Chapter 366 The Protoss Will Never Be Slaves

Ying Wudao secretly frowned.

It seems that this fight may have to be fought.

Although once the war started, his injuries would definitely be irrepressible and even worsen, but right now he couldn't tolerate him not doing anything.

He looked at Feng Zhengsheng and Long Shizhen indifferently, and said, "Both of you, you belong to the Phoenix clan and the Tianlong clan, and you also came to wash the Taoist sect?"

Feng Zhengsheng raised his eyes and said indifferently: "Ying Wudao, don't use such words to run on us. Everyone knows that our several great gods have always been in the same spirit and watched each other. As far as I know, your junior brother is not right. Our two races have been merciful."

Long Shizhen snorted coldly and said nothing, but his attitude had already been revealed.

Ying Wudao smiled and nodded, "Understood."

Immediately looking at Feng Boyi and the others, he said seriously: "It is true that my junior brother is not in the sect. Since this matter needs to be resolved by force, why don't you all go outside the gate?"

"Ying Wudao, don't be naive. You think this is a confrontation between the two armies and you have to find a place? Let me tell you, it's impossible!" Feng Boyi said with a cold face, "Even if you activate the sect protection array, we will not will leave!"

Feng Lingli, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said with a cold pretty face, "Ying Wudao, don't blame us for not remembering the past, today your avatar must perish! Anyone who despises and tramples our god race will have to pay the price of blood!" !"

"That's right! Ying Wudao, our Protoss has always lived in peace with your Human Race, and gave in everywhere, but that is not the reason for your Human Race to act recklessly against our Protoss. Killing our Protoss and enslaving our Protoss is simply unreasonable!"

Feng Zhengsheng shouted awe-inspiringly.

Ying Wudao curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "Forget it, you can fight if you want, why are you looking for so many reasons? Don't let people look down on you! If you want to be killed by someone, then come!"

While speaking, a light flashed in his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

With the long sword in hand, Ying Wudao's whole demeanor changed.

Under the clothes, the sharpness is exposed, the domineering boundless, the whole person is like an unsheathed sword, piercing the sky.

at this time.

Swish——

A middle-aged man in a black robe appeared.

The moment he appeared, Feng Zhengsheng, Feng Boyi, Long Shizhen and others were all taken aback.

"Mo Zun!"

"Are you alive?"

"you are still alive!"

A group of people stared in shock at the middle-aged man with bushy eyebrows and big eyes, but a little bit of evil.

They didn't expect that Mo Qilin, who fought against the five alien supreme races in the starry sky three hundred years ago, was still alive!

The First World War that year was extremely tragic, and the war lasted for three months. More than sixty top masters from the Xuanhuang Continent died in battle.

Unexpectedly, the supreme powerhouse of the monster clan who was so powerful in Klass was still alive!

Not only alive, but also mixed with Ying Wudao's clone.

Ying Wudao frowned slightly, and said, "Dahuang, what are you doing here?"

This guy's injuries back then were too serious, hurting the foundation of the avenue, and he hasn't fully recovered yet.

Once he makes a move, it is likely that his previous efforts will be in vain, or even fall directly.

Dahuang turned his head, curled his lips, and said via voice transmission: "Your mother is going to be beaten to death by them. If I don't come out again, why wait for the body to be collected? Besides, you are dead, do you think they will let me go?"

Ying Wudao didn't mind this guy's rude words, and said with a smile: "It's not necessary to collect the corpse."

However, now that it's out, let this guy do his bit.

"You protect the sect below, and don't let the aftermath of the battle affect other disciples."

Dahuang squinted his eyes and asked with a look of foolishness, "Are you sure you can do it?"

This sentence was not heard.

Ying Wudao smiled and nodded.

Here, Dahuang and Ying Wudao were chatting as if no one was around, and Feng Boyi and others were also communicating with each other.

"This Mo Zun is the real one, but his breath is unstable, and he probably hasn't recovered yet."

"It is estimated that his strength is at most around the middle of the Mahayana period, so it is not a cause for concern."

"That's right. But he was once a top player after all. If he doesn't make a move, we won't make a move against him. Try not to irritate him."

"The plan has changed. Brother Yuxian, Zhengsheng and I are attacking head-on, and Brother Long is supporting the attack. Lingli feigns an attack, but the essence is to pay attention to Mo Zun. It is said that this guy has always been very insidious, so prevent him from sneaking attacks."

"it is good……"

Before the sound transmission of the five people ended, a bright sword light flashed across the world in panic, and the hairs of the five top masters suddenly stood on end.

Fuck, this Ying Wudao even threw out his sword without even saying hello, is there any martial arts?

In a hurry, the five of them erupted with extreme strength.

boom!

Five panicked golden lights burst out, mixed with countless sharp edges, cutting the world.

The earth crumbled, and mountain peaks collapsed.

Not even the wilderness can stop it.

"Hahaha, Sword God Ying Wudao is only mediocre... Fuck~"

At this moment, Ying Wudao's most powerful sword cut through time and space with a destructive force, and the countless sharp golden lights of the five people collapsed under this bright sword light.

The sword light came suddenly and fell directly on the five people.

The hearts of Feng Boyi and the other five jumped wildly, terrified.

Only when they experience it firsthand can they understand the horror of the Sword God!

At this moment, they really wanted to shout "The wind is tight and tear", and turned around to run away, but Ying Wudao's sword light was too fast.

The sharp sword light came at a very fast speed.

Feng Lingli was the first to bear the brunt, her beautiful eyes widened immediately, and she exclaimed: "No...!"

The sound stopped abruptly.

