Chapter 2897
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Sun Xiaowu's expression did not change, the Law of Ten Thousand Dao appeared densely on his body, the sword light oscillated, and strands of sword qi appeared and twisted around his body. The metal contention sounded in the body, resonating with the void.
Feng Mudan's expression changed, and with his eyesight he found that Sun Xiaowu was not simple at all.
The clouds are steaming and foggy, the rays of light are ten thousand, and thousands of auspicious colors are blooming vigorously. Like fairy tales.
The sword light rushed out from the body, dazzling and dazzling, like a galaxy, every star is a sword, exuding amazing sword energy, each sword has its own different sword intent, and each sword intent is similar to the law, It is almost like the law, as the law reflects.
The sword light gathered into a river and turned into a slashing slash of light. For the first time, the Sword of Ten Thousand Paths appeared in front of people.
The red light rain was easily torn apart, and Feng Mudan avoided it, but even so, it was hit by the golden light, and a hole was opened in the left abdomen.
He let out a grunt, but that didn't force him back.
Feng Mudan is also a ruthless man, holding a black knife, blood shadows flying all over the sky, slaughtering Sun Xiaowu.
Golden Scale Tyrant Fist Golden Kirin
The arms are bent, the whole body is full of golden light, and the dense golden dragon scales are covered with layers of illusory golden scales. The arms continue to expand, and a golden unicorn shadow appears behind him.
The golden unicorn rushed out from the virtual to the real.
Feng Mudan vomited blood, like a broken kite flying out.
He also wanted to counterattack, but the shadow of the demon god's blood appeared behind him, and the blood gleamed across the sky, slashing towards Sun Xiaowu.
"King Kong Immortal God of War!"
The golden runes emerged from the skin and turned into a 10-meter-high golden shadow, like a god of war. The golden runes surrounded Sun Xiaowu, like a burning sun.
"puff!"
After only one face-to-face, the man screamed and the black bone knife shattered. And one of his arms exploded, and then half of his body turned into blood mud and flew out of the ring.
Sun Xiaowu's combat effectiveness really amazed the geniuses under the ring, and Fengmudan, recognized by the Eighth Generation of Immortal Kings, is still not his enemy.
After that, no one dared to enter the ring again, until the ninety-seventh game, where a azure blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon entered the ring.
After the poisonous snake got to the ring, it spewed out a blue poisonous mist.
The poisonous mist is like fire, invading the earth.
With a wave of Sun Xiaowu's hand, the Law of Ten Thousand Dao ignited, burning all the blue poisonous mist to the ground.
Silently, the azure blue scorpion tail appeared behind him and stabbed towards the back, piercing the golden light phantom formed by Sun Xiaowu's runes. These fangs were too powerful, bloody and cruel, this was simply the sharpest poison spear.
The poisonous needle pierced the skin, which was regarded as hitting the iron plate. Not only was it blocked, but the law of ten thousand Taos was branded on the skin, and the fire and golden light rushed into the night, and the azure blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon flew out.
The fire of the Law of Ten Thousand Dao ignites the scorpion tail, and this trend spreads rapidly. The poisonous needle from the end of the scorpion tail rises rapidly, and the entire blue tail collapses a little bit and burns into ashes.
"what......"
The fire of the Law of Myriad Dao ignited half of its body, the blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon screamed in pain, rolled and struggled on the ground, the worm shell burned, and the power of the Law of Myriad Dao entered the body and collided in the body.
This is an astonishing turn of events.
The power of Myriad Dao and Sun Xiaowu's source power were mixed together, wreaking havoc in the azure blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon. In just a blink of an eye, the seven holes were already bleeding.
boom!
Sun Xiaowu was merciless, rushed past, his fists were shining, the shadow of the god of war behind him was bright, bursting with light, surrounded by golden runes, shrouded in Sun Xiaowu, like a burning sun, smashing the blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon. .
A dark path passed through the crowd. Blossoming orchids sprawled on both sides of the path. Whether it was on the ring or under the ring, the scent of orchids was permeated.
