Chapter 78: What a Pity to Kill!
The imaginary pain did not come, and the young man immediately opened his eyes, saw that a savior had come, and his heart was excited, and the injury was not light, and he passed out.
The black-robed gaze swirled on the three of them several times, and finally fell on Dao Yuan, who was even more surprised, and said secretly: This kid is not very old, how can he have such a calm momentum!
Lei Luo held the Soul Breaker Gun tightly, the joints in his hands turned slightly white from excessive force, and said in a cold voice: "Who is it?
He is not like Dao Yuan and Hu Lie, who can control his emotions very well, and under the anger, the gun is horizontal, and he will shoot when he steps forward.
Hu Lie's eyes narrowed, and his right hand reached behind his back, holding the Heavenly Sword steadily.
"You are no match for him, so I'll come. Dao Yuan's eyes were cold, and he said lightly.
Judging from the power of the shot just now, this person is also a cultivator of the First Realm, and his tricks are a little weird.
Hu Lie and Lei Luo are together, although they may not be able to beat him, but even if the two of them can win, it will definitely be a miserable victory, which is what Dao Yuan does not want to see.
The Sideless World is different from the outside, and if they are seriously injured here, they will be in a very dangerous situation.
Therefore, Dao Yuan planned to do it himself, and he seemed to be plain on his face, but in fact, the anger in his heart was not small at all.
What a pity to kill such demons!
The black robe's eyes flickered, and his mind turned sharply, these three young people, although the strength of those two was good, but they were not in my eyes.
Only this handsome boy just stood there, and there was a faint kind of aura of Yuanyue Zhizhi! Why is this?
The stone must have been sent by him, but ...... Who the hell is he? So powerful at such a young age! And ...... I can't see through his strength!
Could it be that the genius of which sect is not successful?!
These thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant.
However, although he was frightened, he did not have the slightest fear, but the eyes of the yin owl slowly became surprised, and he said in his heart: To be able to reach such a state at a young age, his soul power must be extremely strong! If I can kill him and absorb his soul power, my strength will definitely rise again.
This time, I really found a treasure!
Hearing that Dao Yuan was going to do it himself, the black robe was even happier in his heart, slowly walked a few steps, and said in a dark voice: "Heroes are not so easy to be, are you ready to pay the price?"
Dao Yuan didn't say a word, turned over his hand to light the sword of life and death, stepped forward, and slashed down with his sword.
With such people, there is no need to waste saliva.
The golden-purple sword burst out, covering the bright sunlight, like a thundercloud containing endless power, roaring and churning, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
"What a fast body technique! What a strong sword intent!"
Although he had expected it, after seeing Dao Yuan's offensive, the black robe was still taken aback.
He never expected that this young man's body would be so fast, it was almost like a ghost! With his own eyesight, he could hardly capture his true body.
Also, how could the sword intent emanating from that black giant sword make him feel palpitations?
What he didn't expect was that the other party didn't even have the trick to test the depth, as soon as he made a move, he was full strength, and the sword momentum was like a raging storm, and the head and face fell.
This...... You don't even think of me!
The black robe was angry in his heart, and the true yuan in his body poured out violently, and a layer of electric light suddenly swirled on the long sword, making a terrible piercing sound.
The two collided with lightning bolts.
After a dense burst of sounds, the figures parted instantly.
Tick......
A few drops of blood fell to the ground.
The black robe looked down at the few scars on his chest and the long sword that had turned into jagged teeth, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Just by this move, he had already seen the realm of Dao Yuan, which was on par with himself.
That's fine, but at such an age, why is his combat power so strong?
The resolute momentum, the fierce moves, and the strong true element are even more powerful than himself, a person who has been fighting for life and death on the rivers and lakes for many years!
Why is that?!
Doesn't it mean that among the younger generation of the human race, there is only one demon in the Chen family? Could it be that he is the one in front of him?!
No, it won't. The age is wrong, and the strength is even wrong.
If it's really the demon of the Chen family, I guess I won't even have a chance to make a move!
"Kill him, boss, slaughter this brute that eats even human flesh!" Thunder shouted behind him, suppressing the urge to strike.
The black robe raised his eyebrows, threw the long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Kill me, I'm afraid that these are not enough!"
His gaze looked at Dao Yuan: "Young man, you really surprised me! But just now, that was your strongest attack! Hmph, if it's just like this, then your end is already doomed!"
As soon as his palm was stretched, another sword appeared, and in the soft sound of the sword, the cold light was shining, and the cold air was overwhelming, and even the temperature around him dropped a few points.
The black-robed body also straightened up, and said, "I rarely use this sword, so today, I'll use you to open it." ”
Dao Yuan's tone was indifferent: "The weapon is good, but it's a pity that I followed the wrong person." ”
"Right or wrong, you'll know right away!"
There was a whistling sound, the black-robed body shook, and the powerful sword light dispersed the clouds above, like countless marshmallows floating in the air.
An incomparably sharp sword, with great power, in the blink of an eye.
Dao Yuan's feet were slightly separated, and he quietly looked at the clear light, and when the attack came within three feet in front of him, he suddenly disappeared in place.
The black robe was very conceited, he thought his guess was right, but it was completely wrong.
With that move just now, Dao Yuan was really tempting, but he just put his momentum very strong.
This temptation is not only to test the strength of the other party, but also to prove whether he is a demon spy or not, and only a real fight can be completely figured out.
Now, he was very sure that this guy was indeed the same kind as those people, although this person and those people may not know each other, but the fluctuations of the true yuan were exactly the same.
With the improvement of divine skills, although the current Dao Yuan, although the cultivation is still in the initial realm, it is not easy to win with people of the same level, at least it is quite easy.
It can be said that there is no rival in the same class.
However, if he can save some more effort, he is still very willing, so this trick is also confusing.
Let the black robe feel like his strength stops there, and in this way, it will be easier to kill him.
The opponent disappeared, the black robe was shocked in his heart, his arm flipped over, and a sword slashed out at the back, killing the enemy and protecting.
Generally speaking, he is right to deal with it, and attacks from behind are often the most dangerous.
However, just as his sword momentum was about to end, Dao Yuan's figure suddenly appeared from the upper left, and the dazzling sword light instantly fell on the black robe's body.
"Ahh
Red light splashed, and an arm flew out in the distance.
After landing, he staggered out more than ten feet, because of the black scarf covering, I couldn't see his face, but the look in his eyes was wonderful.
Anger, surprise, fear, appallation, etc., etc.
"You ......" He ignored the broken arm, pointed to the Dao Yuan incredibly, and was speechless for a long time.
"Yes, I didn't give it my all. Knowing what he wanted to ask, Dao Yuan replied lightly.
"Okay, good, you forced me!"
This sentence seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth of the black robe, revealing incomparable coldness and resentment.
As soon as he pulled off the worn pocket on his waist, put it to his mouth and sucked it hard, his eyes were suddenly stained with a layer of bloodthirsty and strange color, and the momentum around him was like a strong wine thrown into the fire, steaming and bulging in an instant, and climbing rapidly.
"Suffer death!"
He let out a loud cry and rushed to the edge of the Dao impatiently.
(End of chapter)