Chapter 239: Houtu Shield

At this moment, the little green dragon and the little 'hairy' ball are killing all sides.

The little 'hairy' ball is a third-level spirit beast, and the little green dragon is a fourth-level spirit beast, and it will soon grow into a fifth-level spirit beast.

With their strength, it is not difficult to deal with these black-clad killers.

Killer after killer was slain, and corpse after corpse fell to the ground spraying blood.

The wide street was in shambles, and many towering trees on both sides had fallen and collapsed.

There were many large craters on the ground, and rubble was flying everywhere.

The fate of the black-clad killers was even more miserable, and the red blood gushed from the corpses and gathered into a stream on the ground.

The pungent smell of blood spread, drifting around with the howling wind.

He Wuxian looked at this qiē with a smile on his face, and the system prompt sound was still ringing in his mind.

"Ding! Kill two level 7 martial artists and gain 700 experience points. ”

"Ding! Kill four sixth-level martial artists and gain 1,200 experience points. ”

As the black-clad killers were slain one by one, his experience points were also growing rapidly.

In this fighting battle, he has already gained nearly 20,000 experience points before he makes a move, and it is difficult to think about it in a bad mood.

But in comparison, Wu Yuntong's face 'color' is extremely poor.

He thought that he had personally gone out and brought sixty 'elite' killers, and he had paid enough attention to He Wuxi.

But he never expected that He Wuxian had not yet made a move, and with just two pets, he would almost kill all the killers under his command.

Moreover, one of the pets turned out to be a divine dragon that had not appeared on the continent for tens of thousands of years!

What an astonishing thing!

The dragon has always only existed in myths and legends, and no one has ever seen it.

But now, the divine dragon really appeared in front of him, and it was so brave and unstoppable.

The shock in Wu Yuntong's heart was even more 'intense' than those warriors who were hiding in the dark to watch the battle.

Seeing that the 'elite' killers under his command were almost slaughtered, Wu Yuntong couldn't hold back any longer.

"Damn it, what about dragons, I'm going to slay dragons today!"

Wu Yuntong roared angrily, and the momentum of his whole body climbed like a spiral, and in an instant, he showed a strong aura like a mountain. (wwW.800book)

The ground of the entire street is violently 'waves', like the 'waves' of the sea.

The shops and houses on both sides of the street collapsed with a bang.

Endless earthy yellow 'color' light gathered from all directions, pouring into Wu Yuntong's body, doubling his strength.

His whole body was shrouded in the earthy yellow 'color' brilliance, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of yellow 'color' light shield like a 'chicken' eggshell.

It was a Houtu shield formed by the condensation of the earth-based elemental power, and its defensive power was extremely powerful.

Boom!

With the crisp sound of gold and iron, Wu Yuntong pulled out the sword at his waist.

The two-finger-wide sword glowed with a cold light like autumn water, blooming with a dark yellow 'color' sword light.

The sword light was shining, sharp and 'forced' people, and the air around the sword body was torn out of cracks visible to the 'flesh' eye, making a clattering sound.

"Death!"

Suddenly, Wu Yuntong shouted angrily, holding the sword in both hands, and jumped high and slashed at the neck of the little green dragon.

At that moment, Wu Yuntong, who was extremely angry, burst out with the full strength of the fourth-level Martial Sect.

The panicked sword light, carrying a huge force of 400,000 catties, seemed to open the world, and fell from the top of the little green dragon's head.

Seeing this scene, He Wuxi's pupils shrank, and a cold glow flashed in the depths of his eyes.

His handsome face was suddenly full of murderous aura, and his whole body was lit with blazing flames, like a flaming long knife.

The heat was so intense that it almost set the air around it on fire.

The earth beneath his feet was scorched into a solution by the flames, like a mire.

Even ten feet away from him, the big trees that fell to the ground immediately burst into flames.

"Supreme Sword Technique!"

Hearing only a roar of rage, He Wuxian's whole person turned into a flaming long knife, and slashed towards Wu Yuntong from the bottom up.

"Boom!"

The sword light and the sword light collided together in an instant.

The violent energy suddenly exploded, forming a 'wave' pattern visible to the naked eye, and 'excited' in all directions. Shoot out.

The black-clothed killers who were fighting were instantly swept away by the terrifying 'waves', and they were all blown out of the air, spitting blood and falling into the ruins of the houses on both sides.

He Wuxian's move against Wu Yuntong was so terrifying, just a burst of energy, and he killed nine black-clothed killers in seconds.

The two figures suddenly separated and fell backwards, and they retreated six paces away at the same time, stepping out of six deep pits on the ground before finally stopping.

Wu Yuntong pinched the sword finger in his left hand, and pointed to the ground with the sword in his right hand, looking at He Wuxian with a shocked face, his eyes were full of incredulity.

"This seat is a fourth-level martial sect, you can actually take my sword?!"

Leapfrogging battles has always been a shocking thing, and why don't you hate to fight beyond the two levels, and you can be equal to him, no wonder he is so shocked.

He Wuxian held the knife in his right hand and pointed at Wu Yuntong from afar, stretched out his left hand and gestured his middle finger at Wu Yuntong, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Kneel down and lead the death, this young master will give you a whole corpse!"

A moment ago, Wu Yuntong said this sentence confidently and arrogantly.

But now, He Wuxian returned it to him word for word.

