Chapter 1,771 Evil Huan Yu Is Defeated
?murderous look! Sen Leng's murderous aura finally erupted from the two bodies like rubber balls colliding.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
Yan Mo decisively took action, pressing the palm on Xiaoyao Huanyu's back, and immediately shot out an unparalleled black energy beam. The power was so overwhelming that wherever it passed, the space was shaken into a void.
Even though such a zero-range attack was made, Xiaoyao Huanyu dodged it. One can imagine how terrifying the speed was.
"Does this qualify you?" Xiaoyao Huanyu used all his strength and suddenly appeared behind the Balrog. With a majestic momentum, mixed with a cold and bone-chilling voice, he struck up with a fierce palm, covering the place where his palm passed. , the space actually swept out a storm of destruction.
The real battle is finally about to begin. Who is stronger and who is weaker will be known soon.
Xiaoyao Huanyu's destructive palm force was close to Chi Chi, and the sound of oppressive wind made the Balrog's back feel a bit of pain. The power in the Balrog's body was quickly activated, and his cold and chilling eyes swept away. At the same time, he was unwilling to give up the palm. He stepped forward to show weakness.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
The two palms met instantly, and a deafening explosion lingered high in the sky. Immediately, a destructive power swept unbridled from the two palms that met, and the destructive energy rushed towards the west like a huge tsunami.
"It's nothing more than that with all your strength. Since you are also Xiaoyao Huanyu, you must be able to activate that mysterious power and use the divine weapon. You might as well use it all at once."
The two palms clashed, their strength was about the same, but compared to their expressions, Balrog still had the upper hand, while Xiaoyao Huanyu showed a sense of difficulty.
"Evil words, I tried my best, but I can't prevail!" Looking at Xiaoyao Huanyu who was struggling high in the sky, Xuanyuan Ziyan below took a breath, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Get out!" Yan Mo shouted coldly, and the power of his palm suddenly increased.
Sensing the increase in Balrog's power, Xiaoyao Huanyu's expression suddenly changed, and his scarlet eyes flashed in disbelief. Even with his full attack, he could not stop the Balrog's power.
"boom!"
The strength of the demon increased in vain, and Xiaoyao Huanyu, who was struggling to hold on, was immediately knocked away. His face turned slightly pale, and the blood and energy in his body was churning so hard that he almost spurted out blood.
"The Balrog is actually stronger than the evil Huan Yu." His round eyes bulged,
The slightly opened mouth declared Xuanyuan Ziyan's shock.
"How is this possible?" Everyone below was stunned. Their bodies were as stiff as fossils, and their faces were so frightened that they turned pale.
"This guy actually hides such a terrifying power!" Xiaoyao Huanyu forcibly suppressed the churning blood. His heart was shocked by the power of the flame demon, but it also made him feel full of anger, coming from Jiuyou. Sen Leng's murderous aura increased sharply.
"Buzz!"
Xiaoyao Huanyu roared angrily, and the power of the wilderness was activated. The power increased rapidly, becoming more and more terrifying. He grabbed his right hand from the air, and the sword of the wilderness flashed out, and his momentum surged again.
"Can he also activate Brother Xiaoyao's power and use the Divine Sword?" Seeing the evil Xiaoyao Huanyu activate the power of Manghuang and use the Manghuang Divine Sword, the faces of the Ghost Slayers were filled with disbelief again.
"Alas." Xiaoyao Tiansha shook his head and sighed in an increasingly depressed manner. Now he had no other choice but to look dryly at Xiaoyao Huanyu who had been invaded by evil.
"If I can swallow his mysterious power, it will not be difficult for me to ascend to the holy world, but now is not the time." Looking at Xiaoyao Huanyu who was using all his strength, the dark eyes of the demon flashed with coldness and greed, and there was evil in his heart. He smiled, with a hint of pride on his lips.
"call out!"
Xiaoyao Huanyu rushed forward with anger, and struck the Balrog's head with the sharp sword in his hand. Looking at the ferocious and violent posture, he seemed to want to split the Balrog in half.
"Ding!"
"Buzz!"
His hands suddenly clasped together, and he quickly pulled them apart. A spear with a faint black aura flashed out of the air. After dancing casually, he suddenly raised the spear to block Xiaoyao Huanyu's ferocious attack. The crisp sound of metal collision spread, and sparks flew everywhere. The power of destruction spreads.
"This power is not bad." He easily blocked Xiaoyao Huanyu's power and was not affected by the force at all. The corner of Yan Mo's mouth was raised slightly and he said with a faint evil smile.
Xiaoyao Huanyu's face sank, a hint of coldness and anger flashed across his scarlet eyes, and he immediately shouted coldly: "Sword Qi Tiangang!"
The shout fell, and the divine sword that was in contact with the spear buzzed and trembled in vain, a bright blue light flashed, and an unparalleled sword power suddenly burst out, sending waves of energy into the sky.
Sword Qi Tiangang is the first form of Xiaoyao Huanyu Sword Art, and it is also a holy art. The terrifying power is self-evident.
"Shadow God-Destroying Shooting! Ten Thousand Souls Destroying God!" Balrog did not dare to underestimate the power of the destructive sword light. He quickly activated his divine energy and launched a shooting confrontation.
The power of destruction was injected into the spear, and the gun body flashed with black light, which was strange and extremely mysterious. The power of the gun light of destruction surged out to compete with the sword light.
"Buzz!"
As the swords and guns exchanged, the destructive power soared sharply, and the space was violently winded. When the two destructive powers reached a certain critical point, dark hollow vortices appeared in the dark space that had long been destroyed and collapsed, as if they could Everything in the divine world is swallowed up in it.
"The Divine Art can actually compete with the Holy Art!" The people below took a breath, and a shocking and noisy voice broke out.
