Chapter 279: Serious Injuries Retreat

The white hair moved without the wind, and the dragon arrogant blood walked in the air with a kind of tragedy. He really didn't want to come to this point, but unfortunately, creation made people! With a long roar, the battle intent was surging, and the entire Eternal Sword Realm was shaken. Long Aoxue didn't use the blood musket, but just punched out. Long Aoxue's fist was very powerful, although it was only a punch, it was like a world crushing by.

The space of the Eternal Sword Realm shook violently, and it was impacted by the power of the dragon's proud blood, rumbling and shaking, and circles of ripples rippled in it. Long Aoxue roared, and his eyes skyrocketed! He took one step and came to Long Aoming's side and punched!

Long Aoming was also taken aback, and the sword god sword was erected, and his palm was against the spine of the sword, to block Long Aoxue's world-dominating blow.

With a buzz, the Sword God Sword trembled violently and bent into a bow. Long Ao's bloody fist shook, and terrifying power erupted, wave after wave, rushing towards Long Aoming. Long Aoming's face changed greatly, and his body was even more like thunder.

With a pop, Long Aoming stepped on his feet continuously, his body swayed, and he wanted to unload this fierce force. Unfortunately, he did it too hastily and was injured. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Long Aoming's face became more and more ugly. For the first time, he found out that he had underestimated Long Aoxue.

The dragon's blood brews wine for the sake of deliciousness, not for competitiveness. Therefore, not only Long Aoming, but also Situ Xue, both of them also underestimated Long Aoming. Long Aoxue's comprehension of the Great Dao was not comparable to a few of them. He opened the world, and his realm was extremely high, and he could be called a half-immortal. Long Aoxue took a deep breath, took another step, and his fist broke through the space, and suddenly came.

Long Aoming took a deep breath, and the pale golden sword qi collapsed and fell in all directions. This is his realm, the special realm of sword intent. The figure of Long Aoxue appeared, and his face showed a look of surprise. At this moment, he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and if he wanted to move, he had to spend more strength. As for speed, that's not to mention. Long Aoxue wants to get up quickly, it's just a dream.

Long Aoxue took a deep breath, and one after another spears shot out, turning into a disc and protecting Long Aoxue. Long Aoxue ran quickly, met Long Aoming who rushed up, and punched out. The fist and the sword met, and there was a clang!

Long Ao's blood flowed everywhere, and the sword qi on the sword god sword was surging. Countless sword qi shot out from the Sword God Sword, shrouding towards Long Ao's blood. In an instant, Long Ao's blood seemed to have fallen into a sea of sword qi. However, Long Aoxue is not afraid of these. He took a deep breath, stepped on his feet, and disappeared in place. At some point, there were more white spears in the golden sword qi sea.

At this time, a spear also appeared in Long Aoxue's hand. As soon as Long Ao's bloody arm shook, he stabbed out a shot, and the white spear scorched in all directions with a scorching battle intent. Boom, the sea of sword qi jumped violently, and it was almost crushed by Long Aoxue.

Long Aoming shouted loudly and groaned, "Sword Twenty-three!" With the shouting, Long Aoming's wrist flicked, and one after another sword lights shot out, enveloping Long Aoming's blood. There are a total of twenty-three sword lights, each of which is incomparably sharp and sharp.

Long Aoxue estimates that even if he is a strong man who takes the first step, he can only block three or five swords. Long Aoxue took a deep breath, his wrist trembled, and he stabbed out one after another, not even the slightest difference, shattering the twenty-three sword rays one by one. The corners of Long Aoxue's mouth were bloody, revealing a look of shock. The Sword God is worthy of being a strong man who can cultivate to the Immortal God Realm, and his attack sword technique is really extraordinary.

Although it was sword twenty-three, it increased its combat power by an unknown number of times, which made Long Aoxue suffer a small loss. Long Aoxue took a deep breath, his battle intent rolled, and one by one the battle characters flew out, and thousands flew out in the blink of an eye. Long Aoxue spread the spear and waved his sleeves, increasing his attack power by a thousand times. With a bang, the twenty-three sword lights that flew in again were all shattered!

Long Aoxue waved his sleeves like a butterfly, fluttering and moving. Don't look at the dragon's arrogant blood posture is beautiful, but the attack power is strong and invincible. With a random blow, Long Aoming's blood swept away Long Aoming's long sword. And the waving sleeves were like a mountain, shaking Long Aoming's blood and blood. Long Ao's blood churned at will, but it secretly coincided with the trajectory of the Great Dao, and each blow drove the power of the mighty heaven and earth.

Long Aoming was also arrogant, he didn't ask anyone to help, and he didn't use the power of this world. With his own cultivation and his martial arts attainments, he fought with Long Ao. Although his original intention had changed, Long Aoxue still appreciated his fighting spirit.

Long Aoxue is a fighter himself, and his talent may not be as good as those peerless Tianjiao, but he has risen with his talent. As time passed, his talent became more and more terrifying, but he did not have the slightest pride. Long Aoxue knew that all of his efforts were earned by his hard work. He has fought all the way to this day to achieve this.

Long Aoxue let out a loud shout, and the sleeves of his clothes set off a violent wind, and Long Aoming was lifted out. Long Aoming stood in the void, his white clothes fluttering, as if an immortal had descended into the world! Long Aoming stood aside, his face was cold, and there was a killing intent condensing in his eyes, which was very terrifying. Finally, under the anti-heaven performance of Long Aoxue, he had killing intent. He was going to kill this man, this man who threatened his position.

