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Chapter 252 Fighting the Sword Saint

Even if the head of a strong man in the holy realm is cut off, he still has tens of seconds to survive.

The head of the Wind Magic Sanctuary was thrown into the air, but he still retained consciousness. He stared at his headless body, completely unable to believe that this was the truth. He was actually going to die.

"How is this possible!" The head in the air can still make a sound.

He began to practice magic at the age of eighteen, was promoted to the King level at the age of twenty-three, and reached the peak strength of the Sovereign level at the age of forty. He was called a peerless genius. Finally, at the age of fifty-eight, he broke through and was promoted to the Holy Realm, and since then he has dominated the magic continent.

Become the group at the top of the pyramid among magicians.

Later, he even single-handedly established the Storm Magic Family.

For the people in his area, he, 'Master Im', is a living legend. He holds four heaven-destroying forbidden spells in his hands, and even created three extraordinary powerful holy domain-level winds.

Magic. He has unparalleled talent in wind magic.

However, he was so awesome that his head was chopped off by a teenager with an axe!

Moreover, there are only three axes, and the opponent is only of the highest level of strength.

Fuck the three axes! Fuck the rank!

It is simply impossible for a senior level three-axe to take off the head of a strong man from the holy realm.

Even if it is an intermediate-level Sanctuary, it will take various means to kill an elementary Sanctuary. To take away the life of an elementary Sanctuary in a wave like this, unless one understands the 'Sacred Space'

' Only high-level holy realms with the 'Holy Contract', or higher-level holy realm peak masters can do it.

The young-looking dragon knight in front of him was clearly only of the highest level of strength.

Or maybe the young man in front of me is an old monster pretending to be young, pretending to be a young man, and suppressing his realm...

There may be many possibilities, but the wind-based Holy Domain mage has no chance to understand. After his head was thrown in the sky for some time, his consciousness began to dissipate.

At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his head. It was the hand of the young dragon knight.

Is this guy going to show off his power with his own head? Damn it!

However, at the last moment when his consciousness completely dissipated, he suddenly felt a strange and incomparable energy in his body being continuously swallowed up by the young man in front of him.

What kind of energy is that? It feels so huge... just like the source of his life and strength. This young man can actually swallow this kind of energy that even he himself is not aware of? Is it the original ability of life?

Directly devouring the life energy in other people's bodies, this young dragon knight is evil!

However, at this time, he could no longer make a sound. His consciousness completely dissipated, and there was no longer a person named the Holy Domain Powerful Im in the world.

Fang Long was satisfied with swallowing up the life source of this 'Wind Magic Sanctuary'. Then, after spending about one-third of the Sanctuary's source, he restored his condition to its best. Even the huge, originally empty

The Qi Sea Dantian was finally filled to the brim with the addition of this sacred source.

The full Qi Hai Dantian gave Fang Long a feeling of power all over his body. This feeling is really great.

The remaining two-thirds of the Holy Realm's origin was stored in Fang Long's body. He licked the corner of his mouth. With such a spare source of life, his confidence became much stronger.

In fact, the fact that he killed this guy with three axes just now was mostly a matter of luck and luck. The opponent didn't even have time to display his skills, and he was forced into a desperate situation by two quick axes.

At the same time, it was also because the opponent was too confident, thinking that a magic shield could resist his axe, and wanted to fight Fang Long. In the end, the brave man wins when they meet on a narrow road. He is not as brave as Fang Long, so he has no choice but to rush into the street sadly.

, leaving the body in front of Fang Long.

Through the short battle just now, Fang Long also realized the power of his 'seven-turn golden body'. The power of this seven-turn golden body was far beyond his imagination.

If it weren't for the magic shields of the holy magicians, Fang Long could have beaten the holy magicians to death with this 'seven-turn golden body'.





In restaurants and on the streets of small towns, everyone watching the battle felt an unrealistic feeling in their hearts.

The head held in the hands of the young man was the head of a strong man from the Holy Realm! The powerful and powerful Sanctuary Realm man who was so majestic and aloof just a moment ago has now been beheaded. The headless corpse has fallen from the sky.

Falling suddenly.

"Ah, Old Im!" The Wind Sword Master and the Fire Sanctuary Mage, who were fighting with the Bone Dragon Mingxi, roared at the same time.

It was said that they were fighting together, but in fact it was just Ming Xi teasing them. It didn't seriously fight them at all. It just entangled them - because they wanted to be left for Fang Long to solve by himself.

Fang Long sneered and crushed the head of the wind holy mage with one hand. Since he knew about the existence of the necromancer, he knew that the necromancer could extract some memories before death from the brain of the deceased. So he crushed the head with one hand.

The head of the Wind Sacred Realm, so as not to leave any harm to yourself.

"Otok, help me sort out the things on this old guy. In a moment... the three of you can each choose one of the trophies on them." Fang Long stepped on explosive steps, approaching the battlefield of Mingxi step by step, and at the same time, he

The three Autokians below said.

