Chapter 335: The collision between the cold channels
"Until, completely crushed. ”
At this moment, the young Heavenly Daoist no longer cared about why the Lord of the Flame Heaven had introduced these two people to the Ancient World before him, nor did he care if these two had experienced those things as he had experienced in the Ancient World.
He had too many things to understand, but he didn't want to bother thinking about it at this time.
Leng Dao only knew that these two people had become a catastrophe in his heart, whether it was to break the plan of the Lord of the Burning Heaven, after seeing Fu Yan'er suffering in the Demon Emperor Cave, he needed a strong opponent to train himself.
As these two people said, today is either his Yin Yang Martial Source is completely divided by them.
Either... Fight to the death.
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"Is this the ultimate combat state of this guy?"
Far away, looking at the opponent of Providence who had exhausted his strength in an instant, an inexplicable look flashed in Liying's eyes.
For a long time, although neither of them looked at each other favorably, but to really say it, except for a slight fight on the top of the mountain in the west half a year ago, they have never completely released their martial arts strength.
It is understandable that she has restrained herself from the shadow, although she had the intention of erasing Leng Dao before reshaping the Dao Heart, but at that time, she thought that it would be an insult to herself to attack this guy with the strength that surpassed the Beginningless Heavenly Product, plus all kinds of factors, Leng Dao was still alive in front of her now.
However, this was also the first time she had seen Leng Dao in such a full fighting state since she had seen Leng Dao.
To put it in detail, the realm of martial arts and the state of battle are two concepts.
The realm of martial arts determines the upper limit of the strength that a martial artist can exert, which is like a Wuji Huangpin and Wuji Xuanpin Great Venerable about to fight. For the vast majority of Wuji Huangpin's Great Venerables, they were reluctant to see this battle happen, and the reason was that the upper limits of the two were completely different.
As for the combat state of the martial artist, it is considered by many aspects, including the martial artist's own personality, combat style, combat experience and his own complete state, so the combat state is the bottom line of strength.
According to the reflection of Li, these two people showed strange faces today, plus the single martial arts realm of the two of them is a cut above Leng Dao, and the psychological suppression and realm suppression may make Leng Dao's combat state decrease.
But at this moment, Liqiying realized that he was wrong.
Also, a guy who dares to make a move against the Qinglong Emperor in the strength of Taiji Tianpin is that his own hard strength is weak, but how bad can his momentum be.
"Can it really be made up?"
On the side, Nuwa's expression was even darker than before when she saw that Leng Dao was ready for battle.
Her worries about Leng Dao are self-evident, and she hopes that Leng Dao will have some countermeasures when she chooses to face these two directly. The combat state released by Leng Dao at the moment is indeed good, but on the bright side, the gap between Leng Dao and these two guys is still obvious.
If you want to kill the two, it's as hard as heaven!
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"Is this your ultimate means? If so, you will not survive at my hands today. ”
In the north of the Colorful Plain, the Earth Fire 'Cold Dao' saw that the Cold Dao released the Yin and Yang Martial Origin, and a trace of greed flowed in his eyes, and after glancing at the Eastern 'Cold Dao', the Earth Fire 'Cold Dao' was sarcastic.
"Prepare, I can't wait to get my hands on Yin Wuyuan. ”
There is not much nonsense about the blood river's cold road, the pair of bloody eyes swept the cold road playfully, and in an instant, a pair of red armor gathered by blood was condensed on the body, and after the armor was successfully condensed, the person's palm was spread out and a pair of fists and teeth were condensed.
There were ten sharp and dazzling on the back of the fist teeth, and through the sharp breath coming from the inch-long, the muscles of Leng Dao's body were involuntarily tensed.
The fist teeth are simple and simple, but it also depends on who is using it, if a martial arts power at the peak of the beginningless Huang Pin starts a hand-to-hand combat with this weapon, how can the opponent shudder.
"So cautious?"
Unexpectedly, this old opponent who had fought countless times in the dark was also ready to fight, and the guy in the north asked with a raised brow.
"Compared to Yin Wuyuan, everything else is nothing. ”
Dongfang Xuehe's 'cold road' spread his hands, accompanied by the stretching of his arms, and the sound of a collision like fine iron when the shoulder armor rubbed.
"In that case, I don't need to hide it. ”
Hearing this, the earth fire 'cold road' sneered, and the soles of his feet seemed to take half a step back, but the figure was already thousands of feet away in a trance.
Under the perception of the three people of the cold path, this person stretched out his finger in front of him to make a sounding circle, and after the palm was withdrawn, a compass condensed by the red fire had already appeared in front of the earthfire 'cold path'.
