Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 568 Battle against Huo Aotian 4
Seeing this, Chu Xiaohuan became anxious, thinking that Ye Luo didn't know the horror of the Taishang Demon Sword, so she couldn't help being shocked, and shouted again: "You can't touch that sword head-on, it contains endless killing intent, it can kill powerful people !"

Zhou Xiaoyu grabbed Chu Xiaohuan, his palms were slightly sweaty, and he said in a low voice, "Will Ye Luo use the tip of Zhu Xian's ancient sword?"

"Is he evil, shit, he wants to resist the Taishang Demon Sword?" A powerful casual cultivator couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Huo Aotian is cheating, he actually used the Supreme Sealing Demon Sword, damn, with this sword alone, he can instantly kill monks of the same realm, this is obviously unfair, Shangqing Isn’t Zong Tai shameless?” There were also powerful monks who spoke directly.

"Heh, under the eyes of everyone, Longshou Peak of the Qing Dynasty can't afford to lose! If their favorite son of heaven loses to a casual astral body, tsk..." Some monks also taunted.

"What cards does he have?" Bi Yao whispered to himself while looking at the sky with his cold eyes.

In the center of the square, Ye Luo flew up, his powerful aura erupted completely, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring. The figure of a lonely war doctor of a generation stretched out a simple punch, forcibly shaking the terrifying Supreme Sealing Demon Sword.

"court death!"

Huo Aotian held the Taishang Demon Sword in his hand, and there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to shake the Taishang Demon Sword with a simple flesh and blood body!
The sword tore through the void, thousands of souls howled and collided with Ye Luo.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an extremely shocking scene. Ye Luo's figure was directly pierced by the Taishang Demon Sword. The terrifying sword intent and the countless ghosts sealed in the sword tore Ye Luo's body apart and crushed him. !

Although many people had already expected that with flesh and blood, they would face the fate of Taishang Fengmojian head-on, but they were still a little surprised to see Ye Luo being pierced and torn apart by the sword.

The autumn sun was cool, the wind was blowing, and there was silence in the square.

"Dead, dead? That trash, was it just amazing for a few seconds?" Someone was shocked.

"Heh, it's just a piece of trash. Even if he has some adventures and some secret skills, but a trash is a trash after all. How could he be the opponent of Senior Brother Huo?"

"That's right, it's just self-defeating!"

Chu Xiaohuan's face turned pale again, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his body shook violently, and his entire body felt dizzy.

Zhou Xiaoyu and Yang Ying were by Chu Xiaohuan's side, their faces were equally pale, tears streaming down their face in the blink of an eye, and then unprecedented sadness and anger burst out from their bodies.

As soon as Zhou Xiaoyu grasped the sword, she was about to rush towards the center of the square. Chu Xiaohuan, who was one step ahead of her, had already moved suddenly, and her clear and tender eyes were covered with blood.

However, a white and weak hand held the two of them. The owner of this hand was Yu Ji, who exuded the fragrance of books and was seriously injured. She opened her red lips lightly and said, "He is not dead, fire Aotian is about to lose."

In the middle of the square, Huo Aotian slashed down with his sword, a smile finally appeared on his haughty and indifferent face, but just as soon as his smile rose, it stopped abruptly!

Because, he was shocked to find that after Ye Luo's body was shredded by the suppression, there was no blood.

Suddenly, a terrifying crisis burst out in his heart.

He sealed his hands violently.

"Did you just find out now? Oh, it's too late!"

Ye Luo's lonely figure had appeared behind Huo Aotian at some point, his voice was slightly cold. In the moment when he rushed up, Ye Luo directly used the shadow created by the old man who had heard about it all day and night. Doppelgänger thaumaturgy.

What Huo Aotian chopped into pieces was just a shadow clone.

Huo Aotian was horrified when he heard the sound, but it was already too late, Ye Luo's punch full of blood had already landed, as a former generation of war doctors, once it broke out, it would be a thunderous blow.

"Boom—"

A fist hit Huo Aotian's back heart, and a simple and thick blue light suddenly rose from Huo Aotian's body. Ye Luo's terrifying punch, which hit the blue light, did not even touch this light. Dao Qingguang smashed into pieces.

However, Ye Luo seemed to have expected this a long time ago. There was hardly any time interval. He was holding the moon wheel, the sacred object of the island country, in his left hand, and at the same time he smashed it domineeringly. On the moon wheel, a mysterious icy light flashed.

"Boom—"

The simple and thick blue light was directly smashed under the mysterious moon wheel, together with the aura armor on Huo Aotian's body, they were all shattered under this terrifying wheel!

One punch and one round was completed in almost half a second, Huo Aotian couldn't react at all, two defenses were broken, and his whole body was directly blown away by the terrifying force.

Huo Aotian's face paled for a while. Under the eyes of everyone, he was directly smashed into the air by a former trash star, and a burst of unprecedented humiliation suddenly rose in his heart. He was actually smashed into the air by an ant. Broken!
He was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and when he was in the air, he quickly formed a seal again.

Ye Luo didn't give him a chance to complete the seal, his body was boiling with blood, and his fist directly hit Huo Aotian's flying body, and fell down again. Huo Aotian was also extremely terrifying. Under such circumstances, he was able to seal quickly , barely resisted.

But Ye Luo's burst of blood, as well as the terrifying fighting spirit, had completely exploded, one punch after another, each punch weighed more than ten thousand catties, and Huo Aotian couldn't really resist the terrifying fall.

Huo Aotian retreated step by step. After Ye Luo exploded completely, he was completely suppressed and beaten. He quickly condensed the mark, trying to delay Ye Luo's attack, but he found that he couldn't stop it at all.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the battle situation was completely reversed!
Many powerful monks didn't even understand it. How could it be so horribly reversed in the blink of an eye? The proud son of Longshou Peak was crushed and beaten almost instantly?

"What's going on?" Someone was shocked.

"Do you still remember? This scene also happened on the ancient altar where the coffin was pulled in Kowloon. There was a powerful person who chopped Ye Luo's body into pieces. However, Ye Luo did not die. Some kind of forbidden technique that is extremely against the sky can create an illusionary body!" A powerful person couldn't help but be shocked.

"Huo Aotian, you won't really lose to a waste, right?" A holy woman from the Holy Land whispered.

"There seems to be a lot of secrets hidden in this man." In the crowd of Xiaozhufeng, that white-clothed snow-white girl, icy-clean and suffocatingly beautiful, with a pair of soul-stirring eyes, seemed to want to see through Ye Luo.

"Senior Sister Lu, is Brother Huo about to lose?" Bi Zhu, who was dressed in water-green clothes, asked.

"Huo Aotian is driven to a desperate situation. He might use that thing in spite of everything. The people of Longshou Peak, heh...they can't afford to lose." Heart-wrenching taunt.

(End of this chapter)