Chapter 947: Sweeping away all spells
(In the third update, Long Jiaoyang is mighty, begging for subscriptions and flowers.) )
Qi Yu flew into the martial arts ring without saying a word, his clothes fluttered, his long hair fluttered, and his eyes stared at Long Jiaoyang who was wrapped in blood power, he would not forget that he was in the Bronze Immortal Palace.
The spirit of the Immortal Hall told him that Long Jiaoyang was the one who had obtained the Immortal Slashing Technique, and he should protect him. But Long Jiaoyang was unwilling to do this, and forcibly plundered the magic weapons and spells that belonged to the immortals.
At the beginning, the spirit of the Immortal Hall had asked him to ask Long Jiaoyang for the magic weapon he had obtained from the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Long Jiaoyang, it is this guy who usurped his immortal fate, he will never give up, he must defeat Long Jiaoyang in front of everyone, and then declare Long Jiaoyang to be his protector.
The old blind man, the golden little manniu and the others stared at Long Jiaoyang wrapped in blood power, they knew that Long Jiaoyang was at a critical moment of healing at this time, but if they didn't remind Long Jiaoyang now, Long Jiaoyang would lose the game directly, and the quota that had already been handed over would also be handed over.
Time passed minute by minute, and the incense stick placed on the stone platform burned close to the bottom, and Long Jiaoyang would automatically admit defeat if he didn't go to the ring again.
Everyone looked at Long Jiaoyang with bated breath, most of the people here hoped that Long Jiaoyang would not come to power and lose the competition directly, so that although Long Jiaoyang would not die, let him lose his place, and it would also make the aggrieved descendants of immortals and demons and the cultivators of the three thousand worlds breathe a bad breath.
When the incense was about to burn to the end, and Qi Yang was about to announce Long Jiaoyang's defeat in the battle with a smile on his face, the blood-colored silkworm cocoon that was originally below flickered and came to the ring. Qi Yang's words suddenly stuck in his throat, very uncomfortable.
Hasn't this guy been healing? How did he know he was going to war?
The old blind man and the golden little manniu and the others were not overjoyed, they thought that Long Jiaoyang had woken up, and the descendants of the immortals and demons under the ring and the cultivators of the three thousand worlds were sitting on wax, and their faces were as ugly as they were.
Qi Yu was still regretting, thinking that he would not have a chance to defeat Long Jiaoyang in the ring, who knew that at the last moment, Long Jiaoyang came to the ring. But his eyes were closed, still healing, and he had no intention of standing up and fighting.
Qi Yu stared at Long Jiaoyang for a moment, but Long Jiaoyang never meant to open his eyes, which made him not angry. He was despised by Jing Qianfan before, and he was despised by Ling Immortal King just now, and now Long Jiaoyang came to ignore him again.
The angry flame in Qi Yu's heart couldn't be suppressed, and the long sword in his hand flew extremely fast, stabbing at Long Jiaoyang's eyebrows.
Zheng!
Containing the power of the immortal blood bloodline sword qi, it was blocked by the blood-colored silkworm cocoon, and it could not be shaken.
On the contrary, there was a mysterious devouring power, and the immortal blood power on the devouring flying sword instantly made Qi Yu's blow dissolved invisibly.
Qi Yu was shocked, unable to understand why his sword could not break through the defense of several bloodlines on the surface of Long Jiaoyang's body. He had no reservations and wanted to kill Long Jiaoyang.
"Kill!"
Qi Yu didn't believe in evil, and once again unleashed the power of the immortal blood bloodline, and displayed the killing sword technique obtained from the Bronze Immortal Palace, slashing at Long Jiaoyang's head and chest in a circle.
An incomprehensible scene happened again, Qi Yu's attack did not make waves, but was sucked away by the strange defensive bloodline on Long Jiaoyang's body.
"Long Jiaoyang, is it interesting for you to shrink like this, do you dare to come out and fight me?" Qi Yu roared angrily, Long Jiaoyang stood still, completely ignoring Qi Yu.