The woman in black walked step by step on the dark path. She was dressed in black and had a graceful figure. She was beautiful, and she had a dusty temperament. The so-called Konggu Youlan was her true portrayal.
"I didn't expect you to come to the Void Realm of the Starry Sky, just to settle our old grievances in the past."
"It's you!"
Sun Xiaowu had an impression of the black-clothed woman in front of him. She was also in the final ancient hall of the rookie competition. She once stood on the side of the Eighth Generation of the Immortal King. Her name was Hei Lan, and she was the senior sister of Qingyuege and the first apprentice of Qinglian School.
There will be someone from the Qinglian faction entering the virtual space of the star field. Sun Xiaowu is not surprised. The Qinglian faction was also a big force in the past, but it is surprising that the Qinglian faction will send Heilan.
"The Qinglian faction actually sent you this guy, it seems that there is really no one in your sect." Sun Xiaowu sneered.
Sun Xiaowu's words happened to speak of Zhonghelan's pain point.
The Qinglian faction can be regarded as a big power in the starry sky, but it is not enough to see how many epochs have been passed down to those who have inherited it, and even the power of the ancient immortal hall has been inherited from the time of immortals to the present.
There are a lot of disciples in the starry sky in the Qinglian faction, but basically none of them can live to the last era.
Queen Qinglian doesn't want to miss the greatest good fortune in the 3000 Era, even if she can't get good fortune, from the stars
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Sun Xiaowu's expression did not change, the Law of Ten Thousand Dao appeared densely on his body, the sword light oscillated, and strands of sword qi appeared and twisted around his body. The metal contention sounded in the body, resonating with the void.
Feng Mudan's expression changed, and with his eyesight he found that Sun Xiaowu was not simple at all.
The clouds are steaming and foggy, the rays of light are ten thousand, and thousands of auspicious colors are blooming vigorously. Like fairy tales.
The sword light rushed out from the body, dazzling and dazzling, like a galaxy, every star is a sword, exuding amazing sword energy, each sword has its own different sword intent, and each sword intent is similar to the law, It is almost like the law, as the law reflects.
The sword light gathered into a river and turned into a slashing slash of light. For the first time, the Sword of Ten Thousand Paths appeared in front of people.
The red light rain was easily torn apart, and Feng Mudan avoided it, but even so, it was hit by the golden light, and a hole was opened in the left abdomen.
He let out a grunt, but that didn't force him back.
Feng Mudan is also a ruthless man, holding a black knife, blood shadows flying all over the sky, slaughtering Sun Xiaowu.
Golden Scale Tyrant Fist Golden Kirin
The arms are bent, the whole body is full of golden light, and the dense golden dragon scales are covered with layers of illusory golden scales. The arms continue to expand, and a golden unicorn shadow appears behind him.
The golden unicorn rushed out from the virtual to the real.
Feng Mudan vomited blood, like a broken kite flying out.
He also wanted to counterattack, but the shadow of the demon god's blood appeared behind him, and the blood gleamed across the sky, slashing towards Sun Xiaowu.
"King Kong Immortal God of War!"
The golden runes emerged from the skin and turned into a 10-meter-high golden shadow, like a god of war. The golden runes surrounded Sun Xiaowu, like a burning sun.
"puff!"
After only one face-to-face, the man screamed and the black bone knife shattered. And one of his arms exploded, and then half of his body turned into blood mud and flew out of the ring.
Sun Xiaowu's combat effectiveness really amazed the geniuses under the ring, and Fengmudan, recognized by the Eighth Generation of Immortal Kings, is still not his enemy.
After that, no one dared to enter the ring again, until the ninety-seventh game, where a azure blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon entered the ring.
After the poisonous snake got to the ring, it spewed out a blue poisonous mist.
The poisonous mist is like fire, invading the earth.
With a wave of Sun Xiaowu's hand, the Law of Ten Thousand Dao ignited, burning all the blue poisonous mist to the ground.
Silently, the azure blue scorpion tail appeared behind him and stabbed towards the back, piercing the golden light phantom formed by Sun Xiaowu's runes. These fangs were too powerful, bloody and cruel, this was simply the sharpest poison spear.