"Yes, Lord Fang Long!" Autok responded loudly. At the same time, according to the word "them" in Fang Long's words just now, that is to say, is Lord Fang Long planning to kill all three saints?

It was... so powerful. He really had never thought about this result.

The three people of Otok quickly approached the body of the Black Wind Saint Domain mage... No one in the town dared to stop them along the way. Even some disciples from various families who were hiding in the crowd shrank aside.

Some of the smarter ones secretly took off their clothes bearing the emblem of aristocratic families.

Who dares to come out to stop the three of Autok at this time? If anyone dares to come forward, there is only a dead end.

"Ming Xi, throw that wind sword master over. I want to try...how powerful the sword master is." Fang Long made an ax trick with his hands, and the huge wheel ax rolled up raging flames and crackled.

Loud thunder.

"Understood, Master Fang Long."

"Pa!" Ming Xi swept the dragon's tail and knocked away the wind sword master who was entangled with it. The direction was exactly where Fang Long was.

Then it looked at the fire mage in front of it with a teasing smile.

The wind sword master who was knocked away by a blow had a wry smile on his face... When he was entangled with the giant dragon, he realized that the dragon's strength was far superior to him. This giant dragon was simply playing tricks on them.

The fire-type Holy Domain mage also had a bitter look on his face.

In the entangled battle just now, he cast fire magic on Ming Xi several times, but when these powerful fire magic hit Ming Xi, they all dissipated and could not cause any harm to Ming Xi.

He has now guessed that the black dragon in front of him is probably a fire dragon. It has extremely strong immunity to fire magic. It will be really difficult for him to face it.

Apart from the 'forbidden spell', or opening the 'Nine Nether Sea of ​​Origin' to display truly powerful skills, he could not think of any other way to deal with this giant dragon.

If you can't beat it...

Escape? But... how can the speed of the human sanctuary escape the giant dragon? Unless it is a space teleportation magic, the dragon can easily catch up with him with a flap of its wings.

At this time, he could only use some partial fire magic. For example, magic like 'Fire Meteor', hoping to use the impact of the huge meteorite to cause damage to the dragon in front of him.

"She has some eyesight, but her head turns quickly." The corner of Ming Xi's mouth raised. Indeed, magic such as Fire Meteor can be immune to fire magic damage, but it cannot avoid the impact damage of the huge meteorite.

.

But...even so, this fire magic sanctuary cannot break out of its claws.





Blood continued to pour out of the corners of the wind sword master's mouth. Even with the self-healing speed of the body of the holy realm, he could not recover so quickly from the internal injuries he suffered in the battle with Ming Xi.

His hand holding the giant storm ax was still trembling. He had been in direct contact with the dragon several times, and his arm muscles were trembling. The blood from the tiger's mouth even stained the giant storm ax red.

"Now, let me see the strength of a holy-level magic swordsman." Fang Long raised the corner of his mouth, and at the same time he summoned the wind-type whirlwind staff, and instantly transformed it into a king. The insidious 'Queen of Blades'

The bladed whip floats behind Fang Long, invisible but substantial, hurting people invisibly.

It's a pity that the opponent is a wind sword master, and he must be very keen on wind elements. It is unrealistic to rely on the 'Queen of Blades' to sneak attack on him. However, Fang Long summoned the Queen of Blades not for the purpose of sneak attack, but to use the whirlwind to attack him.

The increase of the staff increases your speed even more.

He wanted to have a head-on collision with the Sword Master, and thoroughly test how powerful his 'Seven Turns Golden Body' was!

"I didn't expect that the three of them were mistaken. They killed Lao Yimu with three axes. Don't you know the name of the senior?" The wind sword master wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After the other party mercilessly killed Old Im, there was no possibility of reconciliation between him and the dragon knight, only a fight to the death. He had the same idea as Old Im, and also believed that Fang Long was

Which old-timer is pretending to be young, pretending to be a young man, and suppressing his own cultivation. Otherwise, how could a young man have such strong strength; otherwise, how could a senior person slaughter the Holy Land as easily as he slaughtered chickens?

"Black Dragon Knight, Fang Long." Fang Long did not hesitate to report the bandit number that others had planted on him in Guliluo Province. In fact, he didn't like this name very much, he preferred Black Spirit.

The organization gave him the title of 'Invisible Assassin'. Or he had fantasized about giving himself a majestic nickname like 'Thousands of Bloody Hands Massacre' when he was a child.

Naturally, the Wind Sword Master has never heard of this name.

"Fight! Roar!" A violent whirlwind rolled up from the giant ax in the hand of the wind sword master. He held the giant ax in both hands and rushed towards Fang Long with a tragic face.

His feet stepped on the void, heavy and powerful, and every step he took would create an explosion of air in the air.

Wind magic emerges from the giant axe, forming a holy axe's glow surrounding the giant axe.

"Haha, that's it!" Fang Long also yelled, waving the double axes of the Overlord and facing the wind sword master. The explosive walking step also created a ball of air explosion every time he stepped on it!

boom!
Chapter completed!
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