Chapter 1871: Reinforcements
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Boom!"
Just as Shi Yunlei was about to perform some big move, a roar rang out violently, and then he saw a long lilac thunder pillar in the air coming out of thin air, and in a flash, it hit the body of Qingda of the three-clawed ghost Jiao. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Suddenly, I saw the thunder flashing on the surface of the three-clawed Nether Jiao's body, and the fast-moving body suddenly slammed. With that, several pillars of thunder fell from the air again, all of which hit its huge body.
However, these powerful thunder pillars carrying the power of thunder, after they hit the three-clawed Netherworld, did not cause much damage to it, but instead aroused its ferocity even more, roaring again and again, it raised its head and looked at a figure that was falling rapidly in the air, its eyes flashing fiercely.
"Roar!"
Immediately after, the three-clawed Netherworld Jiao roared, roaring like thunder, and then abandoned the lion thunder in front of it, and its body rushed up, and with one claw, it blasted towards Yan Wubian, who was falling rapidly.
"Boom!"
This claw was swung out, and the majestic spiritual power shook the void for a while, as if it was about to poke a hole in the space. The incomparable momentum made everyone's eyelids jump slightly.
"Thor's Palm!"
On his head and feet, countless thunder attribute spiritual power poured out from Yan Wubian's body, instantly converging on his right palm, accompanied by a terrifying thunder power emanating out, and it had already slammed directly into the huge giant claw that the three-clawed Nether Jiao swung from.
"Boom!"
A loud voice rang out like thunder!
Yan Wubian, who was originally falling, was directly shocked backwards in front of a terrifying huge force, his throat snorted, and a slight pale directly swept across his face.
"Why is it so strong!"
Although he had long known in his heart that he was no match for this three-clawed Netherworld, after the real fight, Yan Wubian realized that he still underestimated the other party. The blow just now, if it weren't for his own ** strongness, that terrible power would probably have directly shocked his ** into blood mist. But his own attack only made the opponent's body pause, and it didn't seem to cause any damage to the opponent.
"Little Rongling also dares to interfere, die!"
With the sound of the voice, Yan Wubian was shocked to find that the huge body of the three-clawed Netherworld Jiao below had disappeared directly from his sight like this.
"Oops!"
Startled, as if sensing something, Yan Wubian's almost reflexive palm slapped to the left, and the power of ** carried an amazing spiritual power, instantly slamming into the three-clawed Nether Jiao that suddenly appeared on his left side and was swinging towards him.
"Bang!"
The powerful wind was shining, and the body of the three-clawed Netherworld Jiao only shook slightly, almost not moving, but Yan Wubian seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and his body was like a bird with broken wings, and it was quickly swept away, and with a "bang", it smashed heavily to the ground, causing the ground to shake slightly, and countless dust flew up.
"Boundless!"
"Young master......!"
Seeing this scene, Luo Yue and the others couldn't help but exclaim, and Luo Yue's figure immediately moved, and they wanted to rush out, but fortunately, the dragon sword next to him reacted in time and pulled it down.
In the face of such a terrifying three-clawed Netherworld, once Roman Moon swept out, the fate of welcoming her would definitely not be much better, not to mention, although Yan Wubian was knocked to the ground, he might be injured, but he should not die immediately. Although the current combat power of the Three-Clawed Netherworld Jiao is indeed very strong, Yan Wubian is not an ordinary person. At this point, Long Jianyi still had confidence in Yan Wubian. He didn't believe that Yan Wubian, who was the descendant of the Nine Holy God Monarchs, would be killed so easily.
On the other side, the old man with a goatee and the others all showed a look of schadenfreude.
Sure enough, just as Long Jianyi guessed, after blasting Yan Wubian's claws away, the fierce light in the eyes of the Netherworld Jiao flashed, and his body moved and rushed towards Shi Yunlei again.
However, as soon as his body moved, he seemed to sense something, and he slammed it, and his grim gaze swept towards the place where Yan Wubian had just fallen. There, the dust was dissipating, and a figure was slowly standing up.
"Ahem...... Ahem......!"
Rubbing his chest, which was a little shaken, a light cough came out of Yan Wubian's mouth, attracting everyone's eyes to look at him.
"You're not dead?"
Yan Wubian's appearance that seemed to be nothing big was obviously stunned by the three-clawed Nether Jiao, especially the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the former's body, although they were not as powerful as it, but the green tendons under the skin were vibrating slightly at this moment, a pure ** power fluctuation, which made the air in the extreme body seem to be squeezed out, and made a slight explosion sound.
"This kid has cultivated ** to this point. ”
In mid-air, the three-clawed Netherworld Jiao looked at the power fluctuations around Yan Wubian's body, and his eyes flashed with surprise, and the eyes that looked at Yan Wubian had quietly changed, with a little more solemnity, not as if he was looking at a stronger ant like just now.
How difficult it is to cultivate, the Three-Clawed Netherworld Jiao naturally knows that if you want to improve, it will be more difficult than cultivating spiritual power. In this case, not only human beings, but even demon beasts are in the same situation, even if the demon beast is stronger than the spirit master in terms of innate conditions, it also requires great penance to make it possible to improve the strength.
"I wonder if your body can still block my next blow?"
Staring at Yan Wubian, the three-clawed Netherworld Jiao's eyes immediately turned cold, and he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to attack Yan Wubian. It knew very well that its current powerful strength was based on the condition of burning blood, and it had been delayed for a long time just now, if it didn't end the battle quickly, once it entered the weak period, it could imagine the consequences.
However, before the Nether Jiao's words fell, the spiritual power in Yan Wubian's body had already swarmed out like a tide, pouring towards the Heavenly Sword that had already appeared in his hand, and a terrifying sword gang instantly emerged from the Heavenly Sword, preemptively slashing out angrily.
This sword was more than ten zhang long, and with a wave of Yan Wubian's arm, it slashed through the air at an astonishing speed, and in a flash, it appeared in front of the Netherworld Jiao and slashed down.
Facing this sword gang that exuded a fierce aura, the three-clawed ghost Jiao's face froze, then he sneered, and his figure moved, and the huge body drive disappeared directly within the range of Jian Gang's slash, appearing on the ground on the other side a few feet away from Yan Wubian, and in a flash, he approached him like lightning.
"This guy's speed is really not something I can keep up with. ”
As if he had known that this would happen, Yan Wubian not only did not panic, but was unusually calm, his left hand suddenly raised, and a light blue flame flew out of his sleeve, its speed seemed to be slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning.
Although the Heavenly Spirit Fire had already gathered all its breath and did not emit any temperature, the moment the light blue flame appeared, the heart of the Three-Clawed Netherworld Jiao couldn't help but jump violently, and a sense of uneasiness quietly rose, and under the great change in his face, the huge figure that rushed towards Yan Wubian was stunned in an instant.
That kind of sudden stillness from extreme speed caused a great visual impact on people, not to mention, the body of the three-clawed ghost Jiao was still so huge, this effect was magnified countless times, making the people who were watching couldn't help but be stunned.
"Roar!"
The three-clawed Netherworld Jiao paused for a moment, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar from its mouth, and then, a sonic attack that was like a substance, a few feet high, erupted from its mouth, and at the same time as the sonic wave erupted, its huge body seemed to bounce out quickly under a huge inertial force, not daring to be touched by the flames that were about to touch it.
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