The poisonous needle pierced the skin, which was regarded as hitting the iron plate. Not only was it blocked, but the law of ten thousand Taos was branded on the skin, and the fire and golden light rushed into the night, and the azure blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon flew out.
The fire of the Law of Ten Thousand Dao ignites the scorpion tail, and this trend spreads rapidly. The poisonous needle from the end of the scorpion tail rises rapidly, and the entire blue tail collapses a little bit and burns into ashes.
"what......"
The fire of the Law of Myriad Dao ignited half of its body, the blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon screamed in pain, rolled and struggled on the ground, the worm shell burned, and the power of the Law of Myriad Dao entered the body and collided in the body.
This is an astonishing turn of events.
The power of Myriad Dao and Sun Xiaowu's source power were mixed together, wreaking havoc in the azure blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon. In just a blink of an eye, the seven holes were already bleeding.
boom!
Sun Xiaowu was merciless, rushed past, his fists were shining, the shadow of the god of war behind him was bright, bursting with light, surrounded by golden runes, shrouded in Sun Xiaowu, like a burning sun, smashing the blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon. .
A dark path passed through the crowd. Blossoming orchids sprawled on both sides of the path. Whether it was on the ring or under the ring, the scent of orchids was permeated.
The woman in black walked step by step on the dark path. She was dressed in black and had a graceful figure. She was beautiful, and she had a dusty temperament. The so-called Konggu Youlan was her true portrayal.
"I didn't expect you to come to the Void Realm of the Starry Sky, just to settle our old grievances in the past."
"It's you!"
Sun Xiaowu had an impression of the black-clothed woman in front of him. She was also in the final ancient hall of the rookie competition. She once stood on the side of the Eighth Generation of the Immortal King. Her name was Hei Lan, and she was the senior sister of Qingyuege and the first apprentice of Qinglian School.
There will be someone from the Qinglian faction entering the virtual space of the star field. Sun Xiaowu is not surprised. The Qinglian faction was also a big force in the past, but it is surprising that the Qinglian faction will send Heilan.
"The Qinglian faction actually sent you this guy, it seems that there is really no one in your sect." Sun Xiaowu sneered.
Sun Xiaowu's words happened to speak of Zhonghelan's pain point.
The Qinglian faction can be regarded as a big power in the starry sky, but it is not enough to see how many epochs have been passed down to those who have inherited it, and even the power of the ancient immortal hall has been inherited from the time of immortals to the present.
There are a lot of disciples in the starry sky in the Qinglian faction, but basically none of them can live to the last era.
Queen Qinglian doesn't want to miss the greatest good fortune in the 3000 Era, even if she can't get good fortune, from the stars
Sun Xiaowu's expression did not change, the Law of Ten Thousand Dao appeared densely on his body, the sword light oscillated, and strands of sword qi appeared and twisted around his body. The metal contention sounded in the body, resonating with the void. Feng Mudan's expression changed, and with his eyesight he found that Sun Xiaowu was not simple at all. The clouds are steaming and foggy, the rays of light are ten thousand, and thousands of auspicious colors are blooming vigorously. Like fairy tales. The sword light rushed out from the body, dazzling and dazzling, like a galaxy, every star is a sword, exuding amazing sword energy, each sword has its own different sword intent, and each sword intent is similar to the law, It is almost like the law, as the law reflects. The sword light gathered into a river and turned into a slashing slash of light. For the first time, the Sword of Ten Thousand Paths appeared in front of people. The red light rain was easily torn apart, and Feng Mudan avoided it, but even so, it was hit by the golden light, and a hole was opened in the left abdomen. He let out a grunt, but that didn't force him back. Feng Mudan is also a ruthless man, holding a black knife, blood shadows flying all over the sky, slaughtering Sun Xiaowu. Golden Scale Tyrant Fist Golden Kirin The arms are bent, the whole body is full of golden light, and the dense golden dragon scales are covered with layers of illusory golden scales. The arms continue to expand, and a golden unicorn shadow