Chapter 516

Huang Xiaolong only felt a sharp pain in his heart when he was stabbed by the other side's unique sword!

This kind of intense pain has not been felt for a long time since Huang Xiaolong owned the body of Yuanlong.

Huang Xiaolong's hands suddenly point, the broken soul finger whistling out, points to the other side's eyebrows, that killer childe Su Tang retreats, body shape flickers, avoids Huang Xiaolong's broken soul finger.

Huang Xiaolong looks at his heart and sees blood flowing out of his heart. It seems that the blood in Huang Xiaolong's body is ancient dragon blood.

Su Tang retreated from the sword, but looked at Huang Xiaolong with a shocked face: "you, unexpectedly, nothing?"

Although the heart demon killed the sword really stabbed Huang Xiaolong's heart and bled, he knew that the sword just broke Huang Xiaolong's skin and didn't stab Huang Xiaolong's heart at all.

Huang Xiaolong was only hurt by his skin and flesh!

The moment he stabbed Huang Xiaolong's heart, his hand holding the sword was numb.

"How could that be possible?" He said to himself in surprise.

His peerless sword, however, is a quasi artifact. He got it in an ancient place by chance several decades ago. With his current strength, he can easily break the body of a strong man at the top of the half step divine realm and cut his heart open.

But now?!

Isn't that to say that Huang Xiaolong's physical body has been so terrible that it can be compared with the semi divine body of the strong in the early days of the divine realm?!

At this time, he saw that the wound in the heart of Huang Xiaolong was completely healed.

When Mo Jie, the elder of the temple, sees that Huang Xiaolong has been attacked by the heart demon of master Su Tang, he is all right. His eyes can hardly hide his shock.

He knows the strength of killing childe Su Tang. Even if he is stabbed, he will be seriously injured.

Huang Xiaolong ignored their shock and coldly looked at Su Tang, the son of the assassin. "Three moves have passed. Now, it's time for me to do it." With that, the figure disappeared in an instant.

Su Tang's heart was not good. Suddenly, countless blade awns swept the world. Some of them turned into rainstorms, some turned into thunder dragons, and some blossomed into colorful flowers.

Su Tang, the prince of the Imperial Palace, only felt that he could not hide himself.

"Come out of nowhere!" He roared angrily. His whole body whirled up and integrated with the unique sword. Countless sword Qi shot out in all directions. He was furious and fierce, and his intention of killing was fierce.

The sword spirit and the blade are constantly colliding together.

Huang Xiaolong snorts coldly and hands it again. With a stroke of the Shura blade in his hand, the blade awn rotates, and a blood red eye appears. Then the blade awn rotates and turns into countless chains.

Su Tang only felt dizzy in his mind. When he recovered in an instant, he saw that countless chains formed by edge awn completely wrapped the space around him.

"Kill sword Gang Countless sword Qi roared from his body and turned into sword gang.

At this time, all of a sudden, Huang Xiaolong's hands were claws, and he suddenly waved them out. The Shura ghost claw broke through the air and hit Jiangang. The sword Gang vibrated and broke.

The blade chain wound on Su Tang.

A shrill scream sounded, and Su Tang fell from the sky. His whole body was covered with blades and bones. It seemed that his whole body could be broken into countless knots at any time.

"You Su Tang looked at Huang Xiaolong and burst into a smile: "I didn't expect that you could combine several moves of Shura sword together and display them together. It's so powerful! Such a genius appeared in a small martial spirit world. OK, I lost. Your name is Huang Xiaolong, right? If you want to kill, I will not fight back. " Speaking of this, he stood up with his sword and his body was shaking.

All of a sudden, Huang Xiaolong's heart is in danger. Without hesitation, Huang Xiaolong's soul skill space is hidden. As soon as Huang Xiaolong disappears, countless black needles pass through Huang Xiaolong's original standing place, and all of them are nailed on the stone pillars of the hall.

In the light, these black needles are flashing a pale green light, which is obviously poisonous.

Huang Xiaolong's body appears, and his face remains unchanged. He looks coldly at the temple's Supreme Master Mojie, who just sent out the poison needle.

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong escaped his own poison needle, Mo Jie, the elder of the temple, was somewhat surprised. He then sneered: "Huang Xiaolong, you are very lucky to escape my poison needle. However, since you come to our temple headquarters today, don't want to go back. This will be your burial place!" With that, his body flashed, and the whole person turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived behind Huang Xiaolong, and his fists suddenly attacked Huang Xiaolong's back.

Huang Xiaolong turns around, grabs his fists and hits them together.

"Bang!" However, with a bang, the fist wave swept, the floor all around burst, and the hall was crumbling.

Mo Jie, the Supreme Master of the temple, was shocked by Huang Xiaolong and retreated for more than 30 meters. He just stood still. His arms were numb and he was shocked. Now he really realized Huang Xiaolong's physical terror.

He really can't think of a human being, how can he cultivate the body to this level!

However, he laughed and laughed brightly: "Huang Xiaolong, you have just been hit by my ten square scorpion poison fist. My ten square scorpion poison fist is made by absorbing the poison of the most poisonous scorpion in the heaven and earth. The poison of the purple Scorpion King is contained in the fist strength. Only the semi divine power of the strong in the divine realm can remove the poison gas. Now, you must die!"He said this with a triumphant wave of his fists.

His fists were as black as purple, and his veins swelled like scorpions.

Around his fists, the air flow was also poisoned and turned into black black, which shows its strong toxicity.

Huang Xiaolong looks at his fists. On top of the fists, a stream of black air is stretching his arms and approaching his heart.

Mo Jie, the elder of the temple, laughs again.

"Yes." Huang Xiaolong sneers. All of a sudden, a dark red air stream seeps out from Huang Xiaolong's body. He sees that the dark air flow is incinerated by the dark red air flow in an instant.

"You Mo Jie, the elder of the temple, has a stiff smile.

This dark red air flow is the result of Huang Xiaolong's innate fire.

All of a sudden, Mo Jie, the Supreme Master of the temple, turned into smoke again, disappeared and reappeared again. He had already reached the top of Huang Xiaolong's head

Numerous black needles appeared in his hands, and they were nailed down from top to bottom on top of Huang Xiaolong's head.

Huang Xiaolong had been on guard for a long time. Suddenly, he had black scales all over his body and two single horns on his forehead. Dark red air currents flowed on his body surface.

Huang Xiaolong did not summon the soul of the Double Dragons, but activated the blood vessels of Shura in his body and transformed the body of Shura.

When the other side's black needle is about to penetrate Huang Xiaolong's head, Huang Xiaolong's hands backhand block. The black needle hits Huang Xiaolong's arm, but Huang Xiaolong's hands block him.

But at this time, suddenly, a fierce sword spirit turned into bright light, swept wildly, and came to Huang Xiaolong's throat.

"One sword breaks the sky!"

It was su Tang, who had been seriously injured by Huang Xiaolong.

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