Sword Dao Alchemy

1781. Chapter 1781 Xiahou Chaojun's Anger

"Oh no! You think I'm still the loser who served Murong Long before!"

Bu Qianshan said angrily, flew up and stepped on the guy.

"Pfft!"

The guy spurted blood from his mouth and fell into the snow and fell unconscious.

It's really hard to come, and it's really hard to lose.

"waste!"

Xiahou Chaojun cursed angrily, and floated up from the golden chair like a cloud, approaching Bu Qianshan.

"Boss! I can't handle this!"

Bu Qianshan screamed, turned around and slipped behind Lin Yun.

"Why are you so arrogant? Let me deal with you!"

Nangong Yueren stood in front of Xiahou Chaojun like the wind.

"Go away! Let Lin Yun come, is he a coward?" Xiahou Chaojun yelled angrily.

"Bah! Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of our Brother Lin's action?"

Nangong Yue took a sip of temper, lowered his hand a little, and attacked Xiahou Chaojun.

"I don't know what the so-called thing is, but I will destroy you today!"

Xiahou Chaojun also became angry and used his own special skills to fight with Nangong Yue.

But he couldn't suppress Nangong Yue at all, and for a while, the fight was inextricable.

Both of them were fierce and domineering, and extremely quick.

The sharp wave of shock caused everyone around to retreat and scatter.

It just sunk in where Lin Yun and Zhuo Tianlin were, forming a strange scene, like a huge Ganoderma lucidum growing in the Blue Wind Valley.

In a short period of time, the two of them had collided and executed more than a hundred moves.

Xiahou Chaojun was very anxious.

He, who was famous in the core courtyard, could not defeat the unknown Nangong Yue.

What a disgrace!

"Boy! Watch me destroy you!"

Xiahou Chaojun roared angrily, his aura changed again, but he was about to use his special skills.

I saw blazing starlight bursting out from his body, but it was half red and half blue.

The red ones are like surging flames, and the blue ones are like eternal ice.

One red and one white starlight bloomed, like a pair of butterfly wings vibrating violently.

With this vibration, the power surging in his body became stronger and stronger.

Seeing this situation, Nangong Yue put away the folding fan he had attacked with before, and showed a full-moon scimitar that was no more than two feet tall.

With a casual stroke, the crescent-like sword light surrounded him, swirling in and out, extremely psychedelic.

The light sword light seems to be able to fly away with a breath, but it contains endless magical power.

"Ah! Yin and Yang turn into bloody hands!"

Xiahou Chaojun roared, and the butterfly wings behind him suddenly retracted.

But one of his hands was as red as blood, and the other was strangely blue.

"Pour it for me!"

Xiahou Chaojun shouted loudly, and grabbed Nangong Yue with his bloody hand.

"Buzz buzz~~~"

Circles of blood rippled out from the red hand. In the center of the blood halo, the hand was as red as dripping blood, like a tiger opening its bloody mouth and biting Nangong Yue.

This grab is fast and powerful.

Seeing Lin Yun behind him, many people in Blue Wind Valley changed their expressions in shock. If such a catch happened to him, even if he survived, he would be completely crippled.

Can't stop it, can't avoid it.

People were worried about Nangong Yue.

But Lin Yun sat there motionless.

There was no emotion on his face.

But it makes people feel at ease.

All in an instant.

Just as the tiny thought in everyone's mind changed, Xiahou Chaojun's flaming blood claw was only a few feet away from Nangong Yue.

"The mark of the knife!"

Nangong Yue gave a soft drink, and the Full Moon Scimitar struck at the right moment.

Although it seems a little late, Nangongyue has less room to exert his power.

But the problem is that Nangong Yue's sword is short, and this distance is exactly the time when his power explodes best.

And the power on Xiahou Chaojun's flaming blood claws began to weaken just because he walked an extra foot away.

One goes down and the other goes up.

This is the best time to strike.

The sharp blade only cut out a thin blade that was no more than a foot long.

In terms of momentum, compared to Xiahou Chaojun's flaming blood claw, Nangong Yue's sword is like an ant to an elephant.

But in terms of strength, he definitely doesn't lose.

Moreover, the small advantage is that it is accurate and can accurately hit the opponent's weaknesses.

"Stab it!"

The foot-long sword easily cut through the rippling halo of blood and struck the flaming blood claw.

"Crack!"

The flaming blood claw made of starlight was cut open, and then annihilated together with the tiny sword light.

"Don't be complacent! How can the thing at the bottom of my box be destroyed so easily?"

Xiahou Chaojun sneered. Before he finished speaking, the second blow had already reached the place where the Flame Blood Claw had been destroyed.

It was as if the Flame Blood Claw just now had not been destroyed at all, but had just changed color.

"Ring of Wind!"

Nangong Yue just shouted softly and did not move the scimitar in his hand.

The countless crescent sword lights surrounding him whizzed together, forming a sword light wind wheel, streaking past like a shooting star.

"Chachacha~~~"

The wind wheel rolled over like a saw blade, sawing the blue ice devil's claw in half.

"Yin and Yang are unified!"

Xiahou Chaojun roared again, stretched out his arms, and the flaming blood claws and ice blue claws rushed out again. Three feet forward of Nangong Yue, the two claws overlapped and fused together.

One hot and one cold.

The two sides merged perfectly, shaking violently, like a black and white devil's heart.

"Open Heavenly Blade!"

Nangong Yue shouted angrily and struck down with the full moon scimitar.

The small scimitar turned into an ax that split the sky and struck the fused devil's heart.

"boom!"

The sharp ax and the devil's heart suddenly exploded, and violent fluctuations swept across all directions.

The two warring parties had to retreat each other.

At this moment, Nangong Yue shouted: "It's my turn to attack! Moon Attack Sword!"

Before he finished speaking, the short knife in his hand slipped away and stabbed Xiahou Chaojun in the right chest.

This knife was as fast as a meteor, and suddenly struck out from the turbulence that broke out. Xiahou Chaojun found it difficult to dodge.

I can only close my eyes in pain and wait for serious injury.

"Hmph! Even with such a low-level magical skill, you want to hurt your brother."

Zhuo Tianlin snorted coldly. When he snorted coldly, the tea bowl in his hand was already empty.

However, a large drop of water suddenly appeared in front of the knife peak thrown by Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue's blade penetrated the drop of water, and just cut through Xiahou Chaojun's clothes, the drop of water turned into an ice mass, freezing the dagger firmly in the void, unable to move forward any further.

"When you hurt others, you have to consider yourself first. Since your heart is so vicious, I will help you."

Zhuo Zhuo said this, but he had already rushed out, violent power surged from his body, and he wanted to kill Nangong Yue.

"call out!"

The sword in his sleeve roared with sharp energy, bursting out a frost dragon, and rushed towards Nangong Yue.

Things suddenly changed like this, but it was hard to guard against.

Seeing that Nangong Yue was injured by Zhuo Tianlin's vicious blow.

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