Chapter 368

“Oh oh oh! Too big! Too long!!!”

Dao Zong disciples, whether men, women or children, looked at the two golden dragons in the sky, one by one was shocked.

“Is this really the power of the little uncle? I feel like I can penetrate the world…”

“My little uncle is too strong!”

Whether it is Mo Qilin Great Wilderness or Ying Wudao, it is the first time to see such a powerful side of Xia Wuji.

Experts will know if there is any.

Xia Wuji’s sword is extremely terrifying, and its lethality is not inferior to Ying Wudao.



The two were shocked.

Dahuang stared at him, almost turning back into a big yellow dog in shock.

After Ying Wudao was shocked, his eyes were bright and extremely excited.

Daozong, there are some successors!

Martial Dao, there is someone to succeed!

Looking at the bloody sword glow in the sky, feeling the endless cold killing intent that flooded the world, Feng Boyi, Feng Yuxian, and Feng Zhengsheng suddenly felt a boundless coldness rising from their hearts, and their whole bodies were cold and horrified.

They are all human beings who have lived for thousands of years.

As soon as Xia Wuji took the shot, the three knew that something was going to happen.

Yuanli forms a giant dragon, which is as long as thousands of miles!

And there are still two!

This shocked the three of them and almost broke Dao heart.

Is he really just a young man in his thirties? Instead of an old monster that has lived for thousands of years like them?

In just a few decades of accumulation, how did his Yuan Li accumulate to such a terrifying point?

The three suddenly felt that they had lived on a dog for so many years.

How did this human kid do it?

The power of the two giant dragons condensing is terrible!

Although this Xia Wuji is only in the early stage of the flying realm, the real combat power may have caught up to the peak of the Mahayana stage!

No wonder that when he was born, countless arrogances were eclipsed and turned into foils.

Dammit, why does Daozong always show up monsters?

First, Jiang Nan, the ancestor of Martial Dao thousands of years ago, and then the sword god Ying Wudao, who was “A Thousand Miles of Red Land”.

Now here comes another Xia Wuji!

Why not let people live?

However, these thoughts only flashed in the three people’s minds.

In the face of such a terrible attack, the three protoss powers did not hesitate, and almost at the same time all defenses and attacks burst out with multiple powers in a secret method.

Even the high-level talisman on his body didn’t hide half of it, and all of it was used.

No way, Xia Wuji’s knife is too powerful.

I don’t use it now, I’m afraid I’ll never have a chance to use it again.

The blade glows like rain, and wherever it passes, the void bursts and collapses, revealing deep black space cracks.

Today’s Qianhuan Dao is no longer a thousand knives, ten thousand knives.

It’s a million dollars!

And these swordsman’s awns are also very huge.

Millions of swordsmen, swords and swords are deadly!

Rumbling rumbling…

The defenses of the three people were all shattered by endless sword lights in an instant, and the endless bloody sword lights suddenly flooded the three powerful late stage Mahayana powerhouses.

“Ahhhhh…”

Feng Boyi, Feng Yuxian, and Feng Zhengsheng screamed screamingly. The flesh on their bodies was quickly cut by the endless blood-colored knife lights.

The three of them had only one thought at this time.

That is: escape!

Escape at all costs!

For the clone, the most important thing is to ensure the perfection of the deity’s soul.

It doesn’t matter if the body is gone, as long as the spirit of the clone escapes, the strength of the deity can be guaranteed not to drop.

A little damage can be recovered in a short time.

In terms of taking 10,000 steps back, even a little escape is much better than all disappearing.

Therefore, the physical body is no longer important at this time.

The important thing is the soul!

boom!

The three of them did not hesitate to use the secret method, the blood mist filled, and the spirits suddenly disappeared.

However—the endless bloody sword light was overwhelming, the void collapsed, and there was no gap at all.

The bodies and souls of the three people were instantly shredded by endless blades and turned into nothingness.

Only three screams of helplessness echoed in the void.

At this point, the five powerful clones of Feng Lingli, Feng Boyi, Feng Yuxian, Feng Zhengsheng, and Long Shizhen have completely disappeared.

Phoenix family, Tianfeng family, Tianlong family, Feng Zhengsheng, Feng Lingli, Feng Boyi, Feng Yuxian, Long Shizhen, five powerful men suddenly opened their eyes, each of them pale and breathed quickly. decline.



There is no doubt that the avatar died, and the strength of the five people was greatly damaged.

While each one was frightened in his heart, one after another shouted fortune.