The compass stopped this person sitting cross-legged and meditating, closing his eyes and muttering softly, the temperature of the space around the cold channel and the 'cold channel' of the blood river was strangely rising in a straight line.
"I would have calculated. ”
In the sky above the sky, Leng Dao didn't expect that as soon as the two of them made a move, they would attack from afar, which was not a test of his reaction ability.
rumble
As he thought, the cold dao handprint moved rapidly, and the Yin and Yang Wuyuan flowing in the meridians in his body should have filled every inch of his body with flesh and bones before fighting. After that, Leng Dao was concocted in the same way, and it was also a piece of armor that he was familiar with condensed on his body.
Tiger head boots on the feet, skirt armor knee pads, mountain armor body protection, wearing a red tasseled battle helmet, and holding a cold front in his hand.
More than ten years ago, he wore this outfit to the battlefield.
After thoroughly preparing for melee combat, Leng Dao summoned fifty percent of his consciousness power to linger in this world to prevent a sudden attack by that guy in the north, and the other fifty percent was thrown on the blood river 'Leng Dao' a hundred meters away.
"You don't deserve the death penalty that condemned me coldly. ”
An angry roar sounded, and Leng Dao stepped out in front of the guy who had reached the east.
At this point, the battle was completely fought.
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recite
The figure appeared in front of Dongfang's 'Leng Dao', Leng Dao waved his arm, and saw that Leng Feng suddenly drew a black and white sword and slashed towards the top of the person's head. Seeing that the cold path was menacing, the blood river's 'cold path' raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to experience the power of the Yin and Yang martial arts, but he simply raised his arm above his head.
Zheng,
After Jian Gang collided with the arm armor of the Blood River 'Leng Dao', Leng Dao's face immediately became ugly.
The sound of cold iron collision sounded for a moment, and even if the blood river 'cold road' was Tuo Dake, it was only half a step back, as for the blood armor of his arm, it was cut off by the sword gang of the annihilation of Cangfeng, but when the energy of the sword gang was exhausted, the arm of this guy did not drip blood, and even the blood armor returned to its original state.
"It is worthy of the Yin and Yang Martial Arts, and this little sword is also a good thing. ”
Lowering his eyes and looking at his arm, the figure of the Blood River 'Cold Dao' retreated first when the cold path bullied him, and then the pair of cold eyes turned with interest on the cold channel's extinguishing blade.
He had fought the guy in the north countless times, but not once had that guy cut his blood armor in half in a single look.
Yin Wuyuan and this Annihilating Cold Front, he wants to get them all.
"I want to see if you can fight to the death today?"
This guy's self-healing ability is simply outrageously strong, and after swinging the cold channel of the Extinguishing Cang Leng Feng to the extreme, he let out a low cry and threw out a cloud of sword flowers to attack this person.
"Try、"
Hearing this, the retreating Blood River 'Leng Dao' suddenly stopped his figure, and with the power of the Blood River surging, this person suddenly threw a punch, and the Yin and Yang Sword Flower where the fist strength passed was shattered into nothingness, and the fist power then acted on Leng Dao's body as strangely as an air cannon.
Poof,
The fist struck his body, Leng Dao's black and white pupils suddenly condensed, and Leng Dao's face was already pale and transparent when the blood in his mouth was vomited, and at this moment, even the battle armor condensed by Leng Dao had layers of brilliant light patterns spreading, which was almost a trend of being exploded.
An understatement of punches, and the cold advantage of taking the lead is gone.
"Not good,"
But just when Leng Dao's body vomited blood and retreated, he felt that the temperature behind him suddenly became terrifying and fierce. Without thinking about it, he turned around coldly and folded his hands.
Thirty centimeters before the center of Leng Dao's eyebrows, it was an arrow feather condensed by a red flame, the arrow feather seemed to poke out from the void, with an indomitable penetrating momentum, Rao is cold path used the binding power of his hands to the extreme, but the arrow feather was still red with a sharp sound of breaking wind and tried to shoot towards the center of Leng Dao's eyebrows.
rumble
When Leng Dao's hands couldn't be moved, the blood river behind him 'Leng Dao' let out a cruel laugh, followed by another pale red fist.
Recite~
Sensing that the two of them were so skillful in their joint attack techniques, the cold path that fell into a passive movement moved, and the Xuan Cangfeng suspended by his side was brilliant at this moment, and when the Xuan Cangfeng waved on his own, in the blink of an eye, thousands of sword gangs were already blocking the fist behind him.
