The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 275 Jade Live
Holding the jade sword tightly in his right hand, he slowly stood up from the wooden stake cut into three sections
At this time, his face was no longer that stupid and stupefied look, and his face was gradually replaced by anger, and a suffocating murderous aura emerged from him.

Sensing the change in Yi Xiang's momentum, he shook Hanyue in his hand with a solemn expression. Having fought so many sword mounds, he certainly knew that this dead boy would probably use his full strength next.

"Do you know how many years I spent working on Pan Nayu!! Why did you steal it!!"

As soon as the words were finished, Yixiang ran towards Xiangdang with the jade sword in his hand. Seeing that Yixiang was still three feet away from Xiangdang, a dazzling white light appeared on the jade sword in Yixiang's hand.

——"Innate Shaoyang Sword Qi!!"

That dazzling white light had already come to Dangdang in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is this?" Dangdang immediately rolled over and dodged the white light. The power of the white light remained undiminished. After splitting a boulder behind into two, it flew towards the distance at high speed.

Looking at the sharp incision on the stone behind him, he broke out in a loud sweat. Even if he practiced horizontally and powerfully, if he was slightly touched by the sword energy just now, he would surely end up being dismembered.

At the moment when Xiang Dangdang glanced back slightly, Yi Xiang's body flashed for a moment, and he came in front of Xiang Dangdang. The knife in his hand had already pierced Xiang Dangdang's abdomen, and he began to stir up and down.

"Your speed is really good enough, boy!" He turned his head with the sound of the bleeding child's immortal body, staring at the direction in front of him, and directly used the Buddhist lion roar.

Just when Yi Xiang was dizzy from the shock, there was a bang, and she ignored the jade sword inserted into her body, raised Hanyue in her hand and slashed hard at Yi Xiang's slender neck.

With the sound of "铛", seeing the bloody jade sword blocking his blade in front of him, there was a regretful expression on his face. "This little guy is so fast, he can dodge it,"

Looking at Yi Xiang's eyes full of murderous intent, it was resounding that the more she looked at it, the more she hated it. She immediately exerted force with both hands, pressing down on Yi Xiang and pushing forward desperately.

Naturally, Xiang would not be caught without a fight, and his feet pressed hard against the ground, but in the face of the resounding force, it was in vain, and his feet plowed two deep marks on the ground.

Just when Dang Dang was about to push him all the way into the sword mound, Yi Xiang suddenly let go of his right hand holding the sword, and the jade sword in his hand was instantly tilted. With the ear-piercing sound of rubbing, Han Yue's blade slashed across the emerald-colored sword body all the way to He fell down and smashed hard on the ground.A cloud of dust was stirred up.

Immediately after the next moment, the jade sword pierced Dang Dang's chest again.

The so-called praying mantis catching cicadas and orioles were behind her, so Yixiang's next move was resounding and she had already guessed it. The moment she felt the jade sword piercing her body, her two hands had already let go of the knife. directly into a palm and ruthlessly covered Yi Xiang's chest.

——"Vajra Killing Hand!!"

A huge dark energy burst out from the ringing hands, and the powerful thrust sent Yi Xiang instantly flying.

After rolling in the air, Yixiang quickly stood on the ground with both feet. Just when he was about to charge towards Dangdang again, his face suddenly changed, and he knelt on the ground and spit out a big mouthful of blood. The scarlet blood contained A little bit of minced meat.

The resounding palm was not so easy to receive, so Xiang Xiang felt uncomfortable in his body at this time.

Watching the gods fighting in the distance, the spies who followed gasped. Behind a rock, a younger Taoist priest tremblingly asked the older Taoist priest, "Master...brother, if you match up with me?" How long can the two of them last?"

"You shouldn't ask me, you should ask how long our master can last in the hands of the two of them."

"Why is the leader of the Blood Roar Sect fighting? Taiwu is watching??"

"How do I know? If you have the ability to ask, I will call you brother."

"Boy." Perfectly ignored the jade sword submerged in his body, and slowly straightened up and looked at Yi Xiang in the distance. "Boy, now that your sword is on me, what should you do now?"

As soon as Dang Dang finished speaking, Yi Xiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and stood up. He waved lightly with his right hand to the left, and the jade pole on the ground in the distance flew towards him like a bird returning to its nest. hands.

As he waved his whisk towards Dangdang, he once again made a familiar move.

——"Broken Yuan Long Needle!!

Facing the silver needles rushing towards her face, Dangdang naturally couldn't just sit still. She raised the weapon in her hand and swung the sword quickly on the ground, kicking up earth-yellow dust to cover Dangdang's body inside.

At the moment when the dust was flying, the long and narrow silver needle quickly shot into the fog.

Facing the Yinxiang needle, it resounded in the dust, as if dead, without any movement.

Just when Yi Xiang waved his whisk again, suddenly a khaki afterimage appeared from below the dust mist, and as she touched the ground, the person flew into the midair like a yellow dragon, flying towards the sky with astonishing hostility To smash it.

"Kid, die!! Hundred beasts shake the mountain gun!!"

Facing the resounding sharp giant blade stabbing straight at him, Yi Xiang seemed to know that it was powerful, his pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his whisk with both hands and rolled towards the sharp blade.It seems that he wants to overcome rigidity with softness.

However, the moment the weapons of the two came into contact, the corners of Dangdang's mouth curved slightly, and as she twisted the handle, the Guan Dao in her hand instantly became shorter by a section, turning into a chain knife.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yi Xiang didn't have time to put away the whisk, Dangdang held the knife in his right hand, lowered the blade slightly, and stabbed through the lower end of the whisk towards Yi Xiang's abdomen.

Faced with the sudden change of stance, Xiang Xiang saw that it was too late to defend, so he simply avoided hiding with his right hand and quickly reached for the jade sword in the belly of the ring.

Just when Dangdang felt that the blade in his hand had torn through Yi Xiang's clothes, Yi Xiang's right hand touched the bloody jade sword again.

——"Pure Yang Sword Intent!!!"

——"Sharp knife!!"

"噗嗤噗嗤" sounded loudly, and the whole body was instantly covered by horrible wounds with deep bone visible.

Although the blood did not flow out of it because of the blood boy's immortality, but because of this, the wound that looked like a baby's mouth seemed even more weird.

Dangdang didn't pay attention to the wounds on her body at all, when she looked at the bloody knife tip protruding from behind her, the corners of her mouth curled into an arc.

(End of this chapter)