Chapter 71: The Great War (1)
The onlookers around the central square of Tianlu City saw these unknown powerhouses fighting each other here, and there was a faint smell of gunsmoke that they were about to fight if they disagreed, and they all hurriedly avoided from afar, for fear that they would be involved in this struggle!
The dust and smoke flew up with the agitated Xuan Power of everyone, and the sun was originally shining on the earth, but at this time, it was hiding behind the dark clouds, and the sky suddenly darkened, just like the mood of the residents of Tianlu City, sunny and cloudy!
"Three kings, Moldor will be handed over to you!" Hua Xiaotian said in a deep voice: "Wenjun, the two of us are going to deal with this Tuojiang!"
Wen Jun smiled slightly, "Okay!"
Hua Xiaotian nodded and said, "Don't make a move with the four of you, you can't get involved in this level of battle!" After speaking, he glanced at the place where the three of Duoku were very vaguely at the Shenlong Wei Qi Liang. After getting along with Hua Xiaotian for so long, of course he knew what Hua Xiaotian meant!
"Let me see the strength of the Demon Realm now!" Hua Xiaotian said lightly: "I hope you don't let me down!"
"You won't be disappointed. Tuojiang's momentum exuded unreservedly, surging towards Hua Xiaotian and shrouded away!
"Hmph!" Hua Xiaotian snorted coldly, stood up to the wind and stomped his feet on the ground, and suddenly the ground shook, and the ground under his feet began to crack one after another!
"Split the soul!!" Hua Xiaotian shouted, his five fingers were curled towards Tuojiang, and a mysterious and obscure fluctuation was generated, this time he used this mysterious technique no better than before, it was used when he was seriously injured before, and the power was certainly not as good as at this time!
"Drink!" Takue took a step back, let out a loud shout, forcibly held back the discomfort in his head, and stepped forward with his big foot suddenly, regaining his clarity. Then he flew up and swept towards Hua Xiaotian, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the sky above Hua Xiaotian, holding the arm of his right hand with his left hand, and shouted at Hua Xiaotian: "Demon Tan Bo!!"
As Tuojiang's voice fell, a black sphere erupted from his palm, and the black gas on it was swirling, smiling at Hua Shan Tian fiercely, and Tuojiang's figure was shocked by the impetus of this mysterious technique.
"Qiankun sleeves, accommodate thousands of thousands!" Hua Xiaotian waved his sleeves at the oncoming attack, as if a large cloth had covered the terrible attack.
Wow!
Hua Xiaotian couldn't help but take a few steps back, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and then without the slightest hesitation, he swept up to the sky with one foot and a little figure, and chased after the figure of Tuojiang: "Cold Ice Crying Night Knife!!" With a loud shout, a cold and sharp knife suddenly appeared in the hand of Hua Xiaotian, who was flying rapidly.
As soon as this knife came out, it suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum, as if a baby who had lost its way in the middle of the night was crying, but the crying was fruitless, but it suddenly erupted with a shuddering cold breath!
Tuojiang, whose figure was retreating, suddenly felt that danger was approaching, and subconsciously forcibly turned his body, and couldn't help but feel a piercing gun intent in his body!
"Hiding pretty fast!" Wen Jun's figure slowly appeared, and then stretched out his palm, and the spear spun around mischievously twice and returned to his hand.
The spear wind pointed and went towards Tuojiang again, and before the figure was close, he noticed an indomitable momentum coming here, and the figure that rushed forward suddenly reversed twice, but he saw a knife flashing with endless cold air.
Takue spun around in place, and then smashed his right fist at the sword!
Bang!!
The two attacks collided fiercely in the air, and the blades were only fleeting, but Takue's fist was retracted with a whoosh, leaving a deep blood mark on it!
Shout!
Hua Xiaotian appeared beside Wen Jun and stood side by side with him, confronting Tuojiang.
"Cold Ice Crying Night Knife?" Tuo Jiang's gloomy face said in a deep voice.
Hua Xiaotian smiled and did not answer, and then swept his body and Wen Jun went to Tuojiang again, the latter also greeted him, and the battle broke out again!
The battle on Hua Xiaotian's side unconsciously shifted to mid-air, and from the beginning of the battle, King Wu was arrogant and couldn't hold back the frenzy in his heart, and was the first to attack Mordo.
And the Shadow King Su Luo and the Sword King Wu Tian also rushed forward not to be outdone, and the intensity was no less intense than Hua Xiaotian!
"Explode for me!!" The Martial King roared wildly, and then his fierce fist slammed into the ground, and the sky shook for a while! Everyone in the city couldn't help but stumble, and some even sat on the ground, and then the spiderweb-like crack spread out, and then the ground shook violently!
Boom Boom!!
Many of the buildings in the city, near the square, collapsed with a bang.
Moldo, who was standing on the ground, suddenly felt something strange under his feet, and suddenly flew into the sky!
Bang!
The arrogant fist of the Martial King smashed out directly under Mordo's feet, and along with the appearance of the fist, there was also the dust and smoke in the sky and the stones that rose into the sky!
Seeing that this was completely destructive-type arrogance, although it was not the first time I had seen it, the Shadow King Su Luo and the Sword King Wu Tian couldn't help but say in unison: "Crazy!"
"Where to go!!" With a scream, his arrogant body also rose to the sky, waving a power-type fist and smashing it towards Mordo again with a strong Xuan force.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it!" Mordo snorted coldly, took a hard answer, and then took two steps back with a flushed face, and shook his paralyzed arm very vaguely, he really deserves to be a martial king, and he is really not your opponent!
Seeing that he had succeeded in one blow, he was so excited that he waved his powerful fist again and went away to Moldo!
Suddenly, the Shadow King Su Luo and the Sword King Wu Tian appeared beside Moldo, and the Martial King was arrogant and surrounded Moldor in a triangle.
"Crazy Demon Dance!!" Mordo stood up and shouted, and immediately countless ghostly, ghost-like figures appeared, attacking the three of them with teeth and claws!
"Haha!" Zhang laughed wildly, and solved one with one punch as if he would never feel tired.
"Phantom Knife Rebirth!!" Wu Tian snorted coldly, the big knife in his hand was wielded vividly, countless phantoms appeared, and layers of clouds of knives appeared, destroying these minions like a meat grinder!
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