He Has a Dragon

The big sun hanging high in the sky is getting hotter and hotter, and the hand-to-hand battlefield below has also become white-hot from the initial test.

Sweat and blood splattered out, but they were evaporated completely in an instant.

As time went by, Di Hao's physical body was finally inferior to Wang Le's, and he gradually fell behind.

Even with the blessing of secret magic, it couldn't withstand Wang Le's crazy attack.

The purple-gold fists swung out one after another, with the invincible power of swallowing up thousands of miles of tigers, hit Di Hao hard until he was unable to fight back, and he could only parry hard and fell into a disadvantage.

When Di Hao's silver-white defensive shield that protected his whole body was shattered by Wang Le's punch again, Di Hao roared angrily, and a bright yellow talisman suddenly flew out of his right sleeve, hitting Wang Le's chest like a sharp arrow. Crucial!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Wang Le disappeared without hesitation, avoiding the bright yellow talisman flying towards him.

After all, God knows what could happen to such a talisman of unknown origin.

In order to ensure the safety of the period, it is of course better not to accept it.

"boom!"

The moment Wang Le just dodged away, the bright yellow talisman exploded. Countless silver-white sword lights, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, enveloped Wang Le who could not hide away in the future.

At this moment, Wang Le's eyes turned cold, and he casually took out the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword from the Dharma Eye Space, and danced with the sword shadow in the sky to protect his whole body!

"Clang clang clang...!"

Just when Wang Le did not give in, and forcefully broke through the heavy sword light, he saw that Di Hao, who had just been at a disadvantage, had escaped from the battle group, and had opened a safe distance from Wang Le.

Obviously, Di Hao didn't want to continue fighting with Wang Le at close quarters.

After all, the physical body is much weaker. If the fight continues like this, it won't take long for Di Hao to suffer heavy losses and eventually lose his life.

At this moment, Wang Le, who was attacking with the bright yellow talisman, stopped and did not directly pursue Di Hao, who was retreating far away.

"Hmph, if you knew this little trick, you would be dead today!"

Wang Le looked at Di Hao with cold eyes and said in a deep voice.

Di Hao smiled indifferently and replied: "Of course not. You and I were fighting in close quarters just now, but let me just warm up, and then we can get to the point and the show will begin."

After finishing speaking, Di Hao, who was suspended in the air, suddenly spread his legs and waved his hands left and right, as if he was doing Tai Chi, but the speed was so many times faster. The shadows of his hands filled the sky, like a peacock spreading its wings. Hand Guanyin!

Immediately, a silver-white river emerged from the shadows of the hands in the sky, and as the hands waved faster and faster, the silver-white river became longer and wider, and became wider and wider!

The wind was high and the sea was rough, and all this was done in the blink of an eye.

Amid the surging waves, Di Hao looked at Wang Le with a ferocious expression and roared: "Boy, take this sect's move and let the waves return to the sea!"

The moment before the words fell to the ground, Di Hao's hands suddenly pushed forward, and then he saw this silver-white river, which was a hundred feet wide and nearly a thousand feet long, swarming directly towards Wang Le!

As this silver-white river rushes toward Wang Le,

Without warning, it suddenly split into thousands of thin streams, criss-crossing and rushing toward Wang Le.

A closer look revealed that the river was not water, but that Di Hao used a secret method to release his magic power, forming a killing move called Ten Thousand Currents Returning to the Sea!

At this moment, Wang Le's face showed a solemn look for the first time, but he did not try to avoid its edge.

What's more, with these thousands of small rivers crisscrossing each other, a dragnet was laid for them in an instant.

Even if you want to avoid it, it's already too late.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Wang Le, who once again held up the diamond-glazed cover, was like a god descending to earth, exuding an awe-inspiring and invincible aura of invincibility.

At the same time, holding the Fire Cloud Blood Sword tightly in his hand, he used Nanhuaguan's strongest sword heritage without hesitation!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"

At this moment, Wang Le's surroundings were filled with dense purple-gold sword lights, like a hedgehog entering the highest alert state when encountering an enemy!

Then Wang Le released another huge purple-gold sword light one after another, striking directly at the thousands of rivers swarming towards him, and at the same time, he rushed forward behind the purple-gold sword light.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Le's entire body was completely submerged by thousands of tiny silver-white rivers.

But it was just submerged and could not be swallowed up at all.

When these thousands of small rivers turned into a magnificent silver-white river with Wang Le as the gathering point, Wang Le, who was wrapped in the purple-gold sword shadow, shone in the silver-white river with a dazzling light.

No matter how the wind blows from east to west, from north to south, I will stand firm and unmoving!

When Di Hao saw this, his face suddenly became ugly, and he flew directly into the silver-white river.

At this moment, Di Hao became part of the silver-white river, and Wang Le suddenly felt the force squeezing him from all directions multiplying.

At this moment, there was a strange look in Wang Le's eyes, because he could clearly feel that after Di Hao exerted his full strength, his cultivation strength had far surpassed those at the top of the martial arts.

"No wonder this guy is so confident." Wang Le couldn't help but think in his heart.

As his mind wandered, Wang Le sneered, and then he no longer held back. The purple-gold elixir in his dantian circulated faster and faster, frantically outputting the purple-gold mana to the meridians throughout his body.

"Roar!"

Wang Le roared angrily, and the sacred weapon Fire Cloud Blood Sword he held tightly in his hand swung out a purple-gold sword light that was more than ten feet wide and fifty feet long, directly cutting off the silver-white river in it. !

In an instant, taking advantage of the gap in the stillness of the silver-white river, Wang Le soared into the sky from the river without hesitation.

The moment Wang Le escaped from the river, he turned around and swung his sword without hesitation!

A thick purple-gold sword light cut off the silver-white river again.

At the same time, Wang Le's heart moved, and he took out the artifact butterfly from the magic eye space. The purple gold mana in his dantian was injected into it crazily, and he quickly released the largest butterfly shadow in history.

Immediately, the giant butterfly's phantom wings were suddenly waved, and it rushed directly towards the silver-white river that was cut into four parts.

In the blink of an eye, the entire butterfly shadow completely enveloped and submerged this silver-white river!

But before he could hold on for three seconds, the entire butterfly shadow was torn apart, and a dazzling silver-white light broke through the butterfly shadow and bloomed out!

"Roar!"

With a roar, Di Hao, shrouded in light, was seen holding a silver-white sword and soaring into the sky from the crack in the butterfly shadow! ...

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