The Great Robber

Chapter 333 Kill
Li Daoqiang frowned slightly, facing this astonishing power, he could feel a strange power that sucked people's soul even more.

It was as if he wanted to pull his martial arts primordial spirit and spiritual power away from his body.

Is this the dao heart seed demon?

After experiencing this power in person, Li Daoqiang truly understood some of the true meaning of cultivating demons in the Dao Heart.

In my mind, the dragon's chant sounded, suppressing myself.

But he didn't choose to remove it completely.

The Dao Heart Demon is the first-class martial arts in the world, until the realm of breaking heaven and man.

It is one of the resources that is very likely and beneficial to him.

At this time, the opportunity is rare, just to experience one or two in person.

Anyway, he is not in a hurry to decide the outcome, let alone worry about safety.

At this time, Pang Ban was still a bit worse.

Feeling the power of the Dao Heart Seed Demon in his heart, the seriousness on his face is obvious.

The figure flashed, took a few steps back, and slowly pushed out the palm.

A soft force continuously slapped in the void.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into a quagmire, bit by bit, the power on that fist was eliminated.

Li Daoqiang and Pang Ban were each repelled by the impact of the last force, and their bodies flew upside down by tens of feet.

A look of surprise flashed across Pang Ban's face, and he sincerely praised: "Brother Li is good at palming, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu and Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms are two martial arts that are both rigid and yang, and they have cultivated such soft power!
It can be seen that brother Li's palm technique has reached the highest level, and Pang admires it. "

"Brother Pang, your award is commendable. Your Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa is the ultimate skill. I saw it today, and it really lives up to its reputation."

Li Daoqiang carried each other's sedan chairs very cooperatively, and said sincerely.

Pang Ban felt a little depressed in his heart, he didn't want to think about it, he looked solemn, and said softly: "It's useless to talk too much, Brother Li, come on."

The fist blasted out for the third time, and the unparalleled power was like a vast ocean, boiling the spiritual energy in the void in front of him and the surrounding miles, making the power even more astonishing.

Li Daoqiang's expression became more solemn, and he seemed to be a little helpless. He stepped back and stepped back.

Forcibly broke free from the lock of the Pang Ban Qi Machine.

Pang Ban's breath stagnated, and he became even more depressed and displeased.

It was like when someone was forcibly interrupting her while she was enjoying herself, she felt like killing someone.

His face darkened for a moment, and he let out a soft snort.

When can you retreat?
Without hesitation, he took advantage of the victory and pursued, his power became stronger and stronger, and he suppressed Li Daoqiang.

Li Daoqiang focused on constantly retreating, instead of confronting Pang Ban head-on, he mainly focused on resisting and unloading.

Seeing that Li Daoqiang has always performed with ease, there is no pressure.

Pang Ban became more and more excited, and he believed that Li Daoqiang was the opponent he needed.

Emotions are gradually excited to the extreme, and the strength is released to the peak state little by little.

Feeling the terrifying power not far away, Wang Chongyang and others were all very afraid.

Seeing that Li Daoqiang was still tenacious in resisting, and that he was not unable to hold on, they were slightly relieved.

Immediately, the gazes of the twelve peerless powerhouses were closely intertwined.

"boom!!!"

Without further words, the great battle broke out.

Like a sharp long sword exuding the power of stars, it slashed fiercely at the burly body like a demon king.

A long spear that seemed to pierce the sky and the earth fell into a carefree and natural void.

The old rivals Xiaoyao Wang and Shengseng have known each other for a long time, and they fought fiercely together.

In another place, there are three forces, not to mention joining forces to kill Kublai Khan.

The saber intent is ethereal and sharp, as if falling from the sky, destroying everything.

The fist is thick and straight with the arm stretched out, like a long stick, trying to pierce through the void.

Zhuge, who was dressed in gray and white robes, was facing me, pointing at me with a sword. The Lord Zhuge, who had always looked calm, was as sharp as a long spear at this moment.

The power of the three peerless powerhouses vented together, and no one in the world can underestimate it.

What's more, Kublai Khan, who is also at the level of a peerless powerhouse.

His face was extremely serious, cold and awe-inspiring.

There was no direct confrontation, and he backed away with a long howl.

The three of Song Que chased after him, and they all knew that as long as they killed or captured Kublai Khan, they would win the decisive battle.

On the contrary, if they can't do anything to each other, even as long as it takes a long time, they will become passive.

Because of the Mongolian Yuan army, Zhou Botong and others could not hold on for too long.

They can only deal with Kublai Khan, the coach of the Mongolian Yuan army, as soon as possible.

Under the joint efforts of the three, Kublai Khan fell into a disadvantage at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even had a dangerous aura.

But at this moment, a figure in a black robe came quickly and directly attacked Zhuge Zhengwo.

Zhuge Zhengwo was forced to fight.

Kublai Khan's condition improved for the most part immediately, he snorted coldly, and concentrated on fighting Song Que.

"High Priest Meng Yuan!"

Slightly forcing the other party back, Zhuge Zheng I stared at the man's pale face, and said in a deep voice.

The gazes from all over the place are separated and placed here.

Hearing this, it became clear that Meng Yuan had indeed hidden something.

I'm afraid that while they wanted to completely repel the Meng Yuan army, Meng Yuan also wanted to take the opportunity to defeat them in one fell swoop and break through Xiangyang City, the gateway to the Song Dynasty in the south.

When the eyes meet, the meaning is clear.

kill!

Without any extra words, Zhuge Zhengwo killed the high priest of Meng Yuan.

Song Que and the two killed Kublai Khan.

The killing intent was terrifying and spread rapidly.

Because this side is already a mess, like a broken world, it adds a bit of color.

The same goes for other places, especially Wang Chongyang and Meng Chixing.

As well as the holy monk and the free king.

They really want to kill each other.

He is merciless, and when he comes up, he will do his best and kill him.

Meng Chixing's burly body stood in the void, his whole body was made of fine steel, extremely hard and extremely powerful.

The seemingly ordinary punches and kicks contained terrifying power.

Destroying mountains and rivers is no problem.

Opposite him, Wang Chongyang fully displayed his sharpness.

With the simple long sword in hand, the majestic Quanzhen swordsmanship is the most exquisite swordsmanship.

Under the extremely pure innate power and true essence, he collided with Meng Chixing again and again without showing any weakness.

The aftermath of their collision power is so large that it almost surpasses the entire battlefield.

Kublai Khan is inferior to one enemy and two.

Pang Ban and Li Daoqiang are also not as good.

Sharp sword energy and thick strength bloomed in the void.

The Xiaoyao King and the Holy Monk were on par as before, with no upper hand, and the fierce battle continued.

At the same time, the fight between Pang Ban and Li Daoqiang, who still turned their eyes to watch the situation even if they fought against each other, was not as intense and earth-shattering as imagined.

Generally speaking, it is a general situation.

Pang Ban kept chasing Li Daoqiang to shoot, but Li Daoqiang kept retreating, but he didn't fight Pang Ban head-on.

(sleep.)
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(End of this chapter)