Under Wang Hao's repeated targeted attacks, the invincible holy son was severely injured and almost survived. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Death!" Wang Hao vowed not to give up, and his left hand pointed at the sword, and he wanted to send the invincible holy son back to China completely.

WhewW......

But at this moment, the offensive of the Rakshasa Evil Lord had already shrouded him, and the strong wind was howling and cold, and his strength was very strong.

Domineering legs, thousands of troops shocked the world!

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, Wang Hao's strength at the moment is too terrifying, the Rakshasa Evil Monarch thinks that he is in the position of the Invincible Holy Son, and the end is not much better, so once Wang Hao really kills the Invincible Holy Son, even if Wang Hao wastes a lot of skill, but Wang Hao's light skills, the Rakshasa Evil Monarch thinks that it is inferior, that is to say, as soon as the invincible Holy Son dies, the advantage on the side of the alliance will be gone.

What's more, Tianzhu's Brahma God is Jiang Lingfeng's defeated general, and defeat is a matter of time, once the Brahma God is also defeated, he and the undefeated war king obviously can't stop the other party's three masters of the same level, so the eight countries masters invade Huaxia, wouldn't it become a laughing stock.

As the Dongying with the longest and deepest historical grievances with China, the Rakshasa Evil King will never allow Dongying to become the laughing stock of the world.

The Rakshasa Evil King did not make any further reservations, his legs were like thousands of horses galloping, and he was magnificent, wanting to put Wang Hao in a place where he would never recover!

"Hard connection!" Wang Hao made a judgment instantly, but it was too late to dodge.

The previous fierce attack obviously consumed a lot of Wang Hao's strength, in order to protect himself, Wang Hao had to give up the opportunity to kill the invincible holy son, turned around, luck, and swirled his palm in front of him.

Fight the stars and move, and return the other body with the other way!

The Rakshasa Evil Monarch's face changed suddenly, and he felt that his legs were like a sea of mud, and they all seemed to hit Wang Hao, but Wang Hao didn't move, "What's the matter?" ”

Rumble!

At the moment when the Rakshasa Evil King was suspicious, Wang Hao's counterattack broke out, and he was strong and untouched!

In the midst of the whistling, thump, thump......

The Rakshasa Evil King was careless for a while, and took all his tyrant legs and legs as ordered, and was blasted out miserably.

"Whew!" Wang Hao took a heavy breath and did not pursue, not because he didn't want to pursue, but because he was powerless.

Although it is easy to use, it is not used casually, it also consumes internal force, and the horror of the strong legs and legs of the Rakshasa Evil Monarch just now, if Wang Hao is at his peak, he can take it relatively easily, but Wang Hao's state at that moment is less than seventy percent, and right now, it is less than fifty percent.

Fortunately, the Rakshasa Evil King was injured by his own bully leg, and the injury was not too light, although his skill still has an advantage over Wang Hao, but with Wang Hao's light skills, he is safe!

"Ahem...... "Ahem," the Rakshasa Evil Lord walked slowly with his embarrassed figure in tow, coughing and asked, "What happened just now?" How did you get the bully leg of this seat, and how did you take over the bully leg of this seat? ”

Silently recovering his internal strength, Wang Hao sneered, "Huaxia martial arts is broad and profound, what's so strange about returning the other way to the other?" It's just that you Dongying Japanese people are lonely and unheard! ”

"What a good way to repay the other!" The Rakshasa Evil Lord said coldly, "Although this seat has been injured, its strength is still eighty percent, and you, the current situation is not very good!" ”

"You don't have to worry about this, skill is only part of the strength, high skill does not mean that the strength is strong, let alone win!" Wang Hao sneered.

On the other side, the Invincible Holy Son was severely injured, the bleeding had stopped, and he was pranayama cross-legged, and the red qi of his whole body swirled, like a flame burning.

