Chapter 306: The Final Blow

Xiao Yin and Xing Hao glanced at each other, and each saw a trace of extreme solemnity in each other's eyes.

Xiao Yin said: "Scatter." ”

The figures of the two of them were divided left and right, and they flashed away like lightning.

In the distance, Xu Fengyan sneered: "It's late!"

The true yuan in his body surged, Xu Fengyan's wide-sleeved robe flicked left and right, and then his palms swirled, closed in front of his chest, and then divided.

Two huge purple palm prints that are a few feet high suddenly appeared in Xu Fengyan's palms!

"Go!"

Xu Fengyan shouted violently and pushed with both palms.

Call!

Two huge purple palm prints roared like mountains, one left and one right, smashing away in the direction that Xiao Yin and Xing Hao dodged away!

Before the palm print was pressed, Xiao Yin and the others immediately felt that the air around them immediately tightened, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier around them to trap the two of them in the center, and the figures of the two immediately slowed down, and their feet sank, as if they were in a deep quagmire.

"It's not good! he used the True Crystal Realm to cultivate!"

Xiao Yin said secretly.

Looking at the two palm prints again, they were already pressing down on Xiao Yin Xinghao and the two at the same time like Mount Tai's top!

Within a few zhang of the palm print, the aura was completely frozen like ice, and Xiao Yin and the others were completely unable to move.

Qian Qian and the others, who were watching the battle from a distance, had a big change in their faces.

Yu Wenchong on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief with a slightly relaxed face, and then showed a cold sneer: "I beg for death, I can't complain!"

At this moment, Xinghao, who was unable to move under the palm print, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were solemn, but there was no trace of panic.

I saw that the five fingers of Xinghao's left hand were speeding and changing like wheels, and the deadwood sword in his right hand stood upright.

Airplanes!

A dragon's roar burst out from the deadwood sword.

Immediately after, for some reason, there was a sudden tremor in the space next to Xinghao, and several cascading blurred figures slowly appeared in the space fluctuations, and a circle of soft white light scattered out around the figure.

At this moment, Xinghao looked like a white-clothed deity, surrounded by holy light around him.

Everyone, including Xu Fengyan, almost had their eyes popping out at this moment.

Looking at Xinghao's eyes again, he opened his eyes fiercely, looked up at the palm prints like mountains above his head, and whispered in his mouth: "He!"

After finishing speaking, Xing Hao raised his sword in his hand and volleyed upwards, and the whole person seemed to ignore the stagnant aura around him, and flew into the air!

The speed of the star haze was so fast, like a flash of light, and in the blink of an eye, it actually brought out white afterimages in the air!

Suddenly!

The Star Haze and the Dead Wood Sword, the two seemed to be one at this moment, turning into a white meteor that cut through the sky, facing the palm print!

Bang!

The white meteor slammed directly into the huge palm print, and a series of loud noises like thunder burst out when it landed.

The purple palm print, mixed with the power of a thunderous ball, actually stopped in the air like this.

was forced into the air by a strange sword like a dead branch.

At the hilt of the strange sword like a dead tree, there is a white palm holding it tightly.

It was Xinghao who held the dead wood in his hand and blocked this palm in the air!

The full force of the True Crystal Realm cultivator's blow was actually blocked by a sword from a young girl from the True Qi Realm.

Everyone below watched this scene in amazement, and couldn't believe their eyes.

Xu Fengyan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How is it possible?!Impossible!This is absolutely impossible!"

At this time, there was still a circle of spatial fluctuations around the star, and that circle of white light was still attached to the surroundings of the star, but whether it was spatial fluctuations or white light, it was violently trembling, and it looked extremely unstable.

Looking at Xinghao at this moment, his face was already extremely pale, but his left hand continued to change rapidly.

Xinghao's eyes flashed, and he shouted softly: "Break!"

A sky-high white sword qi suddenly burst out from the tip of the deadwood sword, breaking through the purple palm print in an instant.

A large hole the size of a bowl appeared in the middle of the purple palm print.

Xinghao's sky-breaking sword actually pierced this palm directly!

Click!

A crack immediately appeared in the center of the purple palm print.

Immediately after, there was a series of clicks.

The purple palm print split into countless small cracks like spider webs.

Rumble!

Bang!

The purple palm prints collapsed at this moment, turning into a thick puff of purple smoke, which exploded into the sky like a small mushroom cloud, and then scattered in all directions.

At the moment when the palm print shattered, the extremely unstable spatial fluctuations and white light around Xinghao finally collapsed and cracked open, and Xinghao let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and the whole person shot backwards from the sky.

As soon as Fang landed, with a "poof!", a mouthful of blood spurted out of Xinghao's mouth, and Xinghao's pale face immediately flashed with a strange blood.

Obviously, Fang just struggled to strike, and Xinghao had already tried his best, although a sword shattered the palm print, he also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

However, at this moment, Xinghao suddenly looked to the side.

"The palm print on my side has been broken, how is Xiao Yin?!"

This was the first thought that came to mind after the star fell to the ground.

