Chapter 2088 Beheaded One After Another

"Boom..."

In the void, there was a loud noise, and after the Azure Dragon Slays the Emperor, it shattered the two invisible walls and rushed towards the Lingxu like a broken bamboo.

Lingxu flicked his hands quickly, forming ten solid defenses in front of him in an instant.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Qinglong Emperor Slashing Technique overcame thorns and thorns all the way, destroying nine defenses one after another. After hitting the tenth defense, it exploded together with the defense, and the terrifying air wave scattered in all directions. He was completely dizzy, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his chest was even more bloody.

"Hahaha……"

Lingxu looked up to the sky and laughed.

The blood was gushing like water, but he didn't care about it, and smiled extremely happily.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Yu asked.

Xuanwu and Lingyin flew over and formed a triangle with Han Yu to surround Lingxu.

"I laugh at you at the end of your rope!"

Lingxu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, and glanced sharply at Han Yu, Lingyin and Xuanwu. As if the overall situation was in his hands, he said: "You were impulsively activated by my sword intent, and it is very likely that you will be killed by the magical power before you can use it; and the two of them, After using the extreme supernatural power once, I no longer have the strength to perform it a second time. Apart from the extreme supernatural power, what are you using to hurt me? Unless, you still have an avatar!"

Lingxu, I don't believe that Han Yu still has an incarnation.

What he said was right, even if Han Yu's many incarnations caused him serious injuries, the price he paid was huge, and it was impossible to kill Lingxu.

Lingxu moved his body a bit, and said, "Swallowing Demon Physique, let's end it!"

"kill!"

Lingyin and Xuanwu rushed towards Lingxu without hesitation.

"Like ants, go to hell!"

"People of the Protoss must never be the incarnation of others, so I will kill you first!"

Lingxu killed seven people and seven people with one sword. Lingyin and Xuanwu have nothing to do with him.

And Han Yu didn't intend to make a move, and watched the battle quietly, as if this battle had nothing to do with him at all.

Of course, it's not that Han Yu didn't want to make a move, but that he couldn't. He is now trying his best to dissolve the sword intent in his body.

As Lingxu said, Han Yu's use of extreme supernatural powers with his injured body may be counterproductive.

"laugh!"

A stream of blood splashed, and Lingyin's left arm was chopped off.

"Stab..."

A burst of sparks flickered, and a deep mark appeared on the basalt turtle shell.

The combination of Lingyin and Xuanwu in the heyday may still pose a threat to the current Lingxu, but at this moment, Lingyin and Xuanwu are not in their prime. Especially Xuanwu, whose supernatural powers were broken by Lingxu, and he was seriously injured.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

Lingxu swung the long sword with ease. He tried to kill Han Yu several times to take Han Yu's head, but was blocked by Lingyin and Xuanwu.

If it was an ordinary combination, Lingyin and Xuanwu would have retreated and fled long ago.

But they are the incarnations of Han Yu, even if they die, they will buy time for Han Yu.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a scream made people change color.

A piece of Xuanwu's tortoise shell was cut off by Lingxu, and blood immediately gushed out like a flood.

The strength of Xuanwu's defense lies in the tortoise shell. Once the tortoise shell is broken, the combat power will be greatly reduced.

"laugh!"

A sword mark slashed from Lingyin's left shoulder, splitting Lingyin in half obliquely.

This is an extremely tragic battle.

An hour later, Lingyin was killed and returned to Han Yu's body as the original blood energy. As Lingxu said just now, he had to kill Lingyin first.

After Lingyin died, Xuanwu was even more vulnerable. After persisting for less than three minutes, he was killed and turned into the original blood energy, rushing towards Han Yu.

"You just stay!"

Lingxu was very unwilling to keep Lingyin's original bloodline qi. Now that there is no one to stop him, how could Xuanwu's bloodline original qi be allowed to return.

"The first form of rebellion, Qian Kun!"

"Boom!"

The sky shook for a while, and the clouds of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were like ghosts, spinning around the Lingxu at high speed.

"This is?"

Lingxu's face changed slightly, and Xuanwu's blood origin Qi took the opportunity to return to Han Yu's body.

The five-element cloud group goes up to the sky and falls to the ground, turning into heaven and earth, Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Zhong, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui.

A brand new world appeared, trapping Lingxu inside like a cage.

"It turned out to be this supernatural power, damn it!"

A look of horror flashed in Lingxu's eyes.

"Boom..."

The world reversed and collapsed. Under the power of the collapse of the sky, even the masters in the early stage of Emperor Zhun seemed insignificant.

Lingxu's body spun involuntarily, and then cracks began to appear on his body, bleeding out.

"You can't kill me, I'm the quasi-emperor!"

Lingxu roared, but his voice seemed a little helpless.

He resorted to various means, but he couldn't get rid of the fate of his body collapsing.

In the end, the new world was destroyed, and Lingxu was also torn apart.

"call!"

Han Yu let out a long breath of foul air, and his face became a little pale.

Extreme supernatural powers, with the increase of cultivation base, the power is greatly improved. And the consumption of vitality is naturally terrifying.

Even if Han Yu is now at the seventh level of Huabi in the late stage of Wusheng, he is exhausted for a while when he fully exerts the first style of heaven and earth against fate.

"The quasi-emperor is really scary!"

Han Yu secretly sighed, seeing the battle between Yuan Kui and the Hongshan Three Monsters before, he realized the power of Emperor Zhun. But only by fighting against the Emperor Zhun can he feel the horror of the Emperor Zhun on a deeper level.

It took Han Yu four incarnations to kill a quasi-emperor, and the price was too great.

This is still a few incarnations who succeeded in using extreme supernatural powers one after another unexpectedly. If Lingxu had time to display extreme supernatural powers, Han Yu and his several incarnations would not be an enemy at all.

Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief just now, and then was shaken for a while.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely arrogant laughter sounded, as if the entire Shenyuan Mountain had been revived.

"Boy, although you have displayed extreme supernatural powers, you still can't kill this old man." Lingxu's voice came.

Han Yu's face changed drastically, Lingxu was not dead yet.

Countless hilltops shot out colorful beams of light at the same time, gathering in the void not far from Han Yu, where a ball of blood wriggled. Not long after, the blood melted into a human body, which was Lingxu.

"This is Shenyuan Mountain, the birthplace of the Protoss. As long as I have a trace of blood, it can quickly restore me!" In the light, Lingxu looked at Han Yu proudly with his hands behind his back, enjoying it quietly. Energy from the light.

"You are the first one who can force the old man to use the power of Shenyuan Mountain to recover in the late stage of Martial Saint!"

Suddenly, Lingxu's eyes became extremely resentful, and he said bitterly: "The old man will refine you into a battle corpse, so that everyone in the world can see, even if you are a sky-swallowing demon body, and you are an enemy of our gods, you will inevitably die. !"