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Chapter 310 What does it mean to die a bad death?(2/2)

Nie Wendong seemed to have noticed it, and his manic spirit turned in an instant, and he heard a knife sound like a dragon's roar.

I was shocked to realize that at some point, a blue light that was different from ordinary energy had already enveloped the audience without realizing it. Yang Yu waved tens of millions of swords, and turned the entire front yard into a sea of ​​swords!

Then, Yang Yu, who was knocked back more than ten feet by one blow, stepped forward and took a knife!

This sword slashed out, but it was like a violent green dragon soaring out from the abyss, spreading its teeth and claws, trying to devour all enemies!

Step out, one dragon soars into the abyss, and three dragons roar in anger. After seven steps, seven vivid and lifelike blue dragons with all their minions have already come out of the waterfall-like sword light that fills the front hall!

"Qinglong True Gang?! Qinglong Nine Kills!"

Seeing the seven true sword dragons soaring into the sky, everyone was in an uproar, and Yang Xuanying and several Longyuan Guard swordsmen who were accompanying him were in a state of erection.

If I had just been a little suspicious before, I saw the true Gang Daolong showing his color at this moment, let alone Yang Xuanying, even Qiu Zhanyu and other Jinyiwei would recognize them all!

The true green dragon, the nine kills of the green dragon!

"Come!"

Warden Yang roared and stepped on his feet, his sword appeared like a dragon, and his murderous aura was like a tide.

No more concealment, no need to conceal!

Facing the seven dragons soaring into the sky, Nie Wendong's face turned cold. How could he not recognize the Qinglong Jiusha who was so famous all over the world? Seeing that Yang Yu was still about to step on, he finally couldn't hold back.

Anger was too late to spit out, and the rolling blood and energy surrounding him had flowed backwards. Then, a red light that was extremely scorching flashed by.

"Avoid!"

Xu Wenji's expression was moved and he suddenly spoke, but as soon as he spoke, an incredible touch was displayed in front of everyone.

The red light was like a young fire snake, winding and moving at a speed that was not fast. However, wherever it passed, no matter the airflow, qi, sword light, and sword energy, it was like snowflakes under the scorching sun, which quickly melted away!

Not only that, in one contact, the Yanling sword that Yang Yu slashed and fell was burned through the true weapon. After being red, it turned into iron!

"die!"

A fire snake was emitted, and Nie Wendong's face turned pale, but his eyes were full of violent pleasure.

This fire snake was the condensation of his blood and energy at this time, and it could burn the true iron aura of the black iron and penetrate the fine metal cold iron. At such a close distance, even if the great master or even the martial saint was in front of him, he could burn it into ashes!

However, the pleasure in his eyes lasted for only a moment and was filled with great astonishment.

It was a white palm with slender joints and clear joints, pressing the fire of magical powers he induced at a speed that seemed slow and fast. However, the expected picture never appeared.

Instead, the Fire Snake disappeared!

The moment he touched his palm, he suddenly disappeared!

"This is impossible!!"

Nie Wendong finally changed his color and could no longer calm down.

And the fire snake's palm suddenly shone with a blue light, and then it clenched its fingers into a fist, and a heavy blow was pressed on his chest!

boom!!

If thunder arises on the ground.

In an instant, the remaining blood and energy were destroyed, the true energy that protected the body was smashed, and the soft armor and clothes were all turned into ashes...

Crackling!

Where the fist marks fall, the muscles and bones are broken, and powerful power is transmitted to the whole body in an instant!

"ah!"

The extreme groan of pain was not enough, and a pair of congested eyes were already leaping out of their sockets. The terrifying power crushed all obstacles without mercy.

The burst bone slag tore the membrane and spurted out from all over the body with sticky and hot blood!

You can't dodge, you can't avoid it, and there is nothing to let go of your strength.

With one punch, Nie Wendong was beaten away from the ground, but it seemed to grow in mid-air. Even if the huge depression came out of the chest and back, the blood on the spine was beaten away from the body.

Shengsheng took all the strength of this punch!

With one punch, he was almost blown up on the spot!

"ah!"

After the dull sound of flesh and blood colliding, a shrill scream came out. The sound was so harsh that it made everyone in Guanzhan shudder.

bloody!

Violence!

Fierce!

Looking at the Nie Wendong that exploded like a water bag, not to mention the ordinary servants and maids in the mansion, even the leader of the Jinyiwei such as Qiu Zhanyu, he couldn't help but shivered.

However, he is still not dead.

Nie Wen's face was so distorted that his face had been distorted. The severe pain he had never tasted made him almost collapse and he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Little beast, do you dare to kill me?"

"Do you dare to kill me?"

"Once upon a time, I thought that torture in ancient times was all dross, and killing people was just a slightest point. Torturing and torture had no warning.

But you subverted my concept and made me truly realize that the world has changed..."

Without the spray of true energy to repel blood, Yang Yu's face and body were stained with blood, but his expression was still calm. He slowly closed his fists and his eyes were cold:
Chapter completed!
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