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Chapter 1538 The crushed Long Xuan

After all, the period when Long Xuan lived was the Han Dynasty more than two thousand years ago. I am afraid that he had no idea about the drastic changes in the supernatural world in the past two thousand years after the Han Dynasty!

I thought Shushan Ghost Sect and Ghost Sword Sect existed, and they were very powerful.

In fact, it was destroyed by the gods hundreds of years ago...

Of course, there is no need to talk nonsense to Long Xuan.

Weike and Haibao stood side by side, and her voice was cold: "For the sake of your Nanhai Dragon Palace lineage and a member of the righteous sect, I warn you again and let my husband and his partner go. Otherwise."

"Impossible! They are all my soul puppets, and they are the materials for me to reshape Tian'er's soul. I have prepared and waited for 1,700 years. I can only succeed, not fail."

Weike's eyes narrowed slightly, bursting out with an extremely cold murderous intent. It seemed that even the temperature around him had dropped.

"Since that's the case, you can only crush you like an ant."

After the words came, she seemed to be united with Gui Ji Jian, turning into a dazzling sword light. She dragged her long tail feathers and headed towards Long Xuan.

In this move, man and sword are united!

Vico's body was integrated into the Guiji Sword, and at an extremely tricky and weird angle, it stabs, picks, slashes, pulls, pulls, cuts, breaks, and points... While it is agile, elegant, flexible and changeable, it is also full of murderous intent and domineering one blow.

Long Xuan had "dragonized" more body parts at this time. He increased his strength, speed and agility, but he still could not avoid Vico's sword moves. He could only fight hard.

A series of jingling sounds were rising and falling. Mars flew everywhere, and many fine wounds appeared all over the body...

After about a hundred moves, Vico's figure escaped from the Guiji Sword. He held the sword in his hand again and launched a powerful attack.

"The fourth style of the Ghost Swords: Feng Yue is the sword!"

Vico's fingers were loosened, and the Guiji Sword immediately changed from darkness to transparent, disappearing and melting into the air... Then, wind blew around. Twist clouds and mists surging, like rolling waves.

Clam clang clang clang!

One after another, the sound of clear sword sounded one after another in the void. The wind blowing was no longer the sound of the wind, but the continuous sound of the sharp sword impact.

Under Long Xuan's shocked gaze, all the air within a radius of 100 meters seemed to have been taken away, and replaced by the sword energy transformed by countless breezes!

Endless, continuous ups and downs. The Weike King's weapon, Ghost Sword, is used as a carrier and merges into the flowing air around it. Replace it!

Wind is sword energy. Even the light around can be transformed into sword energy.

Three hundred and sixty degrees, strangling the enemy from all directions and multiple angles! The direction of the sword energy attack is randomly changing, elusive, extremely powerful, and extremely mysterious...

"Damn it! My plan is so perfect, why did Cheng Yaojin come out halfway? Or if the formation spirit can last longer, even if it faces these two strong enemies, I will not be afraid."

Long Xuan was both helpless and frustrated.

Facing the air and sea water that are hundreds of meters a radius, countless sharp sword energy are hidden. He has no choice but to choose to maximize the "dragonization" level of his body, covered with blue dragon scales, and take the attack of Weike's "Fengyue is the Sword".

Looking at Weike's fierce and fierce attack, even Wu Binye, who had always been aloof, praised lightly: "What a cold sword technique, what a gorgeous sword move."

After about a few breaths, Feng Yue's attack dissipated, revealing Long Xuan, who was covered in scars... and the fine dragon scales scattered all over the sky and the earth!

Huff, Huff...

Long Xuan gasped and stared at Veke: "You damn ghost king. I have taken this move! Your consumption is also very large, right? Hehe...ah!"

Before this guy could pretend to be a pussy, he let out a shrill scream when he was halfway through his laughter.

The whole person fell rapidly from the air like a cannonball, hitting the ground, and with a loud bang, a human-shaped pit appeared. What was very miserable was that his face was on the ground.

That handsome appearance was a little distorted at this time...

"Hehehe. I said you are stupid? You are just patronizing Sister Weike and have you forgotten this baby?"

Haibao's tender voice came from behind Long Xuan's previous position.

Then, it cast a spell. The sea water around it frantically surrounded in an anti-spiral shape, squeezing and condensed into a large water ball with a diameter of three meters. After turning a few rounds, it turned into a huge blue ice ball.

Because it is made by a large amount of sea water that is strongly condensed and squeezed, the ice hockey weighs dozens of tons!

"Go to my ice hockey. Smash that bad guy to death!"

Haibao shouted cutely, his small body twisting in the air. The dolphin tail whipped on the huge ice hockey with a "pop".

Rumble rumble rumble!

Accompanied by a terrifying sound, the blue ice hockey fell from the sky and smashed towards Long Xuan.

Poor this guy, he had just crawled out of a human-shaped pit on the ground, and every inch of his soul was emitting severe pain. As a result, a huge blue ice hockey appeared in front of him. He fell from the sky and hit him.

"Ah!!! Damn it."

Long Xuan had only time to let out an extremely angry roar. In a hurry, his instinctive reaction was to raise his hands and hold the ice hockey hard.

boom!!!

The ice hockey and Long Xuan's hands collided, making a deafening roar. At the contact point, a circle of ripples like water waves spread out.

Click...

The huge force was transmitted to the ground through Long Xuan's body, and the mud and sand stormed and cracked a large number of cracks.

Huhu...

Long Xuan gasped heavily, feeling embarrassed and feeling extremely humiliated. But before he could throw away the huge ice hockey, he felt a sharp and sharp aura falling from the sky and coming towards him.

Crane!!!

With a trembling sound of swords, the huge blue ice hockey held in his hand was divided into two by a black sword energy and fell to both sides.

It turned out that Weike followed Haibao's attack and split the ice hockey from the middle with one sword, revealing the unprepared Long Xuan behind...

"go!"

She held the Guiji Sword in her hand tightly and threw it out with force.

Whoosh!

A dazzling black sword light flashed, and the Guiji Sword cut through the void and accurately penetrated Long Xuan's body. Then he flew behind for a distance and nailed it to the ground firmly.
Chapter completed!
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