"Turn,"
The more critical the moment, the clearer Leng Dao's fighting thinking became. I saw that Leng Dao's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the Yin and Yang Martial Source released by his hands was suddenly transformed into a deep and dark Yin Martial Source, on the other hand, the sword Gang that was swung by the Leng Feng was an extremely white Yang Martial Source.
The person in the north is condensed by the power of earth and fire, and the earth fire is yang, and only by overcoming yin and yang can he exert his own strength to the extreme. The eastern 'cold channel' is condensed by the power of the blood river, and the same is true for blood to favor yin and overcome yin with yang.
Of course, it is indeed not difficult for him to divide the Yin Yang Martial Source into a battle, but the difficult thing is that he has to distract himself from these two martial arts sources in front of the two Beginningless Huang Pin peak masters, and the consumption of consciousness is not small.
"Broken,"
It's not small, it's not small, but perceiving that under the binding power of a single Yin Wu source, after the power of the flame arrow feather of that guy in the north passed rapidly, where would Leng Dao, who had already found a way to deal with it, still cherish this little bit of consciousness, and the roar fell and shattered the arrow feather in front of the eyebrows.
"Xuan Watermark,"
Taking advantage of the gap between the fist strength behind him, the cold road handprint moved quickly, only to hear the rumbling of the heavenly dome thousands of zhang away, and the earth fire 'cold path' and the distant Litian shadow looked up at the sky, and found that there was a dark square seal with a length of 500 zhang and a width of 300 zhang and a height of 300 zhang.
Looking closely, the surface of the square seal is outlined with extremely mysterious lines, and the faint sound of running water is faintly transmitted in this square seal. The ancient momentum fluctuations that emanated when the dark square seal fell down were all frowning in an instant.
With her current strength, it was naturally easy to take this Xuan Watermark, but the ancient fluctuations of this martial technique could only be deeply experienced by the powerful party who had entered the Beginningless Realm.
Li Qingying would not have the slightest doubt that if this guy Leng Dao was at the same level as her, she would really have to take on this attack.
"Huh?"
At this time, Mo said that he was away from the tilting shadow, and Leng Dao himself was also surprised by some changes in the Xuan watermark.
In fact, after saving Fu Yan'er in the First Sword Dynasty, until now, in addition to consolidating the Wan Yan Seal and continuously studying the Yin and Yang Seal, the last seal, the Dao Heavenly Seal, he has not used the Xuan Water Mark and the Mountain Seal for a long time.
But perhaps it was the changes brought about by entering the beginningless realm that unlocked some of the confinement of the Yin and Yang Seal, and the power exuded by this Xuan Watermark at this time was much higher than the Wan Yan Seal he used to deal with the Demon King Qilin in the Xuanfeng Desert.
Why? The Xuanshui Seal, Mountain Seal, and Wan Yan Seal he used before were all copycats?
However, Leng Dao's thoughts also flashed, and when he sensed that the Xuan Shui mark was smashed down and the Earth Fire 'Cold Dao' held the compass high to deal with it, after briefly removing the threat of the Earth Fire 'Cold Dao', Leng Dao suddenly turned around and held the Extinguishing Firmament Cold Front in his hand, and at this moment, the Extinguishing Firmament Cold Front was filled with endless Yang Wu Yuan.
These two guys can slow down, but he can't. Besides, Leng Dao knew that these two people had not yet used their maximum strength, and if they didn't take advantage of the gap that these two guys took lightly to establish an advantage, he would die ugly next.
"Pretty smart!"
Leng Dao used Yang Wuyuan to deal with him, which also made the Blood River 'Leng Dao' not expect, only to see the corners of this person's mouth hooked, the blood river power in his body gurgled and flowed, and after a blood film covered the whole body again, in the face of the Yang Wuyuan Sword Gang that Leng Dao shot out this time, the Blood River 'Leng Dao' did not retreat but advanced.
With each swing of his punch, the Yang Wuyuan Sword Gang of the Cold Dao would turn into nothingness after a slight struggle, and the distance between the two of them gradually shortened from a dozen breaths just now to five meters.
"Think the master is afraid of you?"
Blood River 'Cold Dao' deceived himself, knowing that the obstacle was hopeless, Leng Dao's right hand clenched to extinguish Cang Leng Feng, and his left hand clenched into a fist, after running a fist in the body Wu Yuan adjusted the internal qi instability caused by the previous guy's fist strength, Leng Dao in battle armor stepped out and rushed in front of Blood River's 'Leng Dao', and completely began the melee battle of boxing for fist.
In the distance, the power of the earth fire waved by the Xuan Watermark and the Earth Fire 'Cold Path' erupted like crazy, and thousands of feet away, there were layers of close-quarters of qi waves scattered like waves.
The battle is gradually heating up.