Chapter Ninety-Nine: Battle Dao!

Fighting spirit is unparalleled!

This is the way this man is seeking!

He was originally gentle and elegant, but after stimulating his fighting spirit, he was simply like a war-hungry madman, and any word of any person, in front of him, was just a barrier to prevent him from enjoying the battle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He's still like this! He hasn't changed at all! He's still lying to me!" the demon girl looked at the man's appearance, hugged her head, and couldn't stop crying.

Looking up at the man holding the giant sword in mid-air, his own brother, the demon girl burst into tears and shouted: "Don't forget what you said! Your promise!

When the man heard this, he stopped his sprinting body and turned his head to look at the girl, but after a moment, he chose to turn around and rush towards the old man.

The girl sat down on the ground this time, the tears in her eyes and the grievances in her heart could no longer be held back, and she cried loudly.

Long Yuan looked at the girl in front of him, and felt a kind of sympathy in his heart for a moment, just like himself, abandoned......

The girl's heartbreak was just exchanged for a moment's pause by the man, and the 'Vientiane' in his hand picked up again and hit the old man!

As an artifact of the demon clan, the appearance of 'Vientiane' is very low-key, but the more the power of this weapon cannot be underestimated, it cut off the space in an instant, pulling out a terrifying spatial fault, and countless spatial blades flew out and flew towards the old man along the attack trajectory of 'Vientiane'.

The old man, as the ancestor of the demon beast tribe, must also have his own way, in the face of the man who attacked, he was still as motionless as a mountain, the muscles on his body were bursting with green tendons, and his divine sense was staring at the attack track of the 'Vientiane', watching the man's attack fall on his head.

The thunder sounded, and the old man moved in the electric light!

I saw a pair of fist gloves appear in his hand at some point, like a piece of pig iron, dark and dull, but as hard as a meteorite outside the sky, his hands were clasped together to clamp the 'Vientiane', and countless spatial blades were bounced away by the immortal power he shook.

The man's blow was just a brute force attack, and there was nothing surprising to him when it was resolved, only to see that he did not retreat but advanced, and attacked with one kick, and the majestic immortal power attached to it hit the old man's chest like a hammer.

However, this old man is also a master, and he also attacked with one kick, a pair of rag shoes were directly shattered, and the two feet instantly met dozens of times in the air, so that the air vibrate, and everyone below felt that their eardrums hurt.

The man's hand exerted force, 'Vientiane' let out a roar, and a purple thunder fell from the sky, the old man was startled and hurriedly retreated!

Who knew that the purple thunder actually struck the 'Vientiane' in the man's hand! This purple thunder did not cause harm to the man, but on the contrary, it slightly stimulated the power of the 'Vientiane'.

The inscription on 'Vientiane' glowed faintly, as if it was absorbing the energy of purple thunder, and the originally gray 'Vientiane' became crystal clear at the moment, exuding a light purple light.

The man held the 'Vientiane' in both hands, and his figure instantly appeared behind the old man, and he directly attacked horizontally, intending to cut the old man directly in half!

The old man descended violently, and the man's attack basically brushed the old man's scalp to attack the past, and the old man's originally messy hair was now roasted to a ball, and it was still flashing with electric light.

However, the man followed the force of the failure, and after turning his body directly in a circle, he wrote 'Vientiane' from the bottom to the top.

This attack couldn't be dodged, the old man had to take it hard, the strength of his body was gathered, the immortal power was running rapidly, and the black fist gloves on his hands exuded a force to bounce off the 'Vientiane'!

However, although this attack was blocked, it made the old man's fist gloves directly shattered, his hands trembled continuously, and blood was left along his arms.

The old man coughed and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm old, I can't bear it a few times." ”

The other people who stood out of thin air immediately stepped forward to help, and the magic weapons in their hands were almost struck, wanting to defeat the man with one blow.

"Ancestor, I'm here to help you!"

Whether it was a sword weapon or a rare treasure, they all flew towards the man, shining with light and exuding a terrifying aura, and not a single blow completely surpassed the highest attack power of the White Dragon realm!

However, the man looked at the magic weapon in the sky, and his serious battle intent was even stronger, and the 'Vientiane' in his hand seemed to be trembling with excitement, and one person and one sword stood proudly in the air!

Countless magic weapons against a 'Vientiane'!

Countless immortals, demons, and beasts against a man alone!

It is true that many ancestors did not use their supernatural powers, or even launched any attacks, but the coercion exuded by the crowd did not have any effect on the man.

"No matter how many people there are, one person and one sword are enough!"

The man's breath became stronger and stronger, and the 'Vientiane' in his hand was also constantly trembling.

Feng Lao suddenly said at this time: "See clearly, Long Yuan! This is what you will be looking for in the future, Dao! What this doll is pursuing is the 'Battle Dao'!"

"If this doll has the 'body of the god of war' or the inheritance of the previous generation of the god of war, over time, it will definitely be a peerless powerhouse!"

Long Yuan was also very curious about this man's fighting skills and methods, but judging from the current situation, it was just one word, just!

In the face of the flying magic weapon and the attacks of the ancestors, this man never dodged, he was just direct!

However, after listening to Feng Lao's explanation, Long Yuan also understood why this was the case, similar to the setting of a berserker, coupled with the holding of an artifact like 'Vientiane', it was simply a terrifying existence.

At this moment, the man is holding the 'Vientiane' and constantly defending and hitting the flying magic weapon, and the purple thunder that explodes from the 'Vientiane' continues to shoot out, and all the magic weapons and ancestors who are hit are all damaged and injured!

One person should be closed, and ten thousand people should not be opened!

It seemed that the attack without any skill actually broke the fancy attacks of those ancestors, and countless colored immortal powers were smashed in the hands of the man, who couldn't bear a knife!

Although the 'Vientiane' is very huge, in this man's hand, it is like an extremely handy ordinary weapon, which can be attacked and defended.

The crowd is basically attacking non-stop, countless people take turns to sacrifice their magic weapons, play their own martial arts, but the man is at ease in these attacks, in the face of a slightly weak attack, directly pick up the 'Vientiane' and slash down, if it is facing a stronger one, then put the 'Vientiane' horizontally in front of him to resist the attack.

The ancestors fought hotly, and they also attacked in turns, only to suppress the man's attack back, but this man became more and more fanatical, and seemed to enjoy it very much!

The old man who was good at wine also took advantage of this opportunity to gasp, and couldn't help but summon the wine jug, and the moment he pinched it in his hand, he poured a big sip of wine and drank: "You protect them!

The other ancestors sacrificed magic weapons to protect the people of Longyuan, and then hurriedly evacuated the battle center where the man and the old man were located, it seemed that the battle between the two was going to develop further!