Chapter Seventy-Two: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!
Temple!
In an instant, Qiong Haolong's body suddenly retreated backwards, and at the same time, between his feet, there was an almost incomparable flow of aura.
Immediately after, it was just a slight step backwards from him, and it flashed out instantly.
At the same time, the Wangtian Sword slashed away, leaving a trace of sword light, and at the same time, a very terrifying aura was released in an instant, directly locking the general in the murderous aura.
At this moment, the general's expression was stunned, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily. Saying that it was too late, Qiong Haolong turned sideways, but he had already come to his side in the flash of light.
Swish!
The blade of the sword instantly slashed through the void and landed about three inches across the man's chest.
And it seemed to be just such a random horizontal, but at the moment of frozen, it released a terrifying energy, and almost all of them had crossed the power of the six veins of the Qi Realm.
In an instant, the general's footsteps retreated more than a foot back, and at the same time, the ground behind him also shattered at this moment and shattered a crack that stretched for several feet, and the momentum was very majestic.
"Huh. ”
After a while, the man was relieved, but then he drank softly, "It's really an eye-opener for me that there is such a level in the Dragon Swimming Style." ”
If you just feel the breath, you can easily recognize it, and this is undoubtedly the dragon style. And if you study it deeply, this trick is very difficult to solve, after all, the world's kung fu is only fast and unbreakable.
However, Qiong Haolong only saw a moment of surprise on this person's face, and after that, he was instantly diluted by a heartfelt interest again.
It can be seen that this person is indeed a madman born for martial arts.
"If this person can be born in Xiaoqiong, he will definitely be able to become a big help to my Xiaoqiong, but it is a pity that he is an enemy. Qiong Haolong sighed secretly in his heart, obviously he also sighed a little about this matter, but he didn't have too many ideas.
After all, although there are few such generals in the Xiaoqiong Kingdom, there will definitely be no shortage of soldiers full of strength and loyalty, so there is no need to complain too much.
Immediately after, Qiong Haolong stepped on his footsteps, and immediately flashed to the side, instantly blocking in front of the person, and at the same time, the Heavenly Sword was retracted, but this momentum still did not retreat.
This time, if he continued to hide the power of the dragon type, I am afraid that Feng Xiao would also die on the spot.
can not say what a huge secret Feng Xiao has behind for the time being, but even without these, he and Feng Xiao are also his saviors, so he will definitely not stand by and see death without help.
"Still, it seems that the heat is not enough. ”
Then, the corners of the man's mouth suddenly showed a smile of joy. Then I saw his footsteps suddenly retreat backwards, and in a blink of an eye, he had already pulled out a distance of several feet.
Suddenly, the halberd in his hand swung violently and smashed directly on the ground, and then a surge of energy rushed out, shattering the ground around him for more than a kilometer without any scruples, and he also used this force to immediately gain a firm foothold.
Sa!
Without half a minute of stopping, his footsteps stepped out instantly, leaving a strong aura in place, almost turning into a violent wind, holding the halberd in his hand and flying sideways across the void in the direction of Qiong Haolong.
Qiong Haolong saw him turn to attack, and a trace of solemnity began to appear in his expression. Obviously, he could feel that the energy emanating from this person at this moment was particularly terrifying.
"Huh!"
However, he did not hesitate, behind him was Feng Xiao, who had completely lost his strength at this moment. The power of the latter just now, he felt it clearly, it can be seen that whether this person can be left this time depends on Feng Xiao after all.
Qiong Haolong and his strength are equal to each other, but in terms of experience, it is still much worse. Fengxiao is a variable, and with this variable, there may be a great possibility of leaving this person.
In an instant, the Heavenly Sword extended, and then it was released vigorously, and it also slashed towards the other party. This time, there was a lot of energy around him, and this momentum was extremely good at blocking the possibility of the other party surpassing him.
Rumble!
In an instant, the strength of the two immediately launched a confrontation. The strength of the two sides was still equal, and then there were several successive encounters, but although on the surface they were evenly matched, Qiong Haolong was already at a disadvantage.
"Hmph. ”
Suddenly, the corners of that person's mouth suddenly showed such a smile, and in an instant, an aura landed on Qiong Haolong's body in an instant, making Qiong Haolong's strength seem to disperse.
Feeling that the power he exuded was so dispersed, Qiong Haolong's expression immediately began to solidify. Subsequently, all the power was added to the Heavenly Sword in his hand.
Wangtian Sword is a middle-grade spirit soldier, and at this moment, he is about to be suppressed by this sick spirit soldier in front of him, which makes Qiong Haolong also a little heavy.
"It's time to finish. ”
After several encounters, the general who quickly took the advantage quickly curled the corners of his mouth and quickly retreated the halberd in his hand. And before there was any room for pause, he immediately crossed the void and attacked Qiong Haolong.
