Chapter 47: Fierce Battle
"I've finally found you, the silver leopard of the Demon Swallowing City, Liaoyu Feng. ”
"The Man of the Nine Wheels of Heaven!" Yuan Wuxiang quickly came to the body of the tired harvesting heaven, and stood with his sword in his true qi, and Youlong Yin was equally solemn.
"Those who do not move the city, surrender and avoid death!"
"Ha! naïve, you are not the first person to say this!"
"Then use your strength to speak!"
The two sides didn't say much, there were a large number of people on the side of the Nine Wheel Heavens, the Battle Seal Realm Battle Seal Lord, the Near God Heaven Dominating the Near God Heavenly Division, and the three main forces of the Golden Horse Empire Star Lord Wind God, and the target was the tired harvest heaven who was unable to move after being injured.
"If you want to be tired of harvesting the sky, you first asked me about my hometown. "Yuan Wuxiang Xuanjie swept and stopped the three main generals, and Youlong Yin saw this to protect the tired harvest from the battle.
"Eight Extremes Return to the Element!"
"Six Evil War Seals!"
Originally without a hometown, the Lord of the Battle Seal collided first, and under the impact of True Qi, a powerful air flow burst out from the top of Yongxu and swept in all directions.
"Not bad!"
The main body of the battle seal retreated, the star lord wind god, and the near god Tiansi followed again, two against one, and the original Wuxiang Ling Ran was not afraid.
Yuan Wuxiang stabbed the Xuanjie sword in one hand, stabbed at the near god Tiansi, and with the other hand with a shield against a shield, and the silver horse against the star shield, the three of them couldn't compete for a while.
"Everyone, all of you. The Lord of the Battle Seal waved the Battle Seal in his hand, and took the lead in rushing towards the Tired Harvest Heaven again.
"Damn!" Although Yuan Wuxiang had the strength to fight, he was stopped by the Near-God Tenji and the Star-Lord Wind God, and he couldn't get out.
Just as Yuan Wuxiang wanted to exchange his injuries for a chance to get out, Yu Guang saw the red sun rising behind him.
"Daozang!"
Similar moves, but it was Youlong Yin's shot, and Yuan Wuxiang almost admitted his mistake.
Youlong Yin protected the figure of the tired sky, drew the bow and stepped forward, raised his right hand high, and slowly poured his true qi into the scorching sun above his head.
"Jiuyang Heaven!
As the dragon chanted and shouted, the scorching sun above his head split into nine, and spun and fell to attack the Lord of the Battle Seal and the others.
"Beware, everyone!"
After the Lord of the Battle Seal took the next scorching sun, he suddenly felt a blazing fire, and his flesh was faintly tingling, and he knew that the person behind him could not accept this move.
But the Lord of War Seals reminded too late, and several of his men did not have time to retreat in a different way, and they turned into ashes under the scorching sun.
"Damn Nine-Wheel Heavenly Traitor, you and the Demon Breath Ertu are the same as the raccoon dog, break it for me!" It was obvious that Youlongyin's information had been reported to the Heavenly Masters by Shi An Man and the others.
The Lord of the Battle Seal was angry that Youlong Yin killed his subordinates, and the Battle Seal in his hand was driven by the True Qi, and it spun up, and after absorbing the True Qi of the Quartet, it burst out with a powerful impact, breaking the scorching sun in one fell swoop, and the True Qi was scattered.
Affected by the return of true qi, Youlongyin's body was shocked, and when he stabilized his body, the hand holding the battle seal had already attacked Youlongyin.
Youlong Yin immediately raised his palm in response, his true qi burst out, and the two of them were stunned, and the results were unexpectedly comparable.
After the draw between Youlong Yin and the main battle seal, his confidence increased greatly, his right palm was withdrawn, and his four fingers circled his thumb, and a true qi broke out from the tip of his thumb.
"Nanming True Skill, One Finger Chu Xuan!"
A finger of Chu Xuan's true qi broke out, and the battle seal master dodged sideways, and the two of them distanced themselves, which was also what Youlong Yin hoped to achieve.
"Nanming Zhengong Great Drought Golden Stone Flow!"
Youlongyin's left foot retracted before stepping on his right foot, and after several boulders condensed out of thin air under a shock, Youlongyin's palms were folded in front of his chest, and a Taiji graphic appeared, and his palms suddenly pushed out, and the bursting Nanming True Fire covered the boulder's body, bursting towards the Battle Seal Lord.
