Chapter 737
Genuine Cultivator Chapter 737
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Formation was forcibly broken.
Su Xian was the first to bear the brunt, and he was injured five times in an instant... If it hadn't collided with Icarus, he probably wouldn't even have the strength to maintain his flight.
Long Aotian is even more miserable. The power of scientific and technological civilization and the highest level of cultural civilization explodes with each other, and the lethality is so strong that even Nascent Soul Realm cannot escape.
The incomparably hot rays of light exploded around him in an instant, the Nether Ten Killing Formation could be drilled seamlessly, and there was no room for him to escape, so he could only eat this with his own strength. The explosion of time...
The body burst apart instantly.
However, at a critical moment...
There is a silhouette forcibly in front of him!
"South Saint General!!!"
Long Aotian exclaimed, and Nan Saint General forcibly protected Long Aotian under his body, roared, and turned into a fiery Battle Qi. Make an energy shield and force Long Aotian inside it.
The violent roar affected even the Seven Sages, who were not too close.
The planet is like an earthquake, and everyone is inexplicably panicked... They have no longer lived on Earth, and where have they seen the power of earthquakes?
In an instant, the building collapsed and the Formation was destroyed.
Wait until the explosions stop...
Endless blood is suspended in the universe.
Long Aotian has only one head left, or if Nan Sheng would have forcibly protected his head, he would have destroyed both body and soul.
Nan Shengjiang was much stronger than him, and even if he offset most of the damage, he was only missing an arm and a leg.
"South Sage General, you..."
"We have to flee quickly!"
Nan Sage General shouted: "The plan failed, you If you couldn't kill Su Xian within the planned time, you should hurry up and retreat. You rashly stay here and fight with him, so you have today's disaster. With your current injury, you have no time to recover. Now Zou Yibin is definitely on his way, if he arrives, we really can't escape!"
Speaking, carrying Long Aotian's head, looking towards flying out of the universe!
"Go away!!!"
Ming Yanghui roared angrily, forcibly put away his shock, and controlled the Flying Sword. The endless Flying Sword is like a silk thread, starting from him and heading south The saint will strike!
However, the Southern Saint General ignored him and let Flying Sword attack his body.
In the universe, naked eye can see a burst of sparks flying.
Ming Yanghui's b+ grade Flying Sword couldn't break his defense...
Suddenly.
A fiery aura came from the side.
The long and narrow knife, the back of the knife is burning with raging golden flames, although the power is far less than the terrifying of Mingyi Heavenly Fire, but it makes Nansheng Jiang's heart suddenly throb, especially his The target of the attack turned out to be... Long Aotian's head!
It's Su Xian.
He even has spare energy?
Nan Sheng will be slightly shocked...
The arm is already mutilated.
He had to lift the hand holding Long Aotian's head, and his elbows suddenly slanted upwards, holding the Nether Flame Knife·Soul Death.
Not even the blazing flames of Samadhi True Fire could break his arm.
Su Xian's eyes shrank, with a shocked look on his face...
Is this guy Dou Zun?
Dou Zun is actually so powerful...
Gritting his teeth, he turned his hand and slashed again.
Xunlei Blade Technique is like howling wind and torrential rain, the speed in the universe does not decrease at all, but it is sharp and does not reveal the slightest gap.
Nan Sheng general blocked Su Xian's attacks with only one arm.
Although there are several more scars uncontrollably on his body, and there are also Samadhi True Fire burning... But he actually relied on his Battle Qi to suppress Samadhi True Fire to the level of uncertainty, even if he didn't. Extinction, in the short term, it is difficult to hurt him.
"Let's go, Southern Saint General!!!"
Long Aotian has only one head left and has no ability to resist, he anxiously said: "Don't be here because of me. "
Nan Sheng will use one arm to resist Su Xian's attack. It can really be said to be lifting the heavy as if it were light, even with no difficulty.
"It doesn't matter, trifling Golden Core little cultivator, I can still protect your safety!"
Nan Sheng Jiang gently shook Long Aotian's head under his armpit , grabbed Su Xian's Nether Flame Knife·Soulshang with his backhand, and shouted: "Even, I can easily kill him... Dare to chase after him, this guy is really daring and doesn't know how many catties and how many he is. Taels!"
That hand was like an iron pincer, restraining the Nether Flame Sword Soul Death, no matter how hard Su Xian tried, he couldn't break free.
Su Xian roared in anger, and slammed the Dragon Boxing backhand to Nan Sheng Jiang's face!
Nan Sheng ignored him, and directly forcibly held the Nether Flame Sword Soul, reversed the blade, and slashed towards Su Xian's neck. Its strength was so great that Su Xian could not break free at all. open!
He even planned to kill Su Xian with the Nether Flame knife, Soul Death!
The action is only halfway through!
a loud explosion sound …
Rising Dragon Boxing is right in the middle of the chin of Nan Sheng Jiang.
He pupils suddenly enlarged, and the arm that had been holding back the Nether Flame knife · Soulshang tightly, slowly loosened.
Nan Sheng will look at Su Xian in shock...
Su Xian draws out the Nether Flame Sword·Soul Death and continues to slash at Long Aotian!
Nan Sheng will turn around and blood splashed.
His previous state of impervious to sword and spear was broken, and the blade penetrated into his skeleton for three points... and the Samadhi True Fire was burning, the incomparably hot flame was accompanied by non-stop fusion and fission, more Crazy destruction of the body of the Southern Saint General!
"Nansheng Jiang, you..."
Long Aotian's pupils moved upwards, looking at the tiny Flying Sword halfway through Nansheng's chin in shock!
The punch from Su Xian just now...
It was clearly a cover, and the real killer move was the Flying Sword!
However, Saint General Nan has survived longer than all of them, so how could he be easily injured under a Flying Sword.
And at this time...
Su Xian no longer dared to kill Long Aotian in front of the Southern Saint General. This guy's skin is so hard that even a Grade A Flying Sword can't penetrate it completely. , After the big sword reaches A-level, both its sharpness and lethality are far above the ordinary A-level Flying Sword.
But even so, he could only pierce his skin!
The strength of this Southern Saint General is not as simple as an ordinary Dou Zun.
If he forcibly entangles, I am afraid that his dying counterattack will not be able to bear it!
Fast back...
He shouted: "Overflowing Heaven Sword Peak!!!"
Gathering all of my true essence on the fingertips, A long Hah!
Overflowing Heaven Sword Peak, whose formidable power is increased by two levels, can be ranked at the top of all Su Xian's skills. Changed, as if instantly transformed into a million Flying Sword.
Each handle is an extremely sharp sword.
At this time, the Flying Sword, which was half inserted into Nan Sheng's head, exploded directly inside his head.
Twice light sound.
The eyeballs of the Southern Sage General are like light bulbs, exploding, and even the ears and nostrils, and the mouth is full of blood...
A fatal blow!
Long Aotian: "………………………………"
"Go!"
The strength of Nan Sheng's body As if he was exhausted in an instant, he hurriedly said: "Come on... We all underestimated Su Xian, although he is only a Golden Core, but the general trend has been achieved, unless the Four Sages come together, otherwise... you can't kill him! Let's go... ...and...he...is...the holy...the holy..."
He couldn't go on, all his strength seemed to be used to hold Long Aotian's head with all his strength , throwing him into the distance.