Chapter 1089

Wei Chao saw Zhao Wuya panicked and frightened, and he said with a smile: "don't worry, brother Wuya, I'll kill this boy later. As long as the boy looks like a chaotic treasure, you can't help it."

Zhao Wuya's heart is trembling, if Huang Xiaolong's body has no chaotic spirit treasure? Wei Chao will kill him and vent his anger?

"Thank you very much, brother Wei Chao." Zhao Wuya forced a smile.

In fact, he was right. Wei Chao worked so hard and killed so many family disciples and passengers. If Huang Xiaolong didn't have chaos spirit treasure, he would have killed Zhao Wuya and let out his anger.

Wei Chao turned his head, and a long sword appeared in his hand. On the body of the sword, there was a red lion pattern, lifelike.

This red lion sword was used by one of the ancestors of the mad lion clan. Inside the sword, there is a red lion soul in the ancient divine realm.

Although this red lion is only the first level of the ancient divine realm, and its soul strength is less than 1% of its strength in life, it is also very strong.

With Wei Chao's strength and the Red Lion sword, even if he was the strongest one in the later period of the seventh order of the God of heaven, he was not his opponent. Therefore, it is no wonder that Wei Chao was confident that he would kill Huang Xiaolong himself.

All of a sudden, Wei Chao's body leaped like a dragon in the sky. The Red Lion sword in his hand suddenly chopped at Huang Xiaolong.

"Crazy lion sword technique!"

He yelled.

I saw a terrible sword Qi burst out. The sword waves were rolling and the flames were overwhelming. The sword spirit was so fast that people could not describe it. Huang Xiaolong's idea had just begun, and the sword spirit reached a meter away from his throat.

Under the condition of Huang Xiaolong's reaction, his head deflects, his fist clenches, and his empty fist bombards the past.

"Zheng!" There was a dull sound.

Huang Xiaolong and Jinjiao calf retreated several miles away. When they raised their hands, they saw a striking sword mark and blood gushing out from their fists.

Huang Xiaolong is a little surprised. You know, with his current defense level of Yuanlong spirit body, the artifact refined by the strong in the later stage of the tenth level of the God of heaven is even stronger. Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword Qi even broke the defense of his Yuan Dragon Spirit body.

Huang Xiaolong is surprised, and Wei Chao is also surprised. Huang Xiaolong's empty fist actually takes his sword!

What's more, he could see that the sword just broke Huang Xiaolong's skin and didn't hurt his muscles and bones.

"Sure enough, it has some strength." Wei Chao sneered: "however, I want to see how many swords you can catch me."

"The lion roars!"

The Red Lion sword in his hand is red, and a terrible sword spirit breaks through the air attack again and kills Huang Xiaolong.

"Ten thousand swords for a lion!"

Countless sword Qi burst out again, like a rainstorm.

Huang Xiaolong flies up from the Golden Horn calf and calls out the mulberry sword in his hand.

"The wind of hell!"

"The tears of Shura!"

"Thunder of Fengdu city"

"Eyes of reincarnation!"

Huang Xiaolong's voice rings high in the sky, and the Shura sword moves one move after another.

Over the years, Huang Xiaolong has cultivated the Shura sword to the realm of his own will. Every attack contains thousands of changes, and each move has infinite power and changes color.

I can see that the spirit of Shura sword changes from time to time, countless hurricanes, and then turns into rain like tears, and then diffuses into a divine thunder, and then condenses into a blood red giant eye.

The sword Qi of Shura and the sword Qi of mad lion constantly collide.

The sword Qi is surging, and the surrounding sea area is actually cut into various shapes by these sword Qi.

Zhao Wuya was shocked and retreated.

Three evil stood in the distance to watch, did not mean to hand, but the three see Huang Xiaolong and Wei Chao even fierce fight, can not help but be greatly surprised.

They can see that Huang Xiaolong is only at the early stage of the fifth stage of the God of heaven. He should have just broken through the fifth level of the God of heaven, and his combat power is not weaker than Wei Chao, the peak of the seventh level of God in the middle period!

How could that be possible!

Wei Chao is more than two realms higher than Huang Xiaolong! And the Red Lion sword!

Wei Chao was equally surprised.

They attacked hundreds of swords in an instant.

The sea, the wind, the wind and the thunder.

"Red Lion, come out!" After a long battle, Wei Chao looked ugly. He could not bear to summon the soul of the Red Lion in the ancient god state sealed in the Red Lion sword.

However, with his strength, it is still a little reluctant to urge the soul of the Red Lion in the ancient divine realm, but he can't care so much at this time.

Wei Chao's magic power poured wildly. The soul of the Red Lion flew out of the red lion's sword. He raised his head and roared fiercely. The roar penetrated the surrounding sea area. The waves set off a thousand heavy waves and the air current in the space vibrated.

The red lion is one of the ancient gods and beasts. When it came out, the flames were rolling all around. The sea area under which it stood was filled with boiling bubbles.

It's just a soul. If it's a living animal, red lion, it's afraid that the sea water around it will be evaporated by the flame from its body.

Wei Chao summoned the Red Lion out and urged the red lion to attack Huang Xiaolong.

At once, the Red Lion pounced on Huang Xiaolong. In the meantime, he came to the top of Huang Xiaolong's head. His front paws were patted down. His two claws were like two Archaean volcanoes, blocking out the sky and the sun.Huang Xiaolong's eyes congealed and was about to attack. Suddenly, countless purple thunder waters spread and flooded the red lion. Under these purple thunder waters, the red lion's whole body flame seemed to have met with a nemesis, and it was extinguished!

And the red lion was twitching.

The sudden change in front of the eyes makes people dumbfounded.

Huang Xiaolong and others look at the Golden Horn calf.

Just now, it was the Golden Horn calf.

Golden Horn calf grinned to Huang Xiaolong: "I'll deal with this stupid lion. You can solve that boy."

Stupid lion? Huang Xiaolong has no words to smile. He turns his body and attacks Wei Chao. Although Wei Chao is very powerful, Huang Xiaolong is confident that he will not change the archaic dragon and defeat him.

Wei Chao was surprised and angry when he saw that the red lion was trapped by the Golden Horn calf.

"Can you see the origin of this calf?" In the distance, one of the three evil spirits looked suspiciously at the Golden Horn calf fighting with the red lion.

Evil and blood evil shook their heads.

"The power of the purple thunder water is so terrible Evil evil face is dignified: "even if is the thunder Department top-grade divine beast Unicorn Thunder Dragon's God thunder also not so strong!"

Ghost evil eyes blazing: "is it the best beast?"

Blood evil laughs: "did not expect Huang Xiaolong this boy body many treasures, we now hand?"

"No hurry. Anyway, Huang Xiaolong and the cow can't escape." Evil way: "wait."

At this time, the two ten level elders of the mad lion God sect had settled all the other passengers and flew back.

Huang Xiaolong and Wei Chao are still in a hot fight. However, Wei Chao has gradually fallen into a weak position. If it goes on like this, it is inevitable to lose.

The three evils could not help shaking their heads.

"Elder Chen, go up and kill Huang Xiaolong." Ghosts and evil spirits said to a senior official of the God clan of the mad lion: "however, that cow beast, just capture it."

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