With a long roar, Long Aoming's body shook, and a trace of golden brilliance began to appear on the surface of his body. He had already recklessly borrowed the power of this Ancient Sword Realm again. Long Aoxue's expression froze, and the battle characters surrounding his body began to increase, reaching the extreme of 10,000 in the blink of an eye. Then, another rune flew out, the rune of the Dao. There are five thousand runes of the Dao, which is half of the runes of war.

Long Aoxue took a deep breath, and the runes of Dao and Battle stuck together, as if they were fused together. Of course, Long Ao's blood only has five thousand Dao runes, and the battle runes that can be glued together are only five thousand. Even so, it's a huge leap forward.

Long Aoxue smiled faintly, he could feel the strength of this force. This power has surpassed the height of one strike in ten thousand battles and reached a new level. With a snort, the golden light flashed on the opposite side, and a sword light condensed to the extreme flashed away.

Long Aoxue didn't dare to slack off, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the blow of ten thousand battles condensed into a long spear. Long Aoxue tried his best to urge the Dao Divine Technique, and the spear began to ignite little by little. With a buzz, when the spear was half-lit, it could no longer move forward. Long Aoxue had already expected this result, and without the slightest hesitation, a shot was stabbed, and his spear flashed, stabbing fiercely at the sword.

With a click, the sword that could kill the captain of the Destruction Divine Guard was shattered by him with a single shot. The spear in Long Aoxue's hand gradually weathered and dissipated into the air. However, Long Aoxue still relied on this blow to block Long Aoming's killing blow.

It's a pity that Long Aoxue's exercises can't last long, and it will be even more difficult to strike such a blow again. Ten thousand times and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, that is a qualitative change, in which the gap is too big. Long Aoxue sighed, looking at the second burst of sword light, his expression calm. His battle intent was completely burned, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine battle characters were flying, being urged by five thousand Dao characters, blooming with incomparably brilliant brilliance. Sneering, Long Aoxue barely dispersed the blow, but he was also injured.

Long Ao's white clothes were torn, and a trace of blood flowed from his body, and the sword qi circulated on the wound, making it impossible for him to recover easily. Long Aoxue sighed, the power of the One Realm is indeed awe-inspiring. Long Aoxue took a deep breath, his momentum changed, and although the blood flowed for a long time, he did not show the slightest weakness. He held his head high, his fighting spirit burned in his body like a flame, and he didn't retreat a single step!

Long Aoxue shouted loudly and took the initiative to attack, his fist beating violently, like a scorching fire. With a buzz, the space shook and was shattered by Long Aoxue's punch. The dragon's bloody fist swept through the shattered space, sweeping away like a storm.

Long Aoming let out a long roar, the long sword in his hand snorted, and the golden sword qi shot out wildly, not only piercing the space, but also crushing Long Aoming's bloody attack. The aftermath rippled, and Long Ao's blood defended in a thousand ways, but he was inevitably injured and vomited blood!

Long Aoxue smiled bitterly, I didn't expect him to be weak! Long Aoxue sighed, his whole body was stained with a kind of sadness, but his momentum was even more terrifying. Long Aoxue wanted to fight hard, although it was Long Aoming who made a move, but he couldn't die. Long Aoxue straightened his back, his face was pale from the pain of the wound, but his waist did not bend even a little. He gave up everything and fought against the water!

With a bang, Long Aoxue made a move, and in an instant, he threw an unknown number of punches. The fist flickered, tearing through the sky. Moreover, Long Aoxue's attacks did not stop, he seemed to be tireless, and the attacks were endless, like the tide of a great river, surging towards Long Aoming. Long Aoming stabbed out with a sword, I don't know how many attacks he penetrated, but he didn't hurt Long Aoming's blood.

The dragon's arrogant blood is like madness, and the power between heaven and earth is surging wildly. Above his head, a small black bottle appeared at some point. It is precisely because of this small bottle that Long Aoxue can persevere, can shoot frantically, and can shoot regardless of consumption. The attack was like a frenzy, surging, shattering a large area of the sky, making Long Aoming terrified.

Long Ao's blood's attacks, connected together, actually formed a qualitative change, even him, could not be broken. Long Aoming kept shooting, but he could only break part of the attack, but more of it was still condensing. Long Aoming was finally scared, and shouted, "Masters of the Sword Realm, come with me to disperse this energy frenzy, otherwise, everyone will be finished!"

When the words fell, I don't know how many people rose into the sky, and sent out a terrible attack along the way. The masters of the Eternal Sword Realm are no less than those of the Demon God Realm, and together, they can even resist this energy frenzy. Long Aoxue has been attacking continuously for so long, that is not bragging. Long Aoxue's footsteps trembled, and he staggered, looking at the energy frenzy in front of him, a little surprised.

The strength of the desperate effort is really terrifying! Long Aoxue sighed with emotion, and actually jumped up and stepped on the energy frenzy. Taking off the vial on the top of his head and taking a sip of the energy liquid, Long Aoxue pinched the seal and shouted: "Energy frenzy, give me an impact!"

With a click, the void shattered, and Long Ao's bloody feet stepped on the energy frenzy, jumped out, and rushed out of the Eternal Sword Realm. Long Aoxue seemed to be riding on the waves, stepping on the energy frenzy, galloping towards the distance. Even everyone in the sword world could only be stunned. Harnessing the energy frenzy, the speed of the dragon's arrogant blood reached an unimaginable level, and they simply couldn't catch up.

Long Ao's blood gradually drifted away, but in the Ancient Sword Realm, there was an extra big hole, which made everyone smile bitterly. Long Aoming sighed, dispersed the crowd, sat cross-legged under the hole, and began to mend the wound...... To be continued

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