Nine Sun Dragon God

Chapter 95 Battle of the Imperial City ([-])

"Little thief! Are you still alive?!"

Mo Hong looked ferocious, and shouted violently again.

He yanked the long saber violently, back and forth several times, stabbing it as fast as lightning, and was constantly swept by Xiao Yun with a black giant, quickly blocked him, and sparks burst out all over the sky! !

call!
Suddenly a strong wind came, and seeing the eldest prince attacking with a long sword, he instantly struck Xiao Yun's right shoulder, causing blood to flow all over the sky!

Xiao Yun frowned, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he ran his exercises at a high speed, his momentum erupted again, the sunlight was dazzling, and the storm was fierce.

Dodging the eldest prince's pursuit, he jumped up suddenly, holding the black giant tightly with both hands.

His figure flashed in front of Mo Hong, and he slashed away with a slash of his sword. The blood light was extremely intense, covering the sky instantly, with a roaring roar!

clang! !

Mo Hong's eyes narrowed, he gritted his teeth, and raised his arms abruptly, trying to block this ultimate move with a long knife, but was violently shocked, and immediately flew off his horse.

"Massive Ice Dragons!!"

The eldest prince sneered inwardly, with his hands making seals on his chest, he suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he suddenly raised his right hand.

There was a flash of black light in the palm of his hand, and he quickly drew a totem in the void. Suddenly, the ripples were dotted, and the glow became a piece, and he slammed towards Xiao Yun fiercely!
Immediately, the totem dissipated, and the power of the martial soul behind him suddenly rose!
A cold breath spread violently, and the power of frost broke out, rumbling and sweeping in all directions. On the huge ice dragon, vitality surged like sea waves.

It suddenly raised its huge head, opened its bloody mouth wide, filled with endless cold air, swung its dragon tail violently, and charged towards it with a bang! !
"Pfft... you nasty little thief!"

At this time, Mo Hong climbed up from the ruins.

His eyes were fiery and murderous, staring at Xiao Yun firmly.

But seeing Xiao Yun put away the big black sword, with a dignified expression, he slapped the Qiankun bag suddenly, and flew out a big bow with dragon pattern, which was held in his palm again.

Surging vitality erupted from Xiao Yun's palm.

The power of Zhiyang surged violently, quickly condensed into a bowstring, and turned into a dazzling golden long arrow, which was dazzling and shook all around.

Xiao Yun lifted Houyi's bow abruptly, aiming at the galloping ice dragon and the phantom of the sea!
His eyes were calm, and he whispered: "Death."

Without hesitation, Xiao Yun suddenly let go of his fingers.

In the reverberation of the roar, the arrow's divine brilliance soared, blazing and scorching hot, with a majestic force, it left the string in an instant, and shot violently away! !
The momentum was like a rainbow, and the arrow flashed towards it, piercing through its faucet in an instant, and bursts of ice-blue mist exploded in the sky!

The body of the ice dragon was pierced by the light of the arrow, and the brilliance of the martial soul burst out, collapsing and dissipating in the void.

The mighty blue sea suddenly exploded the moment the arrow light whizzed past.

A strong storm blew up, and the endless mist whirled and scattered, completely annihilated in the world! !

"No! How could you..."

The eldest prince's eyes were wide open, and he felt his heart roaring, which was too shocking.

He couldn't imagine how powerful a person must be, with such explosive power in an instant! !
Murderous intent flashed in Xiao Yun's eyes, he quickly retracted Hou Yi's bow, ran like the wind, rushed like a rainbow, and flashed in front of the First Prince in an instant.

When the eldest prince hurriedly made a formula and made several palm prints, Xiao Yun's eyes were indifferent, and he galloped towards him. Suddenly, with a finger print, he quickly killed him!

Under the horrified eyes of the eldest prince, Xiao Yun's finger prints struck and swelled, and the pupils continued to enlarge, squeezing the sky and the earth, leaving only this finger.

Bang! !

