Text Text_Chapter 272 Long Hao, you are despicable!

Chapter 272: Long Hao, You Are Despicable!

Getting out of danger with the Great Void Technique, Long Hao ran the Ten Thousand Transformation Technique, quickly repairing the discomfort of his body, and in the face of such a level of fierce beast, he must always ensure the state of his body.

"Whoa~Roar!"

The successive defeats made the Black Devil Tiger King completely furious, and he went crazy to pursue Long Hao.

Long Hao's figure flashed rapidly, and he returned to the indestructible stone sword again, using this to dodge, and at the same time roared at Xiaotian, "Monk, you are bald, okay, no!"

At this moment, behind Xiaotian, Peng showed a ten-zhang golden phantom, with angry eyebrows, looking fierce and vicious, not threatening!

"Arhat possessed. ”

Xiaotian, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and his flesh and blood instantly magnified ten zhang into the phantom, and a vast coercion covered the audience, and the crowd sitting cross-legged suddenly trembled, as if being watched by a god.

"Damn, this Buddhist sect evil art is really unique!" Long Hao exclaimed, and some relief appeared between his eyebrows.

"Evil animal, don't kneel yet!"

The sound of the bell reverberated throughout the Sword Capital City, and the echoes were endless, layered on top of each other.

The Black Devil Tiger King seemed to feel the sense of oppression, abandoning the cunning Long Hao, and looked at the smiling sky with the ten-zhang golden body standing in the void with huge tiger eyes, and the tiger body shook and turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man.

He was burly, his eyes were blazing, and after looking around, he looked up and laughed, "A group of ants dare to provoke the respect of this king, death is cheap for you, this king has played with you enough, now let's all die......!"

The violent laughter brought a ferocious wind to sweep the audience, and some of the careless people collapsed on the spot.

"No voice. ”

Shizhang smiled in the sky, his face was serious, and after the sound fell, the rolling laughter disappeared in an instant.

"Grandma's, this monk is an old hairy cow, forcing ......"

Long Hao's eyes lit up, and then he returned to Lan Mei's side, said hello, and began to look for the way to open the stone sword.

The stone sword that blocked the door had a series of notches, which were perfectly connected with the veins on the black stone city wall, and the more Long Hao looked at it, the more he felt that it was somewhat similar to the gate of the Dan Immortal Trace......

In the field, the smiling monk stood tall with a golden body of ten zhang and stood up to the sky, his eyebrows were angry and his eyes were not ruthless, and the middle-aged man who turned into the Black Devil Tiger King was also ten feet tall, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty luster, and he smiled strangely, "What a pure energy breath, this king likes ......"

"Evil animal, the Buddha is coming, ten thousand demons kneel down, quickly take refuge in my Buddha and get out of the devil's path!"

"Since the disappearance of those old immortals in the sword capital, no one has dared to speak like this to this king for tens of thousands of years, give me death!"

The Black Devil Tiger King's voice was like a demonic roar, and he stepped out in front of Xiaotian, and his thick arms smashed over, crushing the void.

"Stubborn, the Buddha overtakes you. ”

Xiaotian raised his fist to resist, and the two huge bodies collided in the void one after another, and the power of the aftermath of the fury swept the audience.

Neither of them is willing to take a step back, and every time they retreat, one punch is better than another, which is a confrontation of pure strength.

Looking at the ten-zhang golden-bodied monk in the void who could fight against the Black Tiger Demon King, the desperate crowd surged with some hope, all silently praying that he would win......

In a short confrontation, the Tiger King had already played a real fire, and this monk was obviously as low as an ant, but he was able to resist his innate divine power, which made him feel very angry.

Although Xiaotian's face is solemn and unwavering, his heart has begun to hair, and he is afraid that he will not last long in this state, and he silently recites the blessing of the Buddha in his heart, and only hopes that Long Hao and they can open the passage.

"Tiger Fist!" The Black Devil Tiger King sighed, and the huge fist was filled with black mist, and a punch smashed out the Hidden Black Tiger Giant Shadow.

