"boom!"
The blood dragon transformed by Wang Xiong was split vertically by Zhi Jiao's Victory Evil Sword
The two halves of the blood dragon exploded apart, blood splattering everywhere.
Wang Xiong, was killed
Ying Bu was so surprised that his scalp was numb.
"What, what, what, you, you are using me?" Yingbu exclaimed unhappy.
Zhi Jiao gave Ying an unhappy feeling, full of sinister aura. Wang Xiong killed people openly, but Zhi Jiao was ruthless and vicious. Zhi Jiao was already extremely powerful, but even so, he still had so many schemes.
But this time it was actually successful, killing him with one strike.
"Roar!"
Countless ancient food tribesmen rushed towards Xijiao without the blood dragon.
"Hmph, a group of unsightly ancient food clans? Kill with the Victory Evil Sword!" Xi Jiao shouted coldly.
"boom!"
Suddenly, dozens of ancient food tribesmen were cut off by Xi Jiao's sword.
"Roar!"
The ancient food clan still rushed towards him, but Xijiao's sword was filled with black energy. From the black energy, it seemed like countless evil spirits were rushing out.
"boom!"
Immediately, a large number of ancient food tribesmen were killed again, and the zombie sword kept coming out. After a while, all the ancient food tribes were chopped into two halves and flew out, and countless evil spirits seemed to emerge from the Shengxie Sword. The ghost is gnawing at the broken corpses of the ancient food clan.
"Boom!"
The ancient food tribe's broken corpses wanted to be restored, but the evil spirit in the black energy of the Victory Evil Sword prevented them from doing so. For a while, the fierce collision continued, but Zhi Jiao had no opponent.
With one strike of Tanshou's sword, he was about to strike at Ying Buxuan.
"Teacher! Teacher!" Yingbu was not happy and immediately shouted as if begging for mercy.
"Teacher? It seems that you recognize me? However, it is useless to know that I am Mozi. Ying is not happy. As one of the Nine Lords of Great Qin, you have accumulated a lot of dragon energy in your body. You can't waste it. ! Today, I will collect them all, just in case Wang Xiong’s True Dragon Qi is not enough for me to put together a complete True Dragon’s Great Resentment!” Xi Jiao was about to attack with his sword.
"No, no, teacher, Wang Xiong is not dead, he is not dead!" Yingbu shouted happily.
Xi Jiao paused with his sword and turned to look.
But he saw that the two halves of the blood dragon corpse were thrown in two directions, but they each repaired themselves.
After rolling on the ground a few times, they turned into two blood dragons.
"Not dead?" Xi Jiao's face darkened.
The two blood dragons got up ferociously: "Xi Jiao, it turns out that you are the mastermind behind the scenes. You colluded with the ancient food tribe, which is a capital crime!"
On the side, Ying Buhuan took advantage of Xi Jiao's distraction and got up with difficulty to escape.
When Xi Jiao saw Wang Xiong's resurrection, his face darkened, but he still realized that Ying was unhappy and wanted to run away.
"Want to run away? No one can escape from my hands, go back!" Xi Jiao waved his hand.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Ying was not happy to be pulled by a large force of force, and immediately returned to the planet where Wang Xiong had won the previous battle without any worries.
The eight space doors around him suddenly turned around, and it was hard to tell which door corresponded to which.
Ying Bu's face changed in displeasure, knowing that Xi Jiao couldn't deal with him distractedly, so he trapped him here first.
"No, you can't stay here, Eight Gates? I have the order of disaster, I should be able to find a way out, find a way out!" Ying Buxi immediately rushed towards a door of life and death.
When he rushed into the door of life and death, a look of unwillingness flashed in Yingbu Gaoxuan's eyes.
This time, I suffered a big loss. Not only did I offend Wang Xiong, I also lost my general sword.
"Wang Xiong has been split in half? Still can't die? Turned into two blood dragons? Is it the real dragon picture of King Lin Tianxia? Why isn't it mine? Why don't I have it?" Ying Buxi covered his chest and vomited. Blood entered the door of life and death.
But I don't know if it was luck or something, but they actually stepped into the door of life and death that Lu Yang, Bai Qi, and Ying Wuyou stepped into, and they also passed by.