"Qi Yu, you can't even break Brother Long Xian's method of protecting your body, what are you still shouting here? If Brother Niu were you, he would directly admit defeat and surrender, and then find a piece of tofu and kill him. The golden little bull laughed below Long Jiaoyang At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it became more and more mysterious, and a strong man with immortal blood and bloodline attacked him, but it was directly ineffective.
"Long Jiaoyang is in a strange state, he doesn't seem to know that the game has started, or is he focusing on healing. Li Qingyun frowned and looked at Long Jiaoyang, and came to this conclusion.
"Long Jiaoyang is healing? How is this possible? If he is healing, how can he go to the ring? How can he stop the attack of the immortal blood bloodline powerhouse. Someone immediately questioned, "Don't you understand this?" Long Jiaoyang is the descendant of the Exterminating Demon God, and the power of the immortal blood bloodline may not be effective for him. Someone immediately replied.
When Qi Yu heard this, he had a feeling of enlightenment, Long Jiaoyang must have used the defense of the Immortal Slashing Technique, so he could ignore his own attack. Qi Yu made a decision, not to use the bloodline power first, but to use the Xuan Emperor Sword Technique instead.
Emperor Xuan's swordsmanship is very mysterious, which can change the heavens and the earth and turn the world upside down.
Sonor!
Qi Yu's flying sword once again slashed at the bloodline defense circle on Long Jiaoyang's body, but the stunned thing was already there, Long Jiaoyang's defense was invincible, and he directly defused the blow with the bloodline power without moving.
"What kind of bloodline power is this, so strong in defense?" someone exclaimed to himself.
The question was twinkling in everyone's minds, but no one knew the answer. Qi Yu's self-confidence was hit by Yan Zòng, and it was a shame that he couldn't even defeat a dragon Jiaoyang who was only in a defensive state.
Qi Yu's eyes were red, and the whole person fell into a state of demonic barriers, he pressed his left hand on his sword blade, letting the blood flow above, this is a secret technique of the immortal blood bloodline powerhouse, which can make this piece temporarily attached to the immortal pattern and improve the combat effectiveness.
"Sword Immortal Absolute Dust!"
Qi Yu flew into the sky, the immortal aura was resolute, and he was arrogant for nine days, and then he slashed at Long Jiaoyang under the protection of the blood-colored bloodline with an extinction immortal light.
The bloodline power circle on Long Jiaoyang's body finally changed and collapsed and disappeared. Long Jiaoyang opened his eyes at this moment, the Dao Yi Yuan Shen at the center of his eyebrows appeared, and Long Jiaoyang's hands had more Fallen Demon Knife and Haoqi Heavenly Monument, and at the same time, several bloodline powers on Long Jiaoyang's body were surrounding, making him look full of demonic nature.
"Kill ......!"
The sound of the dragon Jiaoyang shook the four fields, the anger roared, and the terrible destruction miè move was played, suppressing the power of the sword immortal who exterminated the dust, and destroying the immortal demon in the sky!
Long Jiaoyang's blow was domineering, it was too terrifying, and the power of the bloodline multiplied his combat power, with the domineering spirit of destroying all the Daos, sweeping a qiē spell!
Qi Yu was bombarded by the Dao Monument, and the flying sword was immediately broken and destroyed, his entire body was torn, and the blood stained the void, and he was almost killed in seconds.
"Roaring ......"
Long Jiaoyang was like a demon god, roaring mountains and rivers, shattering the sky, and with a wave of one hand, he immediately grabbed Qi Yu in his hand, and his purple eyes erupted with endless killing intent.
Qi Yu was bleeding all over, it was really miserable, he was defeated too miserably.
"Long Jiaoyang's fellow Daoist, be merciful to your subordinates......" When Long Jiaoyang's mind changed and he wanted to kill Qi Yu, a thick and anxious voice came.
Long Jiaoyang turned his head to look and saw the skinny Emperor of the World who had a relationship in the wilderness and had broken the blood sacrifice array of the demon fetus together!