Chapter 851: Defeat

There was a surge of breath on Wutian's body, and Xuantian Tai's halberd head was violently shaken out.

Long Yunfeng held the stick of the Xuantian Tai Halberd in one hand, and the head of the Xuantian Tai Halberd shot out of Wutian's body with the other hand, and Gu Jing Wubo's face finally became moved.

Xuantian Tai Halberd ancestor dragon artifact, personal divine soldier, accompanied by the battle for thousands of years, dominating the world, if the Kongtong seal is the innate dragon royal road holy object, then the Xuantian Tai Halberd is the day after tomorrow emperor holy relic.

It is listed as the supreme sacred weapon of the dragon clan along with the Kongtong seal.

Since the weak water, for hundreds of years, it has been accompanied day and night, fighting and killing for many years, cutting down the sky, and slaughtering the spirit mountain...... Along the way, he has never left his body, even with artifacts such as the Eastern Emperor Zhong Kongtong Seal, he has never really let go.

But now it's broken.

Cut off alive!

A flash of anger flashed in Long Yunfeng's eyes, and he began to be angry, a pure anger that had not erupted for a long time.

"You seem to be starting to get angry, but it's better to calm down when you fight me, and the extra anger will only be my means of attacking you. A confident smile flashed across Wutian's face, "Half of your supernatural powers are on this halberd, without this halberd, your strength will probably drop by one percent." Without this success, be prepared to lose. ”

"Your Excellency is wise and martial, Xingchen will never be an opponent of your adult, even your weapons have been broken, it is better to surrender early. ”

The Broken Snake God laughed with a gloomy face, he was born in the Dark God Realm, although he was not directly related to the Dark God Venerable, but he also hated the people of the Light God Realm inexplicably, he saw Wutian being stabbed by the Long Yunfeng Xuantian Tai Halberd before, and he still had the intention of escaping in his heart, but now seeing that Wutian had the upper hand again, he couldn't help but jump out and laugh rampantly.

A cold light flashed in Long Yunfeng's eyes, and he picked up the head of the Xuantian Tai Halberd with one hand and rushed towards the Destruction Snake God.

Bright as a meteor, fast as the wind.

The Shattering Snake God felt Long Yunfeng's attack, and raised his defensive cover, a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he suddenly felt that everyone was standing upside down.

No, it's my head off my neck!

At the last moment of his life, this thought flashed through his mind, and then he swallowed this breath forever.

"Talkative ant, who allowed you to speak. Long Yunfeng's face was cold, and with a move of his left hand, Xuantian Tai's halberd head circled back into his hand.

Harley and the others' faces suddenly tensed in one place, and they looked at Long Yunfeng in the sky in disbelief, although the trick just now had the element of sneak attack, but it was too terrifying.

The Snake God of Destruction is also a well-known ninth-level main god, and among the people present, except for Ha Yu and Sonic Lion, who can say that they can kill the Snake God of Destruction with a steady victory, even Harley can only suppress it, and it is very difficult to kill.

And in this way, if Long Yunfeng can kill the Snake God with one move, wouldn't it mean that he can kill them with one move?

At the thought of this, a thick fear and a thick fear flashed in the eyes of several people in Harley.

"The one who killed me?Xingchen, are you playing with fire?" A flash of anger flashed in Wutian's eyes, although he didn't care about destroying the life or death of the snake god, destroying the snake god was just a tool in his eyes, but killing without his consent would be his face.

"Playing with fire? you started playing with fire first, destroying, thinking about breaking my weapon, you are not the first, but you are the only one who has broken it, so you are ready to pay the price that you can't bear. Long Yunfeng said indifferently.

Anger will increase people's strength by three points, but they will lose their proportions, and if they lose three points in an accurate plan, they will not gain more than they lose for others, and they will only die worse, but don't forget that Long Yunfeng is not an ordinary person.

Long Yunfeng is a Sky Destroyer, an identity that Long Yunfeng almost forgets, because his strength is so strong that the law of emotions cannot be increased, and for the emperor for a long time, his mood fluctuations are getting smaller and smaller, so the identity of the Sky Destroyer has made everyone forget about it.

The anger of emotions would only make Long Yunfeng's strength rise.

"The one who made me pay the price......" Wutian smiled lightly, his face was also confident and domineering, but before he could finish a sentence, a strong murderous aura had already struck.

Wutian's face changed, and the destructive power on the Silence Sword worked, and the destructive power like a sea roared out, but a sharp sword qi directly penetrated his destructive defense, and a slight pain came from his chest.

Wutian's face changed, and he looked at Long Yunfeng in shock, the power of destruction just now had clearly stopped all the attacks.

Long Yunfeng didn't mean to reply, he held Xuantian Tai's halberd stick with one hand, using the stick as a sword, and the fierce and domineering sword qi continued to roar out.

Killing Holy Sword Technique.

According to the heavens, since he was able to use the laws of space freely, this trick was rarely used.

Yun Longyou's body moved, and the swordsmanship of killing saints flowed freely, and the white hair on one end was in stark contrast to the black hair of Wutian, and the strong force completely suppressed Wutian.

Wutian's gaze turned sharply, and the dignified Demon Ancestor was beaten with a stick by Long Yunfeng, and it was the result of his own plan and design.

The fierce light on the Sword of Silence flashed, and the black phantom on Wutian's body surged wildly, as if thousands of roars erupted from hell, and the black light was mixed with a trace of blood-colored remnants.

No matter how strong the Saint Killing Sword Technique is, it is just another form of energy.

Wutian swung his sword and slashed, the powerful magic power was vented everywhere, the strength of the magic power broke through the peak beyond the breath on Long Yunfeng's body, the surrounding black qi was a black gas, the demonic qi was surging and surging tide, and the heavy and terrifying pressure emanated from the clouds.

The Sword of Silence slashed with its sword, condensing the darkness of heaven and earth, and slashed straight towards Long Yunfeng's head.

Wutian was wholeheartedly attacked, and he no longer had the heart to control the scope of the attack, and all the onlookers outside the field also felt this power, and they all had more dignified expressions on their faces, putting themselves in Long Yunfeng's position to deal with this move, but they found that they had no way to survive under this move.

Just looking at the moment of this sword, for some reason, everyone, no matter which side of the people, actually had some thoughts of hoping that Long Yunfeng would die under this sword.

Under a sword, all life is cut off.

The sword that Wutian poured all his strength into contained all his perceptions of the law of destruction, and the aura was completely locked, and there was no way to avoid it, leaving only the battle of the power of the law.

Long Yunfeng raised his head and looked at this sword, but the corners of his mouth showed a light smile, launching a general attack is indeed a good way, but others can't avoid it, it doesn't mean that I can't either.

Holding the sword in one hand, the aura on his body was extremely powerful, and the whole person seemed to be a fierce and unparalleled sword, rushing away like a streamer, and everyone's eyes were also focused on this moment.

The moment when the winner is about to be revealed.

In front of everyone's eyes, Long Yunfeng's figure increased to extreme speed, but the whole person disappeared from everyone's sight.

Wutian's sword fell, but it only hit the air, the look of surprise in his eyes flashed, and a terrifying coolness hit behind him.

Wutian suddenly turned around and struck, but in his eyes, he saw a tall snow-white phantom, standing between heaven and earth, dressed in white armor, with white hair, full of terrifying killing intent and strong holiness, extremely contradictory to merge in one place.

"Chop"

An inexplicable loud bang erupted in the sky, and a strange thing that looked like a stick and not a stick, like a sword and not a sword, fell, and Wutian's whole person was smashed into the ground with a sword.