“Roar!”
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Pipi made a sound of a dragon roar.
The ten-meter giant swung suddenly, wrapped in the black yin energy in the sky, as if the sky was pressing down and swooping down.
“Good come! Die!”
Boom!
The Great Elder Mingyue’s body burst out with golden light, like a golden dragon swaying in the air.
At the same time, he suddenly formed seals with both hands and pushed out: “Edict!”
No gestures or chanting mantras.
Just a seal and push.
Boom!
A complex rune with a diameter of five meters was formed in the sky, with golden light shining, pushing horizontally towards Bai Xiaofeng and Pipi who were sweeping down like a big mountain.
“Master! Break open!”
Pipi’s speed did not decrease, and the blue light flashed in her eyes.
He is very scared!
But since you have chosen to come with your master, then fight to the end.
The more you fear, the faster you die. With Pipi’s three hundred years of experience, you naturally know it very clearly!
Buzz!
The sword roared suddenly.
Bai Xiaofeng held the Red Owl Sword in her right hand, and the sword body emitted a strange blood light.
Then, the yin force exploded.
A violent black vaginal hurricane was shattered under his feet.
“Break it with one sword!”
Boom!
A sword was slashed out, and the Chi Xiao Sword suddenly exploded with a blood-colored sword light of five meters in diameter and broke through the air.
Bang!
The sword light slammed on the rune, like a bomb exploded. The two collapsed on the spot, causing a wave of air several meters high to sweep across the world.
“What?!”
The elder Mingyue’s body trembled and his face was full of horror.
Why is this kid so strong?
Just when he was stunned, Bai Xiaofeng was already rushing to his head on Pipilong.
“Two swords, kill people!”
No fancy, Bai Xiaofeng looked cold, and her whole body was wrapped in a dark hurricane of dark force, like a god of killing walking out of hell, swinging her sword again.
Boom!
Another five-meter-long blood-colored sword light slashed straight towards the Great Elder Mingyue.
“Damn it!”
The elder Mingyue was shocked, and his golden light surged all over his body. His feet suddenly stepped on the ground and moved horizontally.
However.
Not waiting for him to stabilize his body.
“You said, are you running fast? Or is it my father’s sword?quick? “
Boom!
A cold voice exploded in his ears, and then the blood-colored sword light on his head lit up again, whistling.
Elder Mingyue suddenly felt a huge wave in his heart.
Bastard!
This kid is so strong!
With his strength, he felt like he had difficulty dealing with the kid’s sword light.
But the key is, does this kid need not take time to use the sword technique?
One sword after another, do you think you are cutting and playing?
The stronger the sword technique, or any powerful magic in the Yin and Yang realm, it takes a certain amount of time to brew and accumulate.
This kind of gameplay is instantly!
This was the case when the elder Mingyue used his magic.
But I lived for more than seventy years before I accumulated to the present level.
Where did you get a baby who has just grown all hair?
Bang!
The sword light fell and cut the sky.
The elder Mingyue moved horizontally and successfully dodged again.
Boom!
However.
The blood-colored sword light condensed into the sky again and slashed down vertically.
“…” The elder Mingyue.
Damn!
Nothing can make people take a breath?
Bang!
Bang!
…
On the platform.
Bai Xiaofeng walked on the dragon, standing proudly, with a cold expression, as if casual, and swung the sword light toward the Great Elder Mingyue.
The Great Elder Mingyue’s face was extremely gloomy, and his whole body was surging with golden light, constantly dodging.
The speed of the sword light was too fast, and it was simply seamless.
Even the Great Elder Mingyue had difficulty taking time to fight back.
“Hiss~”
In the square, Zhou Qingcang, who was watching the battle silently, couldn’t help but take a breath: “Master, is Bai so fierce when his firepower is fully activated? ”
“Haha! “Feng Changqing sneered, his eyes were still looking for something in the square, and he responded casually: “The two bastards are just playing, so you won’t be fussy. “
Zhou Qingcang’s right hand holding the ghost-headed sword trembled.