Chapter 741 Leave it to me
Xiao Heng's figure suddenly flashed, and with a swing of the long sword in his hand, a golden sword light spurted out, and then landed directly in front of the old man Mu Gu, blocking his path forward.
The golden sword light fell, leaving a deep trace in the space. Looking at the crack in the space that had not yet healed, a drop of cold sweat rolled from the forehead of the old man Mu Gu. If he had not stopped quickly, those sword lights would have fallen on him. , I'm afraid it will leave some traces.
"You are looking for death...!" Old Man Mugu turned his head and glared at Xiao Heng, his fighting spirit spurted out, and in the dark mist, several dark chains shot out towards Xiao Heng.
Xiao Heng's figure flashed rapidly, and the space was like the palm of his hand, as if he could control it at will. In the blink of an eye, his body was a hundred meters away, and all the dark chains were in vain.
"So fast...!" Qiu Ling couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Xiao Heng easily dodging the attack of Old Man Mu Gu.
The finger of the sword crossed the edge of the sword, and Xiao Heng's figure suddenly moved and came less than ten meters in front of Old Man Mu Gu. The long sword fell. At this moment, Old Man Mu Gu felt the taste of death.
The long sword stabbed straight at the center of Old Mu Gu's eyebrows. Old Man Mu Gu quickly retreated, but no matter how he retreated, the sword was still pointed at his eyebrows, as if it would fall completely in the next moment.
"Ding...!"
With a crisp sound, an iron chain shot out from the side, and then directly bounced Xiao Heng's sword away. Old Man Mugu also seized this opportunity and quickly distanced himself from Xiao Heng.
"This kid is troublesome, let's take action together...!" The man from the Soul Palace who had just taken action flashed out and went straight to Xiao Heng. His sleeves waved, and a huge gray mist surged out, condensing into a huge white bone palm.
Then it fell boldly towards Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng's figure flashed again, and his figure broke away from the dark ancient palm of more than ten feet. The power of ice and fire gathered again, rendering the long sword in a new color, facing here He slashed at the palm that was slapping him.
The sword light flashed, and the huge palm was split in half, and then quickly dissipated.
"What a sharp sword!" The man in black robe murmured, but just when he was about to continue taking action, Qiu Ling blocked him in front of him, building up his fighting spirit, and then suddenly threw it out.
The man was overwhelmed and barely defended himself, but was still shot several dozen meters away.
Looking at the man in black robe coldly, Qiu Ling's eyes showed murderous intent and said: "Your opponent is me."
At this moment, the man in black robe also felt solemn in his heart. He knew Qiu Ling's strength. He was only between brothers, but the battle with Sanqianyan Yanhuo just now consumed him a lot. Now, there is a high probability that he will not be Qiu Ling's opponent.
Qiu Ling didn't care about anything. He took action boldly, moved his hand seals, and punched out. Dark yellow fighting spirit, with flames, a huge fist suddenly blasted towards the black-robed man in front.
The man in black robe is now in a bad state, black mist gushes out, and his palm hits the ball continuously, and several ancient black palms fly out and collide with the giant fist.
"Boom, boom, boom...!"
Huge roars kept coming, and the man in black robe kept regretting it, while Qiu Ling pressed forward step by step, not giving the man in black robe a chance to escape. Looking at it, he seemed to want to completely kill this man. Personality is killed here.
At the same time, Xiao Heng looked at the old man Mu Gu with a cold expression. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a loud sword sound sounded. As soon as he took action, it was a killing move.
"Jinghong Wandering Dragon Sword...!"
The giant dragon circled out and went straight to Mu Gu, but Mu Gu could only deal with it. He moved his hand seals and pushed out with his hands. Black mist surged, and many sad souls emerged from it again. The chains were intertwined. There was a constant sound of gold and iron clashing, and in the blink of an eye, a giant black python appeared, and then burst out towards the sword dragon.
"Boom...!"
The Stegosaurus and the black giant python collided suddenly, and a vacuum zone appeared. The space was completely shattered, and the impact of energy continued to spread out.
After a stalemate, Mu Gu could no longer hold on. The black giant python began to collapse, and the silver sword dragon roared out. He could only use the black mist to form a huge shield in front of him.
"Peng...!"
The sword dragon suddenly hit the black mist, but did not break through. It pushed the old man Mu Gu back several hundred meters, and was pierced by the black chains that poured out, and then completely shattered.
The shield dispersed, and Old Man Mugu spat out a mouthful of blood. He glared at Xiao Heng and shouted, "Boy, you are looking for death!" Xiao Heng moved forward step by step,
moving a hundred meters with each step he took. He held the sword , got closer to the old man Mu Gu, and said calmly: "Whether you want to die or not depends on whether you are qualified to kill me, and now it seems that you are not qualified." Xiao Heng's cold voice reached the ears of the old man Mu Gu
. The hit instantly made his face livid, because at this moment, he also discovered that he seemed to be really no match for this kid.
However, now that he could retreat, he took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Heng solemnly, seeming to have made up his mind.
