Chapter 855: The Battle of the Long Lost
"Zheng!"
At this moment, the Chiyan Killing Sword behind the cinnabar suddenly let out a roar, and then began to slowly lean out, and a shocking piece of blood behind the hilt suddenly appeared in front of Wu Murong's eyes.
His expression became more and more indifferent, and the palm of Cinnabar holding the long sword became tighter and tighter, and the soles of his feet suddenly took a step forward!
Where he landed, the hard ground also spread out a few cracks from the center of his feet, and the surging life spirit qi, mixed with a little cyan flame, surged from the surface of Cinnabar's body.
Feeling the strong fighting spirit rising from Cinnabar's body, a trace of surprise flashed in Wu Murong's eyes, this opponent who had given him several blows at the beginning finally faced each other again.
But this time, it was completely different from the past, and there was no Lord Wuzun to stop it, it was a duel with no way out!
Wu Murong's expression was cold, his palms were raised, and two white circles of light had flashed out of his palms at this moment.
The aperture was round like a ball, and the light shimmered above, at first the size of a bowl, then it grew larger and larger, but in a moment it had almost expanded like two giant umbrellas.
What's even more terrifying is that on the surface of the white aperture, countless fine imprints of the word "Dou" and the word "all" shuttle and wander, as if countless black tadpoles are swimming in the middle, and the situation can be described as extremely treacherous.
He naturally has sufficient confidence and confidence, and with such a blow, he will definitely be able to completely kill the seriously injured Cinnabar on the spot!
But while he was launching an offensive, Cinnabar was not moving!
Cinnabar clenched the Red Flame Killing Sword, and the rich crimson wind rolled and fluttered on the sword body, and in the wind, the sharp wind blade expanded and spun out, occasionally bursting out!
With his movements, the sword body gradually moved upward, pointing at Wu Murong from afar, and the sharp sword blade was awe-inspiring under the reflection of the light in the entire altar space.
As the aura of the two of them rose above their bodies, the atmosphere in the altar space became condensed in an instant, and the surroundings became quiet again!
The eyes of many black-clothed priests present were all focused on the two of them, and they obviously knew very well that the battle between these two people in front of them would inevitably affect the entire altar ceremony and their own safety!
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his palm, feeling the murderous aura that constantly permeated the entire space, Cinnabar stared at Wu Murong opposite with blazing eyes, and the two looked at each other, their eyes were a little complicated.
"Since the beginning of the Eternal Plane to the current Spirit Domain Godhead competition, you and I are like opponents in fate, and today, the past grievances between you and me will be completely settled, and only one of you and I can go out!"
Cinnabar's tone was awe-inspiring, and before the words had completely landed, under the gaze of several eyes, he took the lead in breaking the stalemate of momentum, waved his long sword, and his body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and he rushed towards Wu Murong fiercely.
"Let's fight! Wu Murong! I believe we have all been waiting for this moment for a long time!"
Between the collision of black shadows, the low roar that had been suppressed for many years couldn't help but come out from Cinnabar's throat.
Under the gaze of everyone in the altar, Cinnabar was like an angry monster, holding the Red Flame Killing Sword in his hand, and directly drew several blood rays in the air along the way, bringing out a long spark and illusory traces!
Wu Murong looked at the black shadow that rushed straight towards him with a calm face, and when Cinnabar was about to follow half a foot around him, he finally made a move!
At that moment, the toes tapped the ground, and the body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, fluttering and flickering, and in an instant, it was staggered with the black figure that rushed towards him!
And in the moment when the two sides were staggered, the white circle of light in both palms also bombarded out violently, carrying a majestic energy, and in the surprised gazes of those around them, it smashed down in the direction of the cinnabar red flame killing sword.
"Boom!"
Under the sudden contact between the two, a fierce energy explosion sounded in the void, and the light was also suddenly flourishing, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air, blowing through the entire altar space, setting off a cloud of dust and fog, making some people can't help but close their eyes.
At the same time as the life and spirit power of the two sides fought, the slender figure of Cinnabar roared like a killing god!
At this time, his expression was indifferent, his hands clenched the long sword, and the red flame killing sword that was as red as blood slashed straight down at this time, mixed with a terrifying strong wind, which actually split the center of the aperture cast by Wu Murong, and even produced a series of piercing sonic booms!
And as the long sword pierced through the white light, the remaining light wave power emitted did not stop, but swept towards the position where Wu Murong was standing again like a surging wave!
"Bang!"
The terrifying strong wind directly made Wu Murong's whole person fly straight up, just like a kite with a broken string, which was thrown into the air, and with a muffled sound, it fell to the ground solidly!
The power of the Chiyan Killing Sword is so powerful!
However, Cinnabar's spiritual perception was extremely clear that although the Chiyan Killing Sword directly broke through Wu Murong's "Nine Seals" perverted cultivation technique, it did not cause any damage to it!
Because at the moment when the light wave wolf was almost about to touch his body, the light on Wu Murong's body was magnificent, and there was a golden object that came out, covering Wu Murong's whole body extremely tightly!
And as Wu Murong slowly stood up, the object seemed to be worn on him, and the golden light shone suddenly, it was so snug!
One of the artifacts of heaven and earth, the "Cicada Wing Armor!", finally appeared on Wu Murong's body again!
Seeing that the opponent's "Cicada Wing Armor" appeared, and he could actually block the blow of his Chiyan Killing Sword, Rao is cinnabar At this moment, his heart couldn't help but be a little surprised!
The "Cicada Wing Armor" is worthy of being one of the artifacts of heaven and earth, and this artifact, which ranks fifth, is obviously not just as simple as being able to block the cultivation of the five elements' vital force, but in addition, I am afraid that it also has a strong defensive power beyond ordinary people's imagination!
"Cinnabar, you are really getting stronger and stronger, and even my painstaking cultivation technique of 'Ascending the Nine Seals' can't even compete with it!"
With a solemnity in his eyes, Wu Murong looked at the cinnabar on the other side, whose expression was still calm and abnormal, and couldn't help but say softly: "It's just that I'm afraid it's still a surprise to you, and you didn't expect that the heaven and earth artifact 'Cicada Wing Armor' on my body can actually block the blow of your Chiyan Killing Sword!"
When he said this, he once again showed a hideous and conceited smile on his face, and said loudly: "I think it is not difficult for you to guess who strengthened the 'cicada wing armor' I was wearing!"
"Now with the blessing of its guards, I can block at least three attacks of this magnitude. ”
Wu Murong's arm slowly raised, his gaze became more and more intense, and he stared at Cinnabar tightly and said: "However, by that time, this altar ceremony we have carried out must have come to an end, and at that time, it will naturally mean that your death date has arrived!"
As Wu Murong's voice slowly fell, the white robe on his body, as well as his head full of dense black hair, suddenly rose automatically without wind, and the majestic momentum gradually rose from his body!
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