"In the third game, Human Race Li Jiuhuan, confront the Nether Race, Ke Mofu, a stick of incense, divide the winner, decide the life and death, start!"
Zhou Hua announced that Li Jiuhuan, who was violent and unruly, stood proudly.
Staring at the Cross Saint Kai on Ke Mofu's body, Li Jiuhuan grinned: "Hehe, scared of being beaten by me? He also put on a tortoise shell!"
Ke Mofu was old-fashioned and his eyes curled up and his eyes were dark: "Huh, young man, I don't know how high the sky is. Do you think the same move, the second time, I will be unprepared?"
You just relied on the power of the holy sword.
Putting aside the holy sword, I can trample you to death. "
The two of them didn't panic, mocking each other.
"Then you try? You have lived for thousands of years, and I'm just over a thousand years old. If you lose, don't live it, it's a shame."
Li Jiuhuan's sharp tongue, with a single sentence, hit Ke Mofu's heart.
Ke Mo's floating killing machine appeared.
"Yellow-mouthed child! You will soon regret that you have no chance to be alone with your family!"
Ke Mofu disappeared instantly, using the technique of empty escape, the Nether Clan, who is proficient in various escape techniques, is a must!
After disappearing, no one can see where he is from the phantom mirror.
"Humph!"
Li Jiu listened to all directions, curled the corner of his mouth, and heard a gust of wind behind him.
His body passed by in an instant, leaving behind countless afterimages.
The phantom flows through the wind, and Li Jiuhuan’s unique tricks created the phantom, which is extremely lifelike and extremely fast, which makes people confused and desperate.
One uses Escape Technique, and the other uses Step Jue.
They launched an overwhelming heavy blow, hitting all over the sky, all in chaos, and they couldn't distinguish their positions. They only heard a deafening impact, fists and feet collided, and thunder was thundered.
Bang bang bang...
A group of fire, like a fire dragon swallowing clouds and vomiting fog, rushed to Li Jiuhuan.
Li Jiu had a stiff, handsome face that was burnt black, and his chest was hooked by a hook and sickle spear. A piece of flesh was torn off forcibly, and his clothes burst.
"Underworld whirlwind legs!"
Ke Mofu emerged from the fire, with his legs vigorous, he whirled around his body, wrapped in the dark flames, and kicked on Li Jiuhuan's wound!
"Boom boom boom!"
Li Jiuhuan was kicked and hit the barrier on the edge of the ring. He was hit by a flash of thunder, and his whole body was scorched and burnt.
"Huaner!"
Mo Xiaoxun's heart is like a knife. As a mother, how can she endure her son's injury like this
She is top-heavy, she just feels like the sky is spinning, and she almost faints.
"Xiaoxun, I understand your feelings, you are calm, I was injured countless times before I broke the cocoon and became a butterfly.
I can't stay accustomed to him all the time, and it makes him suffer. "
Li Dong gently stroked Mo Xiaoxun's back, softly comforting.
After all, women are more emotional than men.
Luo Xingchen, Jian Jinghong, was calm, and continued to watch the battle.
Li Jiuhuan was hit by the thunder, and immediately his whole body was numb with pain and trembling, covering his chest, and stood firmly.
In the life-and-death battle, Ke Mofu would not be merciful and give him a chance to breathe.
Ke Mofu attacked again, this time using Mu Dun!
The wood of the five elements, binding the green vine, entwining Li Jiuhuan's body, he flashed in an instant, swinging the hook and sickle spear, violently, like a god of death, killing him coldly.
The gun shadow was in front of Li Jiuhuan, dangling, he could feel his soul, being torn, violently dragged, trying to hook his soul away.
Ke Mofu's soul power is very powerful, because the Nether Clan feeds on the soul, swallowing the soul, the nether death, and the soul.
Looking like a dragon, he stretched his head and pointed his head, Li Jiuhuan was in pain, with a gray dragon head roaring ferociously on his face, ready to come out.
"Hehe, Dragon Soul, it must be delicious!"
