At this moment, Long Xiaoyao was inexplicably frightened.

If he had been half a minute slower just now, he would have been pierced by the spear in his head.

But he couldn't think too much, Su Luoheng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and it was another round of fierce attacks.

Although Long Xiaoyao tried to switch from defense to offense several times during this period, as before, no matter how he attacked, Su Luoheng could always react first. No breakthrough was found.

The repeated projection of the golden dragon spear suppressed him even more and made it difficult for him to breathe.

After a few battles, Long Xiaoyao completely understood that it was unrealistic to defeat Su Luoheng in this world.

After all, no matter how strong Extreme Douluo is, can he still fight an infinite number of artifact self-destruction?

But if you want to leave this inherent enchantment, there is no other way than to defeat Su Luoheng or wait until his soul power is exhausted by maintaining the infinite sword system.

However......

Will he really be able to put it off until then?

……

……

"Bang bang bang-"

The illusion collapse was constantly triggered, and a series of violent explosions echoed in this desert, and the terrifying energy explosion instantly set off a monstrous flame. Even the air seems to be twisting.

Under Su Luoheng's continuous attack, although Long Xiaoyao tried his best to resist, it was to no avail. Gradually, the speed of action became very slow, and it began to be difficult to parry. His body also became scarred, his blood was surging, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.

He knew he couldn't go on. Otherwise, I will really lose my life here!

But before he could figure out a way, Su Luoheng's attack came again, and with a shake of his wrist, the golden dragon spear stabbed out again. And this time, Long Yao was not so lucky to dodge.

"Boom-"

The golden spear was like an awakened dragon, and the dragon's tail flicked slightly, bringing a gust of wind. Long Xiaoyao felt that the air around him seemed to be hit by this dragon tail, producing a faint tremor.

The violent explosion instantly engulfed the dragon. Long Xiaoyao's whole person flew out like a cannonball. Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he slammed into the desert in the distance.

The blade followed, instantly piercing Long Yao's chest and nailing him to death in the desert. Blood was gurgling out, and in the blink of an eye, it was soaked.

Blood mixed with mud and sand spat out of his mouth. A pained expression appeared on Long Yaoyao's face. He felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and the pain was unbearable.

It seems that the outcome of this life-and-death contest has been revealed.

"I'll use it to erect a monument for you."

Su Luoheng's muttering voice came into Long Xiaoyao's ears.

The golden dragon spear was thrown again, and the dragon looked up reluctantly, the golden spear was getting closer and closer, and the killing intent was permeating. His eyes widened with difficulty, and his eyes were full of intense unwillingness and grief.

He didn't want to die here. To be more precise, he didn't want to die in the hands of Su Luoheng. Become the first, and most likely last, Extreme Douluo to die at the hands of the Soul Saint throughout the ages.

"No—I don't want to die yet!"

At this moment, Long Xiaoyao suddenly thought of something, raised his right palm with difficulty, and stuffed a pearl as white as jade into his mouth like a date.

At the same moment, the golden dragon spear pierced into the heart, penetrating through the body, and the blood flew wildly, instantly dyeing Long Yaoyao's entire body red. The gaze is dim, and the vitality is passing quickly.

When the blow is over, the spear dissipates.

But at this moment, when Su Luoheng was about to lift the inherent enchantment, a strong vitality burst out from Long Xiaoyao's body.

At the entrance of the elixir, a soft warm current suddenly flowed down his throat, turning into pure energy and quickly integrating into his body.

The originally broken heart was wrapped in a soft golden light, and the injuries on the body were quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even his soul power, which was on the verge of exhaustion, had recovered to its peak at this moment.

"Huh?"

Su Luoheng was slightly stunned, but soon he regained his calm and calm expression, if he could defeat Long Xiaoyao once, he would be able to defeat him a second time.

Long Xiaoyao was pleasantly surprised.

I thought that I would definitely die, and I took the dragon pill with the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but I didn't expect it to really work, and he actually let him recover in a short period of time when he was in a dying state.

It is worthy of being condensed by the essence power of the Bright Holy Dragon, if it were not for the warmth of Moon's hand and the complete purification of the energy in it, I am afraid that I would have ended up in the same fate.

It's just that this dragon pill was originally prepared for Moon's disciple, but now it has been refined by itself.

Although he had to do it, after all, he broke his promise and took away the junior's things. I feel indebted. I can only wait for a lot of care in the future to make up for it from somewhere else.

However, these thoughts were fleeting, as Su Luoheng's attack struck again. The golden dragon spear was like a bolt of lightning, piercing the dragon's vital point.

And this time, feeling the incomparably abundant soul power in his body, Long Xiaoyao's confidence doubled. Didn't dodge like before.

What's more, if you continue to defend blindly like before, even if you have Long Dan to provide soul power, you will still not be able to escape Su Luoheng's attack in the end. In a desperate situation, there is only a desperate battle.

A flash of determination flashed in Long Xiaoyao's eyes, and he saw him swing his fist at the golden dragon spear that broke through the sky, two yellow, two purple, three black, two red, and nine soul rings lit up at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", the first three soul rings exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of inky light, completely converging on Long Xiaoyao's right arm. Although the Explosive Ring will fall into a period of weakness, he has no time to care about it at the moment.

In an instant, Long Xiaoyao's momentum skyrocketed several times, and at the same time, his right fist slammed forward, and a punch was punched, as if there was a thunderous sound, carrying this thunderous momentum!

"Break it for me!"

A punch and a shot collide in the void.

"Boom—"

The loud sound was particularly clear in the empty desert, and the two forces collided with each other, and a dazzling circle of light bloomed from the collision point, and the strong fluctuations spread out like ripples. The aftermath flattened the surrounding ground for hundreds of meters, cracking the ground and splattering dust.

The energy is depleted, and the Golden Dragon Lance collapses again.

The explosive ring, coupled with the energy contained in the Dragon Pill, combined with Long Xiaoyao's desperate style of play, can actually draw with the golden dragon spear in the fantasy collapse state.

"Huh, the Ring?"

"Isn't this thing the Peerless Great Mustache Hammer of Haotian Sect with a hammer? How could Long Xiaoyao also do this trick? ”

"But then again."

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Luoheng's eyes, and he muttered: "If you know that there is such a method as the explosion ring, it seems that even a soul master will ......."

After all, the fried ring thing has no technical content, compared to the Douluo Continent 10,000 years ago, it is already a well-known soul skill. It is nothing more than a lack of power and security.

However, because of the huge price paid by the explosion ring, this blow is rarely used by soul masters.

But at this moment, Long Xiaoyao has completely let go, and he knows very well that only by fighting to the death can he find a glimmer of life!