appears behind him. The golden unicorn rushed out from the virtual to the real. Feng Mudan vomited blood, like a broken kite flying out. He also wanted to counterattack, but the shadow of the demon god's blood appeared behind him, and the blood gleamed across the sky, slashing towards Sun Xiaowu. "King Kong Immortal God of War!" The golden runes emerged from the skin and turned into a 10-meter-high golden shadow, like a god of war. The golden runes surrounded Sun Xiaowu, like a burning sun. "puff!" After only one face-to-face, the man screamed and the black bone knife shattered. And one of his arms exploded, and then half of his body turned into blood mud and flew out of the ring. Sun Xiaowu's combat effectiveness really amazed the geniuses under the ring, and Fengmudan, recognized by the Eighth Generation of Immortal Kings, is still not his enemy. After that, no one dared to enter the ring again, until the ninety-seventh game, where a azure blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon entered the ring. After the poisonous snake got to the ring, it spewed out a blue poisonous mist. The poisonous mist is like fire, invading the earth. With a wave of Sun Xiaowu's hand, the Law of Ten Thousand Dao ignited, burning all the blue poisonous mist to the ground. Silently, the azure blue scorpion tail appeared behind him and stabbed towards the back, piercing the golden light phantom formed by Sun Xiaowu's runes. These fangs were too powerful, bloody and cruel, this was simply the sharpest poison spear. The poisonous needle pierced the skin, which was regarded as hitting the iron plate. Not only was it blocked, but the law of ten thousand Taos was branded on the skin, and the fire and golden light rushed into the night, and the azure blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon flew out. The fire of the Law of Ten Thousand Dao ignites the scorpion tail, and this trend spreads rapidly. The poisonous needle from the end of the scorpion tail rises rapidly, and the entire blue tail collapses a little bit and burns into ashes. "what......" The fire of the Law of Myriad Dao ignited half of its body, the blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon screamed in pain, rolled and struggled on the ground, the worm shell burned, and the power of the Law of Myriad Dao entered the body and collided in the body. This is an astonishing turn of events. The power of Myriad Dao and Sun Xiaowu's source power were mixed together, wreaking havoc in the azure blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon. In just a blink of an eye, the seven holes were already bleeding. boom! Sun Xiaowu was merciless, rushed past, his fists were shining, the shadow of the god of war behind him was bright, bursting with light, surrounded by golden runes, shrouded in Sun Xiaowu, like a burning sun, smashing the blue scorpion-tailed poisonous dragon. . A dark path passed through the crowd. Blossoming orchids sprawled on both sides of the path. Whether it was on the ring or under the ring, the scent of orchids was permeated. The woman in black walked step by step on the dark path. She was dressed in black and had a graceful figure. She was beautiful, and she had a dusty temperament. The so-called Konggu Youlan was her true portrayal. "I didn't expect you to come to the Void Realm of the Starry Sky, just to settle our old grievances in the past." "It's you!" Sun Xiaowu had an impression of the black-clothed woman in front of him. She was also in the final ancient hall of the rookie competition. She once stood on the side of the Eighth Generation of the Immortal King. Her name was Hei Lan, and she was the senior sister of Qingyuege and the first apprentice of Qinglian School. There will be someone from the Qinglian faction entering the virtual space of the star field. Sun Xiaowu is not surprised. The Qinglian faction was also a big force in the past, but it is surprising that the Qinglian faction will send Heilan. "The Qinglian faction actually sent you this guy, it seems that there is really no one in your sect." Sun Xiaowu sneered. Sun Xiaowu's words happened to speak of Zhonghelan's pain point. The Qinglian faction can be regarded as a big power in the starry sky, but it is not enough to see how many epochs have been passed down to those who have inherited it, and even the power of the ancient immortal hall has been inherited from the time of immortals to the present. There are a lot of disciples in the starry sky in the Qinglian faction, but basically none of them can live to the last era. Queen Qinglian doesn't want to miss the greatest good fortune in the 3000 Era, even if she can't get good fortune, from the stars