Fortunately, the clone was used at the time. If it was the deity, it might really be impossible to return.

The strength of the deity is definitely stronger than that of the clone, there is no doubt about this.

But even so, they can’t guarantee that the deity will survive the battle with Xia Wuji.

Even in the heyday, there is no guarantee.

What’s more, it is now in a severely damaged state, and it is definitely no match.

Huh–

Without any hesitation, the five people set off from their respective races at the same time, and swiftly moved towards the direction of the starry sky battlefield.

It is too dangerous to stay in the Xuanhuang Continent of the Lower Realm.

With their current strength, if Xia Wuji finds it, they will undoubtedly die.

So I had to escape as early as possible and enter the Starry Sky Continent to find refuge.

Coming back in awe-inspiring manner, now he flees in embarrassment like a dog in a mourning family.

The five people have to be suffocated in their hearts.

But this is what they asked for, and no one can blame it.

The situation is stronger than people, and Xia Wuji is really too strong. According to some information about Xia Wuji they have learned, Xia Wuji Yazi must be reported. They have only a dead end to stay.

Daozong.

Deathly silence.

The boundless edge disappeared.

The boundless coercion also disappeared.

But in the sky, the three god-tier powers also disappeared, not even a single hair was left, only a large patch of blood fog.

Only the handsome young man in Tsing Yi stood proudly in the air with his back straight, like God of War.

Explosion in a single second!

All souls are destroyed!

It turns out that this is the real strength of the little uncle!

Daozong was silent.

“Little Master, I love you!!!”

The sharp voice of a female disciple of Taoism suddenly tore through the silent space.

The sound was like a cup of water poured into boiling oil, and the whole Daozong suddenly boiled

“I love you, little uncle!”

The female disciples shouted frantically.

Among them were the voices of some male disciples.

And more male disciples shouted excitedly:

“Uncle Master, mighty!”

“Uncle Master, mighty!”

“Uncle Master, mighty!”

“…”

The sound shook everywhere, and the mountains reverberated.

Dahuang looked at the blood mist in the air in shock, his face shaking.

Kill in a flash!

Like Ying Wudao, he is also a madman!

With Xia Wuji’s extreme sharp knife just now, even he felt a chill in his back and his soul trembles.

Xia Wuji closed the knife and turned to look at him.

Divine Sense sweep…

“Are you a big yellow dog?”

Ying Wudao’s eyes lit up when he said this.

Others don’t know, but he knows, if others say that Dahuang is a big yellow dog, this once demon king will turn his face right away.

Tangtangmo Qilin, although he likes to change into a big yellow dog, he just doesn’t allow others to say it.

However, when Xia Wuji asked him, this guy did not lose his temper for an unprecedented time.

Instead, he nodded and said flatly, “Yes.”

This made Ying Wudao “impress him” immediately.

Xia Wuji looked at him up and down, nodded and said, “Still so handsome.”

Dahuang’s big eyes were suddenly bright, his back was straight, and his mouth was split.

It’s like being praised by Xia Wuji, it’s his highest honor.

Looking at Dahuang’s appearance, Ying Wudao suddenly became contemptuous.

It really is a cheap dog!

The blood of Mo Qilin was really ruined by this guy.

Yaozu advocates force and respects strength.

Xia Wuji really conquered Mo Qilin with his strength.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Dahuang was just a big yellow dog when he was a child.

Although the awakened bloodline became Mo Qilin later, the innate “servility” and “baseliness” still flowed in his bloodline and never disappeared.

Xia Wuji stepped forward and came to Ying Wudao.

He sighed slightly as he watched the gray temples and the frost-like hair in many areas.

He knew that Ying Wudao seemed innocent before, but in fact his injuries were suppressed and he hadn’t really recovered.

The poison in him is the poison of the soul, and if he wants to heal, he has to get rid of the toxin and heal.

Now that he was disturbed by the masters of the Phoenix clan, the Tianfeng clan, and the Tianlong clan, his injuries could no longer be suppressed.

“Brother, how long can you last?”

Ying Wudao has long been bearish on life and death, and doesn’t care about it.

However, seeing Xia Wuji showing his power, he was filled with joy and gratified in his heart.

He once again felt proud of his decision to hand over the highest sword order of Dao Zong to Xia Wuji.

He looked at Xia Wuji gently, and said with a smile: “This clone can exist for another three years. It’s okay. As for the deity, it can live for at least a few decades. Don’t worry, it’s okay. Immortals.”

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