Chapter 839 Don't dare to wake up, lest it be empty

Seeing Long Hao's Nine Monuments separated from his body, the Heaven Stealing Monk smiled, "Have you finally stopped hiding in the stone stele?"

When the sound fell, the blood-red curved blade in his hand suddenly emitted thousands of blood, strangling Long Hao.

Such a distance, such a speed, and such a range of attacks, completely made Long Hao unable to dodge!

After the shot, the smile of the Heaven Stealing Monk became even more sinister.

"Master is fighting with you!"

Long Hao shook his hand and shot out the golden bowl, blocking a bloody blade, and at the same time, he palmed the world, and a Taiji diagram stood in front of him.

And he acted like he was doing this last struggle!

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

The Heaven Stealing Monk snorted coldly, and his palm reached out and grabbed the golden bowl, and even suppressed the golden bowl.

Here, the light of the blood blade impacted, penetrated the Taiji diagram, and even took away pieces of golden blood rain, Long Hao tried to recall the Nine Monuments, but was entangled by the wine jar-like object.

In desperation, he sacrificed the magic weapon sword cage and shrouded himself, so that he could block the impact of the blade of thousands of blood!

The Heaven Stealing Monk imprisoned the golden bowl, and at the same time looked at Long Hao with surprise and greed, "Boy, you have a lot of things, but they will all be old man's things, hehe." ”

"The bald man shot you to death. ”

At this moment, a loud shout came, and then a palm poked out of the golden bowl without warning, directly hitting the head of the Heaven Stealing Monk.

"Bang"

There was a muffled sound, and the thin figure of the Heaven Stealing Monk suddenly fell ten meters, and his mind was buzzing, and the strange water was overflowing with blood!

It's just that Xiaotian's all-out sneak attack this time didn't smash his head, and this was still after using telekinesis.

Once it can be seen, the power of the cultivators of the Immortal Cave Realm

After the blow, Xiaotian also understood that even if he used all his mental power, it would be difficult to kill the Heaven Stealing Layman.

didn't have time to think about it, Xiao Tian shook his hand and shot out the sword cage, and with the help of this brief moment, he suppressed the Heaven Stealing Monk.

"Old bandit, look at how crazy you are this time!"

Xiaotian grinned, the power of immortal martial arts and the power of divine thoughts all erupted, and in an instant, the sword cage contracted, and the sharp aura made the Heaven Stealing Monk reveal a solemnity that he had never seen before!

"Immortal cave kills. ”

The Heaven Stealing Monk stopped drinking, and the black hole above his head suddenly erupted a series of pieces of light, bombarding the sky and laughing away.

Xiaotian held the golden bowl and resisted, so far, the power of the sword cage was reduced, and the Heaven Stealing Monk held the bloody blade and destroyed it.

"Kill!"

At the same time, Long Hao arrived, and the body protection sword cage once again trapped the Heaven Stealing Layman, and at the same time, a phantom world shrouded down.

"Through the ages. ”

Long Hao drank lightly, the brilliance in his eyes flickered, the power of Taotao's divine thoughts strengthened the illusory world, and the power of the law of time was extremely fast.

And with Long Hao's action like this, the birth of the power of the law of time, the Heaven Stealing Layman's face suddenly changed greatly, and he felt extremely uneasy!

"Wanhua Mound. ”

He roared, the object that resembled a wine jar, abandoned the Nine Monuments, turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards Long Hao.

Feeling the terrifying power of that black light, Long Hao's hair stood on end, and his spirit was tense.

Now it's hard to control the Heaven Stealing Layman, if you dodge yourself, then you will lose all your efforts!

If you don't flash, the power of the Ten Thousand Mounds will definitely be able to hit yourself hard, or even kill you

In his mind, he was thinking at a rapid pace, and the Ten Thousand Mounds were also approaching at a very fast speed.

"Bald donkey, kill him!"

Long Hao's hair danced wildly, his face was full of madness, and he separated a faint incarnation of divine thoughts, and used all his strength to display the past and present.

