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Xingtian's right arm was bleeding, the broken meridians were staggered, and the speed of mana was more than several times lower than before, and this was the result of Lu Boya's previous use of the power of the Heavenly Dao Yin Disk to freeze his right arm, and he forcibly used it.

The sound of the meridians breaking and the sound of the axe handle exploding merged into one.

Blood and sweat are also sprinkled under the same sky.

Under Ying Long's extremely stunned and puzzled gaze, Xingtian's right elbow was bent, his arm was wrapped around his back, and he held the lower half of the axe handle with his backhand, the fracture mouth was uneven, and there were obvious sharp parts, Xingtian simply used this broken handle as the sword edge, from bottom to top, the tip of the sword was upward, straddling the back, if the spirit snake passed through the shoulder, at the same time, he drew a semicircle with his feet, twisted the arc out of thin air, and his body moved, and the sword blade pierced the heart of Ying Long's eyebrows!

Laugh at!

A sword has no way, but it breaks ten thousand laws, penetrating the dragon scale armor maintained by Ying Long with mana, leaving a narrow sword mark between his eyebrows, and the sword mark is not mixed with much blood, but the moment it appears, Ying Long's huge body directly collapses, and pieces of flesh and blood are scattered, like countless boulders flying.

Boom!

With the explosion of many flesh fragments, a thick blood mist finally appeared in the air, in which the dragon's tail could be faintly felt, but Xingtian didn't look at it, he directly withdrew and retreated, his legs flickered like a swift wind, and when he stepped into the air, it was like a thunderbolt roaring, and it only moved out of the thousands of miles in an instant, and not long after he retreated, the place where he was originally located was directly covered by the dragon's blood, and turned into invisible.

"Can a clone forged with its own dragon's blood be so similar to the main body? What a surprising means...... If you cultivate to the Divine Emperor and divide your Dao body, I may really be buried here today......"

The crack on Xingtian's navel suddenly expanded, just like a smile outlined by the population, and the smile was a little strange, as if it was both rejoicing and playing.

Thousands of miles away, the blade of the axe that was detached from the handle of the axe was still continuing to rotate, enveloping the surrounding air waves, the speed became more and more brisk, and in just a few breaths, it had reached the point where it could not be captured by divine thoughts, and the space affected by the air flow set off by the axe blade all showed a turbulent trend, twisted for bursts, and in the end, it directly erupted into a space-time vortex!

The blade of the axe was swept into the whirlpool, still rotating like a spinning top, and the surging wind and waves around it were all absorbed by it, making the blade sharper, like a long knife that had been silent for thousands of years to break free from the shackles overnight, and the meaning and momentum were all perfected to the realm, and the power of the divine sword would be the best in the world!

Ying Long wanted to make a plan, using the dragon's blood clone to attract the attention of Xingtian's body, and the main body quietly moved into the void, and when he found the head that was cut off by Lu Boya's sword, he used his Dao magic power to destroy it strongly, making Xingtian injured and injured, and forcing the latter into Huangquan step by step.

Why didn't Xing Tian want to use Ying Long as his whetstone and try the power of this divine sword?!

Boom!

There is a blade that cuts through the vortex of time and space, and descends on the world when the world is changing and the world is discolored.

Ying Long had already found the head of Xingtian and was about to destroy it with his divine powers, but when he suddenly felt the terrifying sword power that had the power of killing the God King, his movements suddenly froze, but the speed of the divine knife that cut through time and space did not slow down in the slightest, but directly rotated into a circle, and the air flow shot out, strangling in all directions.

Rumble!

Before the blade approached a hundred zhang in front of him, the majestic sword qi around him had already cut out cracks in the double horns on the head of Ying Long's head, and the knife intent spread, constituting a magical power, which actually had the potential to immerse into Ying Long's body and damage his internal organs.

This knife is miraculous but also weird, others wave the knife into a magical power, it is a hundred rivers into the stream, ten thousand laws are one, from scattered into a whole, a knife determines everything, but this knife is the opposite, such as the sea rushing, sweeping in all directions, branches continuously, as soon as it dives into the body of Ying Long, it makes the latter's blood vessels burst countless times, the dragon scales explode, and the mana in the body also has the potential to pour!

"The knife is a good knife, I wonder if your head is also a good head?"

Bombarded by the strange supernatural power in the knife, the mana in the body quickly dispersed, but Ying Long was not angry but laughed, and suddenly opened his mouth when he was bruised all over his body, and when the dragon's groan resounded through the heavens and the earth, Xingtian's head was swept by the wind formed in Ying Long's mouth, and it was about to fall into Ying Long's belly, but Xingtian's headless body suddenly rioted, and his right hand shook suddenly, throwing the broken axe handle high, and merged with the rotating divine knife in the air, and reunited into a big axe.

Xingtian snorted, his body moved suddenly, holding the handle of the axe with his left hand, and the axe light shone on the sky and earth in an instant, covering the sun and the moon, and Xingtian waved the big axe in the light, splitting vertically and horizontally, and the two supernatural powers were crossed, and the power was superimposed to form a suppression secret technique, making Ying Long's dragon horn dragon scales disappear quickly, and even the dragon body had the potential to turn into a python body.

"I once killed Ying Long with an axe!"

The magic light on his chest was entangled, and the momentum of Xingtian was great, although he repeated the previous words, his movements were not slow at all, but he took this opportunity to let his murderous aura soar again, and his axe blade and body moved at the same time, and when the body of the dragon was between the body of the dragon and the body of the python, it suddenly turned into an extreme beam of light, passing through a place similar to seven inches.

When the light dissipated, Xingtian held a big axe in his left hand and his head in his right hand, and the breath around his body had stabilized, standing in place, as for Ying Long, he was cut off by the waist, his body was broken into two, and the blood flowed like a note at the fracture, which was very infiltrating!

Temporarily storing his head in the secret realm of the cave heaven in his body, Xingtian quickly turned around, looked at Ying Long's bloody body and the fragments of dragon scales scattered all over the ground, and suddenly muttered: "The dragon clan does not have a Yuan Shen soul, there is only a general name for a spirit, and the dragon spirit does not exist alone, but merges with the physical body, I will kill your body with an axe, if you really die, there should be a dissipated aura around you...... Could it be that this is another clone of yours?"

Xingtian was suspicious in his heart, and after pondering for a while, he stepped forward with the axe, wanting to cut the dragon body again, but saw the latter's dragon head suddenly turn, and he rose into the air with half of the dragon's body, and smiled mysteriously at Xingtian.

At the same time, those dragon scale fragments that were already scattered in one place were also combined by themselves, each bursting with golden dragon energy, reflecting each other, forming a wonderful array, Xingtian didn't have time to think too much, he fell into the array, and his mental power moved, and he quickly sensed the existence of a majestic figure sitting in this array.

The man was haunted by the endless golden dragon qi, and he stood with a sword, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

But after sensing his presence, the Headless Torture Heaven immediately knew his identity.

"Gongsun...... Xuanyuan!"

Xing Tian exclaimed, obviously very surprised, but this surprise only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, all he had left when he faced this figure was killing intent!

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