Chapter 368： One-shot kill

Chapter 368 One-shot kill

"Oh oh oh! Too big! Too long!!!"

Daoist disciples, men and women, young and old, were shocked when they looked at the two thousand-mile golden dragons in the sky.

"Is this really the power of little uncle? I feel like I can penetrate the world..."

"My little uncle is too strong!"

Whether it is the Great Wilderness of Mo Qilin or Ying Wudao, this is the first time I have seen such a powerful side of Xia Wuji.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

Xia Wuji's sword is extremely terrifying, and its lethality is no less than that of Ying Wudao.

The two were shocked.

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

Ying Wudao was even more shocked, his eyes bright and extremely excited.

Daozong, there is a successor!

Martial arts, there is a successor!

Looking at the blood-colored sword lights in the sky, and feeling the endless cold killing intent that filled the world, Feng Boyi, Feng Yuxian, and Feng Zhengsheng suddenly felt a boundless coldness rising from their hearts, their whole bodies were cold, and they were terrified.

They are all human beings who have lived for thousands of years, have been on the battlefield for a long time, and have extremely rich combat experience.

As soon as Xia Wuji made his move, the three of them knew that something bad was going to happen.

Yuan force forms a giant dragon that stretches for thousands of miles!

And there are two!

This shocked the three of them and almost broke their hearts.

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

In just a few decades of accumulation, how did he accumulate such terrifying power?

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 this move condensed by the two thousand-mile dragons is terrifying!

Although this Xia Wuji is only in the early stage of the Flying Heaven Realm, his real combat power may have already caught up with the peak of the Mahayana period!

It is no wonder that as soon as he was born, countless geniuses were eclipsed and reduced to a foil.

Mad, why do monsters always appear in Daozong?

First, Jiang Nan, the ancestor of martial arts thousands of years ago, and then the sword **** Ying Wudao, who is "a thousand miles in the red" when he uses his sword.

Now comes another Xia Wuji!

Why not let people live?

However, these thoughts only flashed in the minds of the three of them.

In the face of such a terrifying attack, the three gods did not hesitate, and almost at the same time, all defenses and attacks burst out in a secret way with several times the power.

He didn't even hide half of the high-level talismans on his body, he used them all.

No way, Xia Wuji's sword is too powerful.

Don't use it now, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to use it again in the future.

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

Today's Thousand Magical Sword is no longer a thousand swords, a thousand swords.

is a million dollars!

And these daggers are huge.

Millions of knives, knives are deadly!

rumble rumble…

The defenses of the three people were all shattered by the endless sword lights in an instant, and the endless blood-colored sword lights suddenly drowned the three powerhouses in the late Mahayana period.

"Ahhhhh..."

Feng Boyi, Feng Yuxian, and Feng Zhengsheng screamed in agony, the flesh on their bodies was quickly cut by endless blood-colored sword lights, ten thousand knives lingered, and then turned into powder.

At this time, the three of them had only one thought.

That is: escape!

Escape at all costs!

For avatars, the most important thing is to ensure that the soul of the deity is perfect.

It doesn't matter if the body is gone, as long as the soul of the clone escapes, the strength of the deity can be guaranteed not to decline.

A little damage can be recovered in a short time.

In terms of taking ten thousand steps back, even escaping a little bit is much better than dying out.

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

What matters is the soul!

boom!

The three of them unhesitatingly cast the secret technique, the blood mist filled the air, and the spirits suddenly flew away.

However—the endless blood-colored sword lights covered the sky, the void collapsed, and there was no gap at all.

The bodies and souls of the three of them were instantly chopped up by the endless sword light and turned into nothingness.

Only three shrill and helpless screams echoed in the void.

So far, Feng Lingli, Feng Boyi, Feng Yuxian, Feng Zhengsheng, and Long Shizhen, these five powerful clones, have completely disappeared.

…

The Phoenix Clan, the Tianfeng Clan, the Tianlong Clan, Feng Zhengsheng, Feng Lingli, Feng Boyi, Feng Yuxian, and Long Shizhen, these five powerful and powerful men suddenly opened their eyes. decline.