Ke Mofu released a ghostly death energy, Li Jiuhuan's head was about to explode, and he only felt that his brain was in chaos.
"Ahhh-" Li Jiuhuan held his head and let out a scream.
Hearing this voice, Li Xuan, Yu Zhuling, and Mo Xiaoxun felt heart-piercing.
Li Jiuhuan's soul power had already turned into a dragon shadow, and he was slowly swallowed by the hook and sickle spear.
"Hahaha... Hahaha!"
Ke Mofu burst into laughter as he swallowed.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Li Jiuhuan suddenly raised his head, sneered, and stopped his scream, very strange: "The soul of the Dragon King, you dare to swallow it? Just play with you, are you serious?"
"Roar-"
Canglong was born! The mad dragon roared and rushed out of his body. Ke Mofu was taken aback. He was startled by the vast and infinite formation and quickly dodged.
In the blink of an eye, he withdrew three hundred feet away and stood there, only feeling that his soul power was out of control, affecting his ability to act and judge.
"Haha... This kid, don't mess around in danger, he's playing beautifully!"
Luo Xingchen clapped his hands and smiled pleasantly.
Li Jiuhuan stood still, bare-handed, and screamed from the sky: "Dragon Emperor Tyrant Body Art -"
His body began to change color, his muscles swelled, and became burly.
On his body, illusory dragon scales appeared, attached to his body, and the flesh became as solid as a rock.
"You have Saint Kai of the Cross? I have the Dragon Emperor Overlord Body! See who can have the last laugh!"
Li Jiu's phantom head is full of horns, and the phantom flow winds the step, the entire 100,000-square-foot ring is filled with his shadow, and it will not go away for a long time.
Every step you take, you can make a sound of earth-shaking sound, like a broken bamboo, if you don't move, it's like a thunderbolt when you move. His fist hit Ke Mofu's forehead!
With a "clang", Ke Mofu was smashed into the air by him. Before he could even use his escape technique, he was suffering from a splitting headache.
Li Jiuhuan continued to smash his fists and smashed against Ke Mofu's Cross Saint Kai.
Ke Mofu flew up and flew, pierced with a sickle spear, dazzling with "swishes", Li Jiuhuan used his fist to fist, and seized the opportunity, holding the tip of the gun, raising his feet, and kicking on Ke Mofu's abdomen.
"Boom!"
Ke Mofu knelt on the ground suddenly, unbelievable.
"Your power can actually penetrate my Cross Saint Kai!"
"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"
Suddenly one by one Nether chains, from all directions, locked Li Jiuhuan's limbs, Ke Mo floated up and sneered: "But what about that? You hit me, it doesn't hurt or itchy! Now, it's your turn to be unlucky. ."
"Roar-"
This roar comes from Ke Mofu, Underworld Sound Wave Art!
After nine days of exhaustion, shaking the sky, Li Jiuhuan didn't have time to close his eyes and listen, so he was hit by the sound wave power of the Underworld Demon. A force of force penetrated his internal organs and spread to his nerves.
"puff-"
Li Jiuhuan was entangled in the chains of the Netherworld, his eyes violently opened, and he spouted a mouthful of blood, shaking.
His ears and eyes also bleed.
"The Wraith Mana! The Hell Gods Prison!"
Ke Mofu had a hideous face, stomped his feet, and covered the body of a black armored god, with a cold water purgatory ghost fire and thunder shadow.
The body of the Nether Race has been tested by that extremely harsh environment for many years, and it is inherently indestructible. Their only weakness is also sealed by them, and coupled with the Cross Saint Kai, it is completely invulnerable.
The wraith form, above the head, shrouded a cloud of black.
Li Jiuhuan was seriously injured and was in danger. Even Luo Xingchen was finally not calm, feeling a little bad.
"My Huan'er... Huan'er—"
Mo Xiaoxun was in terrible pain, wishing to take the place of Li Jiuhuan and endure the pain.
She yelled, life and death stage, Li Jiuhuan's heart felt a sharp pain.
"Dragon King Overlord, the real dragon is shattered!"