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Zhi Jiao held the Victory Evil Sword in his hand and watched coldly as the two blood dragons in the distance transformed into two identical Wang Xiongs.
"Is this the magical power of shadow clones?" Zhi Jiao asked with an ugly expression.
"It's an advanced version of the shadow clone's magical power, restoring immortality!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
I thought I would kill Wang Xiong on the spot, but Wang Xiong was fine
"Zi Jiao? Oh, Ye He Fengtian told me at the beginning that there were two ancestral unicorns, one demon and one evil. The demon Ye He Fengtian had monstrous demonic ways, but in the end, the evil unicorn took everything away. Evil? The Mohist family and the Shi family in the Middle Ages , although he has not done any great feats, he has not done any evil either. The Yan Kingdom in the Middle Ages fought against foreign enemies for the sake of the people of the world. I thought Ye He Fengtian was exaggerating, but now it seems that I simply misjudged you!" Wang Xiong! He said coldly.
"You misjudged me?"
"Using and killing your own disciples at will, just to deal with me? Haha, this doesn't show your evil side! Your evil side is that you dare to use even the ancient food tribe to seek skin from tigers, but you will not die well!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"As long as I won't have any worries and don't disturb those ancient food clans, I can catch you and all the ancient food clans in one fell swoop. It's just a matter of sooner or later!" Xi Jiao said coldly.
"The question is, how do you ensure that you won't have any troubles and won't alert the ancient food tribe? Do you know how much energy I spent on these white-robed ancient food tribe? Because of your selfish desires, if they run away, I will make you lose Everything!" Wang Xiong said ferociously.
"Run? How to run? Aren't they all here?" Zhi Jiao looked at the broken corpses of the ancient food tribe struggling on the ground.
"Ha, up to now, you are still fighting with me? Xi Jiao, can't you understand human language? These ancient food tribes who don't even have sense are just killing tools. I'm talking about those wise white-robed people. The ancient food tribe!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Why are you arresting them?" Xi Jiao said coldly.
"Oh, when dealing with the ancient food tribe, you still push back and ask questions. I really can't count on you!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Humph, are you counting on me? When I get a complete copy of the True Dragon's Great Resentment and hit the 19th level, you can count on me again! Now is the time for you to give up the True Dragon's Great Resentment!" Xi Jiao said coldly. .
"Stubborn, hum!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.
Then they saw two Wang Xiongs, one holding the Zhanlu Sword in his hand, and the other making a move, but the Ganjiang Sword not far away fell into Wang Xiong's hands.
"I am the only one in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe!" The two Wang Xiong shouted at the same time.
"boom!"
Two Wang Xiong, two holy swords, two huge sword lights went straight towards the corpse.
Wang Xiong didn't waste any time talking. Xi Jiao was deliberately planning to kill him. How could she be kind to him? If he hadn't had magical powers, he would have been a corpse in two halves by now.
Bahuang Liuhe was the only one who locked on the target, leaving him with nowhere to escape. From the sea of the sky avenue, rolling power poured into the bodies of the two Wang Xiong. With this sword, he cut through the void and arrived in front of Xi Jiao.
Xi Jiao's face darkened, and he stepped forward with the Victory Evil Sword in his hand.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The swords of the three people collided with each other in the void, shattering a large amount of void space. Neither Wang Xiong nor Zhi Jiao took a step back.
The swords of three people were crossed. Two Wang Xiong faced a corpse, but they failed to gain the upper hand.
The pupils of the two Wang Xiong shrank: "Your strength is at the peak of the seventeenth level? No, it seems...!"
"Roar!"
Shi Jiao's body suddenly erupted with black energy, and with a loud roar, his power suddenly surged.
The two Wang Xiong also had a look on their faces: "You have an eighteenth level of cultivation? Roar!"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The two Wang Xiong used their full strength to display the Emperor's Sword, and then suddenly knocked away the corpse. The three of them each took a step back, and the three holy swords came out of their hands and shot in three different directions.
No one rushed towards the holy sword, and the three of them looked at each other.