The boulder is like a falling star from the sky, carrying the power of the dragon's true qi and its own impact, coercing towards the Lord of the Battle Seal, the furious flames burst in the air, and the peak of Yongxu suddenly fell into a sea of fire.
"Everyone, retreat!"
The strong oppressive force caused all the warring sides to stop, and the Near-God Celestial Division waved off his subordinates and handed over the original Wuxiang to the Star-Lord Wind God alone, and came to the side of the Battle Seal Lord, and the two of them made the same move.
"Nine Heavenly Judgment!"
"The sea of war stirs waves, and the seal descends on the war!"
The two palm qi condensation yuan sent out a single shot towards the fire meteor.
"Bump~"
The boulder shattered in the explosion, flames splattered out, and one of the Nine Wheel Heaven's subordinates who did not dodge was burned to the ground after being shot through the body by the rubble.
"Very well! You've managed to pique my interest. The strong body of the Battle Seal Lord shook, the strong true qi swept over, the flames faded, and the Battle Seal Lord took a step forward, and the seal in his hand was thrown into the sky.
A steady stream of true qi poured in, and the battle seal swirled and circulated, turning into a big seal covering the sky under the gaze of everyone, and the pressure fell, and the lines of the two words of the war seal at the bottom of the seal appeared.
"Not good!"
Seeing this, Yuan Wuxiang let out a low snort, and forced back the Star Lord Wind God with one move, his body retreated, and on the side of the tired heavenly body that had a soul with Yuan Wuxiang, the famous sword Jin Feng flew out of the sheath and flew towards Yuan Wuxiang.
Yuan Wuxiang took the sword homeopathically, took the Qiankun in his left hand, held Yin and Yang in his right hand, the two poles of Yin and Yang intersected and changed chaotically.
Yin and yang change, the gold and silver swords turn into a sword dance full of sky, such as the two poles of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, flying into the sky and strong against the Great Seal of the Battle Seal.
The sword shadow, the tip of the Great Seal is against Mai Mang, but it is the original Wuxiang who has the upper hand, and the Great Seal of the Battle Seal is crumbling under the impact of the Xuanji Change.
"Not good!" Seeing this, the Near-God Tenji waved the cross staff in his hand, and actually wanted to take advantage of the fact that the original landless maintenance formation could not be moved.
"Don't forget, there's me!" Seeing this, Youlong Yin stood by and shouted, showing his existence, chasing the wind and catching the shadow, and instantly blocked the Near-God Celestial Division.
"Resolute!"
The sound of wind and thunder under the feet of the dragon chanted turned into a shadow full of legs, enveloping the Near-God Celestial Division, and the body of the Near-Divine Celestial Division was blocked.
"Anemoslav!"
The Star-Lord Wind God, who was sweeping the formation on the side, heard the order of the Near-God Celestial Division, hesitated slightly, and then issued a move, which was right in the chest of the Central Plains Wuxiang.
Yuan Wuxiang's body took half a step back, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, but he still maintained the formation and forcibly broke the battle seal.
The Lord of the Battle Seal jumped up to catch the seal, and shot straight into the sky without stopping in the air.
"Be careful!" Youlong Yin and Yuan Wuxiang shouted in unison, it was too late to rescue.
Ti Shutian looked at the attacking battle seal, and wanted to retreat, but the injury recurred again, and his body was in place.
Seeing that the tired harvest was about to die, the original Wuxiang was about to split, and in a moment, a sword came in vain from behind the tired harvest and stabbed at the battle seal master, the battle seal lord was not prepared for a while, and immediately accepted it, and a figure crossed the tired harvest sky and held a sword against the battle seal master.
The swordsmanship of the person who came was superb, sword after sword, and the continuous sword intent enveloped the lord of the battle seal, no matter how the lord of the battle seal dodged, fell into the opponent's sword style, or was hit hard by a sword intent and flew back.
"Damn, who are you?" Approaching the Divine Celestial Division, the Starlord and the Wind God abandoned their respective opponents and returned to the side of the Battle Seal Lord, looking at the sudden swordsman.
The man had long messy hair, was dressed in a sackcloth robe, and had a cold face, ignoring the words of the Battle Seal Lord.
"You ......"
The Battle Seal Lord wanted to strike again, but suddenly heard a clear shout: "Stop!"