Chapter 1386: Fight hard

Chapter 1386: Hard Battle
At this time, on the ring, another weird scene appeared, and only the residual shadow stood there, cautiously guarded, while Fenghao disappeared without any trace.
"It really is a gift of space."
On the high platform, the eyes of the big brothers flashed a clear look, and then, it was unavoidable.
This eight-bodied body brought them too much surprise. Mo said that his strange power of thunder and dark energy, the power of space, really can not be underestimated.
In that ancient time, the blue dragon, the fierce beast, relied on an extreme space talent to run the world, and no one could get it for a long time, and even the gods couldn't keep up with its speed.
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"Well, ..."
On the ring platform, something unexpected happened, and the space around the residual image of about ten meters, in all directions, shattered a void like a blade, and shot at the residual image with a rapid speed.
"Sculpture of the worm."
Although the afterimage was somewhat unexpected, it quickly reacted. The red sword in his hand waved, and the blade was directly cut off. When it came into contact with it, it exploded and turned into nothingness.
However, the bladed rain seemed to be endless, and the space continued to crack, and then it turned into a handle killer, swept across with a harsh crackling sound, and struck the residual image in all directions.
"Well, there is a play."
Sitting on the ground in Longyueguan, when I saw this scene, I just jumped up and looked at the platform with excitement. I seemed to want to find the signs of Fenghao. He said in his mouth, "Good boy, There are so many cards. If my old dragon meets this method, it will definitely be shot .... "
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"Hey."
With a slight breaking sound, an extreme murderous force spread out, behind the afterimage, a dark giant sword cut directly to his back.
"clang."
The murderous weapon blew up his cold hair, and a backhand stabbed him, bumping into this black sword, and screaming like a metal interspersed, the space cracked in it.
However, when he was going to chase, the blade was like rain, making him have to deal with it, and it was difficult to move.
Because, on these blades of space, there are some silver-white arcs, and the pure sense of destruction is telling him that this blade can break the armor of himself.
The next thing everyone saw was that in the long rain of swords, a black giant sword was constantly attacked from various tricky parts and cut to the vital parts of the shadow, leaving him a little busy. .
"Any space talent."
Soon, the afterimage was thinking of this. Although he was surprised, he didn't move. On the contrary, Li Man flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, his red eyes were there. With some changes, the sea of ​​blood that had been dead turned out to be boiling like a volcano.
"Sura blood prison."
He responded unhurriedly, and even spit out an ancient mantra like the sound of a candle, and suddenly a huge amount of blood energy, like magma, erupted from his body, condensed around him, and built into The crimson space on one side, which is five or six meters in length, is fierce, as if it were a sea of ​​blood in one hell.
This is a powerful formation technique that is shocking.
Once the blood domain is constructed, the surrounding space is directly split, it is impossible to withstand the existence of the square blood prison, and those blades that keep coming in, kill into this blood prison, but after tearing a mouth It was quickly annexed, and it was a body that couldn't get close to the shadow. It was melted away a meter away.
Feng Hao, who was hiding in the streamer space, was naturally exposed to him.
"cut."
He has a blood prison guard, holding a red scarlet sword, and chopped off directly towards Feng Hao, drawing a red arc, which is particularly prominent in this dark streamer space.
"Atlantic Skywalking."
At the foot of Feng Hao's half-familiar mystery, almost instantly, appeared behind him, the dark sword in his hand, and he was polite to cut directly into the red blood prison.
Although it was barely displayed, his speed was greatly improved, at least five or six times.
"clang."
The black and red swords hit each other in the dark streamer space, making a snoring noise, and rolling the mat with great force, Feng Hao forced to retreat.
"He turned out to be the power of space."
After seeing this scene, many people in the distance exclaimed, those eyes were widened, as if they saw something incredible.
The body of eight tricks has energy no less than divine power, and now coupled with the power of space, is this going to be against the sky and achieve the position of the fourth god.
In fact, the current Feng Hao is also quite depressed, he has to hide, and resist with the shadow, it is definitely him who suffers.
Residual Shadow controls 30% of Shura's power and is higher than him. No matter how he fights, Feng Hao falls behind. At this time, only with the power of natural punishment and space talent, he can deal with him to find flaws and win opportunities .
"clang."
After being forced back again, the huge force feedback came back, almost all Feng Hao's palms cracked, his chest became stuffy, and almost the inverse blood that burst into his throat was sprayed out.
"Can't resist him."
Stepping on mystery, Feng Hao pulled away, his frown slightly raised.
It's too bad to resist, and if he delays so much, the one who loses is definitely him.
"Fantastic fingerprints."
There was no hesitation at all, Feng Hao changed his tactics, scattered the huge sword in his hand, and condensed a dark handprint with an arc.
"Rumble, ..."
If a huge palm is an ancient chariot, it shakes the space. In the streamer space, there is a sound of thunder, with a great power, rolling towards the afterglow in the blood prison.
"cut."
The afterimage was not afraid, if a pair of red eyes, if the flame was burning, the sky would be shattered, the space in this area would be shattered, and the red sword in his hand would be chopped towards the big seal.
"Hey."
The harsh sound of the empty air rang through, even the dark streamer space was drawn by a red arc, rolling in the sky, like if it was Shura hell, that red sword was more like a sickle of death, chopped to the black palm.
"Well."
When the two sides collided together, the huge palm was divided into two halves. Suddenly, a huge tide of energy, such as a tsunami, raged, and the blood prison around the shadow was almost shattered and the blood was overflowing.
He was able to cut through the sky's fingerprints, Feng Hao was not surprised, but his heart was a bit heavy.
At this point, he did everything he could, but there was still nothing to do with the shadow. Is this match to lose?
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