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Chapter 1139: A short end to the curtain

The body of the black dragon is extremely terrifying. Even if you look at the entire universe of heaven, you may be inferior to the true dragon of the same level.

However, in front of a chaotic spiritual treasure like the Emperor Wuji Sword, it is still like paper and has no defensive effect at all.

Zhou Heng's figure walked out of the crack in the void.

This sword is naturally his masterpiece.

Although he could not exert the power of the Emperor Wuji Sword, his own sharpness was enough to break through the body of the black dragon.

In the quasi-saint realm, no one can stop it.

Facing the attacks of the three thousand "Fake Entry into the Holy Realm" and more than two hundred "Fake Half-Step Quasi-Host Realm", Zhou Heng tried to resist with the Emperor Wuji Robe at the beginning, but after only a few dozen breaths, he was already injured.

Although the Emperor Wuji Robe is a Chaos-level Spiritual Treasure, it has amazing defense, which makes him almost ignore attacks below the quasi-saint realm.

However, the joint attacks of more than 200 "Pseudo-Half-Step Quasi-Holy Realm" and three thousand "Pseudo-Entering the Holy Realm Complete" have reached the level of quasi-Haoly Realm.

Although Zhou Heng insisted on resisting, he could still survive with the Emperor Wuji Robe, but serious injuries were probably inevitable.

So at the critical moment, Zhou Heng directly opened the chaotic space and then went in without saying a word.

In this way, not to mention that the attack intensity has only reached the level of the quasi-saint realm, even the strength of the saint realm cannot do anything to him.

Finally, at the critical moment, he sneaked into the black dragon.

After entering Tianhe Realm, Zhou Heng has used this sneak attack method for the second time, and fortunately the effect is very good.

However……

Although the black dragon's body was penetrated by the Emperor Wuji Sword, it did not die. At the most critical moment, he still slightly avoided the vital points.

So although this sword hurt him severely, it still couldn't take his life.

"court death!"

The black dragon roared and slapped Zhou Heng in front of him with a palm.

He and Sun Wukong's perverted battle that was completely beyond common sense were safe for half an hour, but now he was injured in the hands of a peak in the middle stage of the Saint Realm who sneaked into his saint realm. This was a huge shame.

Zhou Heng made a move with his right hand, and the Emperor Wuji Sword directly broke away from the black dragon's body. The pain of the second tearing made the black dragon spew out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood from the wound gushed out like money.

Under the severe pain, the black dragon's palm also lost its accuracy. It was originally aimed at Zhou Heng's head, but it fell on Zhou Heng's chest, and only 60% to 70% of the strength remained.

"Bang!"

Zhou Heng was slapped out with no suspense.

But all the power was offset by the Emperor Wuji Robe.

Therefore, although Zhou Heng flew away, he was not injured in fact.

The black dragon's mentality collapsed directly.

What's going on in this situation?

Although he was seriously injured due to a sneak attack and was also recalled by Zhou Heng to the Emperor Wuji Sword, he suffered a second injury, resulting in only 60% or 70% of his strength left, but even so, killing a person who entered the holy realm in seconds was easy, so why did it fall on Zhou Heng?

"Is it his defensive magic weapon?"

After all, the Black Dragon is not a novice who has just entered the world, and soon noticed the problem.

But even if it is a defensive innate treasure, it will not completely offset about 60% of his attack power.

The black dragon did not believe in evil and was ready to have another halberd. This time, if you were prepared, you would naturally not be hit by Zhou Heng's Emperor Wuji Sword. With ten percent of the power, he would not believe that Zhou Heng's innate treasure robe could defend against it.

But just as he was about to make some moves, the pain of tearing came from the wound again. Although the Emperor Wuji Sword was pulled out, the sword energy was left in his wound, and it erupted at this critical moment.

The black dragon's wound came directly and suffered a third-degree injury.

The black dragon tried to force out the sword energy, but found that it could not be forced out at all.

No, to be precise, it was forced out, but the speed was almost the same as a turtle crawling.

To be more vivid, it is constipation.

"Boy, you are lucky this time. After I recover, I will definitely crush you to ashes!" The black dragon glared at Zhou Heng fiercely.

Although he wished he could slap Zhou Heng to death now, if the sword energy on the wound was not brought out in time, it would easily cost his life.

It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!

When I recover, I will find another opportunity to pat Zhou Heng to death.

Of course, I have to avoid that monkey.

The black dragon is about to leave, and if Zhou Heng wants to chase it, it can still be done.

After all, the Emperor Wuji boots are also Chaos-level spiritual treasures, with extremely high speed.

However, after thinking about it, he decided to give up.

After all, rabbits still bite people when they are anxious, so it is difficult to protect the black dragon. What are the ways to save their lives?

If he really forces the other party to die together, he may be injured.

No need.

Anyway, he's leaving.

Before we knew it, today is the last day of the Nine City Championship.

The sword energy left at the wound of the black dragon was left by the Emperor Wuji Sword. It would not take a long time to force the black dragon out.

I guess I have to go into seclusion for nearly a hundred years.

He turned around and returned directly to Sun Wukong and the others.

"What's wrong with Yuanba?"

Seeing Li Yuanba lying in Yang Jian's arms with a pale face and his breath became weak, Zhou Heng was stunned at first, then furious.

"Your Majesty, it's great that you're fine!"

Yang Jian and the others looked at Zhou Heng with joy.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhou Heng asked again, his brows frowned very tightly. He knew Li Yuanba's strength. Although it was at the peak of the late stage of the Saint Realm, his bloodline was returned to his ancestors and had the Flying Dragon Demon Hammer. His strength had reached the perfect limit of entering the Saint Realm, and he could be said to be invincible under the half-step quasi-saint realm.

Even if you take action in a half-step quasi-saint realm, as long as you are careful, the other party will not do anything to him.

How could it be so seriously injured now?

Li Yuanba treated Zhou Heng as his brother, so why didn't he regard Li Yuanba as his younger brother?

Now that he saw his younger brother become like this, he can imagine his anger.

Yang Jian quickly told Zhou Heng about the whole story.

After hearing that Li Yuanba thought that he was killed, he burned his original essence and blood and started killing him, Zhou Heng couldn't help but curse him, but he was also warm in his heart?

"Leave it to me!"

Zhou Heng took Li Yuanba from Yang Jian's arms and burned the original essence and blood.

Whether it is human or demon race, essence and blood are very precious.

It would be fine if you take some natural treasures or holy essence and blood pills to replenish them quickly.

But the origin of essence and blood is another matter.

It can be seen from its name that this involves the origin of a monk.

Although the holy essence and blood pill is good, it is obviously not the best choice to make up for the original essence and blood.
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