"You are the one who dominates the world? It's a pity that this move of yours consumes a lot of money, right?" Xi Jiao sneered.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
A strange and powerful force suddenly burst out from Wang Xiong's body, but a large amount of power sealed in his body filled the void.
"It consumes a lot of energy, but after using this sword technique a few times, I'll get used to it. It's like I've recovered now!" Wang Xiong said ferociously.
While talking, the two Wang Xiong rushed towards Xi Jiao together. Each one punched.
"Ang!", "Ang!"
The two Wang Xiong's fists turned into blood dragon heads and arrived in front of Xi Jiao.
Shi Jiao was one-on-one, not panicking, and punched out with both fists.
"Ang!" "Ang!"
Shi Jiao's two fists also transformed and rushed towards Wang Xiong's blood dragon head fist.
"Your fist, Qilin head?" Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold.
"boom!"
Three people and four fists collided with each other.
"hold head high!"
The four fists transformed into dragon roars.
"No, this is not a unicorn head, but a dragon head?" Wang Xiong exclaimed.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
There was a loud noise, and the void suddenly exploded into pieces.
The two Wang Xiong flew out with a bang. In this power showdown, the two Wang Xiong were not the same opponent
"Bang!"
Wang Xiong landed and immediately made two big pits in the ground.
The two Wang Xiong got up and stared at Xi Jiao: "Reigning the Real Dragon Picture in the World? You also use this technique? How can you do it too?"
Isn’t Shi Jiao Zu Qilin? How come he knows the Zulong Kung Fu
"The True Dragon Picture of Dominating the World is not a dragon technique, but a true dragon technique, or Pangu's technique. Only Ying Sihai obtained it back then and then passed it on! As for why I know this technique? Haha! , Speaking of which, I still want to thank you!" Xi Jiao sneered.
Saying that, Xi Jiao rushed towards the two Wang Xiong.
"What do you mean?" Wang Xiong asked in surprise.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Xi Jiao didn't explain any more, but launched a ferocious impact. Even without the holy sword, it was still extremely powerful at this moment.
Under the heavy blows from Zhi Jiao, the two Wang Xiong actually retreated continuously. They were suddenly defeated one after another. For a while, Wang Xiong kept vomiting blood.
"How can Da Luo Jinxian, the fourteenth level, be able to hold on for so long in my hand? It is also the technique of Jun Lin Tian Xia True Dragon Diagram, and your strength has increased so much than mine? Ha, True Dragon Qi, as expected, you have more energy in your body The amount of true dragon energy is mine if I kill you!" Xi Jiao said ferociously.
"boom!"
The two fists struck hard, and in an instant, the two Wang Xiong were thrown into the starry sky, and crashed into another star not far away. Xi Jiao chased after him.
"It's not enough, Wang Xiong. Even if you have a lot of real dragon energy to increase your power, your cultivation is too weak. Two Wang Xiong? Shadow clones? So what? It can't change your fate of being killed today. Here is No one in the depths of the universe can save you!" Xi Jiao said ferociously.
The two Wang Xiong fell together, covered in blood, but there was no trace of depression on their faces, but a ferocious look on their faces: "Originally, I wanted to adapt to the fourteenth level of cultivation again, Zhi Jiao? You let me Earlier!"
The two Wang Xiong touched each other slightly.
"Buzz!"
In the black and white light, the two Wang Xiong suddenly merged into one.
"Hahaha, both of them are no match for me. Now they become one and you want to be my enemy? Let me send you to death!" Xi Jiao punched again ferociously.
The picture of the real dragon that dominates the world is so powerful that with one punch, it seems like a black dragon is about to roar.
Wang Xiong looked ferocious, but he also stabilized his figure and let out a roar from his body.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood came out of Wang Xiong's mouth.
"You actually shocked yourself to the point of bleeding. How stupid are you...?" Xi Jiao sneered.
But the next moment, the surge of aura around Wang Xiong caused Zhi Jiao's expression to suddenly change: "Have you achieved a breakthrough in cultivation? Fifteenth level?"
"Look, it's your real dragon that's more powerful, or mine!" Wang Xiong looked ferocious and punched out.
"hold head high!"
Where Wang Xiong's fist struck, a blood dragon roared out and rushed towards the dead black dragon.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"