Chapter 1711 Battle(1/2)
"boom!"
The two figures flew backwards in an instant.
A steel mace appeared in Zhenyuan's hand, and the steel mace was in a quadrilateral shape. Zhenyuan Sword slashed wildly on it. Large pieces of sparks burst out, and the steel mace vibrated violently, and a gap was cut out by Zhenyuan Sword.
Zhenyuan's body trembled with the vibration of the steel mace, and his arms actually felt like they were about to explode.
Even the tiger's mouth is in pain.
"What a great power!"
His eyes contracted slightly, and his soles slid on the ground, leaving deep ravines.
The other two were merciless and a nine-ring sword, carrying the fierce wind, slashed Jiang Du's chest.
A palm with a black light slashed heavily on Jiang Du's head.
Blood splattered, but Jiang Du's body had already reached a higher level. The Nine-ring Knife, which was enough to split the mountain, just split his flesh and blood and was blocked by the bones.
On the contrary, Jiang Du's eyes were blurred with his black palms.
"Hahaha, please feel free!"
Jiang Du's feet stomped on the earth hard, and the soil was splashed everywhere by the terrifying impact.
His figure has rushed up again.#@$&
"Is this the Star God?"
The short and strong old man exclaimed, as if he understood something, and the greedy color in his eyes could not be completely covered.
"He has the sequence!"
Zhen Yuan also said with certainty.
When this sentence was said, everyone's breathing became heavier.%&(&
He has the sequence!
Just such an extremely ordinary sentence made everyone blinded by greed.
"kill!"
The short and strong old man immediately roared.
At this moment, his breath suddenly doubled wildly, and the dull pressure was overwhelming towards Jiang Du.
Dominate the realm, not even the first realm, but the strength to dominate the second realm.
The powerful dominant power covered his body and made him turn black.
"Great Zen Hun Tian Palm!"
He burst out with all his strength, and suddenly a black palm print, accompanied by a faint Zen sound, the palm print instantly expanded to several meters in size, and slapped Jiang Du.
Wherever the palm print passes, the mud and earth collapse and the energy is overflowing.
"Nine-day series!"
The man holding the Nine-ring Sword also roared.
In an instant, nine snow-white sword lights connected together and rushed towards Jiang Du.
Jiang Du took a deep breath.
His eyes were open and his legs were heavily on the earth, as if he was rooted in the earth.
He didn't see him wielding his sword, and he faced two terrifying attacks in his horse stance.
The black palm prints had not yet arrived, and the terrible wind blew Jiang Du's clothes wildly.
"boom!"
Finally, the black palm print hit Jiang Du's body like a bulldozer.
The soil exploded, and the palm print pushed Jiang Du backed.
All nine sword lights slashed at Jiang Du.
The explosion rose, and the smoke and dust seemed to form a small mushroom cloud.
But this is not the end.
The short and strong old man roared, and his figure turned into black light. As he passed, the earth shook.
The middle-aged man holding the knife suddenly rushed over.
Zhen Yuan was behind. Looking at this scene for some reason, he felt uneasy in his heart.
His face changed slightly, but he still gritted his teeth. The steel mace in his hand suddenly swung, and the steel mace emitted a strong light. At this moment, he suddenly smashed it to him.
Wherever the steel mace passed, the air became distorted.
"boom!"
In the smoke and dust, another terrifying and low impact sounded.
The black light and the sword light soared into the sky.
"Die for me!"
Gravel splashed out, but it was like a bullet, telling the shuttle.
A stern horse could not dodge and was hit by a small stone, exploded directly, and flesh and blood were everywhere.
Others hurriedly dodged.
Some trees were smashed by gravel.
"Boom boom boom..."
There were continuous roars and sounds.
"Die for me!"
A depressing roar sounded, as if a beast trapped in a cage was out of the cage.
This sound is Jiang Du's voice.
"boom!"
A figure flew backwards, blood flowing. He was still holding a nine-ring big knife in his hand, but the big knife was cut in half.
The figure flew out, and a terrible sword mark appeared in the middle of his body. This sword mark was about to cut him into two directly.
But it was not successful.
Even so, this guy holding the Nine-ring Big Sword was severely injured, and blood kept flowing. He wanted to recover from his injuries, but the sword energy attached to the wound made him unable to recover.
Zhen Yuan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly fell deep in his palm.
“Woo…”
A blood-stained steel mace flew out of the smoke and dust.
It fell back into his hands.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood was spit on the steel mace, and the steel mace began to turn into blood-red.
"kill!"
His figure rushed towards the battle group.
"I'll let you fight!"
Jiang Du roared angrily, and a sword light cut through the smoke and dust and fell from the sky.
"bite!"
The earth shook.
"Dingding, puff!"
"Click!"
It was the sound of a sharp blade slashing into flesh and blood and slashing on the bones.
"You deserve to die!"
...
The other members had a look of fear on their faces. They widened their eyes and could see how the battle was in the smoke and dust.
But that scene made them extremely frightened.
Because this person who appeared inexplicably completely ignored the fact that his chest was completely sunk and just slashed hard.
A big gap appeared in the short and strong old man's head.
And this gap is still deepening.
So crazy!
To be continued...