile on the big man's face faded.

"Hey, I'm tired of playing. Let's all die!"

"Azusa... Qi..."

His eyes stared at the fragments that emitted a ghostly light, and Liu Xiaoming's eyes and the girl's memories were vivid. A fierce flame ignited every meridian in his body.

His limbs trembled slightly, his fists clenched silently, his heart pounded, and his excited mood urged the swordsman to act.

Click.

Barton walked over, his boot inadvertently shattering a piece of splinter.

At this moment, the spiritual fire surrounded by herbs ignited in an instant, and the swordsman's spiritual power turned into a wave of qi that erupted from his body, and an amazing beast roar spread throughout the four directions.

Barton was shocked, and hurriedly blocked the giant shield in front of him to avoid the air waves. The seriously injured slowly stood up, whispering the girl's name from his mouth.

"Miscellaneous!Definitely kill you!!"

Liu Xiaoming raised his head suddenly, his eyes emitting a cold glow, and the killing intent had been decided. The right fist wrapped around the red thunder slammed into the giant shield.

Barton was dumbfounded, and his powerful spiritual power overwhelmed him. Thick, muscular arms ache in bursts.

"This man!"

"Uhh

"Kill you!"

Just when Liu Xiaoming was preparing for the next killing move, his pupils suddenly dilated, his body lost strength, and he barely maintained his body by relying on his residual consciousness.

"Uh, what's going on!"

Liu Xiaoming wanted to activate spiritual power again, but he couldn't feel any power. At this moment, he was dumbfounded. Barton woke up from his panic and watched the thin swordsman in front of him burn with anger.

"Oh, that's it, that's it, little, who's you scareting!"

Barton punched, but Liu Xiaoming sank his waist and rushed forward at a fast speed. Barton, who had lost his shield, stretched out his thick arm and grabbed it forward, but Liu Xiaoming easily dodged it.

On Patton's side, Liu Xiaoming's soul burial knife slashed through his hand, but the opponent's skin was too hard, and the soul burial blade only left a white path on his skin.

"Tsk!"

Liu Xiaoming was helpless, his footsteps stopped, grabbed Barton's belt and jumped up to his back, the short blade in his hand aimed at the enemy's neck and stabbed it fiercely, Barton's right hand reached behind his back and grabbed the swordsman's fallen wrist.

At the moment of the stalemate between the two sides, Liu Xiaoming suddenly felt the pressure from the top of his head, and saw Patton's big hand grab his head and grab Liu Xiaoming from behind and throw him heavily on the ground.

The man let out a heroic roar and slammed his fists into the swordsman who had fallen to the ground. In the distance, a long red tongue flew in, quickly wrapping around the waist of the swordsman on the ground, saving him.

Boom –

Barton's fists smashed into the air, and the hard magic iron was smashed and lifted off by him, and the magic power was released, and Barton punched the fragments of magic iron flying in the air, and in an instant, the fragments shot towards Liu Xiaoming's direction like a stray bullet.

The big heads jumped up and blocked the front, spitting out their tongues to fight it. After a few fierce cries of fighting, the world returned to calm.

However, the big-headed babies spat out blood, their tongues were almost rotten, and the power of the magic iron combined with Barton's magic still prevailed.

Barton snorted coldly, picked up the shield fragment on the ground, and with the force of his right arm, the fragment flashed purple light, and the shattered shield turned into a one-handed giant axe.

The cold cold light of the axe blade approached Liu Xiaoming's body and mind. The voice of the Starry Sky Sword came:

"It's, Magic Forge!"

"Oh, alchemy?

His pupils contracted, and Liu Xiaoming's body burst out with the initial strength of his body, and he didn't care about the giant axe in the enemy's hand with hatred.

In a head-on battle, the exchange of short blades and great axes created fierce sparks, and the sonorous sound of striking iron resounded on the dark road.

The great axe fell, and the confident swordsman chose to meet it with every blow, fighting unconvinced with his weak, rusty short blade. The two sides fought back and forth, and no one could take advantage of the good fruit to eat. Barton was annoyed, his magic power filled his body, and a set of extremely powerful explosive three-plate axes persuaded Liu Xiaoming's attack to retreat.

Liu Xiaoming flipped his body and stepped back step by step, Barton followed, and the magic power gathered on the giant axe, and every blow he swung was a wave of magic power.

Able to withstand one or two waves, the third wave Liu Xiaoming was overturned by the waves, Barton saw the opportunity, the giant axe showed scarlet blood, and the soles of his feet immediately accelerated his pace and rushed forward.

