Looking at Emperor Daofu Wu, who unswervingly implemented his goal, Xiao Yong also started the next wave of attacks. ≦ look at the latest ≧≦ chapters and chapters≧≦ Baidu ≧ ≦ search ≧ ≦ ≧≦ book ≧≦ ≧ both hands and flicked out more than 30 silk pill fires, took out the time knife again, sacrificed Zhending, and flew forward.

The two have been fighting for nearly two teas, Xiao Yong's soul power and spiritual power consumption is not small, but the consumption of Daofu Wu Emperor is even greater. In battle, defense requires more stamina; What's more, Emperor Daofu Wu has been injured and has to resist Xiao Yong's Danhuo attack who doesn't know where. By this time, nearly half of his spiritual power had been consumed.

Xiao Yong's consumption is not low. Continuous attack, soul power is lost, and the speed of spiritual power loss is not slow; What's more serious is that he feels that the consumption of Danhuo is too great, and if he continues like this, it will affect the strength of Danhuo in the future.

The Dan fire in the body is not endless. In normal times, the law of fire can be used to repair the Danhuo and make it slowly recover and grow; But once it is overused, it is equivalent to damaging the foundation, unless there is a powerful external Dan Fire supplement, otherwise the downgrade is certain.

Today, we must kill a Martial Emperor! This is his belief in returning here today, and it is also the beginning of his no longer keeping a low profile. Fighting Emperor Wu was a very difficult process. If you can't kill inside your home stadium, it's even more difficult outside.

He has been doing his best, regardless of his spiritual power and soul power loss, as well as the dissipation of the Danhuo, in order to take advantage of this hard-won opportunity.

Zhen Ding and Xiao Yong appeared in the field of vision at the same time, and Emperor Daofu Wu was furious. He slapped the Dan Huo attacking him continuously, and at the same time moved his body to dodge Xiao Yong, who was attacking from front and back.

This time, the dark blue Dan fire was more and more dense, enveloping it all around. With every breath, a few traces of Dan Fire would enter his body, and the holes in his body would increase rapidly.

In the face of the slashing broadsword, Emperor Daofu Wu didn't care about the remaining Danhuo, and quickly took out his sword to meet it. As long as Xiao Yong is killed, these Dan fires will disappear.

Swords intersected, and the two quickly retreated.

"It's done!" Xiao Yongxin yelled happily. After such a long battle, the strength of Emperor Daofu Wu could no longer crush him, and the two of them retreated at the same speed, which was a victory.

IntroductionEmperor Wu was shocked and quickly retreated, and he was also full of surprise, so he reacted, and people began to consume his strength. Before I could recover from the shock, I felt like I had been hit hard, and the pain spread all over my body.

Zhen Ding slammed into him from behind him, hitting the back of Daofu Wu Emperor, who was flying backwards, breaking six ribs and cracking his spine. With this impact, blue blood burst out from the holes in his body again, and then he was incinerated by the Dan Fire.

In an instant, a trace of remorse appeared in Emperor Daofuwu's heart. Today is still careless, and he shouldn't have entered the Danhuo. When the Dan Fire began to appear, he should not come in, but turn and leave.

Xiao Yong's Danhuo, he had heard of it before, was not only a general, the nemesis of Emperor Wu, but also the nemesis of Emperor Wu, and the examples of Emperor Vinnie and several others were clearly there.

Zhen Ding continued to fly against him, flying towards Xiao Yong. Xiao Ding was also angry with Emperor Daofu Wu, and was slapped by him, which made Zhen Ding appear a small dent, which needed a large amount of mineral essence to repair; As a tool spirit who cares so much about financial resources, he can't wait to crush him.

Emperor Daofu Wu stabbed back with his sword, trying to stab Zhending open, so as not to lose control of himself

Fly towards Xiao Yong. But because he was back against him, it was not very convenient to poke it, and he didn't poke it a few times; Even if he stabbed it, he didn't have enough strength, and he was still flying forward. He panicked!

Xiao Yong stopped the trend of flying backwards, turned around and flew forward, and rushed towards Daofu Martial Emperor again. This was the best chance, the best chance to kill a Martial Emperor, and he had to hold it tightly.

A knife slashed, and the knife followed quickly. Wherever the blades and blades passed, the Dan Fire was bluer, and the occasional sparkle appeared in the deep blue. The law of space and the law of fire are fused in this knife for the first time.

The big knife slashed out, Zhending quickly flashed away, and the horse disappeared.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, the oncoming sword of Emperor Daofu Wu was cut off, and only the handle remained in his hand.

On him, there was a thread that ran from his right shoulder to his left lower abdomen. He glanced blankly at Xiao Yong opposite, and then looked down at his left hand.

He couldn't figure out why his sword broke, it was the weapon that made him famous. In the underworld, the vast majority of monks are armed with bone clubs; Only him, starting from the advanced Martial Emperor, he collected all kinds of different ores to create a thick and sharp sword; In the same level test, he relied on this sword power to beat most of the same level, and he was also famous in the underworld. However, today, his sword was broken, and it was cut by the sword of a martial emperor.

looked up at the opposite side, but found that Xiao Yong slashed again, slashing at the top of his head. He subconsciously tilted his head and slashed his left shoulder with a large knife, causing him to plummet downward.

Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong. The body is falling rapidly, but the legs are not descending as fast as the head; Moreover, the legs began to be partially incinerated.

"The body is separated, and I was cut in half by him?" a thought flashed to the head horse.

Mu Ran looked up at his legs on the left, he suddenly reacted, and roared angrily, "I was cut in two by a Martial Emperor!" Turning his head to look at Xiao Yong, who was punching him, a sense of humiliation spread through his mind, and then roared, "I want you to die too!"

His words didn't come out, but Xiao Yong saw his anger and his unwillingness.

A Martial Emperor, who was seriously injured by a Martial Emperor like this, is now powerless to backhand, and he will be very unwilling to think about it, and he will be even more angry.

Emperor Daofu Wu, who was falling, was smashed on the top of his head by Xiao Yong's punch, and accelerated towards the ground, and a hole fifteen zhang deep appeared on the ground horse.

After checking his body, Xiao Yong also sighed lightly. The sword of Emperor Daofu Wu fought back just now, although he cut the sword, but its sword still fell on his body, his right shoulder was cut in half, and his scalp was also cut open. If it weren't for the deviation of the head in time, the head would have been cut open.

Put away the knife and wipe it on your face to reset the scalp that has been cut.

"Wow, why do the monks of the underworld like to blow themselves up?"

When he was about to go down to the ground to continue attacking Daofu Wu Emperor, who had fallen into the ground, he suddenly felt a violent energy fluctuation coming from the depths of the ground, which was the prelude to self-detonation.

A slap was slapped at the mouth of the hole, and the ground was slapped into a large pit with a radius of 100 miles, and the hole was also filled. Then, he put away the Dan fire and flew quickly south. It didn't fly thousands of miles, and then it got into space, and the horse disappeared.

The Dan fire was collected, and the empty space was cleared

Rang, the temperature dropped greatly too.

The Underworld Cultivators, who had been watching the battle from a distance, saw Xiao Yong leave quickly, and their Daofu Emperor Wu was nowhere to be seen. There was the audacity to fly to the battlefield to see what was going on.

When they flew five thousand miles into the battlefield, they only saw a large crater on the ground where there was no grass. Some people shouted the name of Daofu Wu Emperor, and some people glanced around.

They didn't think that Emperor Daofu Wu was killed by Xiao Yong, at most he was only seriously injured. Especially some people saw Xiao Yong's malaise, and even saw his injuries.

Soon, they turned and fled, screaming and screaming.

Emperor Daofu Wu, who was only half of his body, sprang up from the ground, roaring angrily in his mouth, and carrying a scene of dirt under his body. This scene was scary enough, but what was even more terrifying was that the half of Emperor Daofuwu's body was already eighty percent shriveled. The monks of the underworld all knew what this meant, it was that Emperor Daofu Wu was going to blow himself up, and it had reached the point where it could not be controlled.

Xiao Yong soon appeared on the top of the giant tree at the top of the mountain, and the horse turned his head to look north, and in the battlefield just now, a huge mushroom cloud rose, and it grew bigger and bigger, and the whole sky was darkened.

"The monk of the underworld is really ruthless to himself, and he wants to blow himself up at every turn. With a grunt, he turned around, stepped into space, and flew straight south.

But said that Emperor Wu, when he came out of the ground, he was confused to find that the sky was already clear outside, and Xiao Yong had disappeared; Around, there were quite a few monks from the underworld shouting their names, as if they were looking for their own appearance.

At this moment, he regretted it, and subconsciously wanted to stop blowing himself up; However, at this point, he could no longer control his actions, so he could only subconsciously rise quickly and try to go to a higher altitude. In this way, the consequences of self-detonation will be much lighter, and more underworld monks can be prevented from being implicated.

But he could only think in a daze, he couldn't control his actions, and he hadn't risen six hundred miles into the air yet, and it exploded with a "bang".

The monks of the underworld are lucky. They discovered Emperor Daofu Wu in time who was about to blow himself up, and Emperor Daofu Wu also discovered them, and tried to minimize the damage caused by the self-explosion; As a result, there were no more than 30 generals and martial emperors who died in the self-explosion, and no more than 100 people were injured.

The monks of the underworld are also unlucky. Originally, he was injured a lot by mistake in the battle between the two, but now he came to look for his own Martial Emperor, but he was killed and injured by his own Martial Emperor, and there was no place to redress if he was wronged.

The monks of the underworld looked at the mushroom cloud in front of them, their faces sad and speechless for a long time. A provocation, more than two hundred generals died; Two Martial Emperors came to help, one was seriously injured and fled, and the other blew himself up. Can this battle continue? Can it still be continued? Could it be that the fate of the Dragon Roar Continent is so important?

Meng Wei looked at the mushroom cloud in front of him, his face was gloomy for a long time, and then he turned to leave. In the past, he thought that the cultivation world of the Longxiao Continent was not very good, but now he saw clearly that the cultivation world of the Longxiao Continent was really good, and it was not something that a monk like him could mix.

Monvi left, someone saw it, and they left with him, looking depressed, and they figured it out.

Xiao Yong didn't know that this battle had caused such a large psychological shadow to the underworld monks, resulting in very few underworld monks coming to attack the Longxiao Continent in the future.