"King Kong Fist. ”

Laughing and drinking, his fists flew over, and the golden light shook the mountains and rivers with his fist, and fought hard.

"Boom, boom......"

The two collided, the void collapsed and suddenly appeared out of phase, and the two waves of gold and black qi swept over the entire stone sword, rumbling loudly.

The golden body of the smiling sky shook for a while, and it regressed uncontrollably.

"Little bald donkey, give me my life, haha......" The Black Devil Tiger King, his fists are like mountains, rumbling loudly, laughing at the sky and coughing up blood, and the golden body of the ten zhang gradually dimmed.

Those mercenaries trembled under this powerful fluctuation, full of fear, and they had long lost the passion for treasure hunting, and they looked for an exit......

Long Hao tried his best to calm himself down, to the point of emptiness, and to focus on opening the formation.

"Dugu Jian once said that in order to prevent accidental destruction, almost all of the general guardian arrays hide the real formation patterns, and some complex patterns are engraved on the surface to confuse, and for such a situation, the fog can be broken with blood. ”

Dugu Jian's words flashed in his mind, and Long Hao's heart suddenly lit up, and he slapped his chest.

"Poof~" A stream of golden red blood sprayed, dyeing a piece of stone sword blocking the door red, and those lines suddenly changed, but it was only a little faint, and there was no movement.

"How can this be?" Long Hao was suspicious, and the glimmer of joy that had just sprung up was instantly shattered.

The previous formation pattern was abnormal, and Lan Mei also saw it in his eyes, and said with doubts: "It can't be that there is too little blood, right?"

Long Hao shook his head, his eyes were full of helplessness, and suddenly he stared at Lan Mei, "You said before that your ancestor was a disciple of the Sword Capital?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Lan Mei nodded, a little puzzled by what Long Hao meant.

"Are you sure your ancestor is a disciple of the Sword Capital City?" Long Hao asked again, his expression serious.

Lan Lan nodded heavily, "Our ancestor is not only a disciple of the Sword Capital, but also has a blood relationship with the City of the Sword Capital!"

"Okay, that's good, the formation can be broken!" Long Hao laughed loudly, which made Lan Mei puzzled and made those desperate people surge with some hope.

Over there, the golden body of the smiling sky has been beaten and shrunk by six zhang, and the bright golden mangs are also much dimmer, but the black devil tiger king is even more powerful in black qi, and every punch is accompanied by a tiger, and the power is terrifying, if it weren't for the formation protection of this sword city, it would have collapsed into a piece.

"Black Tiger Digs Out Heart!"

Xiaotian retreated in defeat after defeat, and one was accidentally beaten by the Dark Demon Tiger King and vomited blood and rolled, and his heart almost collapsed.

"I'm you tiger, the Buddha's light is shining!" laughing at the sky and desperately, his hands were folded, and the dim golden light suddenly brightened, like a golden sun, reflecting the entire black and secluded sword capital city in a golden yellow.

Under the golden light, the black mist drifted away, and a viscous golden ripple shrouded towards the Black Demon Tiger King, exuding an indescribable aura, full of killing intent in holiness, and full of softness in killing intent, very contradictory but very powerful!

Even the Black Demon Tiger King, who was comparable to the Extreme Realm, floated with a touch of solemnity, and the surging and churning black mist rolled out with the dance of his fists, fighting against the overwhelming golden ripples, forming a stark contrast......

Here, after Long Hao learned that Lan Mei had a blood relationship with the Sword Capital City, he slapped it without saying a word, and Lan Mei suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

Long Hao's left palm emitted a suction force to collect all the hot blood, and just as he was about to spill it on the stone sword, he suffered a heavy blow to his ribs!

"Long Hao, you are so despicable!"

Lan Mei's face was pale and his blood was churning, and the sword blade slashed heavily at Long Hao's body, bringing out a sword wound, and golden red blood overflowed out......