Text Volume 2 Xuantian Eight Divisions_Chapter 409 The Battle of Life

Dong Xiaotian's left arm was burning, his flesh and blood were melting, and the cyan sword qi shattered into the clouds, turning into a sword pillar that reached the sky, and slashed towards Huo Donglai.

The night sky was cut open, and the cyan sword pillar was rooted under the starry sky like an apologetic grass, and with a slight rotation, the sword qi collapsed into the sky, and the power was incomparably powerful.

Huo Donglai roared wildly, his right hand danced the golden shield wildly, intercepting Aoba's attack, and the five fingers of his left hand turned into claws, and in the moment of swinging, the one-armed beast turned into a huge tiger claw, grabbing Dong Xiaotian's sword.

"Open!"

Both sides roared at the same time, and the cyan sword qi shattered the tiger claws, but they were temporarily forced to stop.

By the time the tiger claws were shattered and the cyan sword qi was slashed down, Huo Donglai had already moved sideways.

"Thunder Sword!"

Huo Donglai's voice spread in all directions, and the phantom of the law behind him flashed, causing thunder in the night sky and hanging down one lightning bolt after another.

Huo Donglai's eyes widened, revealing the light of killing, and he said sharply: "Go and die." ”

Holding his left hand high, countless bolts of lightning converged in his hand, quickly fused and unified, turning into a thunder sword, releasing a powerful deterrent power that shocked the soul.

"This is the Nine Swords Sect's world-famous Thunder Sword, I didn't expect him to refine it. ”

This is an invincible sword, and no one can resist it!"

Many masters were exclaiming, seeing the horror of Huo Donglai's sword.

In the night sky, dark clouds gathered, lightning thundered, and silver lightning wrapped around the Ben Thunder Sword, making it more and more powerful.

Dong Xiaotian's eyes were bright, a column of blood rushed out of his chest, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and a trace of vicissitudes appeared under his eyes.

"A thousand swords, I have no complaints!"

Dong Xiaotian raised his hands high, and the sword light in his palm emanated, like a peony blooming, and thousands of sword qi were smelting, rotating, turning into a cyan sword light, swallowing the martial arts divine light!

"Fanghua Four Turns ......"

Dong Xiaotian's body trembled, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of blood, as if he couldn't withstand some kind of backlash.

His body has reached its limit, his strength is still climbing, but it is very limited, the seven holes began to surge blood, and his life is coming to an end.

"Little God!"

Tao Chunyan let out a sad cry, tears in her eyes were sad.

"Little junior brother!"

Ye Mochen, Tie Huajun, and Yuan Dongmei were all screaming, tears sliding down the corners of their eyes.

They have all seen that Dong Xiaotian is desperate, at the cost of his life, just for this battle.

This is a battle of glory, Dong Xiaotian cannot be defeated!

Can't let the Hundred Flowers Sect laugh at him and make people look down on him!

The thunder fell, and a thousand swords flew into the sky.

The two sides attacked at the same time, and the two sword pillars confronted each other in mid-air, shattering the sky and tearing the night sky, and countless sparks were flying, like red rain.

Huo Donglai's clothes were torn apart, the supersonic speed was terrifying, and ordinary fabrics couldn't bear it at all.

Dong Xiaotian retreated violently, blood splattered in his eyes, and the bones of his arms were cracked, and he was devastated.

This is an all-out battle, both sides are at their peak, but Dong Xiaotian is seriously injured, which shows that there is still a big gap between him and Huo Donglai in terms of physique.

The green leaves spin like cyan lightning, traversing the future in the explosion.

Huo Donglai waved the golden shield, the anger in his eyes burned, and after seven consecutive impacts, the golden shield exploded and was shattered by Aoba.

Dong Xiaotian's eyes were bleeding and tears, and with a flick of his right hand, a tear fell on the green leaves, making it stained with sadness.

"The sword of love, shattering the sky and dying without complaint!"

The grand voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, Dong Xiaotian's whole person was burning, and the martial soul was spewing fire, he was sublimating to the extreme, the last stop.

"Don't!"

