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The main body and the blood golem glanced at each other, and saw the solemnity in the eyes of the other party, I am afraid that this battle will be difficult.

This is the first time that the main body and blood golem have been shrouded in the enemy's Great Dao World since they possessed the Great Dao World. In the past, it was always me who trapped others in the Great Dao world.

The ontological composure on the face can only say one thing. That is, Huo Quzhi's absolute strength is far stronger than the body and blood puppet.

"Whoa," the blood puppet stepped on the sea of blood, and the blood wings flapped, and the killing machine locked on Huo Qubing in the distance, ready to attack at any time.

In the blink of an eye, the reincarnation channel occupied the pupil, and the supreme power engulfed my eyes.

"Bang." Huo Quai, who was wearing chain mail, thrust the spear in his hand into the ancient battlefield, and suddenly a majestic shock wave swept out from under his feet in all directions.

"Yang Yun, do you know what is the difference between a prince who suppresses the army and a strong man who does not have a feudal prince?"

Huo Quzhi looked at the body and the blood puppet from afar.

"I know that your combat power is more terrifying than that of ordinary ghost emperors, but you are only a third-class marquis, so I don't believe that the two of us can't fight you as a third-class marquis."

The face of the body is resolute.

"What is a prince? There are many monks who can fight well and are brave in the suppression army, and only the top monks among them can stand out and become the marquis. ”

The breath on Huo Quzhi's body soared rapidly, as if the sleeping desolate beast was reviving, and all the dusty power returned to his body.

"Boom," Huo Quai's breath rose, and there were thousands of troops and horses galloping behind him, and the majestic momentum made me frown for a while.

"Whoa," an invisible coercion rushed out of him. Pounding his armor into a hunting sound.

"Yang Yun, you think you're strong, don't you?" Huo Quzhi's face was cold, "Do you think you are very powerful at killing the Ghost Emperor when you are a half-step Ghost Emperor?" You underestimate the monks of the world too much, you are still far away, and you still have a long way to go. ”

"Oh?" The main body and the blood golem glanced at each other, and their eyelids jumped wildly.

"In the suppression army, to be a marquis, the first condition is to be able to cross a large realm to kill a ghost emperor when he is a half-step ghost emperor. The two guys you killed before. It's the weakness of the Wei family, and if you treat me with the mentality of dealing with them, then it's a pity. ”

As Huo Quzhi spoke, an inexplicable force swept out, turning into hazy smoke and dust drifting around him. Suddenly, his whole body seemed to come out of a dream.

"I have broken the Huns thousands of years ago, killed demons, and killed all the way to now, I have faced countless strong people, some are stronger than me, some are weaker than me, and some are more genius than you Yang Yun, but they all died at my hands."

Huo Quzhi pulled out his spear, pointed his toes on the ground, and rushed towards me like a tiger, and the domineering spirit of the chaotic world made the complexion of the body and the blood puppet change slightly.

"Drink!"

The main body and the blood puppet shouted at the same time, and a punch was sacrificed, wrapped in the power of the Heavenly Desolate Battle Body, and blasted towards Huo Quai. The Taiwan Communist Party is picking up garbage.

"Invincible."

Huo Quai's body was like electricity, and in an instant, he cut through the space, danced his spear, and a terrifying gun shadow fell from the sky, violently colliding with the body and the blood puppet's arm.

"Boom," a deafening crash was heard, and the entire avenue world shook violently.

"Stomping," the body and the blood puppet were like being struck by lightning, and all our fist strength was scattered by Huo Quai, and the huge strength penetrated into the body, shaking the body and the blood puppet back several steps in a row.

"Tick," the mouth of the tiger's right hand was torn, and blood dripped down the wound to the ground.

"It's so strong, it's too strong." The body looked at Huo Qubing in horror, is this the strength of Huo Quzhi's body? One person beats both of us, and both have the upper hand.

"You're hurt?" The blood golem was connected to the main body's mind, and looked at the main body with a frown. The strength and strength of the blood puppet's soul body are stronger than the main body, and after withstanding Huo Qu's illness, he only felt his palms numb.

"Minor injuries." The body shook its head, and the power of the blood veins surged, and the cracked wound quietly healed.

At this time, Huo Qubing attacked again, and the spear in his hand increased his strength too much, and the energy intensity of the Medium Ghost Emperor erupted with a gentle slash.