Wu Yuntong's face was suddenly blue with anger, and his chest rose and fell violently, only to feel that a flame in his lungs was about to burst.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Wu Yuntong, who was extremely angry, held the sword in both hands, and glared at He Wuxian with resentment in his eyes.

He frantically absorbed the earthy yellow 'color' light in all directions, and the entire street shook, and the ground cracked countless cracks and sank to the ground.

"Collapse the mountain and slash the ground!"

In the roar, the dark yellow 'color' brilliance on Wu Yuntong's sword condensed to the limit, turning into an eight-foot-long huge sword, and slashed down at He Wuxi.

With a sword slash, endless black clouds instantly poured out of the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, making the streets dark for miles around.

The ground under his feet was cracking wildly, and hundreds of huge cracks appeared around He Wuxian, spreading out like spider webs.

In the houses on both sides of the street, there were countless screams of horror and despair.

Many warriors trembled with fear and fled the streets for their lives.

Even those martial arts powerhouses who were watching the battle in secret retreated into the distance with solemn faces, not daring to approach.

The ground on which He Wuxian was standing quickly sank to the ground, as if he was about to fall into the bottomless abyss.

On the ground in all directions, hundreds of sharp rock spikes emerged, each as thick as a water tank and more than four feet high.

These rock spikes completely sealed him in front of him, left and right, and blocked him in place.

The huge sword light fell on his head, and He Wuxian only felt as if a mountain was suppressing it above his head.

The overwhelming pressure made his flame shield rattle.

"This trick again?"

He Wuxian muttered in his heart, secretly thinking that the most powerful swordsmanship of the Earth Martial Sect was probably this move.

It's just that Wu Yuntong is a fourth-level martial artist, and the sword technique he uses is extremely terrifying.

At the critical moment, the two drops of liquid Yuan Force water beads in the Dantian erupted with twelve percent of the power.

He erupted in flames three feet high, condensing into a three-inch-thick flame shield.

"Qingyun footwork!"

"Whew!"

His figure instantly turned into a ball of fire, and he jumped into the air six feet high, jumping out of the blockade of the rock spikes.

But Wu Yuntong's sword light had already reached the top of his head, less than three feet away from the 'door' of his brain.

It only took a tenth of an hour for this sword light to shatter the earth and hit his head.

At this time, I saw his feet suddenly take nine steps in the air, giving birth to a black 'color' afterimage.

"Xianglong Nine Steps!"

When He Wuxian attacked the Black Demon King, he used this trick.

This is a wonderful footwork he comprehended from Qingyun's footwork, and it spreads out like a dragon flying.

Suddenly, He Wuxian was in mid-air, but he borrowed his strength out of thin air again, as if he had climbed a step, and took a step nine steps in front of the left, flying eighteen zhang away.

"Boom!"

The terrifying dark yellow 'color' sword light slashed down on the ground.

"Bang!"

The earth, which had already shattered into thousands of cracks, was suddenly cut out by Wu Yuntong's sword light, and a huge ravine ten zhang deep and three zhang wide was cut out.

The earth within a radius of three miles jumped fiercely and moved more than a dozen times, and countless cracks cracked in the ground.

Countless houses shook violently like an earthquake, and the walls cracked five fingers wide.

The power of this sword is terrifying!

The warriors who were secretly watching the battle were all shocked by the terrifying power of this sword, and their faces turned pale with shock.

Everyone's hearts were beating and they felt a burst of fear at Wu Yuntong's terrifying strength.

So, the same thought came to everyone's hearts.

Why don't you hate to die!

Under such a terrifying attack by Wu Yuntong, he will definitely die!

However, in the next moment, when everyone saw He Wuxian stepping in the air and flying more than ten zhang away in the air, they were all stunned.

"How can he fly? Could it be that he is a strong warrior?"

"Oh my God, what did I see!"

In the hearts of many warriors, there was an unbelievable roar, and no one could believe the scene in front of them.

He Wuxian actually escaped Wu Yuntong's sword light slash!

With such a devastating sword, he was able to dodge it, which is simply incredible!

Wu Yuntong was also stunned, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he looked at He Wuxian in the air with a shocked face.

He couldn't believe that the sword had missed.

Moreover, he saw with his own eyes that He Wuxian flew over a distance of more than ten zhang, holding a knife in both hands and slashing down fiercely.

At that moment, Wu Yuntong suddenly woke up, condensed the Houtu shield on his body to the limit, and resisted this groundbreaking sword.

The eight-foot-long flame sword, with a huge force of 400,000 catties, slashed at Wu Yuntong fiercely.

With such a terrifying sword, it was like a mountain falling on the head.

Wherever the sword passed, even the air shattered.

"Boom!"

The flame blade struck the Houtu shield, and a loud boom that shook the earth erupted, but it failed to shatter the Houtu shield.

The two figures disappeared in a flash, landing at both ends of the huge deep pit, facing each other at a distance of thirty feet.

Wu Yuntong looked at He Wuxian with a sneer, and said disdainfully: "Hmph! Even if you have a wonderful body, what if you can dodge my attack? You can't break through my defense!"

It is well known that earth-based warriors have the strongest defenses.

Wu Yuntong also cultivated the ground-level technique of the Houtu Shield, and his defense was twice as powerful as that of an ordinary earth-based martial sect!