"Boy, this is what you forced me to do. Come out, soul-breaking...!" With
a sharp shout, the huge chain sprang out from the head of the old man Mu Gu again. Then, the sleeves and robes shook, and many souls roared. Appeared, then crashed into the chain, shrill screams continued to be heard, and the soul chain also became more sinister in an instant, and burst out in the face of Xiao Heng who was not approaching.
"That's what makes it interesting...!" Looking at the natal soul lock, Xiao Heng did not show any nervousness, but was a little excited, with a crazy smile on his face.
The long sword in his hand disappeared, and another invisible sword appeared in his hand.
The pure sword intention, condensed with the sword in the heart, can cut everything.
The chain was extremely fast, almost passing through the space directly and arriving in front of Xiao Heng. Then, Xiao Heng dodged sideways, and the huge, cold chain almost brushed his head.
Turning his head, Xiao Heng raised his sword and slashed with it. There was not much bells and whistles, just a sound of gold and iron swords, and the sword was also stuck in the group chat.
"Ah...!" Old Man Mugu wailed, his eyes were filled with blood for an instant, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath weakened a lot in an instant.
He quickly retracted his soul lock, but Xiao Heng drew out his sword and didn't have time to strike again.
Looking at the chain that was taken back into the body by the old man Mu Gu, Xiao Heng felt somewhat regretful and murmured: "It's really hard. If you want to cut it off, it will take at least three swords!" Xiao Heng's words were quite casual
. In the ears of old man Mu Gu, it was like the whisper of a devil, that was the natal soul lock! If the connection to his soul was really cut off, he would have become an idiot that day.
In fact, Xiao Heng also has a sword, which can most likely cut off the chain with one sword. However, he is not worthy of a bone-crushing old man.
Old Man Mu Gu's roar also attracted everyone's attention. When they saw that the natal soul lock was injured, several people in the Soul Palace trembled when they looked at the sword in Xiao Heng's hand.
At this moment, Xiao Yan also took action. The pair of crimson wings rose up from his back, and his figure turned into a red lightning, shooting out towards the little dragon that was not tall enough.
"You're looking for death...!" The elder of the Soul Palace who was about to succeed looked at Xiao Yan running toward him, shouted coldly, and punched out.
"Peng...!"
There was a huge roar, and the world trembled. A figure with gold and silver fisted with the elder of the Soul Palace, and then was blown away by a punch.
And Xiao Yan also successfully used this opportunity to bypass the elder of the Soul Palace and kept approaching the little dragon. Xiao Yan seemed to be able to feel the breath of the three thousand flames, and his eyes could not help but reveal The color of greed.
"Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo, you must be mine."
Xiao Yan approached the little dragon, the green flames wrapped his body, stepped back in front of the little dragon, and punched out.
"Peng...!"
With a muffled sound, the little dragon was blown away for more than ten meters, but Xiao Yan remained motionless. If it was the Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo in its heyday, Xiao Yan would definitely not be an opponent, but now, it is just the original fire. That's it, it has been consumed for so long, and its strength has been reduced to ten percent. Even Xiao Yan can suppress it.
The figure came closer again, and a jade bottle appeared in Xiao Yan's hand. Then he hit the jade bottle heavily on Xiaolong's forehead. As soon as it came into contact with the liquid, a dragon-shaped mark instantly appeared on Xiaolong's forehead, and on the palm of Xiao Yan's hand, The same marks also emitted light, echoing the dragon mark on the little dragon's forehead.
"Sure enough, it's the dragon seal!" Feeling that special call, Xiao Yan felt happy and approached the little dragon that kept running away again.
Just when he was about to make another move, the elder from the Soul Palace appeared not far away from him, and jet-black chains shot out, approaching Xiao Yan's back.
Xiao Yan's back felt cold, and the next moment, he felt completely relieved.
"An Xin, leave it to me!"
Xiao Heng's voice reached Xiao Yan's ears clearly. Xiao Yan turned around and saw that Xiao Heng cut off all the chains as thick as ten arms with just one sword strike.
Xiao Heng looked up at the old man Mu Gu who was next to the elder who landed in the Danhun Palace, with a look of pain on his face, and said lightly: "You two can come together." If it were anyone else, old man Mu Gu would definitely feel that he was being
harmed It was an insult, but in Xiao Heng's hands, he had suffered enough losses. At this moment, his breathing was slightly short of breath and his left hand was shaking.
"Be careful. His sword is very special. It can break the soul lock. Last time, my arm was also broken by that sword." Old Man Mugu said coldly, and the man next to him nodded slightly. After all, just
now, He also saw that scene. Mu Guzhan was suppressed and beaten by this boy. Looking at it, it was not difficult to kill Mu Gu as long as he gave this boy time.
Moreover, the most deadly time is that their time may be running out. The outside is always Danta's territory. For such a long time, Danta's enemies may come in at any time. They know the strength of the three giants of Danta very well. In front of them, they basically can't survive ten moves, and the kid in front of them is extremely difficult, and it is impossible to solve it in a short while.
Looking at the other two people, one was entangled by the old man Qinghua, and the other was suppressed by Qiu Ling. It was impossible for them to take action.
(End of chapter)