I couldn't help but feel a sense of unreality in my heart.

At this moment, Zhao Long's expression suddenly changed.

Because he felt that the outrageous saber energy he sent out just now was crazily dissipating, as if he was being crazily swallowed by some existence!

Zhao Long opened his eyes wide in disbelief, staring at Xu Xian's body.

"How is it possible! He is devouring and refining that saber energy!"

He knew that Xu Xian possessed a certain kind of sword body, which could absorb and offset any kendo attack, but what he used was the supernatural power of swordsmanship, and most of the power of this supernatural power of swordsmanship came from the majestic national destiny on his body, no matter what kind of The body of the sword should not be swallowed.

"impossible!"

Zhao Long didn't believe that someone could devour and refine his saber energy.

At this time, Xu Xian who was falling slowly stopped his fall and rose slowly.

After a while, he returned to the sky and looked at Zhao Long.

Xu Xian's expression was calm, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

The power of Zhao Long's knife just now was indeed terrifying. Given the tyranny of his Eternal Immortal Sword Body at this time, if he tried hard, he would suffer serious injuries.

But when the saber aura entered his body, he was surprised to find that the terrifying saber aura didn't have much effect on him.

Moreover, the luck in his body was greedily devouring the majestic power of national destiny contained in that saber aura.

The luck in my body can swallow the luck of Xian Song!

This was something Xu Xian never expected.

Thinking of this, Xu Xian had a thought, and his luck value, which was close to ten million, surged out of his body, and finally turned into a ten-foot-long black dragon.

The black dragon's scaled armor is dense and vivid, and the whole body exudes an aura of supreme antiquity and majesty.

Two eyes like black holes and abyss stared at Zhao Long. Immediately, the Golden Dragon of National Luck and the Divine Beast of Luck surrounded by the latter continuously wailed lowly, and couldn't help shivering.

249, swallowing the national fortune

"What a weird luck!

What is the origin of Xu Xian? "

Zhao Long has been carrying the fate of the country since he was a child, so he immediately saw that the black dragon wrapped around Xu Xian's body was transformed by his luck.

It's just that general luck or national luck is golden, and the most respected Emperor's luck is purple-gold, but black luck has never been heard of.

Lushan Dongtian, in that magnificent palace, the dean looked up at this avatar, stroked his messy beard with his hand, laughed and said:

"Dark luck, hehe, it really is you kid.

But I didn't expect that your luck is so strong in your ninth reincarnation, and it's time to wake up. "

High above Kaifeng City, after a brief confrontation, Xu Xian and Zhao Long fought together again.

Xu Xian summoned a black dragon formed by condensed luck, and the golden ancient chariot he drove gradually turned into a pitch-black color, and the nine-headed golden dragon pulling the chariot also turned into a nine-headed black dragon.

The golden halberd also turned into pitch black, and its power soared.

This was the first time that Xu Xian mobilized his luck in battle, and he achieved unexpected and excellent results.

With the lucky black dragon protecting his body, Zhao Long's attack was immediately weakened.

Because most of his power came from the blessing of Xian Song's national fortune, at this time, his national fortune was suppressed by Xu Xian's luck, and he could only exert six or seven points of his full strength.

The combat power of the two sides was originally equal to each other, and Zhao Long was naturally at a disadvantage gradually.

"Damn!"

After fighting again for only a few rounds, Zhao Long had already suffered many serious injuries.

What shocked him even more was that the majestic power of national destiny in him was being swallowed up by Xu Xian's luck.

Every time the national luck is reduced by one point, his strength will be greatly reduced.

It won't be long before this goes on, and he will definitely die in Xu Xian's hands.

"Yin-Yang Wheel of Life and Death!"

Suddenly, Xu Xian turned into the claws of gods and demons with one hand, and the other hand shone with Buddha's light, displaying the supreme supernatural power created by himself.

Immediately, two diametrically opposed forces tore apart a pitch-black hole several feet in radius above Zhao Long's head like a millstone, emitting a huge devouring force that could not be resisted, wanting to swallow Zhao Long completely.

As the Netherworld Shenmu continued to grow, Xu Xian extracted some pure "death" energy from it.

And the chaotic air in the seed space already contains extremely pure "birth" air.

At the same time, the innate yin and yang lotus contains the most original innate yin and yang qi.

Xu Xian later integrated these qi of life and death with the innate yin and yang qi into the yin and yang wheel of life and death, causing its power to soar.

As soon as the yin and yang wheel of life and death appeared, Zhao Long, who had already been severely injured, desperately resisted, but still felt a little unable to resist.

"Humph!"

Xu Xian let out a cold snort, and the thunder and fire sword jumped out, and slashed at Zhao Long who was desperately resisting the engulfment of the yin and yang wheel of life and death.

The brilliant sword energy was shining in the void, and it was about to cut Zhao Long into flying ashes.

At the critical moment, Zhao Long's Human Emperor's Blade and the Human Emperor's Divine Armor flew out of his body to block the Thunder Fire Sword.

The power of the Leihuo Divine Sword at this time surpassed all Xu Xian's treasures, and the terrifying power it erupted could not be countered by Zhao Long's stealing of the two dummy emperor magic weapons refined by Xiansong Guoyun.

Almost as soon as it came into contact, the Human Emperor's Armor and the Human Emperor's Blade burst into pieces, and the sword energy continued to slash towards Zhao Long.

The Jade Seal of Chuanguo, which had been suspended above Zhao Long's head, suddenly shone brightly, turning into a majestic mountain, and the majestic power of the incense of national destiny surged out, protecting Zhao Long.

boom!

The sword qi slashed on the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, setting off huge energy tides in the air, which lasted for a long time.

