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Chapter 1607 The Secret Realm (13)

Seeing Zhao Hu attacking with the white giant sword again, a sneer appeared on Li Ming's face, and he said loudly: "I really don't know how to repent, the giant sword attack you just used has been easily defeated by me, and now I still continue to use this move, I really don’t know how to write the dead word.”

As soon as Li Ming's voice fell, he saw the incomparably thick true energy in his body, quickly pouring into the flame gun in his hand, and the flame gun in his hand continuously spit out balls of scorching flames, quietly suspended in his body In front of him, he remained motionless, and then with Li Ming's soft drink, they quickly gathered together to form a huge fire dragon tens of feet long. With a huge dragon roar, it turned into a red lightning bolt and rushed towards The white giant sword that is tens of feet long.

boom! boom! boom!
A loud noise burst out when the tens of feet long white giant sword collided with the tens of feet long fire dragon, and bright rays of light bloomed in the sky to their heart's content, forming a beautiful scenery.

When the white giant sword and the fire dragon collided and intertwined to start a fierce battle, Zhao Hu quickly put the Qingfeng sword in his hand into the space ring, covered his body with the armor of gods and demons, and disappeared in a flash In situ, it shot towards Li Ming's side.

Seeing Zhao Hu wearing the armor of gods and demons, shooting towards his side, Li Ming sneered, his figure flashed, and he faced Zhao Hu, the flame gun in his hand danced lightly, sending out bursts of fiery aura The fireball shot towards Zhao Hu himself.

Zhao Hu, who was wrapped in the armor of the gods and demons, flexibly avoided most of the fireball attacks, and his hands covered by the armor of the gods and demons danced casually, dozens of hot fireballs that were about to fall on Zhao Hu's body were blown away and flew away. Entering the towering trees one after another, igniting the towering trees one after another, turning them into ashes.

When Zhao Hu was still a few meters away from Li Ming, the high-grade flame gun in Li Ming's hand danced rapidly, and red gun shadows shot out from the flame gun, covering Zhao Hu's body. go.

At the same time, a cold light flashed in Li Ming's eyes, his body moved, and following the red gun shadows, he rushed towards Zhao Hu like lightning.

Zhao Hu, whose whole body was wrapped in the armor of gods and demons, kept dancing with his huge fists, and red gun shadows containing huge energy were defeated by his fists, turned into little red lights, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, rushed to Li Ming's body quickly, and punched him on the head.

Seeing Zhao Hu smashing the red gun shadow attack that he sent out very quickly, and swinging his huge fist, hitting his head, Li Ming's face changed slightly, his figure retreated slightly, and the flame in his hand The spear kept dancing, like a whirlwind, spurting toward Zhao Hu's body.

Feeling the violent energy fluctuations from above the flame gun, Zhao Hu's figure moved, dodging the attack of the flame gun, his fist wrapped in the armor of the gods and demons turned around, and smashed hard on the barrel of the flame gun, wiping Brilliant flames burst out, blooming in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu's body took advantage of the favorable opportunity when the flame gun was deflected by the fist, moved quickly, and appeared beside Li Ming like lightning. On the huge fist, a sharp iron spike suddenly shot out. It pierced through the void and shot towards Li Ming's cheek.

Sensing the enormous power of the sharp iron thorns, Li Ming's figure retreated rapidly, avoiding the attack of the sharp iron thorns, the flame gun in his hand danced crazily, and hot flames shot out from it, killing Zhao Hu. Wrapped in it, it burned to its heart's content, as if it would burn Zhao Hu to ashes.

Zhao Hu, who was wrapped in hot flames, felt the hot breath coming into his body through the armor of gods and demons, and was immediately taken aback. He didn't expect that the flames shot out from the flame gun were so hot that they could pass through the gods. Magic Armor, let yourself feel the scorching breath, quickly flashed your figure, and jumped out of the scorching flame.

Zhao Hu had just left the flame package, and before he had time to react, he saw the flame gun in Li Ming's hand, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, prodding at the vital points on Zhao Hu's body from a strange angle .

Although Zhao Hu has great trust in the defense of the god-and-devil armor, and believes that the extraordinary defensive power of the god-and-devil armor can block the attack of the flame gun, but Zhao Hu does not dare to use his body to resist the attack of the flame gun. Quickly flashing his figure, he quickly retreated to the rear, avoiding the fierce attack of the flame gun, and avoiding his body being severely injured by the flame gun.

After dodging the violent blow of the flame gun, Zhao Hu's figure flashed again, appearing in front of Li Ming, and his huge iron fist, with the weight of Mount Tai, smashed towards Li Ming's head.