There is no doubt that the death of the clone will greatly reduce the strength of the five people.

While they were terrified in their hearts, they shouted for luck.

Fortunately, I used a clone at that time. If it was the deity, I might not be able to come back.

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

But even so, they could not guarantee that the deity would survive the battle with Xia Wuji.

Even in its heyday, there is no guarantee.

Not to mention that he is now severely damaged, he will definitely lose.

唰——

Without any hesitation, the five of them started from their respective races at the same time and quickly headed towards the Starry Sky Battlefield.

It is too dangerous to stay in the Underworld Xuanhuang Continent.

With their current strength, if Xia Wuji finds them, they will surely die.

So it’s better to escape as soon as possible and enter the Starry Sky Continent to find shelter.

returned majestic and majestic, but now he fled like a bereaved dog.

The five people felt so aggrieved in their hearts.

But they brought it on themselves, and no one else can blame it.

The situation is stronger than people, Xia Wuji is really too powerful, according to some information about Xia Wuji they have learned, Xia Wuji will definitely retaliate, and they will only have to die if they stay.

…

Daozong.

Deathly silence.

The boundless edge disappeared.

The boundless pressure of also disappeared.

But in the sky, the three great gods also disappeared, not even a single hair was left, only a large fog of blood.

Only the handsome young man in blue clothes stood proudly in the air with a straight back, like a **** of war.

A knife explodes in seconds!

All souls are destroyed!

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

Daozong was silent.

"Little Master, I love you!!!"

The sharp voice of a female Taoist disciple suddenly ripped apart the silent space.

This sound is like pouring boiling oil into a cup of water, and the entire Dao Zong suddenly boils.

"I love you, little uncle!"

The female disciples shouted frantically.

It was also mixed with the voices of some male disciples.

And more male disciples shouted excitedly:

"Uncle Shi, mighty!"

"Uncle Shi, mighty!"

"Uncle Shi, mighty!"

“…”

The sound of shook all directions, and the mountains reverberated.

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

One-shot kill!

Like Ying Wudao, he is another madman!

Xia Wuji's extremely sharp slash just now, even he felt a chill down his spine and his soul trembled.

Xia Wuji withdrew his knife and turned to look at him.

A swipe of consciousness...

"Are you a big yellow dog?"

As soon as these words came out, Ying Wudao's eyes lit up.

Others don't know, but he knows that if others say that Dahuang is a big yellow dog, this former monster clan supreme will immediately turn his face.

The dignified ink unicorn, although he likes to change into a big yellow dog, but he just doesn't allow others to say it.

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

instead nodded and said flatteringly, "Yes."

This made Ying Wudao "immediately admire" him.

Xia Wuji looked him up and down, nodded and said, "It's still so handsome."

Dahuang's big eyes suddenly brightened, his back was straight, and his mouth was split open.

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

Looking at Dahuang's appearance, Ying Wudao was immediately contemptuous.

Really is a bitch!

The ink unicorn bloodline was really wasted by this guy.

The demon clan 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 he later awakened his bloodline to become a black unicorn, the inherent "slavery" and "cheapness" still flowed in his bloodline and never disappeared.

Xia Wuji stepped forward and came to Ying Wudao.

Looking at the white temples and the frosty hair in many places, Ying Wudao sighed slightly.

He knew that Ying Wudao seemed to be fine before, but in fact, his injuries were suppressed and he did not really heal.

The poison in him is the poison of the soul. To recover, the deity must remove the poison and recover.

Now that he is disturbed by the masters of the Phoenix Clan, Tianfeng Clan, and Tianlong Clan, his injury can no longer be suppressed.

"Senior brother, how long can you last?"

Ying Wudao has long been pessimistic about life and death, and doesn't care about it.

On the other hand, seeing Xia Wuji's great power, he was full of joy and gratified.

He was once again proud of his decision to hand over the highest Daoist sword order to Xia Wuji.

He looked at Xia Wuji gently, and said with a smile: "This clone will exist for three more years without any problem. As for the deity, he can live for at least a few decades. Don't worry, it's fine, my life is very hard, the big deal is that I will be disbanded and disbanded. fairy."