Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 661, Killing Road
"The finals have officially begun, and the two winners are invited to enter!"

The Secretary of the Ministry of War announced loudly that he took a meaningful look at the young man in green, and he had already conveyed the meaning of the dynasty. If this young man in blue was smart enough, he should be able to understand who could become the supreme genius. is stupid.

"Fight against me, you don't even admit defeat, your courage is commendable."

Wuxiang smiled lightly, clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's salutation, like an eminent monk, but there was a fierce light in his eyes, like a devil dormant in his body, and he would wake up at any time.

"Why should I admit defeat?"

Long Buqi looked indifferent, the Tao of killing would affect the mind, judging from Wu Xiang's performance, he was a little out of control, obviously, he had just entered the Tao not long ago and hadn't stabilized yet.

"I've watched your previous matches. You have defeated the Holy Son of the Ancient Beast Race, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the Holy Son of the Misfortune Sect. It can be seen that your strength is very strong. You can be called the supreme supreme of young algebra. I can't wait to taste it. Let’s take a sip of the truly supreme divine blood.”

Wuxiang laughed, licking his dry lips.

The supreme genius and the gods all shuddered, and the gentleness of the faceless smile gave off a sense of tranquility.

"Tell him to admit defeat early on, but to be brave. If you don't suffer, you won't have a long memory."

Yao Xi gritted his teeth slightly, and looked at the young man in green with hatred.

"I don't know if his way of sword can compete with Wuxiang's way of killing."

The nine princesses frowned, only the kendo that belongs to the three thousand avenues can compete with the killing way, and the kendo that belongs to the six thousand middle way and the nine thousand small ways cannot compete with the killing way.

"Royal sister, don't worry, since he is determined not to admit defeat, then he must be sure, I don't think he is a reckless person."

The third prince sighed softly and comforted him. Before the two of them confirmed their relationship, the imperial sister was concerned about his safety. It can be seen that the imperial sister had him in her heart.

"Well, he never seems to do anything he's not sure about."

The Ninth Princess muttered to herself, as if she was talking to the Third Prince, and also seemed to be comforting herself, feeling a little more at ease.

boom!
In the martial arts arena, Wuxiang took the lead, and his divine power turned into a golden ball, like a Buddha kingdom in his palm!
Roar!
Long Buqi's eyes froze, and he directly evolved into the four forms of the Dragon Emperor, nine thick and powerful dragons roaring.

boom!
The dragon of divine power pierced through the golden ball, and it also collapsed, unable to continue to advance.

Both of them were knocked back, and no one took advantage of it!
The supreme geniuses and gods felt a little sorry. From the point of view of strength, the young man in green shirt would never be weaker than Wu Xiang. However, since Wu Xiang had already entered the Tao, the young man in green shirt would still be defeated in the end.

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Long Buqi's mouth. This Wuxiang's cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth-rank god emperor, and he is only one step away from the ninth-rank god emperor. Could it be that the third prince will be defeated by him? Nor is it his opponent.

"Only a second-level god emperor cultivation base can injure me. The Dragon Emperor Nine Styles is indeed the number one combat technique in the ancient times. It is extremely overbearing. I want to taste your blood more and more. It should taste good."

Wu Xiang coughed up blood, and his internal organs were also injured by the shock, his face was strangely rosy, and the golden light covering his body also contained blood red, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and his eyes gradually turned red, like A demon monk.

"Be careful, he has started to use the killing method."

The Ninth Princess became a little uneasy, she didn't care about being shy, and shouted to remind the young man in green.

The supreme geniuses and gods also changed their faces suddenly, feeling chills all over their bodies, the way of killing belongs to the three thousand way, the more they fight, the stronger they are, the more injured they are, the more powerful they are, and the more people they kill, the stronger they are!

"If you want to taste my divine blood, it depends on you. You are not qualified, but you do have urine. Would you like to soak it for you?"

Long Buqi curled his lips, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"you wanna die!"

Wuxiang roared, among the younger generation, no one dared to be rampant in front of him.

hum!
The cultivation base of the eighth-level god emperor exploded completely, and a phantom of a big Buddha appeared behind him, emitting a golden light.

Because of his cultivation of the Dao of Slaughter, the Buddha also has the color of blood, without the slightest mercy, but with a ferocious face.

boom!
The big palm of Buddha's light directly slapped the young man in green shirt, the void collapsed, the power was boundless, and the whole martial arts field trembled!

Roar!
The Dragon Buqi transformed into a battle body in an instant, and the fleshy palm directly greeted him.

when!
It collided violently with the palm of Buddha's light, making a shrill tremolo, splashing a large amount of sparks!
Click! .
The enchantment shattered, and the vast martial field was shaken, like an earth dragon passing by.

Many gods with low cultivation levels were bleeding from the seven orifices of the shock, and they quickly sealed their senses. The strength of these two people is too terrifying. Wuxiang has already entered the Tao, and his cultivation base is shocking. Comparable to the top elder god emperor.

Click! .
After a moment of stalemate, the palm of the battle body completely pierced through the palm of Buddha Guang, and directly blasted Wuxiang out!

"You completely pissed me off!"

The formless divine body is full of cracks, and a lot of blood oozes out, but its momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

The golden light of the body protection completely disappeared, completely turning into blood light, burning like a blood flame!
"If you can die under my rules, you can be proud!"

Wisps of strange blood light diffused from his body.

boom!
Cover the entire martial field, like a furnace, refining the fighting body!
"This is the law of the way of killing, fast back!"

"The Dao of Slaughter belongs to the Three Thousand Dao, and a touch of it can refine the divine body!".
More than [-] supreme geniuses and millions of gods panicked, as if seeing a devil.

Minister of the Ministry of War also had a dignified expression, Wu Xiang had already entered the Tao, which was beyond the tolerance of this god-level martial arts field.

hum!
Make a series of secret seals and re-lay the barrier to prevent the power of the law of killing from hurting innocent people.

puff!
Under the smelting of the Dao of Slaughter, Long Buqi's entire battle body was blazing, every strand of hair was burning!
"The Dao of Killing is interesting, and it just helps me improve my cultivation."

Long Buqi slowly closed his eyes, allowing the law of the killing method to burn his body.

Click! .
The battle body was crazily burned by the law of killing, and it was covered with cracks.

"Quickly show your own way, no one can resist the power of the law."

The nine princesses became anxious.

"It's too dangerous to use the law to improve your cultivation."

The third prince frowned unceasingly, and also felt that the young man in green was a little overbearing.

"So arrogant, you deserve to die!"

Yao Xi frowned tightly, annoyed.

puff!
Under the burning of the terrifying law of killing, the thousand-meter-high battle body was burned to hundreds of meters, and gradually burned to dozens of meters, and the vitality became weaker and weaker.

"Those who dare to resist my law, don't know how to live or die!" Wuxiang laughed ferociously, "It's a pity that the blood of the gods has been boiled dry, so I can't taste it."

"The power of the law is beyond the power of the gods, and the gods can't resist it. How can he resist it? He is too arrogant."

"Under the Tao, everyone is an ant. He should admit defeat earlier."

The supreme genius and the gods all shook their heads and sighed, feeling sorry for the young man in green, who just fell away.

(End of this chapter)