Feeling the huge weight on Zhao Hu's fist, Li Ming straightened his face, and the flame gun in his hand danced lightly, turning into a red fire dragon, facing Zhao Hu's fist like lightning, and collided with it, making a loud noise. The sky-shattering sound burst out a series of urging sparks.

At the same time, Zhao Hu kicked Li Ming violently with his right foot, and an extremely sharp spike shot out from the sole of his foot. With a sharp breath, he stabbed like lightning. There was a deep gash in Li Ming's abdomen, and bright red blood was continuously flowing out.

Feeling the sharp pain from his abdomen, Li Ming's expression changed, and he looked at Zhao Hu with a wolfish face and said loudly: "Despicable! Court death!"

As soon as Li Ming's voice fell, he saw the spiritual power in his body running crazily, quickly pouring into the flame gun in his hand.

All of a sudden, the flame gun was surrounded by hot flames, and the aura it emitted was getting bigger and bigger.

When the aura of the flame gun reached its peak, amidst Li Ming's roar, he shot toward Zhao Hu's body with scorching breath and compelling killing intent.

Sensing the aggressive momentum from the flame gun and the violent energy fluctuations, Zhao Hu's face straightened, and the spiritual power in his body surged crazily, and quickly gathered in his right hand, turning into a golden ball, With a sharp breath, he greeted the flame gun like lightning.

boom!
A loud noise burst out when the flame gun and the golden ball collided, and bright rays of light shot out at the place where the flame gun and the golden ball collided, and a powerful stream of air swept the The towering trees under the sky were completely destroyed, and the more than 600 Nascent Soul experts who were watching the battle were forced to retreat one after another to avoid the attack of the powerful air current.

After a fierce collision, the golden ball collapsed and turned into little golden light, disappearing between the sky and the earth. The flame gun continued to shoot towards Zhao Hu's body with a scorching breath. The momentum of beheading and vowing not to give up.

Glancing at the flame gun that was shooting towards him, a cold light flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes, and he whispered to himself: "It's time to end!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, he saw the incomparably huge spiritual power in his body pouring into his right fist unreservedly, and golden rays of light spread out from his right fist, and the surrounding space The countless gold elements in it poured into his right fist like a tide, enhancing the power of his right fist.

In a short time, a golden ball the size of a basketball appeared on Zhao Hu's right fist, releasing an incomparably powerful pressure, which shocked the heart of Li Ming in the distance, and also made the more than 600 Nascent Souls watching the battle stronger. Those who opened their mouths in amazement were unable to say a word.

When the flame gun with the scorching breath was about to fall on Zhao Hu, Zhao Hu roared and swung his right fist vigorously. The golden ball with extremely powerful pressure turned into a golden streamer, lightning Like facing the flame gun.

boom! boom! boom!
A loud sound burst out when the flame gun collided with the golden ball, and bright flames shot out in the collision between the two, illuminating the entire sky, and a burst of powerful The airflow, born from the application, is constantly flying in the air.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of crisp metal collisions continued to resound in the air, and the flame gun with a scorching breath shattered under the impact of the golden ball, turning into pieces one by one, falling to the ground, becoming a pile of useless pieces iron.

After the flame gun was cut every inch, the golden ball lost its hindrance, and immediately turned into a golden streamer, which shot towards Li Ming's body like lightning, and under Li Ming's terrified eyes, ruthlessly bombarded the body of Li Ming. On his chest, causing him to vomit blood, he flew upside down tens of meters before he could barely stop and looked at Zhao Hu angrily.

Seeing Li Ming being seriously injured by Zhao Hu, the faces of the more than 300 Nascent Soul powerhouses who followed Li Ming changed drastically. They all roared angrily, pulled out their weapons, and emitted extremely fierce sword lights, sword lights, and gun shadows. , and shot towards Zhao Hu's body.

And Lu Jia, Zhou Yi, Wang Fei and more than 300 Nascent Soul powerhouses, seeing Zhao Hu severely injuring Li Ming and destroying the opponent's weapon, couldn't help but let out bursts of cheers, cheering for Zhao Hu's strength Excited.

However, when they saw that the more than [-] Nascent Soul powerhouses following Li Ming attacked Zhao Hu without shame, they all cursed loudly, and immediately pulled out their weapons, sending out fierce attacks one after another. Extreme attack, greeted the opponent's body,

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of Lu Jia, Wang Fei, and Zhou Yi, these more than 300 Nascent Soul experts charged towards each other, and more than 600 Nascent Soul experts fought fiercely in the secret realm.

(End of this chapter)