"Boom," the overwhelming shadow of the spear shrouded the body and the blood golem.

The body and the blood puppet hurriedly dispersed, one left and one right to attack Huo Quai, and the body and the blood golem completely relied on ** to shake Huo Quai's attack.

"Bang bang bang..." ，

The violent shock wave resounded in the ancient battlefield, and the raging storm crashed into the Great Dao World, knocking out dense craters on the ground, and even huge cracks appeared in some places, and thick black smoke floated out of the cracks.

Huo Qubing fought the two of us at the same time, although it was a little difficult, but he still carried it down, and the killing move of opening and closing still faintly gained the upper hand.

His fighting style is very domineering, he doesn't play conspiracy with you, he just wants to defeat you head-on with absolute combat power.

The center of the battle had turned into the center of a storm, yellow sand was flying, black smoke was filling, and the air was filled with the heavy smell of gunpowder.

The vast ancient battlefield continued to tremble, as if there had been a major earthquake, and a heavy collision sound came from the center of the battle, and the body and blood golem were covered with scars, all of which were scratched by Huo Quzhi's spear.

Although the scars were dense all over the body, the wounds were not deep, but the flesh and blood on the surface were broken, and the recovery ability of the body and the blood golem was extremely strong, and they were intact in an instant.

Huo Quzhi's body was also bruised by us, the body and blood puppet are all Heavenly Desolate battle bodies, ** The strength is extremely strong, every move is full of masculinity, as long as Huo Quzhi is hit, the dark energy will penetrate into his body.

"Roar!"

The body and the blood puppet roared and tightly surrounded Huo Quzhi, the flesh and blood of our fist bones had already been shattered by the spear, and even some of the bones were shattered, and the two fists were stained red with blood.

When Gao Chao was hit, the recovery power of the body and the blood puppet could no longer keep up with the frequency of injury, and the speed of Huo Quai's spear slashing and slashing became faster and faster, pouring on us like a storm, and no matter how fast the recovery power was, it couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

The main body and the blood golem have the Heavenly Desolate Battle Body, the strength, strength and speed of the body have reached an incredible height, our body is the most suitable Dao weapon for ourselves, and the strength of the body has reached the level of an inferior ghost emperor weapon.

The spear in Huo Quzhi's hand is undoubtedly a medium-grade ghost emperor weapon, if it was an ordinary Dao weapon or even an inferior ghost emperor weapon, it would have been broken by us a long time ago.

The increase in the medium ghost emperor weapon was too terrifying, Huo Quzhi easily split out the spear shadow, it was the strength of the medium ghost emperor, the body and the blood puppet were overwhelmed, and the body was split out of hideous wounds.

A medium Ghost Emperor cannot guarantee that every blow will burst out with the strength of a medium Ghost Emperor. Just like an ordinary person, the strength of each punch is strong and weak, and when it is weak, it is only a few hundred grams, and similarly, the monk is like this.

However, with the assistance of the Dao weapon, the monk could burst out of the corresponding level of the Dao weapon with the weakest force of each blow.

Just like Huo Qu's illness now, casually waving the spear, the overwhelming strength of the Medium Ghost Emperor shrouded the body and blood puppet.

"Bang," a bright light lit up, shaking the body and the blood golem away.

"Trample Tap,"

The main body and the blood puppet retreated violently outside one left and one right, and their steps were vain, and they were actually repelled by Huo Quzhi with his own strength.

Both bodies were covered with wounds, flesh and blood rolled up, blood flowed out of the body, and both of my bodies were stained with blood.

"Snort," the power of the blood veins in the body and the blood golem surged, and the injuries on the body healed quickly.

"It's not bad, your two bodies have the qualifications to be a marquis, but your current basic cultivation is too weak, if you want to be a marquis, at least you have to cultivate as a ghost emperor."

The chain mail on Huo Quzhi's body was shattered, and his hands holding the spear trembled slightly, and he could barely hold the spear.

His ** strength is not very terrifying, but with his battle intent and medium ghost emperor weapon, he can easily suppress my two bodies.

"What a third-class Jing Huan Hou." The body's breath is disordered, and the qi and blood are not smooth.

"Poof,"

As soon as I finished speaking, Huo Quai's throat surged and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Huo Quzhi's face was calm, and he raised his hand indifferently to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Hm," the blood golem looked at Huo Quai's illness strangely, and he had been pretending to be forced by this dog's day, but in fact, he was also injured.

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