Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 972: Live or die

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In an instant, the Tianlong waving its tail invaded where everyone was. The terrifying tornado slammed into the sky, stirring the void like a giant dragon, causing the heaven and the earth to throb.

Where the dragon's tail passed, it was destroyed, and the surrounding ruins were torn apart for a moment, and then turned into flying ashes. Stirring the wind and clouds in all directions, the surrounding miasma spun frantically, and the sharp whistling sound was like a meteor shower passing by.

Everyone felt that their throats were dry when they saw it, especially the three weakest people, Mo Xiaoxiao, Hu Lielie, and Yu Daikong, trembled involuntarily. They had an intuition that as long as they were involved in the storm , I'm afraid it will be wiped out in no time.

"drink… "

Yin Shisan shouted loudly and gathered the power of everyone to move the waning moon mirror.

"Om..."

On the mirror of the waning moon, unprecedented light erupted, majestic and killing aura, even Yin Shisan, who mastered it, throbbed.

The waning moon mirror revived greatly, spewing out a stock of python-like drills, circling around the crowd, forming a huge thousand-dragon-like shield.

The power of Tianlong's tail-waving bombarded the shield, and a loud noise suddenly shook the sky, and the people hiding below were shaken by the shock, and their faces turned pale.

The ground trembled terribly, making people unsteady.

Han Yu held Hu Lielie's hand with his left hand, and Mo Xiaoxiao's hand with his right hand, and he could clearly feel the cold sweat overflowing from the palms of both of them.

The vitality of everyone rushed to Yin Shisan like a tide, and then Yin Shisan controlled the injection of the waning moon mirror, urging the waning moon mirror. At this moment, no one dared to hide something.

"Boom boom boom..."

The power of Tianlong's tail-waving bombarded on the shield, like a thunderbolt, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"Pfft..."

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoxiao raised her head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body was shaky.

Her cultivation base is the lowest, and most of the vitality in her body quickly drains, and she can't bear the loud vibration at all.

"Hold on!"

Han Yu held Mo Xiaoxiao's hand and couldn't help but intensified a bit. Now he had to push the waning moon mirror with all his strength, and he couldn't help her at all.

"Brother Han, I'm fine!" Mo Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and insisted, but the blood on the corner of her mouth couldn't stop surging outwards.

After holding on for another two or three minutes, Mo Xiaoxiao was exhausted, and she almost lost her footing.

"Old second, let go!" Han Yu said urgently.

Miao Shouqing hurriedly released the hand that was holding Mo Xiaoxiao, Han Yu exerted a little force and sent Mo Xiaoxiao to the middle of everyone, Han Yu and Miao Shouqing pulled together to protect Mo Xiaoxiao.

Mo Xiaoxiao was dizzy and fainted directly.

Everyone was in a cold sweat, Han Yu was still quick to respond, and if you let Mo Xiaoxiao hold on for a while, I'm afraid she would have to be consumed to death.

"Damn Tianlong's tail, when will it disperse!" Hu Lielie scolded, his situation is also very bad, I'm afraid it won't last long.

Everyone's mood is extremely heavy. The tail of the dragon is one of the most terrifying disasters in the Maleggobi, and it really lives up to its reputation. The fighting strength of their group is already quite strong. Coupled with the waning moon mirror, it can be said that few people and places can stop their pace, but here, not only is it difficult to move, it is even difficult to protect themselves.

"Pfft..."

Hu Lielie coughed up blood and was in very bad condition.

"Boom..."

At the same time, an unprecedented loud noise came. Just now, the dragon's tail suddenly became stronger, and the waning moon mirror was almost sent flying. Except for Han Yu and Yin Shisan, everyone else was shocked and vomited blood, and Hu Lielie even fainted. past.

With the withdrawal of Mo Xiaoxiao and Hu Lielie, coupled with the injuries of Miao Shouqing and others, the power of the waning moon mirror began to decrease, and it was even more unable to resist the power of the dragon's tail.

"Crackling..."

Suddenly, a thin hair-like crack opened above the shield.

The pupils of Miao Shouqing and the others shrank suddenly, and a look of fear appeared on their faces. Once the shield is broken, everyone will be attacked by the dragon swinging its tail, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Everyone gritted their teeth and tried their last strength to restore the power of the waning moon mirror, and the cracks that were split began to heal.

But there was a dignified haze in everyone's hearts, maintaining the current power of the waning moon mirror would consume too much vitality, and everyone could not hold on for long, so they could only pray secretly, hoping that Tianlong's tail would disperse before everyone was exhausted.

However, things often develop in the worst direction. After Yu Daikong fainted, Tianlong's tail was still extremely powerful, and there was no momentum to dissipate. Where the crack was just now, the crack was torn open again. Even if a few people used twelve points of strength, they still couldn't stop the cracks from continuing to expand.

"Brother Thirteen, what should we do?" Ghostly exclaimed, blood blisters kept bubbling in his mouth, and his five internal organs were injured.

Yin Shisan didn't answer, and there was nothing he could do.

No one would have thought that they were so unlucky to encounter Tianlong's tail, and they were directly trapped in the center, and they didn't even have a chance to escape. The only way now is how long they can hold on.

A ruthless look flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and suddenly he let go of the hand that was holding Miao Shouqing.

"Big Brother Han?" Miao Shouqing was taken aback, thinking that Han Yu couldn't hold on anymore.

Han Yu didn't answer, and pointed to a sword, and quickly carved out a mountain-moving formation pattern that enveloped several people. In an instant, the moving mountain formation pattern turned into the size of a fingertip and was held in Han Yu's hand.

"Brother Han (Big Brother Han)..." Yin Shisan and the others exclaimed, without their help, how could they resist Tianlong's tail swinging with Han Yu's strength to motivate the waning moon mirror

It's just that they were trapped in the patterned projectile and couldn't contact Han Yu. Although Yin Shisan and the others could not be stopped by the power of the patterned projectile, they did not dare to rush out rashly. No one knew why Han Yu did this, so they were afraid of rushing out, which would ruin Han Yu's affairs.

Han Yu held the patterned projectile in his right hand and the waning moon mirror in his left.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the terrifying storm of the dragon swinging its tail rushed on Han Yu's body like a monstrous flood, and then Han Yu's body was like a duckweed in the sea, free to swing.

"Puff puff… "

The clothes on Han Yu's body shattered in an instant, and the whirlwind slashed frantically on Han Yu's body like a wind knife.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a monstrous flame erupted from Han Yu's body, burning the sky and roasting the ground.

"Boom..."

In the storm, there was a terrifying explosion. The flame is actually abruptly in the tail of the dragon, burning a piece of heaven and earth that belongs to it, as strong as the tail of the dragon, but it can't help the flames.

I saw that Han Yu was holding a bright red feather in his hand, and the flame was surging out of the feather, like a spring. This is the phoenix feather.

Han Yu roared and rushed away. The flames clear the way, nothing can stop it.

The consumption of Han Yu's phoenix feathers is terrifying. He doesn't know if he can rush out of the range of Tianlong's tail within the time he can hold on, but at this moment, this is the only way.

This is a life-or-death choice.