"Starry sky! let me use spiritual power!

"Master, no, your current spiritual power is already at the limit of maintaining the Breaking Herb, if you use it, ......"

"Fools, if we don't do it now, we're going to die here!"

"But..."

"Trust me!"

The blood light had arrived, Liu Xiaoming opened his mouth to bite the soul burial, and two iron swords appeared in his hands from his waist bag. When the blood axe came, Liu Xiaoming immediately caught up, and with a crisp sound, his right sword shattered.

The left sword in his hand stabbed straight into the door, Barton snorted coldly, and the giant axe in his hand easily smashed the left sword, just when his heart was beaming, the swordsman in front of him actually bent down and crashed into his arms.

Barton exclaimed in his heart, Liu Xiaoming took the soul burial in his left hand, and the long-lost spiritual power flowed into his body at this moment. The soul burial in his hand stabbed fiercely into the meridians of the enemy's right hand holding the giant axe.

Blood burst out in an instant, and the pain that came made Barton unable to hold the axe and fell to the side. He stared at the young man in front of him, his right arm wrapped around the red lightning, bombarding his chest.

"Gathering thunder!!"

A shocking thunderclap resounded through the town. Under the thick smoke of electricity, Barton's body trembled slightly, and he raised his black left arm and stretched out to the swordsman in an instant.

Liu Xiaoming's figure flashed, pulled out the soul burial of the enemy's right wrist, did not forget to pick up the enemy's giant axe and then jumped into the darkness.

"Hehehe, boy, is this your meager strength?

The blackened Barton laughed loudly, the dim streetlights crackled, and the amethyst on the ground dimmed at the same moment, and the entire road became completely dark.

A faint sonic boom struck above Barton, and he raised his left arm to grab the flying attacker, which was the rusty blade of his opponent.

He sneered disdainfully and threw the short blade to the ground, but in the next second, a powerful sonic boom came, and Barton hurriedly raised his magic power, but was suddenly plunged into his chest by a sharp blade.

A shocking thunder roared in the sky above the town, and the red thunder in the sky smashed into the hard iron wall of the magic iron, and everyone looked up, only to see that the hard magic iron defense above the town was pierced by a thunderbolt and fell in front of them.

In the dark atmosphere, the red thunder fell at the feet of everyone, high on the top of the building, the swordsman's body was wrapped with scarlet lightning, the killing intent in his eyes bloomed, the spiritual power exploded at that moment, and he descended like a demon in the night.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and a red bolt of lightning came to Barton. Before he could speak, Liu Xiaoming's hands wrapped around thunder and lightning grabbed the handle of the axe, pierced through the enemy's magic shield and continued to go deeper.

Barton glared at the swordsman in front of him in horror, his stout left arm trying to stop it but to no avail. At that moment, he felt his weakness, but he didn't give up.

Barton roared, and his magic poured out, fighting with all his might against the power of the swordsman in front of him. The strong resistance made Liu Xiaoming involuntarily increase the infusion of spiritual power, but.

The feeling of powerlessness in his body swept through his body, and the Starry Sky Sword shouted loudly:

"Damn, can't you die properly!"

The spiritual power gradually faded, Liu Xiaoming felt weaker and weaker, he didn't expect that at the moment of the lore, he would be so defeated Barton's face couldn't help but show a smile of victory, Liu Xiaoming gasped heavily, and the lightning on his body almost disappeared, I am afraid that in the next second he will be hit hard by the power generated by both sides.

Suddenly, the ground trembled, and Barton swallowed him up with a bloody jaw behind him. The confrontation between the two sides disappeared, and Liu Xiaoming knelt on the ground, his eyes were blank and his body trembled unconsciously.

The ball swallowed Barton with the strength of both sides. Seeing this, the soldiers hurriedly retreated. However, a phoenix's chirp came from outside the town, and a scorching wave of air hit the sea with a overwhelming force, and the hard walls of the magic iron were melted by the flames in an instant.

The sacred firebird rushes into the town, the girl on the back of the phoenix points to the sky, and a small scorching sun rises into the town's headlight, bringing light back.

However, the sun slowly rotated, and countless fireballs fell to the ground, melting the houses, and for a moment the silent town resounded with the cries of the people for help and the wails of the people.

"Xiao Ming!!"

Du Xiaoxiao hurriedly jumped off the bird's back and came to Liu Xiaoming's side.

"Xiao Xiao! The spiritual power in the master's body is no longer enough! Please give him all the spiritual power as soon as possible! If it is a little later, he will be devoured by the herbs!"