All the soldiers were short of breath before they had time to rescue them. They were shocked to see that the eldest prince was killed by Xiao Yun's fingers. His whole body was covered in blood and flesh. A big hole was pierced in his chest, and blood spurted out! !
"Ho'er!!"

In the distance, the emperor, who was carrying the suppression of the pagoda while constantly fighting with the king of war, saw the scene where the eldest prince was killed, and his eyes immediately popped out, bloodshot.

He was as crazy as he was, screaming loudly to the sky.

"Xiao Yun, I'm going to kill you!!"

At this moment, Zhou Wufu's energy boiled all over his body, his flesh and blood seemed to be burning, and his entire body was covered with a layer of flames, exuding an extremely terrifying aura!

"Blood burning secret method?"

This idea popped up in Zhan Wang's mind, and he immediately became more certain of his guess.

Zhou Wufu is going to do his best. Once he uses the secret method of burning blood, he can improve his cultivation in a short period of time, but it is more powerful than taking the blood explosion pill, because it is a means of Dongtian Realm.

But the consequence is that regardless of defeat or victory, the whole person will no longer be able to cultivate in the future, and will be completely reduced to a useless person!

Bang!
The emperor raised his divine power, his whole body was like on fire, his vitality was burning fiercely, and the force that erupted was so great that almost instantly, he broke free from the shackles of the sword tower!
The pagoda trembled suddenly, and was sent flying by Zhou Wufu's palm. Then it kept shrinking, the light weakened, and returned to the palm of the King of War.

Xiao Zhan looked dignified, his eyes flashed, he quickly put the small pagoda into his arms, and suddenly stretched out his big hand, the talisman light flickered, covering the world and blocking Zhou Wufu's way!

Zhou Wufu gritted his teeth and yelled loudly. At this moment, he was extremely angry, and he threw out a punch brazenly, the talisman light flashed violently, terrifying.

When the King of War fought against him, he was knocked back a few steps!

"Xiao Zhan! Even if I can't cultivate, I will kill both of you!!"

Zhou Wufu's eyes were full of ferocious light, one after another sky-defying spells were constantly evolving in his hands, and then rushed away like lightning, slamming at the King of War!
When the emperor was entangled with the king of war, the army formed a battle formation, full of power, divided into two groups, and charged quickly.

Seeing the emperor being blocked at this moment, those masters in the spirit spring realm couldn't help flashing their movements, attacking and killing them one after another.

Seeing that the King of War was retreating steadily, Xiao Yun became impatient, with murderous intent in his eyes, he suddenly turned around, slapped the Qiankun bag, and flew out of the black giant, which was tightly held by him.

Under the vigorous slash, the sword light surged, and the bloody runes were dazzling!
Mo Hong was rushing forward with a gun, but he saw Xiao Yun's movement was faster, and he slashed towards him fiercely. With a bang, he spat out a mouthful of blood, broke several sternums, and fell to the ground on the spot.

"Damn boy!!"

Mo Hong forcefully propped himself up, but found that he couldn't lift up his energy quickly, he had to recover for a while to gain physical strength.

He saw Xiao Yun's feet move slightly, his figure was as swift as a ghost, and the black giant in his hand kept slashing, as if he was stepping on the army, he chopped down a large number of soldiers one after another.

A burst of blood flew across the sky, and screams echoed!
"Wuhun!"

At this time, the King of War shouted suddenly, the light on his body erupted, and the golden mist swirled, condensing into a fierce long knife in the palm of his hand, flowing with dazzling light!
Because the martial spirit of the Xiao Clan's direct lineage is flawed, and the time to display it is extremely short, the King of War deliberately left it until the critical moment.

The fierce gale spread, raging in all directions!

The blood in both arms of the King of War was swollen, and he knocked over a large number of people and horses with one palm, and then suddenly raised the golden sword, and quickly slashed away!

The King of War's clothes rolled wildly, and he couldn't tell the difference between sweat and blood, and he kept dripping down on himself.

His vitality was surging, pouring out like a hanging river, and at the moment when the Wuhun knife slashed, the brilliance burst out, which was extremely dazzling! !

(End of this chapter)