"puff!"
Although everyone was shocked, the shock on their faces had not dissipated. Then they saw Xiaoyao Huanyu spat out a mouthful of blood in vain during the confrontation, and his face was three cents pale. The huge gap in strength made them unimaginable and frightened. All the internal organs were trembling.
"How is this possible!" His pupils suddenly dilated, and he clenched his teeth to support himself. Even Xiaoyao Huanyu himself could not believe that the power of the demon was so huge. After being shocked for a while, Xiaoyao Huanyu's face turned gloomy and ferocious, and his scarlet eyes An illusory blood-red halo appeared, doubling the murderous intent!
"It's no longer possible, get out!" Upon seeing this, the Balrog's face couldn't help showing a proud look, but the coldness and ferocity in his eyes increased a bit. Finally, he shouted coldly, and the power of the gun light burst out, with the power of destruction. Then Xiaoyao Huanyu, who was at a disadvantage due to injury, was knocked away.
The terrifying power sent Xiaoyao Huanyu flying tens of thousands of meters away before stopping.
"Damn it!" With a ferocious face full of ferocity, and cold scarlet eyes staring at the Balrog, Xiaoyao Huanyu gritted his teeth and said angrily, the cold murderous aura almost turning into substance, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"The power of the flame demon exceeds that of Young Master Xiaoyao. Young Master Xiaoyao can't hold on for long." Looking at Xiaoyao Huanyu who was injured in the sky, in shock and horror, Emperor Soul also shook his head helplessly at this moment. .
"Could the refining Kuiying and that mysterious power really be able to elevate the Balrog to such a terrifying state?" The terrifying power displayed by the Balrog, although he didn't know if it was full power, made Xuanyuan Wuji's heart tremble. The fear was so tight that the old face took a deep breath and sighed to himself.
"Where did your condescending look just now go?" Looking at the angry Xiaoyao Huanyu and the attention in everyone's eyes, Yan Mo took great advantage, showing a bit of pride, and said with a faint evil smile.
"Guyuan Sword Technique! The World-Destroying Remnant Rainbow!"
He glared fiercely at the Balrog. After a while, his self-esteem was injured. The more he thought about it, the more furious he became. All the power of destruction was activated and injected into the divine sword. A dazzling blue light flashed. The power of the sword light of destruction rose into the sky with a violent momentum. , extremely fierce.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
He raised the sword and brought it down cleanly. Xiaoyao Huanyu swung out his sword, and a huge destructive sword light of hundreds of thousands of feet flew out. If the sword light just now shocked everyone, now this one can make them frightened and scared. Shocking!
"Humph, are you going to burn the boat?" The demon smiled faintly and evilly, the corners of his mouth curved in an extremely dangerous arc, and his dark eyes were a combination of coldness and ferocity!
"Holy Judgment! Nine Soul-Eating Fingers!" With the help of the power of the top-grade artifact, a mark was formed on one hand of his left hand. The power of destruction was concentrated on the sword finger. The sword finger flashed with black light, like the elf beating in the darkness, strange and fierce. .
"Xiaoyao Huanyu, you lose." Before attacking, the demon announced the victory arrogantly.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
The corner of his mouth curled up again, arrogant and cold, and he pointed his sword fiercely into the air. A harsh sonic boom sounded, and a black light as thick as an arm shot out of the air. Wherever it passed, black air lingered, As if condensing a channel for the black light, it rushes out with the momentum of Soul Destroyer Daoxiao.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Two waves of destruction streaked across the void, appearing extremely dazzling in the dark space. Finally, in full view of the public, they collided ferociously. The explosion was deafening and earth-shattering. However, at the moment of the collision, Xiaoyao Huanyu's face changed slightly, and he immediately felt as if his brain was congested. Like, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the originally red face was as pale as paper.
"Impossible!" After being shocked again, the injury worsened in vain. Xiaoyao Huanyu's pupils suddenly dilated, and his face was filled with shock and disbelief.
"Is the difference in strength still too big?" Everyone was stunned, and their faces turned pale.
"Crack!"
"laugh!"
The dangerous arc on Balrog's face became a little more dangerous, and his strength suddenly increased again. The two forces in the impact, the sword light was instantly filled with cracks, and then shattered with a click, and the destructive black energy light shone in Xiaoyao Huanyu's scarlet eyes. Quickly zoom in, and with a sneer, it penetrates Xiaoyao Huanyu's shoulder.
"Did you miss it?" Yan Mo asked with a half-smile.
"Huan Yu!"
"Little Lord!"
Xiaoyao Huanyu's shoulder was pierced, and his figure was like a kite with a broken string, falling slowly. The expressions of Xiaoyao Tiansha and others suddenly changed, and they shouted in panic.
Xiaoyao Huanyu's injuries worsened again, and he almost fainted and died.
Yan Mo glanced at the falling Xiaoyao Phantom Feather with his cold eyes, raised a malicious evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and then waved his hand casually, shooting out a terrifying force.
If he was hit, Xiaoyao Huanyu would definitely die.
"Ballam! You bastard! You beast!" After being seriously injured, Balrog was cruel. The corner of Xiaoyao Tiansha's eyes twitched fiercely, and he suddenly jumped into a rage and roared, and everyone cursed angrily.
When everyone was shouting in panic, a faint and old voice suddenly came out. Everyone's faces were startled, and those who knew the owner of the voice suddenly felt ecstatic.
"You're young and it's not like you have any deep hatred, so you don't need to be so cruel, right?" came an old and faint voice.
Hearing this, the dangerous evil smile on Yan Mo's face grew stronger, and he said with a faint evil smile: "Old Mr. Xiaoyao, I have been waiting for you for a long time."