Yang Wu began to dance the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword, and the dragon pattern on the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword began to circulate, and Wang Zhaodi knew that Yang Wu was trying to summon the Sword Qi Divine Dragon, if nothing else, three dragons would soon roll from the ground. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But Wei Qianhuang would not sit idly by and watch Yang Wu launch a sword move, only to see him wave his hand, a skull whistled, and hit Yang Wu, Yang Wu swung his sword and slashed, wanting to use the iron sword in his hand to split the skull, but only heard a clanging sound, a burst of sparks splashed, Yang Wu involuntarily fell backwards, hit the wall composed of skulls, and then fell, he coughed, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

Yang Wu's swordsmanship, although it has advanced greatly, but compared with Wei Qianhuang's profound corpse decay skills, it is a small thing, he can rely on the only dragon patterns on the dragon soul ancient sword, these dragon patterns can summon sword qi dragons, but it takes time to gather energy, he needs a certain amount of time, wield the dragon soul ancient sword, let the dragon pattern on the dragon soul ancient sword circulate, and when the dragon pattern flows to a certain speed, he can gather qi to send out dragon teng, three dragon tengs and even five dragon teng.

Yang Wu himself was not able to unleash the supreme martial art of Dragon Teng Sword Qi, all he could rely on was the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword in his hand.

Wei Qianhuang succeeded in one blow, hehe's weird smile, he didn't seem to expect that Yang Wu was so weak, he overestimated Yang Wu, so the skull he hit just now condensed eighty percent of his strength, and knocked Yang Wu down in just one stroke.

Yang Wu held the iron sword and stood up hard, his chest was very tight, as if a huge stone was pressing down on his chest, he now knew that the enemy he was facing was not an order of magnitude with him, if he wanted to live, he had to summon the sword qi divine dragon on the dragon soul ancient sword in the shortest possible time.

Yang Wu began to wield the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword desperately again, the sword cut through the air, making a sword sound, and the dragon patterns on the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword circulated again, and they shone with white light, as if they were about to wake up.

Wei Qianhuang seemed to understand that Yang Wu was dancing the sword out of thin air, and after the qi gathering was completed, he launched the Dragon Teng stunt! So he waved his hand again, and the skull flashed out again, heading towards Yang Wu's chest.

Yang Wu knew that he couldn't block this blow, unless he could complete the qi gathering and hit the three dragon tengs, so he saw the skull crashing towards him, but he didn't care about it, he just desperately flew the dragon soul sword, wanting to fight for the sword qi divine dragon before the skull hit him.

The skull flew very fast, it only took a thousandth of a second to hit him, at this point of time, Yang Wu could not swing the Dragon Soul Sword more than twice, it was inevitable that he would be knocked down by the skull, this time he was knocked down by the skull, the damage he received was bound to be greater than the last time, the last time he used the Dragon Soul Sword to take a fancy to the skull, offsetting most of the power of the skull, but he was still seriously injured, this time he ignored the skull, let the skull hit him, he would definitely be killed!

But a piece of fire roared, collided with the skull, and hit the skull crookedly, the skull grazed Yang Wu's arm and flew over, but the fire light hit Yang Wu's lower abdomen, Yang Wu sighed, and was hit by the firelight and fell down.

"Big brother, why use a knife to kill chickens, let the little sister kill him for you!" Wang Zhaodi said, obviously the fire just now was sent by her, she saw that Yang Wu was about to die in the hands of Wei Qianhuang, so she immediately launched the blood moon, used the Netherworld Separation Fire, and attacked Yang Wu first, and at the same time attacked, Wei Qianhuang's skull was crooked, which saved Yang Wu's life very thrillingly.

Wei Qianhuang saw that Yang Wu was dying at his hands, but he was destroyed by Wang Zhaodi, and he was very angry, but when he heard what Wang Zhaodi said, he wanted to kill Yang Wu on his behalf, and he was not good at attacking, so he said, "Okay, your bitter plan, lead him to death, I will let him die in your hands, this credit is all yours, and the right should be used as a reward for your bitter plan!"

Wang Zhaodi knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you, big brother, I will definitely kill him for you!"

After finishing speaking, she immediately launched the blood moon, only to see a large amount of blood mist pouring out of her body, and the blood mist filled the chaotic space composed of skulls, dyeing the black and blue space into crimson at once.

Wang Zhaodi released all the power of the blood moon, and the powerful demon blood formed a blood mist, and began to hit the wall composed of skulls, this space was too narrow, and the power contained in the blood mist was too huge, so they had to break through this space, and the huge skull pattern began to expand, as if it was a balloon, which was quickly blown up, and it was about to explode.

"Little sister, that's enough, your demon blood skill is going to break my ghost head array!" Wei Qianhuang hurriedly shouted.

But Wang Zhaodi ignored him, and still urged the blood moon with all his might, she looked at Yang Wu who fell not far from her, and shouted loudly, "Don't run, watch my netherworld leave the fire!"

Wang Zhaodi said that he asked Yang Wu not to run, but in fact, he reminded him to run quickly, and took the opportunity to break the skeleton wall of the ghost head formation and escape from this ghost head array.

Yang Wu listened to Brother Wang Zhao's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then said extremely desolately, "If I don't run, I can die in your hands, and I am also content!"

His words made Wang Zhaodi anxious, and she just shouted, "You idiot, elm head, did I let you stop running, I asked you to run away!" Wang Zhaodi thought so in his heart, and he couldn't say it in his mouth, so her face was very anxious, her eyes looked at Yang Wu, and her eyes were full of information!

Yang Wu was stunned again, he quickly woke up, he struggled to stand up, and then slammed the skull wall with his sword, the skull wall had already been impacted by Wang Zhaodi's blood moon, to the verge of breaking, and now Yang Wu used the dragon soul to beat, immediately shattered, this ghost head array is very peculiar, all the skulls attract each other to balance, to be able to form a giant skull pattern, now a small hole is broken, the force of mutual attraction between the skeletons is broken, then there is a bang, the whole collapsed, the countless skulls, falling from mid-air, as if it was a skull rain, Yang Wu and Wang Zhaodi and Wei Qianhuang fell to the ground with the skull。

Wei Qianhuang saw that his ghost head array was broken, Yang Wu would inevitably escape, he was very unwilling, he gathered his life's strength, opened his mouth and spit out a white ball of light, this ball of light was so bright that it was dazzling, just like the sun, but it had no heat at all, on the contrary, it was cold. It flew towards Yang Wu, not too fast, but not slow either, and the way it flew was also very peculiar, going around the bend, up and down, avoiding all the falling skulls, and flying towards Yang Wu.

This is the soul of white bones, which can automatically track the soul of the white bone attacked by the enemy according to the user's will, this soul of white bones, after hitting the target, will burst, and then will emit a huge amount of poisonous smoke, this poisonous smoke only needs a little bit to poison an elephant, this is Wei Qianhuang's stunt launched by condensing the strength of his whole body, he believes that under this stunt, Yang Wu will definitely die!

Yang Wu was not idle in the process of falling, he desperately flew the Dragon Soul Sword, Wei Qianhuang was afraid that he would escape, so he only cared about launching the Soul of the White Bone, and did not pay attention to his actions, and when Wei Qianhuang launched the Soul of the White Bone and raised his eyes to look at him, he had already completed the gathering of the Dragon Soul Sword, only to hear a loud noise, and then the entire sky darkened, and countless white lights flew towards the Dragon Soul Sword, the white light of the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword was blazing, and a dragon chant was issued from the sword, and then the ground began to shake, and there was a sound rolling from the ground!

Wei Qianhuang's face changed greatly, he knew that this was Long Teng!