That sword was blocked by the Chuan Guo Yuxi, but the Chuan Guo Yuxi also shrank instantly, becoming only the size of a palm, and the brilliance hovered dimly beside Zhao Long. pan>

At the same time that Chuan Guo Yuxi was blocking the sword, a phantom figure of an indomitable emperor appeared behind Zhao Long, punching out with a bang, and the black hole torn out by the yin and yang wheel of life and death was smashed into pieces in an instant.

Seeing the phantom figure of the emperor behind Zhao Long in a dragon robe and crowned with long wings, Xu Xian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Zhao Long once used this trick when dealing with the Underworld Fire Earth Dragon. It should be the will of the immortal left behind by the founding ancestor of the Xian Song Dynasty.

Zhao Long, who was possessed by an immortal, wiped out his previous decline, and his aura once again became unfathomable like an ocean and an abyss.

The eyes looking at Xu Xian were extremely cold, full of killing intent.

"Xu Xian, you actually forced me to ask for the will of Taizu. You are indeed quite capable, but that's it."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, and the ancient chariot and halberd escaped from Xu Xian's control and returned to Zhao Long's hands, gradually turning golden yellow.

Xu Xian knew that although his luck was very attractive to Xian Song's two state-defending artifacts, he couldn't keep them in front of their master's aura.

Holding the golden halberd in one hand, Zhao Long shook his arm, and stabbed at Xu Xian without any sign.

Although this stab did not have any fancy and magnificent appearance, Xu Xian felt the threat of death.

Zhao Long, who was possessed by the will of an immortal at this time, although his strength could not match that of a real immortal, the strength he displayed was absolutely infinitely close to that of an immortal, and it was not something his little Daoist Dzogchen could resist.

Zhao Long's halberd stabbed out, and the entire time and space seemed to be frozen.

Although Xu Xian sensed the danger and tried his best to avoid it, his body didn't listen to his orders at that moment, and just stood there blankly, allowing the halberd to pierce his body.

boom!

Unparalleled power gushed out from the halberd, and Xu Xian's entire body exploded in an instant, turning into flying ash.

Watching Xu Xian's body disappear, Zhao Long couldn't help but let out a long breath, feeling a burst of relief.

He didn't think Xu Xian could survive his blow.

This son of Xu Xian is too monstrous, and the luck on his body can swallow up the luck of the Song Dynasty. If he is allowed to continue to grow, not to mention transforming into a fairy, he will be promoted to the Mahayana. I am afraid that he will not be his opponent. An early day at ease.

But just when Zhao Long felt relieved, a voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"Zhao Long, do you think that being possessed by an immortal can kill me?"

Following that voice, Xu Xian's figure slowly appeared.

"Xu Xian! You're not dead!"

Zhao Long was shocked, his face was full of disbelief.

The attack he just had under the possession of the immortal, not to mention Xu Xian's small Hedao Realm, even if he reached the Great Consummation of the Transcendence Tribulation Realm, he would still be severely injured if he didn't die. How could Xu Xian resist it?

What kind of freak is this guy?

How did he do it?

Xu Xian smiled contemptuously:

"Emperor Taizu was able to end the chaos in Kyushu after the Qin Dynasty and unify Kyushu, he is indeed a generation of unrivaled heroes.

But his descendants are really inferior to each other, even if you can borrow his will, don't even think about killing me. "

Xu Xian's words were pure bragging. If he hadn't had a death talisman just now, he would have died a long time ago.

"Hmph! If you can't kill you with one move, then make another move!"

Zhao Long knew that the state of being possessed by an immortal could not last for too long, so he didn't beep with Xu Xian too much. His arm trembled, and the golden war halberd ignored the concept of time and space again, stabbing Xu Xian unstoppably.

"Zhao Long, I'm afraid Zhao Yin doesn't have many fairy imprints left in the world, right? You don't keep them to deal with foreign enemies, but you attack your own people, you are really stupid!"

Just when Zhao Long's war halberd was about to stab Xu Xian, a voice came, and with that voice came a tall figure.

The tall figure just appeared, even if Zhao Long's halberd was fixed in the air in an instant, he could no longer advance an inch.

250, vertical!

That tall figure was none other than the dean of the academy, the clone of the old man.

Seeing the dean's avatar appear, everyone felt that today's battle should come to an end.

Although Zhao Long is domineering, he must back down when facing the dean.

Who knows, when Zhao Long saw the Dean's avatar, he sneered again and again:

"Dean, your deity must be under the siege of powerful enemies, right?

A mere avatar wants to stop me?"

The old man stared and scolded:

"Damn!

Do you dare to call me in front of this old man?

Do you really think those guys can bear me?

You really have a lot of ambitions, you unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, are you trying to tear your face away from my academy now?"

"I don't know if they can deal with you, but they are enough to trap you for several years.

By the time you come out, the vicissitudes of life will have already turned into mulberry fields. At that time, I will have already become the emperor. Even if you are invincible in the world, what can you do to me? "

The old man clicked his tongue repeatedly and shook his head:

"Are you awake?

Today I will wake you up and let you know who the patron saint of Kyushu is!"

After finishing speaking, the old man moved and directly attacked Zhao Long.

Zhao Long snorted coldly, relying on his immortal possession, his strength increased greatly, and he killed him without hesitation. Μ.5 eight 16.cǒm

Today, he will definitely kill the clone of Xu Xian and the dean, and razed Lushan Mountain by the way, so that the entire academy will be removed from the Xiansong Dynasty.

Seeing that Zhao Long dared to fight the dean, the faces of all civil and military officials in the court were extremely frightened.

Is the Holy One really crazy?

How dare you confront the dean head-on!

Xian Song without the guardian of the dean, is it still called Xian Song?

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