Chapter 252 Abao VS Annihilation, the Ultimate Showdown

A crack was torn open in the black sky.

The deep night sky seemed to be completely divided into two pieces by a sword edge.

Although it was not able to turn the clear sky into a deep night sky like when the Demon God Emperor came to the exorcism level.

But somewhere...

It felt like Long Haoyu's fall caused such a change in the sky.

The invisible force seemed to separate the night sky into two halves, and the depressing feeling raged down from the separated hole.

And with this feeling falling.

Everyone saw Long Haoyu's movements under the cover of sand and gravel.

There seemed to be chains on Wu Feng, and each chain firmly locked Wu Feng on Long Haoyu's arm.

From the wrist position, it finally reached the shoulder position, and Wu Feng's shoulders seemed to disappear at this moment.

Just like if a man and a sword merge into one, Wufeng is Long Haoyu's right hand, and Long Haoyu's right hand is Wufeng.

It was still an ordinary sword, and it completely cut into Abao's arm, which had transformed into part of the heaven-defying demon dragon clan.

Even though the Purple Dragon Jingtian Sword responded to the defense in time, it was of no avail and could not stop Wufeng's sword light at all.

Pfft——

Demonic blood fell from Abao's arm onto the black ground.

Bone-deep scars appeared on Po's arm, and there was only a tiny margin to cut off Po's arm.

Without the final defense of the Purple Dragon Shocking Sword, this arm would have been completely buried in the dust along with the demonic blood that had been dripping on the black earth.

Abao retreated far away, feeling the vague gap under the black night sky, and looking at the scars on his arms, with disbelief in his black eyes.

Own……

Actually injured?

In a fight in the same realm, he actually got injured by Long Haoyu, a little guy from the human race.

Even though this little human guy has some of the same power as himself, this...

Po's black hair dances wildly.

Such a situation was absolutely unacceptable to him.

"There's no way I'm going to lose!"

"It's impossible for a mere human race to defeat me!"

"Little human guy, your strength is recognized by me!"

"But with such power, I will completely suppress you without mercy!"

"Your power is not as pure as mine!!"

Abao growled.

His usual madness prevented him from recognizing such a result.

He grabbed the hilt of the Purple Dragon Jingtian Sword with both hands, held the hilt of the sword with both hands and thrust it into the ground in front of him.

The black flame-like spiritual energy boiled even more than before, and there seemed to be a black dragon struggling in the terrifying spiritual flames.

Along with such actions, Abao's eyes showed an indifference similar to Fengxiu's, and it seemed as if there were stars in the universe floating in his eyes.

"Your Highness has no mercy at all!"

An Luo said in disbelief: "In a fight in the same place, none of us can be His Highness's opponent!"

"This little guy from the human race can actually force His Highness to such an extent. If this little guy is allowed to grow up, what will happen to us demons..."

An Luo hasn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly, Abao looked at him with bloodthirsty eyes.

The solemn voice echoed in An Luoxian's ears.

"Have you all forgotten what I just ordered?!"

"I said, if he can defeat me, let them leave safely!"

"But they can't beat me!"

"You guys are not allowed to interfere!!"

"This is my battle!"

Abao's deep voice shocked An Luoxian's soul.

At this moment, Abao used the pure blood of the heaven-defying demonic dragon clan in his body.

Such bloodline pressure made An Luo Xian calm down in an instant. The thought that he had just had to keep Long Haoyu here completely at all costs even if he broke his promise dissipated into nothingness again.

but……

The ability displayed by Long Haoyu really made him feel frightened from the bottom of his heart.

Especially the many things that had just been confirmed, he felt even more unwilling to do so.

"You want to disobey my orders?!"

Abao noticed something strange about An Luoxian and shouted coldly again, his ruthless eyes locked on An Luoxian.

An Luo shook his head first and sighed heavily.

Abao was so shocked that An Luoxian moved his stern eyes to Long Haoyu.

"This is a fight between you and me. You make me excited. I'm happy with this fight."

"But this battle ends here!"

Abao's voice became extremely indifferent, and his wild temper seemed to be suppressed a lot at this time.

Long Haoyu didn't show any signs of stage fright, and was as calm as ever. He looked at Abao's appearance at this time and felt the spiritual flames burning in Abao's body.

"Indeed, this battle should end here!"

"There's no point in continuing!"

Long Haoyu replied.

The magic lines on his chest and back began to pour out a stream of power towards the reverse scale mark on his neck.

At the same time, the power gathered in the reverse scale mark began to gather towards Wu Feng in his hand.

Not only that……

The power contained in the human bloodline that originally existed in his body also turned into spiritual power and converged towards Wu Feng.

The golden river, the black and purple river, everything that is fighting in different chambers is submerged in Wufeng.

No matter what kind of struggles there were, they all came to a standstill after being submerged in Wu Feng.

Seeing Long Haoyu's preparation, Long Haochen and others instantly realized that they had seen such a sword move by Long Haoyu.

At that time, it was this sword shot that killed Yang Wenzhao instantly, leaving the opponent with no ability to resist at all.

Now against Abao, Long Haoyu used this move again, this peerless skill called 'Sword of Nirvana'.

Breathing tensely, everyone's eyes focused on Long Haoyu, even blinking very carefully, for fear of missing Long Haoyu's move.

Abao also felt that Long Haoyu's gathering of spiritual power at this time was very abnormal, but he had completed all preparations at this time, and all the burning spiritual flames were also converging towards the Purple Dragon Jingtian Sword.

It is different from Long Haoyu's Nirvana Sword, but this method makes the spiritual power contained in the Purple Dragon Jingtian Sword reach an extremely terrifying level of explosion.

boom--

Abao's feet made a big hole in the ground.

The body was pulled away from the sonic boom, and the next second he appeared in front of Long Haoyu. The Purple Dragon Jingtian Sword, glowing with purple light, had the momentum to chop Long Haoyu right here.

Long Haoyu also gathered all his strength into Wufeng. Looking at the falling Purple Dragon Jingtian Sword, he also took advantage of the momentum to meet it.

Wu Feng and the Purple Dragon Shocking Sword.

Completely, colliding together.

The sharp edges of the swords compete with each other!

PS: I'm vomiting three liters of blood, and I'm 4 chapters behind. I've been so busy going on blind dates these past two days that I didn't even have time to ask for leave.

Any debts must be made up, and the last promise is made.

I hope all readers will believe it again.

I will definitely make up these 4 chapters in the shortest possible time.