Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Crisis Strikes
Chapter Eighty-Nine: You come and go, and the unexpected crisis is coming
The two black-armored generals were covered in smoke, and almost all the space was covered by this black smoke, and the warehouse was dark...... しw0。
There is a bone-chilling coldness in the black air, boundless gloom!
Mo Xiaohong's body was almost full of goosebumps, the sun in the sea of dantian qi moved the inner dan crazy, and a wisp of fire came out of his body through this true qi, and in an instant, it completely dispersed the black mist of his three inches in an instant!
The swarthy black Yanling knife struck out in an instant, and the dark arc flashed wildly, just in an instant, a dark devil's mouth was formed on the knife body, and the devil's mouth was like an incomparably deep tunnel, leading to the tunnel of the Nine Shadows, the fangs of staggered repulsion, annoying the black and dazzling light!
The breath on the knife seems to be able to drown everything in the world! It is terrifying, very fierce!
The two knives, the two knives held in the hands of the two black-armored generals respectively, did not have a trace of loopholes, and there was no trace of weakness in the blow!
Mo Xiaohong's eyes narrowed slightly, wisps of essence began to flicker, under his control, the muscles and veins of his body expanded violently, and in an instant, the surging true qi surged towards the fairy sword in his hand!
The fire on the sword became more and more intense! In an instant of one in ten thousand, only one in ten thousand! All the sword qi that spewed out, all the retractable sword rays, frantically condensed into a fire dragon!
The fire dragon is surrounded by raging fire, and these steaming flames are enough to burn gold and molten iron, and it is actually the true fire of samadhi!
True fire and black mist are entangled, tumbling and drumming, forming the most eerie colors in the world! Black and red, red like black.
They boiled in the air like paste.
Mo Xiaohong threw out the fiery red sword in his hand violently, and the brilliance around him suddenly dimmed, accompanied by the fairy sword, it was the fierce attack of the fire dragon!
The fire dragon frantically curled its tail, the roaring flames shot out, stirring the surrounding qi and soaring, the dragon scale sword turned into the sharpest fangs in its mouth, and fiercely struck at the two Yan Ling knives that blocked all the space around him!
He doesn't need to hide, he has confidence.
Yan Lingdao's offensive was instantly disintegrated!
The fire dragon's body paused slightly, and its body had already decreased by three points, but its momentum had not diminished at all, and it still swooped towards the two black-armored generals!
This is the Sword Vaporization Dragon! In just one year, his skill has once again greatly improved! The Sword Vaporization Dragon has been perfected by him!
The eyes of the two black-armored generals under their visoras flashed wildly! All the black qi in the storehouse, so dense that it almost condensed into ink, instantly swept away, and frantically shrunk into a ball and surged towards them!
From the cracks in their nails, from the eye sockets on their visors, from every hole, they are absorbed by their bodies!
The black armor general's eyes were red, and the strange fiery light almost burned people's eyes, they roared silently, and they swung their knives wildly!
The moment the knife was cut out, the dark knife and the sharp knife instantly rushed out from the knife!
Condensed those dense black swords, the dangerous aura was like a sea of prison, and the violent oppressive force emanating from it frantically crushed everything around it.
The wind was blowing, and the energy hit him in the face, causing pain. Mo Xiaohong lightly pinched the sword fingers, stepped on the steps, and walked the Big Dipper, he used the sword as a reference, his mind was introverted, and he felt the countless stars in the sky, just to perform the star-attracting sword technique, taking advantage of the two black-armored generals to deal with the sword qi dragon, he was unexpected, and destroyed them in one go!
The two black-armored generals were all encased in cold armor, without the slightest muscle exposed, and they really seemed to be completely made of iron armor!
The fierce exchange of energy crushed all the jade porcelain bottles scattered all over the place! Crushed into dust, crushed into the tiniest particles in the world!
On the sword, the endless dead qi and filthy qi exploded violently at the moment it touched the fire dragon, and the explosion sound was like the most intense thunder and lightning explosion!
The fire dragon wailed in pain, and the terrible dragon groan rushed out of the storeroom, and it swayed its body unwillingly and frantically, but the flames on its body were still extinguished almost instantly, and all that was left was the boundless cold darkness!
The brilliance of the sword shone wildly, the fiery red light was fierce and dazzling, black and red struck, the black was the sword qi, the red was the sword light, and the space collapsed inward fiercely in the most violent place of the qi exchange! Then, less than one ten-thousandth of a breath, the point of the collision exploded like the most roaring star!
All the brilliance, all the bang, only after a momentary pause, the explosion can almost shake everyone's hearts!
Ignoring the aftermath of the explosion and the possible danger, Mo Xiaohong picked up the dragon scale sword that flew upside down and returned, and instantly poured out the power of the stars that were drawn down with his sword fingers.
The storm of the explosion swayed wildly, his clothes swayed wildly, his eyes squinted, and the starlight on the sword in his hand was like a dream, although it was soft and beautiful, although it was intoxicating, but the deadliest crisis was like madness!
With the sword so thick that the pressure of covering the sky and the sun swooped down on all sides, the sky broke the army, the greedy wolf, the giant three stars flashed wildly, and the pale cyan as thick as a bucket was like water Qinghui poured straight down from the sky, all of them, all gathered on Mo Xiaohong's head and spun wildly!
The black smoke of the Yan Ling Sword in the hands of the two black-armored generals soared wildly, gathering into a clump and gathering into a block, whistling and stirring all the vitality in the warehouse to boil!
Although there is no consciousness, although there is no consciousness, but instinct, just by the instinctive feeling transmitted to them by the fluctuation of the vitality, they can know that the time to fight hard has come!
There is no longer the slightest reservation, there will never be the slightest concern, at this moment, only the most violent killing intent, the intent to kill!
The power of the two black-armored generals in every part of their bodies, the power provided to them by the formation was extracted at any cost, and in the long years, even their refined puppets almost generated valuable consciousness!
Although, the formation is only the most superficial instinct, but, for a puppet, this is enough! This instinct can keep it here, this instinct can let it know what is dangerous!!
All the black aura swept over the sky, covering the space of the entire storeroom, and all the other colors of the entire storeroom!
I can no longer describe the ferocity in this, I can no longer describe the danger in this, the black light of the tip of the two Yanling knives flashed slightly, and they, all the traces, so some of the tracks disappeared in front of everyone's eyes!
All the breath is restrained, all the magic power is adducted, this blow is definitely the most powerful attack of the two black armor generals!
The starlight on the top of Mo Xiaohong's head gathered into the size of a grinding disc, which was unimaginably solid! This glow almost formed into a light crystal, violent enough to tear apart the starlight grinding disc of everything present, but it violently pressed and violently soared out a momentum that was enough to change the color of heaven and earth!
This momentum suddenly closed, abruptly and violently, like the wind and clouds, like rain over the sky!
All the power, all the brilliance converged on the sword in an instant!
As if the smoke and dust were dissipating, as if the clouds were ethereal, two swords and a sword finally struck together.
It is always silent, the exchange is always silent, only the boundless light is shining! In this fierce and boundless light, even the sound is fiercely drowned, not a single drop can be emitted, not a single drop can be revealed!
Mo Xiaohong expected that these two black-armored generals would die! But he still didn't dare to slack off, if he didn't really kill them completely, everything could happen!
The dragon scale sword instantly cut off the two Yanling knives, and without any reduction in castration, it struck wildly towards the two black-armored generals!
But he didn't notice, he couldn't have noticed, a wild goose knife behind his back silently cut towards him with extreme viciousness! Only three inches, only three inches, only three inches, the wild goose knife could cut into his body!
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