Chapter 2512: Long silver river
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He Has a Dragon
- Night and Lone City
- 1265 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:27:22
The round of the sun rising above the sky became more and more hot, and the battlefield next to the melee was also completely heated from the beginning of the trial.
The sweat and blood splattered, but it was evaporated in a flash.
With the passage of time, Di Hao's physical body is inferior to Wang Le's after all, and gradually falls behind.
Even with the mysterious blessing, Wang Le's crazy attack cannot be held up.
挥 The purple-gold fist that was thrown out in succession, with the invincible tendency to swallow thousands of miles, smashed Emperor Hao to the point where he could not fight back, and could only struggle to fall into the wind.
When Di Hao's silver-white defense cover covering his whole body was broken by Wang Le's fist again, Di Hao was screamed, and a bright yellow rune suddenly flew out from the right cuff, as if shooting directly at Wang Le's chest. Vital!
In the light of fire and flint, Wang Le's body disappeared without hesitation, avoiding the bright yellow rune that flew from him.
After all, this amulet of unknown origin, God knows what moths will emerge.
Of course, in order to secure the period, it is certainly not the best.
"Boom!"
As soon as Wang Le flashed away, this bright yellow amulet exploded directly. Numerous silver and white sword-mansions were like torrential rain pear flowers, and Wang Le, which could not be far away in the future, shrouded in it.
At this moment, Wang Le's eyes were cold, and he took out the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword from the space of French eye, and danced out of the sky to protect the whole body!
"Dang Dang Dang ...!"
王 When Wang Le did not budge and broke through the heavy sword, he saw that the Emperor Hao, who had just been crushed by the downwind, had stepped away from the battle group, and opened a sufficient safety distance from Wang Le.
Obviously, Di Hao does not want to continue fighting with Wang Le.
After all, the flesh is weak, and if you continue to fight like this, it won't take long for Dihao to suffer severe damage and eventually lose his own life.
At this time, Wang Le, who was attacked by the broken open yellow rune, stopped and did not directly chase the emperor Hao who retreated to the distance.
"Hum, if you do this little trick, you're going to die today!"
Wang Wangle looked at Dihao indifferently, said Shen Sheng.
I saw Di Hao smile indifferently, and replied: "Of course it is not, just now you and I were fighting close together, but let this sect just warm up, and then it is time to enter the topic, the show comes on stage."
After talking, I saw that Di Hao suspended in the air suddenly opened his legs and waved his hands to the left and right, as if he was playing Tai Chi, but the speed was unknown how many times faster. Hand Guanyin!
Then I saw a silver-white river emerged from this sky-shaped hand shadow, and as the hands waved more and more quickly, the silver-white river became longer and wider!
Howling winds and rushing waves, all this is just done in a blink of an eye.
In the raging waves, Emperor Hao looked at Wang Le with a grimace and roared, "Boy, take this sect and return to the sea!"
At the moment when the voice was not yet on the ground, Di Hao's hands shoved forward, and then saw this silver-white river with a width of hundreds of feet and a length of nearly one thousand feet flocking directly to Wang Le!
In the course of this silver-white river rushing towards Wang Le, it suddenly broke into ten thousand thin streams without warning, and flew towards Wang Le in a crisscross pattern.
Take a closer look, this river bin is not water, but Emperor Hao's mysterious methods have allowed the mana to be released, forming a great killing called Wanliuguihai!
At this moment, Wang Le's face showed a dignified color for the first time, but he did not want to avoid its sharp edge.
What's more, under the crisscrossing of these tens of millions of small rivers, they immediately laid a net of heaven and earth.
Even if you want to avoid it, it is too late.
Wang Le, who re-supported the Vajra glass hood, resembled the heavenly gods, and exuded an invincible invincible momentum all over his body.
At the same time, the fire and blood sword clenched in his hand, without hesitation, exert the heritage of the strongest sword of Nanhuaguan!
"嗖 嗖 嗖 ...!"
For a moment, Wang Le was surrounded by dense purple-golden sword-mantles around him, just like a hedgehog who met the enemy and entered the highest alert state!
Then I saw that Wang Le released another huge purple-golden sword-mang, one after another, slicing towards the thousands of rivers that swarmed on his own side, while the whole person rushed behind the purple-golden sword-man.
After a short time without breathing, he saw thousands of tiny silver-white rivers drowning Wang Le's entire body completely.
But it is just drowning, it can't be swallowed at all.
这 When these tens of millions of small rivers took Wang Le as the meeting point, and once again turned into a magnificent silver-white river, Wang Le, surrounded by purple and gold sword shadows, glowed with dazzling glare in the silver-white river.
I can't move from north to west, north to south, I stand still!
When Wu Dihao saw this, his whole face suddenly became difficult to look at, and he flew directly into the silvery white river.
At this moment, Emperor Hao became part of the silver-white river, and Wang Le suddenly felt that the force of his squeeze in all directions increased exponentially.
At this moment, Wang Le's eyes showed a strange color, because he can clearly feel that after Emperor Hao's full play, his repair strength has far surpassed those of the martial arts peak.
"No wonder this guy is so confident." Wang Le could not help thinking.
As soon as I lost my mind, Wang Le sneered, and then no longer had any reservations. The purple-golden golden dandelion in Dantian was running faster and faster, and crazy purple power was output to the meridians of all sizes.
"Roar!"
Wang Le shouted angrily ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The artifact held in the hands of the fire cloud blood sword wielded a purple gold sword mantle that was ten to ten feet wide and fifty feet long. The silvery white river cuts off the waist!
Between that moment, riding on the gap where the silvery white river was flowing and still, Wang Le rose from the river without hesitation.
乐 At the moment when Wang Le emerged from the river, followed by a returning carbine, he turned his sword and waved without hesitation!
With a thick purple-golden sword-horse, the silver-white river was cut off again.
At the same time, Wang Le's heart moved and he took out the artifact butterfly from the space of the magic eye, and the purple gold mana in Dantian was injected into it madly, quickly releasing the largest butterfly ghost in history.
I immediately saw the huge butterfly's ghostly wings flapping, and rushed straight towards the broken silver-white river.
In the blink of an eye, the entire shadow of the butterfly completely drowned the silver-white river!
But I haven't persisted for three seconds, when I saw the entire butterfly phantom tearing apart, the dazzling silver-white light broke through the butterfly phantom and bloomed!
"Roar!"
There was a howl, and I saw Di Hao shrouded in the light of Wanzhang holding a silvery white sword and rising from the crack of the butterfly's shadow! ...
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