Xiaotian's body moves, rushing into it, if the Arhat subdues the demon, he will tear and cultivate into a degenerate stealing monk, and surpass his primordial spirit.

At the same time, the black light arrived, cutting through the void and penetrating Long Hao's body.

"Bang"

There was a muffled sound, and golden blood droplets fell like rain along with the fragments of the body.

The black light landed even more purposelessly, destroying a series of cottage buildings, and smashing cracks into the ground!

"Long Hao"

Qin Yingmei's eyes widened, abandoned those mountain bandits, and rushed straight over.

However, looking at the falling rain of blood, she was at a loss.

"Master!"

At the same time, Yan Tong and others arrived, and when they saw such a scene, he shouted angrily.

Its sound is like thunder, resounding through the mountains in all directions.

Immediately after, several figures arrived ghostly.

Without waiting for the golden blood rain to fall to the ground, Mo Feifei's big hand floated and imprisoned them all.

As his palm print reversed, the blood and the remnants began to merge.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Biyao made a move, and the night sky, which was without the slightest raindrop, suddenly appeared a piece of snow, filling the land in a hundred feet.

At this point, a divine thought clone left by Long Hao appeared in the eyes of everyone.

It's just that Long Hao's divine thought body at this time is too weak, and coupled with the previous impact, he doesn't have much consciousness at all.

"Naturalization. ”

Jiang Biyao's voice was cold, and between the floating jade hands, pieces of snowflakes returned to the body with Long Hao's divine thought body.

Mo Feifei was silent, his left hand was yang, his right hand was yin, and the void behind him was even more like a dazzling void, pure immortal energy, with a steady stream of golden blood into Long Hao's forcibly fused body.

Seeing Mo Feifei and the others, Xiaotian didn't cheer or go to say hello, after all, Long Hao didn't know whether he was alive or dead at this time, how could he talk nonsense?

Yan Tong swept his eyes, glanced at the group of bandits who had begun to flee, and burst out with murderous intent, "You mountain bandits, you really deserve to die." ”

The sound fell, and his palm swept across the void, and then, a force that was enough to destroy the world, like a storm and waves, swept out.

"Ahh

"Help me"

As Yan Tong made a move, a piercing scream suddenly sounded, and then it was suppressed by the sound of a landslide!

Look at it, how can the fugitive mountain bandit have a job?

This is the power of the true immortals, so powerful that they destroy the world, so powerful that you die in invisibility and ignorance

Long Hao's body, with the help of Mo Feifei, was beginning to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Ying's face was full of worry and expectation, and Jiang Biyao was the same, but this expression was not revealed on the outside.

After a while, Mo Feifei withdrew his hand, but Long Hao still had his eyes closed and did not wake up.

In fact, Long Hao had already woken up and knew who was coming.

But he didn't want to open his eyes, he was afraid to open them at one glance, everything was a dream, it was all fake!

It's been more than a thousand years, two centuries since he died, and he didn't count how many days and nights it was, but the depth of his thoughts didn't need to be questioned, he couldn't question it

Seeing Mo Feifei stop, Qin Ying couldn't wait to speak, "What's wrong with Long Hao?"

Mo Feifei glanced at Qin Ying and said, "Long Hao can't die yet, it's just that the power of the divine thoughts left behind is too weak. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Qin Ying nodded, and some relief appeared on her face.

Seeing Qin Ying in such a state, Jiang Biyao directly showed some displeasure, and even felt some emotional crisis.

Xiaotian also wiped his bald head, and his hands were wet, "Fuck, I almost scared the bald man to death." ”

"Brother Bald, Master Dog wants to kill you, Wang!"

The barren sky turned into white light, and suddenly, it directly threw Xiaotian to the ground, and the dog's head arched violently.

"Get out of here, you dead dog, I want to kill your bald brother. ”

laughed and roared, and the actions of the two of them directly caused everyone to laugh