Chapter 90: The Battle of Hebo

Du Xuan sat down in front of the Tianhe Dharma Sword, his eyebrows flashed, and the True Martial God Body leaped out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 With a wave of the sword in his hand, a ghostly light flew out and hit the blade of the sword.

At that time, if the stone threw himself into the river, the water rippled, getting bigger and bigger, and soon a whirlpool appeared, and Du Xuanzhen Martial God Body was taken into it at once.

This is a dark river, the river is surging, it is divided into two sides, Du Xuan fell straight down, and soon came to a gorgeous palace, on the book - Hebo Water Mansion!

At this time, there was no power to absorb the photo, Du Xuan took the initiative to step into it, and found that there was an emperor sitting on the throne of the main hall, wearing a flat crown on his head, wearing an imperial robe, and embroidering a picture of cultivating all living beings. The face was not clear, but a powerful aura of majesty swept over, forcing Du Xuan and wanting him to bow down.

Du Xuan came here to test to subdue the Tianhe Righteous Law Sword Spirit, how could he bow down?

"What a coincidence, you are Hebo, and I am also Hebo, now it depends on who among us is true and who is fake!"

Du Xuan shouted, carrying a strong coercion, urging his own years of sword pills, his body and swords were united, and he turned into a shocking sword light and slashed towards Hebo on the seat.

The sword qi tore through the void and let out a violent explosion.

"Bold!"

He Bo sat on the throne and did not move, only stretched out one finger and pointed towards Du Xuan's sword light.

This finger stretched out, and in Du Xuan's induction, it quickly became larger, as if a pillar of heaven had collapsed and was about to smash over. Before he could really smash it, the feeling that the sky was falling apart and the end was coming had already penetrated deep into his heart. Moreover, there seemed to be an invisible force restraining him, leaving him with no choice but to take the initiative to step forward and rush to his fingers.

"What kind of spell is this?

"There are two brushes, but it is unforgivable to dare to disobey my majesty!" He Bo spoke, and when he spoke, the outstretched finger flicked in the void, and he sneered, and a sword light swept out like a long river, rushing towards Du Xuan.

"Silver Snake!"

Du Xuan urged the Tianhe Burial Sword Technique, and the sword light incarnated into Tianhe, like an angry dragon, his body was twisted, and he let go of the front, the void moved and flipped, and the head and horns and minions moved together, killing thirteen times in a row, hitting different nodes of Hebo's sword light.

Hebo's sword light was missed, but there was no sign of shattering, but Du Xuan's body was numb and slightly painful by the force of the backshock.

"It's really powerful, it deserves to be the sword spirit of the best spirit treasure, and it is estimated that the strength should be at the pinnacle of Jindan!" Du Xuan sighed in his heart, "Fortunately, this is just a sword spirit trial, and he is not really serious, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be chopped alive with a random sword!" Li Xuan said that he exhausted his mental strength by defeating the sword spirit of the Heavenly Wind Shadowless Sword, and now it seems that there is more than that, there is another reason in the heart. ”

Before coming in, Du Xuan still thought that he could really make two moves with the sword spirit, but now it seems that it is purely self-inflicted. However, it is clear that the time to use the killer weapon now is not the right time, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be evaded. Therefore, Du Xuan still had to fight hard and look for opportunities.

"Tianhe Burial Sword!"

In mid-air, the water dragon of the Tianhe River shook and dispersed, like a vast ocean, setting off huge waves and submerging towards Hebo.

"It's still a little bit like this, but it's still lacking!" He Bo sat still, letting Du Xuan's heavenly river flood him.

He has a lot of light on him, and the river is surging, but he can only flow under his throne, and he can't even pass through his feet. Du Xuan repeatedly drummed the Tianhe River to set off the peak, but Hebo was like the supreme god, and he was just a mortal, one in the sky and the other on the earth, he couldn't touch it at all, so he had no choice but to retreat.

"Do you want to give up?" Seeing Du Xuan reappear, Hebo said with a playful smile, "If you give up, it's time for me to make a move!"

Du Xuan was shocked in his heart, and blurted out the words at that time, "Who gave up? I am here to surrender to you, I hope you will fight side by side with me, I don't want to hurt you, since you say so, then I'm welcome!"

"Okay, what I want is that you're welcome!" Seeing this, Hebo replied at that time, "I don't expect you to defeat me, but if you can hurt me in the slightest, why don't I go with you in this world? But if you don't even have the ability to hurt me, then what's the difference between you and waste? In that case, you don't have to live." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's take it!" As Du Xuan spoke, he took out a small vial from his body, which was practiced by the gill scales of the fish, which contained half a drop of the real Tianhe water brought out from the Tianhe Sea.

The water of Tianhe is a one-yuan heavy water in a complete state, a drop of one million catties, and half a drop is 500,000 catties. If it weren't for the fact that the gill clan belonged to the Heavenly Dao race, and the scales were peculiar, not to mention the weight of the vial, a small mountain would have been crushed.

"Tianhe Burial Sword!"

Du Xuan shouted, secretly urging the water resistance rune in his body, and pulling the half drop of one-yuan heavy water to evolve the divine power to kill the enemy.

At this moment, Du Xuan really experienced the feeling of a child picking up a sledgehammer, his brain hurt, and the half drop of one-yuan heavy water that flowed out was only slightly shining, and there was just a little direction tendency.

However, this tendency is enough. The one-yuan heavy water left the fish scale bottle, lost its restraint and instantly dispersed, and the water vapor surged like an ocean, overwhelming the sky, and washed away towards Hebo.

"Good boy, you actually attracted the real Tianhe water!" Sword Spirit Hebo shook, but he was not flustered, but at this moment, he could no longer sit on the throne safely.

Hebo's body was pulled up, his hands moved like wheels, pinched out a trick to hit the Tianhe water, reversed its momentum, and helped it reunite, when it recondensed to a drop of 100 catties, a traction, Tianhe water turned into a long river, surrounding his body, and the Hebo set off became more and more sacred.

Hebo was about to twist his body and show off to Du Xuan, Du Xuan, who was waiting for this kind of opportunity, naturally would not let it go, when he snorted, the light of Ragnarok shot out and hit Hebo.

When it was, Hebo's mind was confused, and before he could come back to his senses, Du Xuan snorted again, and another Ragnarok light shot out. Although Hebo was still not in a coma at this time, he was also confused and unsystematic, and the spell control was naturally completely cut off. The long river around it lost control, and at that time it surged again, turning into an ocean, drowning the river in it.

Du Xuan didn't dare to delay for a while, urged the water rune, broke into Hebo's side, mutilated himself, poured divine blood on Hebo, and formed a master-slave contract.