Despite being injured, Li Jiuhuan ignited a fiery fighting spirit.
My mother feels distressed for him, how can he make his mother feel distressed
There was a shadow of a true dragon entwined on his body, so overbearing, five-clawed blue dragon, forcibly grasping Ke Mofu's wraith spirit.
The magic body of the god of death, the sickle of the god of death in his hand, furiously circulates in the sky, colliding with the abundance of Li Jiu's fantasy dragon soul, the claws of the five-clawed blue dragon clamped the sickle of the god of death, the dragon swayed its tail, and swept the body of the god of death.
This battle can be described as shocking, reaching an unprecedented white-hot stage.
The Nether God Law Body and the True Dragon continued to confront each other, but Li Jiuhuan was still entangled in the Nether chain and couldn't get out of it.
Ke Mofu took advantage of the situation, clenched the gun, and prepared to solve the battle with one move to obliterate Li Jiuhuan.
The spear light, less than an inch from Li Jiuhuan's forehead, freezes in an instant.
Li Jiuhuan gritted his teeth and looked like a torch.
He began to recite the incantation silently: "Sovereign of the heavens! Infinite monsters! Open the mountains and stop the flow! Shock the sky! The monsters slaughter the sky—"
On his forehead, a dragon-shaped pattern was condensed, and the third eye was opened, and a beam of light swept out from his pupils, which smashed into the sky and hit Ke Mofu's Cross Saint Kai.
Saint Kai of the Cross was originally indestructible, and even the domain master might not be able to shake it. Li Jiuhuan's power didn't seem to belong to him.
This is the supreme secret, a magic weapon given to him by his grandfather Uncle Li.
"Crack!"
Ke Mofu screamed and flew away.
Lying on the ground, he raised his head and saw that his cross Saint Kai was cracked.
He was furious and shouted: "Impossible! You don't have this ability! Who does your power come from?"
Li Jiuhuan turned a deaf ear, squeezed his fists, and suddenly tugged!
The Dragon Sword, the soul of the life weapon, turned into a sharp weapon, flying out of his divine sea, one after another, severing these ghost chains.
Li Jiuhuan held the Dragon Emperor Sword, thundered in the sky, rushed madly, step by step lightning, rushed to the front of Ke Mo floating, kicked over, and pierced the crack of the cross holy Kai with his sword.
His magic eye secret method, it seemed that it could not be maintained for too long, and disappeared in an instant.
"Cross Saint Kai, the world is in fire and thunder! Nebula is killing the sun and the moon!"
Ke Mofu read the spell, and the defensive power of Saint Kai of the Cross was upgraded at full speed, surrounded by thunder, the shield of fire, the cold wind was as strong as a knife, the sun and the moon were shining, and the nebula heaven and the earth screamed in unison.
Saint Kai of the Cross, blocking Li Jiuhuan's Dragon King Sword, the Dragon King Sword, was made by Uncle Li himself. It could evolve, but the power was still blocked by Saint Kai of the Cross.
"Sword crack! Seal the disc!"
Li Jiuhuan sang loudly, and the Dragon King Sword broke into pieces, like heavy snow flying, hitting horizontally and vertically, Ke Mofu kicked Li Jiuhuan again with the legs of the underworld whirlwind, and moved away in the air.
Li Jiuhuan suffered a lot of damage again.
He still failed to make a quick decision.
The fragments of the Dragon Emperor Sword turned into a row of geese flying north, chasing the invisible and invisible Ke Mofu, Ke Mofu threw a metal ball, and for an instant, Luo Xingchen saw it, his eyes were cold and murderous.
"Hua'er... You have to be careful, this metal ball, I have already suffered, and the eyes of the extreme cold have been taken away.
I don't know who refined the treasures of the world, the evil race, and it has been tried and tested.
Now he actually fell into the Blood God Court! "
Luo Xingchen had to treat it with caution, the world's curse, the evil race, the Blood God Court, none of them would die.
Li Dong frowned and looked surprised.
In his heart, finally really worried...