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Chapter 982 Eight Dragons Lock the Sky, Spring Breeze Vine Luozang Qingmang!

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    The sword light soared into the sky, Jian Xiao was startled.

    The purple sword light shook the sky with the killing power of yin and yang, and the black sword energy was not weak at all, cutting off the torrent of purple sword light with an extremely powerful posture.

    Confrontation between the two is the ultimate move.

    Each occupies half of the world, half of which is the purple world of sword light, and half of which is the world of black swords.

    Looking from a distance, I can see that the two torrents of purple and black are constantly colliding, like a tug of war.

    "Die to me!!"

    Xinghun is very crazy, but also very arrogant, his left hand gathers energy into a blade with eight times the sword energy, and it crosses the world, and his right hand points to nothingness, the golden yin and yang fish pattern suddenly appears, and the extremely strong suppressing force appears, one side kills, one side  It's suppression, it's a way to kill gods and demons.

    It's terrifying like chaos is opening up, it's simply destroying the world.

    Yan Dan, the giant of the Mohist school, holds the ink eyebrows but has no front. It is an iron sword. It looks ordinary, but the energy rainbow that bursts out is unimaginable.

    The scorching light burst out, melting away all the ice and snow kingdom that Gao Jianli condensed with Yi Shuihan's trick.

    "Are all members of the Yin Yang family crazy?"

    Yan Dan was very cold and stern, his eyes overflowed with divine light, bursting out a foot-long beam of light, as if the sword light was constantly swallowing.

    The reappearance of the killing move is the unparalleled method of slaughtering gods in the Mohist swordsmanship. This method is neither for killing nor for redemption. It is a truly balanced move.

    ?Black is darkness, white is light, light and darkness arise and die, and the middle is irreplaceable gray fusion, which not only has both offense, but also accommodates defense. It is black and white, both defense and offense.

    Attack the world with one move, defend the world with one move.

    Mohist swordsmanship balances with the chaotic world, wanders with life and death, the sword has no front, it is called non-attack.

    Star Soul was swept up by the strong air current, his whole body moved sideways, and kept vomiting blood. At least six or seven bones were broken, and finally he fell to the ground, digging out a terrible sinkhole.

    The dust was flying, and the broken rocks collapsed into the clouds.

    After the dust dissipated, the figure of Xinghun appeared in the deep pit, a little embarrassed, the hairpin on his head fell off, and his hair was disheveled.

    The aura of the star soul fluctuates, it is extremely heavy, and its face is hideous and terrifying. It is not only evil but also demonic.

    "You are courting death!!"

    He spit out the four words one by one, and the anger in his heart was overwhelming.

    Since he was born, he has never suffered a single defeat with his domineering cultivation of the Yin-Yang curse seal, and he has never suffered such humiliation.

    The blue mark on Star Soul's forehead lit up, like a blue flame, not an illusion, but a real flame.

    Behind him appeared endless black and white qi, like two ink dragons, swimming behind him continuously, forming a black and white yin and yang diagram, a bit like black and white landscape painting.

    On the other side, Yan Dan also had his internal breath surging, and the air behind him surged, overflowing like a tide, and gradually formed a tall swordsman figure.

    That is the image of Mozi Mozi, with a surge of air in his hand, which stretches and becomes longer in a blink of an eye, forming a sword of air like Mo Mei Wufeng.

    ?The black and white yin and yang diagrams are turning bang, like a millstone of life and death, opening up the world, and the great power of obliteration is turning between the heaven and the earth.

    Yan Dan raised the ink eyebrow in his hand, and at the same time, the phantom of Mozi behind him also kept the same, raised his hands together, raised it above his head, and pointed the ink eyebrow to the sky.

    One sword, one shadow, one cycle.

    This is the sword technique that destroys reincarnation, it can cut off the void, like a moat that appeared in the long river of time, it can cut off the ancient flood.

    Boom!

    The loud rumbling sound reverberated, the sky thundered and the earth shook, and the whole world was in the midst of this monstrous roar.

    Yandan and Xinghun both fell to the ground at the same time, both spurting blood, with dilapidated expressions on their faces.

    "What a Mohist giant"

    The voice of Xinghun was eerie and terrifying, like the fierce spirit in Nine Nethers screaming at the sword, it was so shrill that it made one's scalp tingle.

    Shao Si's order moved, his jade toes were like crystal watercress, his ankles were bare, and he stepped on the ground and walked towards Yandan step by step.

    "What do you want to do!!"

    A young voice was shouting, accompanied by vigilance.

    A flash of lightning flashed across the void and landed directly in front of Yan Dan, it was Robber Zhi!

    He opened his hands, facing Shao Si Ming in a blocking gesture.

    Shao Siming lightly raised his white wrist, and the jade finger touched the void. Suddenly, a trace of green energy appeared out of thin air at an inch of Dan Kou on the jade finger, like tobacco shreds, like a dream, curling up.

      All the cyan mist threads are condensed together, turning into a sharp plant vine full of thorns.

    The vine was like a long snake, and with the sound of "hissing", it rushed towards Robber Zhi.

    But the figure of Robber Zhi disappeared, and the figure flickered, like lightning under his feet, a flash of lightning really lit up, the speed was incredible, and it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

    Shao Si Ming's eyebrows that were as thin as willow leaves just raised slightly, and his fingers moved, and the snake-like vine also changed its trajectory, swimming in mid-air, like a living thing, entangled several times trickily, and then moved towards Robber Zhizhi again.  attack.

    This change completely blocked all the routes of Bandit Zhi.

    "Not bad agility. It seems that this is one of the six great skills of the Mohists. Is it lightning-fast walking? But the so-called evasion is meaningless after all. It is okay to escape, but it is wishful thinking to save people."

    A vine appeared again on Shao Siming's left hand. It is a spell in the Yin-Yang Curse Seal, and it is a wood-type spell unique to the Wood Department of the Five Divisions of the Yin-Yang Family of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth.

    "Eight dragons lock the sky, spring wind, vines, Luozang green awns!"

    Shao Siming used the confinement technique in the Yin-Yang Curse Seal, which locks the sky and the earth to lock the gods. It is a real sealing secret method, which is specially aimed at practitioners with strange speeds.

    Eight vines soared into the sky, like eight huge chains drilled from the depths of the earth, breaking through the thick rocks, and finally rose into the sky like a dragon.  Wood-type dragon, every scale on its body is extremely real and lifelike.

    The dragon fought against Xingye, and the dragon's song shocked the world.

    Eight dragons lock the sky, forming an unparalleled oppression.

    However, the figure of Robber Zhi within the blockade suddenly stopped and solidified in mid-air. His expression was horrified, and he felt that the world was frozen in all directions, and at the same time, a powerful force of heaven and earth was squeezing from all sides.

    It seemed that the gravity had suddenly increased dozens of times, making him feel like he was carrying a heavy lead, as if he was carrying an invisible giant mountain on his back.

    The Lightning God Walk no longer has miraculous effects, and there is an illusion that it will be abolished. This is an incomparably real feeling, which cannot be described in words, because it cannot be seen, but it really exists.

    Bandit Zhi gave a deep voice, his sleeves swelled, and the Mohism's internal breath in his body exploded, like a flood that opened a flood gate. His palms changed, and he clapped in all directions continuously, and the void shook with each palm.

    But it's useless, the eight dragons lock the sky into a formation, and it is impossible to stop it at all.

    The boundless force of restraint surged across the four poles, as if the eight wildernesses were resonating, and the roar of the flood dragon burst into the nine heavens, and it was about to break through the momentum of the sky.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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