However, the scene that fell into his eyes surprised Xinghao.

I saw that Xiao Yin's right hand was fighting for a long time, and suddenly stretched a large length, and the short sword, which was originally only about one and a half feet long, suddenly skyrocketed into a three-foot-long pitch-black long sword.

And between the constant changes of Xiao Yin's left-hand sword technique, the right-hand Dou Kui is constantly waving.

The three-foot-long pitch-black sword qi flew towards the huge purple palm prints in mid-air like flying arrows.

The sword qi slammed into the palm print, but it was shattered by the huge pressure of the palm print, and at the same time, it let out a series of crackling sounds like firecrackers.

However, the strange thing is that after the sword qi burst open, it turned into a small wisp of black qi, which was like a maggot attached to the bone, lingering on the palm print.

And Xiao Yin below was like crazy, the sword technique in his hand was constantly changing like a wheel, the true yuan in his body was like not wanting money, and he rushed up, and the sword qi in his right hand was like a large flying fish splashed by the tide, and continued to bombard the palm prints in the air.

The purple palm print was blocked in the air by the sword qi for a while, and it couldn't fall.

What's even more amazing is that as more and more sword qi is shattered into black gas, the entire purple palm print is gradually covered by black gas, turning into a black palm print, and the wisps of wriggling and tumbling black qi are like living black monster insects from a distance, densely crawling all over the entire palm, and the entire palm is shrinking at a slow speed!

With more and more of these "black strange insects", the speed of the entire palm shrinking faster and faster, the original palm print of one zhang size, at this moment there is only less than half a zhang left, and the coercion contained in the palm print, is getting weaker and weaker, it seems that as long as it takes a while, the entire palm will be consumed under the cannibalization of these "black strange insects".

The whole process is silent, strange, and heart-wrenching.

"This ...... What the hell is it?sword qi?What kind of sword qi is this?!"

Xu Fengyan in the distance was shocked and angry, and he was a little incoherent.

All the dragoon guards, including Yu Wenchong, were even more dumbfounded, and they looked at each other with a hint of horror.

Qian Qian and the others were also dumbfounded again at this moment.

Yan Yue looked at the palm of the "black monster worm" crawling in mid-air in disbelief, and muttered to herself, "What is this...... Sword Qi?"

Qian Qian swallowed his saliva, forcibly held back the shock in his heart, and said, "It should be...... However, I have never seen such a sword qi, and I have never seen such a sword qi in the thousands of martial arts classics in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion...... Sword Qi ......"

When it came to the word "sword qi" at the end, Qianqian felt that he couldn't convince himself anymore.

Looking at Xiao Yin again, his face was also slightly pale, obviously urging the sword qi like such a wild bombardment, even Xiao Yin, who was already in the True Yuan Realm, was a little unbearable.

From Xu Fengyan slashing out, to Xing Hao's hand and struggling to break a palm, and Xiao Yin's shot, the whole process seems to be lengthy, but in fact, it is only three or four breaths of time.

Xiao Yin suddenly looked at Xing Hao and said, "Ready!"

Xinghao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood.

Xiao Yin looked back at his dying palm in mid-air, the sword technique in his left hand suddenly changed again, and his right hand Dou Kui waved it hard, and shouted coldly: "Explosion!"

Before the words fell, a black sword qi flew into the air like a spirit snake, plunging headlong into the layers of tumbling black qi.

If the palm covered by black gas was already a hot pot covered with oil at the moment, then this last sword qi was the last fire that ignited this pot of boiling oil.

I heard a loud bang coming from the air.

The dying palm finally shattered inch by inch, and with this billowing black gas annihilated in it, it was devoured.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Fengyan's two hundred times the power of the hundred times of the thousand times and thousands of palms that he urged out with his own True Crystal Realm cultivation were all broken by Xiao Yin and the others.

Within a radius of a few zhang, there were dots of afterglow composed of purple, black, and white colors of residual palm power and sword qi, and under the sunlight, there were a little dazzling light like fish scales, and everyone couldn't help but squint.

Now, right now!

Xiao Yin and Xing Hao glanced at each other and nodded.

Xiao Yin and the others rose into the air, and the dead wood in their hands was raised.

Suddenly!

The deadwood sword slashed out a dark sword shadow, breaking through ten thousand points of light in the air, and stabbing straight at Xu Fengyan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Although Xu Fengyan was furious at this time, he was worthy of being the fourth elder of Junmo Academy after all, although his eyes were flashed by the dazzling light at this moment, he had already heard the sound of breaking wind in his ears.

"Stupid!"

Xu Fengyan snorted coldly, and then waved his robe, and the strong wind rolled away in the direction of the breaking wind.

Poop!

There was a crashing sound.

A low, whimpering sword roar rang out, as if a sword had been hit and flew away.

Xu Fengyan sneered and was about to open his eyes.

However, the moment it opened its eyes.

Poop!

There was another crisp sound of metal crashing.

Before Xu Fengyan could react, a black sword shadow dragged a dark sword shadow one after the other, drawing an arc and shooting at an extremely tricky angle.