The Rakshasa Evil Lord grinned, "Shall we start right away, or wait for him?" ”

The Rakshasa Evil Monarch is not in a hurry, he knows that Wang Hao is recovering his internal strength, but why is he not recovering his internal strength and healing his injuries, besides, if he can wait for the invincible Holy Son to fight again, their chances of victory are undoubtedly greater.

"Huh?" Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the invincible holy son in the rear, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the reminder!" ”

Bang!

Wang Hao turned around and swept towards the Invincible Holy Son.

Wang Hao is closer to the invincible Holy Son than the Rakshasa Evil Monarch, and his light skills are faster than the Rakshasa Evil Monarch, in order to deal with the Rakshasa Evil Monarch, his attention was all shifted to the Rakshasa Evil Monarch, but he ignored it for a while.

Ga!

The Rakshasa Evil Lord was dumbfounded, and immediately shouted eagerly, "Be careful! ”

Shout!

The Rakshasa Evil King knew that he couldn't catch up with Wang Hao, so he could only use the Dharma Divine Sword to attack Wang Hao with his sword qi and rescue the invincible Holy Son.

There is no need for the Rakshasa Evil Monarch to remind him, the Invincible Holy Son in the Jiuyang Divine Skill has already felt the threat coming, and regardless of the heavy injury, the Invincible Holy Son's eyes opened, and the raging flames seemed to burst out in his eyes.

"Wang Hao, go die!"

The invincible Holy Son fought to aggravate his injuries and even die, gathering the healing Jiuyang's internal strength in his palm, generating a fireball, and then shooting it towards the attacking Wang Hao!

Jiuyang Five Uniques, Jiuyang Little Thunderbolt!

If he could, the Invincible Holy Son would definitely cast the Jiuyang Great Thunderbolt, but with his seriously injured body, it was already very reluctant to cast the Jiuyang Little Thunderbolt, if it wasn't for the fact that his skills were still six or seven percent, under the serious injury, he would have no power to resist at all.

There is a small thunderbolt of Jiuyang in front of him, and there is a Dharma sword in the back, Wang Hao seems to be in a predicament of attacking back and forth.

It's just that Wang Hao didn't use his sword qi to deal with the invincible saint son just now, didn't he want to waste his internal strength?

Of course not, because Wang Hao already had a calculation in his heart.

Bang!

The sword qi of the Rakshasa Evil Monarch hit Wang Hao first, but at this moment, the eyes of the Rakshasa Evil Monarch suddenly froze, glaring at the boss, and his face was full of disbelief.

The sword qi shot through Wang Hao's figure without hindrance, just a figure, and was immediately blown away by the strong wind brought by the sword qi, and the sword qi shot straight towards the invincible holy son.

Wind god legs, chasing the wind and catching shadows, it was just an afterimage of Wang Hao, Wang Hao's body, the moment before he was hit by the sword qi, he had already dodged away.

Rumble!

The sword qi collided with the Jiuyang small thunderbolt, and a violent loud bang erupted, the two major divine skills of Yijin Jing and Jiuyang Divine Skill competed, and the powerful wind swept away from the center, and the invincible Holy Son bore the brunt of it, and he was immediately blown away, very embarrassed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Invincible Son's seriously injured body was blown and rolled up, and it rolled and smashed on the ground several times before it stopped.

A generation of holy sons, the strongest man in Goryeo, is not only covered in blood and devastated at this moment, but also has more breath and less breath, and is on the verge of death.

Under the stunned eyes of the Rakshasa Evil Monarch, Wang Hao's figure appeared in front of the Invincible Holy Son, looking at the Invincible Saint Son who fell to the ground and twitched slightly, Wang Hao looked back, smiled coldly at the Rakshasa Evil Monarch, and with a touch of the real martial sword in his hand, the head of the Invincible Holy Son flew up, and then soon, the corpse and head were refreshed.

"Shall we wait for him to come back?" Wang Hao asked with a grin. (To be continued.) )