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Chapter 812 Nine-horned sword and dragon blade

The scene of Wuxie being repelled has caused huge waves in everyone's hearts. Of course, the most shocking one is Huang Pujian and others who are in it. After all, the scene of Wuxie fighting against Zhu Xiong is still fresh in memory. I didn't expect that in this flash and flash, the powerful geniuses were defeated by the newly-rise Ling Shaotian.

"The speed of Ling Shaotian's explosion just now may have surpassed the pseudo-Three Wings." Yu Wenfeng also saw the clues.

"This kid must have used some evil method. Brother Wuxie will let him experience what real despair is." Chimeng said to belittle Ling Shaotian to stabilize the morale that began to shake.

In the air, Wuxie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said evilly, "I didn't expect you to have such a trump card."

"Who told you to be restless and stick to yourself and have to pull the dragon beard, but no one else's fault." Ling Shaotian judged.

"I can't blame others for a good sentence. Don't forget, my trump card is more than the Evil King's Dharma Image." As soon as the words came, the Evil King's sword flashed in Wuxie's hand, and the sword sounded like an evil sound, capturing the soul and snatching the soul.

"You should know what will happen once you practice the Dharma image to the extreme." Ling Shaotian ignored the Evil King Sword and said.

"Dharma-immortal power!" Wuxie's pupils shrank and he said.

"It seems that you are not stupid either. Today I will let you see the magical powers of the sword dragon's Dharma image." Ling Shaotian said with a hint of excitement.

...

When the Sword Dragon Sect heard the magical power of the Dharma Dragon, he was so excited that his fists were clenched. After many years, someone finally let the dusty Sword Dragon Dharma Dragon burst out with the light of the past.

As the sect leader, Stegosaurus also knows the magic of Stegosaurus

The magic power of the Dharma is a pattern-like device called the Nine-angled Stegosaurus Blade.

It has the same effect as Yu Wenfeng's Gangfeng Blade.

The difference is that this nine-angled Stegosaurus Blade does not need to consume streak power, it only needs to consume the original power of the Stegosaurus Dharma phase.

...

The sight returned to the ancient battlefield space again.

"So what about the supernatural powers of Dharma? Under my evil king's sword, they are all empty." Wuxie said confidently.

"Learn from someone's words and be optimistic about your pants." Ling Shaotian learned and used it.

Yu Wenfeng couldn't help but jump in the corner of his eyes. Is this kid ridiculing me?

"Dharma-like supernatural powers, Nine-horned Stegosaurus Blade."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Shaotian removed the stegosaurus transformation. The remaining stegosaurus magic form was condensed into a sharp long blade in his hand. The blade was engraved with dragon patterns, and sharp thorns that seemed to be dragon horns grew on the back of the blade. After careful counting, there were nine channels, corresponding to nine angles.

When Long Blade bought it, Ling Shaotian also showed a satisfied smile. When he was in the secret space of the Heavenly Clan, he envied Yu Wenfeng's wind-patterned magical powers. Unexpectedly, the magical powers of Dharma Images gave him such a big gift. It's not a loss, no loss.

Wuxie's eyes changed, and for nothing else, but this tattoo device condensed through magical powers actually reached the top level.

When Yu Wenfeng saw this familiar magical power, his eyes and mouth twitched at the corners of his eyes and mouth. His funny appearance fully expressed his tragedy in his heart at this moment, which was plagiarism.

Ling Shaotian waved the long blade and pointed at Wuxie, saying, "Its first battle, I hope you can beat it up."

Wuxie immediately showed his face and killed him.

"True Evil King Slash!"

The Evil King Slash, which merged with the power of the true sword pattern, slashed out sharply. At this moment, it was like the Evil King coming, and his majesty was revealed.

It was still a familiar trick routine, and the ten-fist sword pattern showed its power again. At the same time, Ling Shaotian used the nine-angled sword dragon blade to swing a slash of dragon power to counterattack Wuxie.

This counterattack was caught off guard, and his figure fell at high speed like a meteor onto the earth in front of the Stegosaurus Sect's stronghold, causing gravel to fly and thick smoke to the sky within hundreds of feet.

The light of the nine-angle Sword Dragon Blade after swinging a slash became dim. Ling Shaotian did not pay attention to these details at this time. After all, Wuxie has been defeated, and this is the most satisfying news.

At this moment, Chi Meng and others looked as if they were dead. The team of the two subordinate forces began to shake. If Wu Xie was really defeated, their previous aura would be gone. After all, Wu Xie was not Ling Shaotian's opponent, and they were not his opponent. At the same time, they thought that the high amount of royal aura they paid had brought about this situation. They could be said to have lost their wife and soldiers. However, the loss of Wu Xie's Evil Sword Sect must be overwhelmed and could not escape the fate of being snatched by other forces. At least they could snatch back the lost from them, and even make a fortune. As soon as they thought, their mood calmed down. Looking at the eyes of Chi Meng and others, a trace of rebellion should be ruthless.

On the other hand, everyone looked excited and excited on the side of the Sword Dragon Sect. After all, the morale that could be enhanced by defeating a genius like Wuxie is immeasurable.
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