Qiong Haolong stabilized his footsteps with his own breath, and then ran the dragon style again, a force was formed, and the sky-looking sword in his hand was fixed, almost turning into a solid wall.
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, that man's halberd also slammed into Qiong Haolong's defense. And although this defense was not damaged at all, Qiong Haolong took a little back half a step.
And after this blow was dispersed, the man did not stop, and the moment his feet were heavy and shattered the ground, he flew towards Qiong Haolong's direction with a whip leg.
The whip leg hit in an instant, but Qiong Haolong could feel that this was definitely not his purpose, the power of this whip leg was far inferior to the bombardment of the halberd just now.
Just when Qiong Haolong was puzzled, the other party suddenly jumped up into the sky with his defense, and immediately came to a height of more than ten zhang.
Then the halberd waved in the sky, bringing layers of qi waves to churn and rag, and even swept towards the ground. Immediately after, he quickly fell towards Qiong Haolong.
At this moment, there is enough momentum for a tiger to descend the mountain.
Seeing this scene, Qiong Haolong also knew that something was wrong in his heart, and immediately dispersed his defense, and then put the "Dragon Style" into operation again, and in an instant, the aura around his body was also constantly swirling, and the Wangtian Sword pointed upward, and the breath was also frantically injected into the sword body, and in an instant, the sword body was also like a dragon's head.
Rumble!
In an instant, the forces of the two sides collided, and a breath suddenly exploded.
And Feng Xiao was also shrouded by this breath, and his steps retreated backwards step by step, but he still did not fall.
Boom!
Suddenly, after several encounters after the aura settled, Qiong Haolong had no room to reverse the situation. And at this moment, the opponent's halberd suddenly struck, and in an instant, Qiong Haolong felt that the power on his arms collapsed instantly, and the Wangtian Sword was also thrown directly to the rear.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, it's time to finish. ”
Qiong Haolong's weapons have also been unloaded, and it is obvious that Qiong Haolong lost this battle, and the other party has already said before this that he will definitely not leave his hands on the battlefield. Therefore, as the prince of the enemy country, he will never let go.
And as soon as the halberd in his hand was horizontal, Wu Yuan instantly rushed into it, and at the same time, he released a strong qi, firmly locking the aura of Qiong Haolong's retreat.
Trample!
As if everything was about to end, between the noisy silence of the battle and the abrupt stop, a footstep broke the scene in an instant, and then a figure crossed the sky, and the Heavenly Sword was held in his hand.
Airplanes......
Suddenly, another strong Wu Yuan fluctuation was released, and the person's gaze was looking in that direction. However, he was shocked by what he saw.
It was Feng Xiao who was holding the Wangtian Sword, and at this moment, Feng Xiao actually injected Wu Yuan into the Wangtian Sword. This is almost impossible, once a spiritual weapon is injected into Wu Yuan to recognize the master, then unless the master is destroyed, it will inevitably exclude all other low-level Wu Yuan.
This scene at this moment undoubtedly shows that the power released by Feng Xiao has even surpassed the realm of the six veins of the Qi Vein Realm, which shows that the rumor is absolutely true.
However, although it was only for a moment, the man could also see that Feng Xiao's expression at this moment was obviously full of emptiness, as if his body had lost control of consciousness.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
In an instant, there was a roar in Feng Xiao's mouth, and then the breath within a radius of more than ten zhang completely flowed with the breath of the Heavenly Sword in Feng Xiao's hand, and it was very rhythmic.
Moreover, where the sweeping aura passed, it was as if everything was frozen by a strong oppression, including Qiong Haolong and the general.
Temple!
After a while, the Wangtian Sword retreated slightly by half a point in Feng Xiao's hand, and gradually pointed directly at the position where the general was. In an instant, the sword body suddenly roared, and then it immediately divided into countless sword shadows, spreading out almost all over the firmament.
At a cursory glance, there are as many as a thousand sword shadows.
"Huh!"
Immediately, Feng Xiao's sword body stabbed forward suddenly, and the countless sword shadows quickly stabbed in the direction of the general. Although these are sword shadows, each one seems to have its own sword qi, and each one is locked on the general's body.
Boom Boom!
The sword shadows like a storm stabbed down, and the general naturally forcibly broke through the coercive confinement on his body, constantly dodging, and at the same time wielding a halberd to knock away these sword shadows.
And these sword shadows were also completely locked on the general's body, and all of them deliberately avoided Qiong Haolong's location, obviously this was still under the control of "Feng Xiao".
"Whew...... Whew......"
Although the power of this sword shadow is terrifying, with the strength of that general, he has completely avoided the fatal damage of this thousand sword shadows, but after everything is over, he is already exhausted.