This beautiful woman of the Tianfeng clan was split in two by the sword light, and her blood spilled into the sky.

That extremely fierce sword intent burst out with radiance, quickly obliterating the soul.

But a strong man in the Mahayana period is not ordinary, and she is a woman who has lived for thousands of years. At this critical moment, Feng Lingli made the most correct decision. Part of the soul, this part of the soul suddenly burst out with unparalleled power of the soul to block the sword intent.

And another small part of the remnant souls that were separated quickly escaped.

Casting the secret method of disintegrating the soul will cause huge damage to the soul, but it is better than total destruction.

At least the soul of this clone is still alive, and there is still a chance to reshape the clone.

Moreover, the strength of the deity will not be too weakened.

All of this was just for a moment, after Ying Wudao's bright sword light killed Feng Lingli, the sword light remained undiminished, and instantly hit Long Shizhen.

The defensive shield was defeated, and Feng Lingli was killed. Long Shizhen was shocked by this instant scene.

Roar~~~

Long Shizhen let out a loud roar, and dragon scales emerged all over his body, shining brightly, including Taoist armor, and defensive talismans bursting out with great light.

Feng Lingli's death was imminent, how could he not be afraid?

However, all of this seemed to be in vain, the panicked sword light grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, time seemed to stop, only the extremely bright sword light came suddenly.

Puchi——

The sword light passed by, and the defensive talismans were like paper, quickly shattered. The sword light cut Long Shizhen in two without hindrance, even if he had dense dragon scales and top-grade Taoist weapons on his body. Useless, blood sprayed the sky.

Long Shizhen, whose body was cut off and only his soul was left, was terrified, and in a hurry, he also used the secret method of splitting his soul to divide his soul.

There is no way, if it is not divided, it will be directly destroyed by Ying Wudao's sword intent.

Although the sword light that was as bright as electricity cut two people in a row, the energy loss was serious, but the speed was still extremely fast. The terrifying power struck Feng Boyi and the three of them, the defense exploded, the armor was shattered, and the power of the sword light penetrated the inner organs , the three who flew upside down opened their mouths and spat out blood.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!

He beheaded two people in a row and knocked back three people.

The hearts of the three Feng Boyi who survived were beating wildly.

Sword God, indeed, is still invincible!

Even in the face of five people joining forces, they are still invincible.

However, they also discovered at the same time that after Ying Wudao erupted with this sword, his body had already begun to appear illusory.

Obviously, the sword just consumed a lot of his origin.

The eyes of Feng Boyi and the others brightened immediately.

They suddenly saw the dawn of killing Ying Wudao.

At this moment, Dahuang suddenly waved his hand, and his sharp claws flew across the air, almost tearing the sky down.

The remnants of Feng Lingli and Long Shizhen were fleeing in panic, when they saw Dahuang's claws appearing, they were shocked.

"Do not!!!"

"Mo Zun, please forgive me..."

Feng Boyi's eyes were so red that it was about to burst, he shouted: "Stop!!!"

That's all for Long Shizhen, but Feng Lingli has a close relationship with him, and even used to be his Taoist companion, and had a physical relationship.

It was impossible for him to watch Feng Lingli die in front of his eyes.

How could Dahuang care about them, the speed did not slow down, the two remnant souls were directly caught to death by his claws, and the bodies of Feng Lingli and Long Shizhen were swallowed by him with a big mouth.

The two avatars are completely lost, and the strength of the two of them will be greatly reduced.

After devouring two avatar corpses in the late Mahayana stage, Da Huang's aura stabilized somewhat.

"Dog, I want you to die—"

Feng Boyi was furious.

Just as he was about to slay Da Huang, Ying Wudao raised his sword again at this time, and the intent of the sword was firmly locked on the three people in the sky.

The boundless sword intent enveloped the sky, making the three of Feng Boyi feel as if they were in a sea of ​​swords, as if even their souls were to be cut into powder.

"Not good! It's his famous stunt - sword light like the sea!"

Feng Zhengsheng turned pale with shock.

The light of the sword is like the sea, turning the body into a sword. This is the ultimate swordsmanship that consumes part of the price so that the opponent is submerged in the sea of ​​sword intent, unable to escape, and can only drink hatred in the end. It is extremely powerful.

But this move hurts the enemy one thousand and self-damages eight hundred.

If Ying Wudao used this move without being injured, it would be fine, at most he would be seriously injured, but he would not die.

But now that Ying Wudao's original source has been greatly damaged, if he uses this trick again, he will almost certainly die.

Feng Boyi stared at Ying Wudao's illusory figure, and roared: "Ying Wudao, are you crazy? If you kill us, you will die too!"

Ying Wudao looked indifferent, and said lightly: "But at least I will kill you!"

Dahuang's expression suddenly changed, "Ying Wudao! Don't be stupid! They've been scared out of their wits, it's not worth it..."

Ying Wudao's face was indifferent, and he said with a little helplessness: "But I can't hold on anymore, so I want to kill them at this time, so as to avoid future troubles..."

Just when he was about to make a desperate blow to keep these three people behind, there was a ripple in the air, and a Yuntian Shuo appeared in the air.

Two figures, a man and a woman, appeared in the air.

The man is dressed in Tsing Yi, tall and handsome, while the woman is wearing colorful clothes, with a graceful figure and unsurpassed beauty.

It was Xia Wuji and Yun Qingyao.

Now Xia Wuji and Yun Qingyao's spiritual consciousness range is very large, they saw the battle in the sky of Daozong from a long distance, so they drove Yun Tiansuo to speed up.

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