Tao Chunyan cried, Lin Feng screamed, and the senior brothers and sisters of the Qiancao Sect were all screaming, feeling Dong Xiaotian's determination.

Lu Yu smiled bitterly, Dao Sheng sighed lightly, Xuan Meng, Zhang Ruoyao, Beishuang, Qin Xian'er and others were all sighing.

No matter whether Dong Xiaotian wins or loses, his strength and his excellence will not be forgotten.

Huo Donglai roared angrily, his hands quickly sealed, the ten veins formed a ring, the momentum was shocking, and his potential soared to the limit.

The phantom of the law phase became clear, and a terrifying wave that shocked the world almost crushed the night sky.

Huo Donglai's long hair danced wildly, like a mad beast, his eyes were blood-red and brutal, almost crazy.

Dong Xiaotian was fearless, Qingye returned to him, there was a tear on the leaf, dark red like blood, containing endless sadness.

Aoba seemed to be touched, and let out a faint moan, as if reluctant to leave.

Dong Xiaotian's eyes showed love, stared at Qingye, and said softly: "This is my love, which only blooms tonight." ”

The green leaves trembled slightly, and a brilliant light instantly lit up the night sky, attracting thousands of stars.

The green leaves roared and turned into a small cyan sword, and the ancient sword patterns burned on the sword body, terrifying and terrifying, and it shattered the void with a slight flicker.

The green sword circled, spun around Dong Xiaotian, and then the tip of the sword pointed directly at Huo Donglai!

At that moment, the murderous aura was surging, like the sea turning upside down, and the galaxy was turning upside down.

Qiankun is wailing, and all things tremble.

On the ground, countless people exclaimed, feeling the horror of the Aoba Sword, it wants to kill the gods, it wants to kill the world!

The master of the Nine Swords Sect screamed in shock, feeling the danger.

The six elders of the Hundred Flowers Sect were extremely angry, if Dong Xiaotian killed Huo Donglai, wouldn't it be a slap in her face?

Arrange for Tao Chunyan to approach Huo Donglai, that is what the six elders meant, because the six elders felt that Huo Donglai was a rare demon Tianjiao, and there was hope for the top ten auctions in Tianqing Prefecture.

Now, Dong Xiaotian did not hesitate to die, and actually wanted to kill Huo Donglai, which was questioning the vision of the six elders and wanting to overturn her decision.

In mid-air, Huo Donglai suddenly changed color, the green leaf sword was extremely terrifying, constantly sublimating, as if he was crazy, that kind of murderous aura made Huo Donglai feel desperate, almost powerless to resist.

"Damn, if you want to kill me, I won't let you get your wish!"

Huo Donglai's facial features were hideous, his eyes were full of madness, and he suddenly sacrificed a blood-stained war spear, revealing a peerless killing.

This is a broken war spear, the surface cracks are staggered, it has been hit hard, and it is a big killing weapon that Huo Donglai obtained from the abyss.

The battle spear is fierce and peerless, exuding a terrifying power that overwhelms the spirit weapon, locking onto the Aoba sword.

"The sword of love, no regrets, no complaints, immeasurable!"

Dong Xiaotian groaned, feeling that life was draining, his legs had disappeared, and his whole body was sublimated at the end.

As soon as the green leaves flickered, the thunder suddenly fell, and a peerless edge instantly shattered into the sky for hundreds of miles, and countless void fragments were burning, like waves of fire turning over to both sides.

The green sword burst through the air, with a long tail wing, and the dense sonic boom shook the ground.

Huo Donglai burst into a scream, and the power of the ten veins instantly penetrated, and he killed with a war spear in his hand.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the Aoba sword and the war spear collided in midair, causing the void to collapse.

The terrifying power destroyed and bounced Huo Donglai away in an instant.

"Ahh

A terrible roar came out of Huo Donglai's mouth, and he saw that his right arm was shattered, his flesh and blood were burning, and the war spear in his hand was surrounded by blood-colored lightning, and the wound began to heal after a while.

The Aoba sword reversed, flew out hundreds of zhang, and then continued to rush.