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7063 Roar

"Miscellaneous, looking for death!"

Li Yuefeng was extremely furious. In an instant, the anger that soared into the sky exploded into the void and a terrifying roar sounded.

But while he was roaring, the whirlwind with sword energy hidden finally strangled him.

"Swish!"

"Shit~"

Blood marks appeared instantly on Li Yuefeng's fair skin, and blood with golden luster floated in the sky, as if it was raining blood.

Although under normal circumstances, after reaching the middle god realm, having a divine golden body can bring a certain amount of gold in your blood, which is different from the blood of mortals, Tang Yu's blood contains many times more gold than Li Yuefeng's.

I have to say that although Li Yuefeng's cultivation level is much stronger than Tang Yu, he is much worse in this regard.

If whether the blood contains golden energy, which represents the strength of the bloodline, it can only mean that Tang Yu's bloodline is much better than Li Yuefeng.

Of course, what does the strength of the golden energy contained in the blood mean? That is not what Tang Yu can understand now.

"Hey! If the Chaos Non-Singing Qin can absorb the energy from other people's blood to restore its strength, that would be great."

Tang Yu looked at the blood splattering everywhere in the sky and couldn't help but sigh.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!"

"Bang bang!"

The blood marks on his body made Li Yuefeng even more angry. His hands turned into eagle claws, looking extremely sharp, as if he could slap his void with a light grab.

After waving several claws in the void, he shot towards Xia Tangming's flying sword.

"Clam!"

"Dangdang!"

A metal clash sounded, and countless claw prints shot hard on Xia Tangming's flying sword, causing Xia Tangming's flying sword to tremble, as if it was about to shatter at any time.

But although Xia Tangming's flying sword is not as good as Tang Yu's Star Sword and is a magical artifact-level existence, it is definitely not something Li Yuefeng can use such a move to blow it up.

"change!"

Xia Tangming shouted loudly, and the flying sword quickly rotated. The claw prints were instantly shot out, bombarding the void China in the distance, making bursts of bursts.

The huge roar did make the entire void shake, and fists-sized void cracks appeared, but in a short moment, it recovered again.

The stronger the space barrier, the more difficult it will be to be exploded. Even if it is exploded, the recovery speed will be very fast. Such a fist-sized void crack can be completely recovered without a second.

If this is the case, it will be very difficult to explode the void and be sucked in, and it will be difficult to take it out of the crack again.

Of course, in this case, it is not that easy to explode a void crack that is enough to suck a person in.

Who wouldn't see that Li Yuefeng, a powerful man from the Eighth Realm of the Gods, could only form the size of a fist after fighting against Xia Tangming's moves. He could see how difficult it would be to break the crack of the void that would accommodate one person in.

At least, with Tang Yu's current strength, it may be difficult to do it unless the most powerful move is used.

Xia Tangming's long sword that was constantly rotating exploded and shot out. After flying several claw marks of Li Yuefeng, he rushed towards Li Yuefeng's chest again.

Li Yuefeng slapped his backhand, and with a "boom", the red light rushed down from his palm, becoming thick and huge, and he desperately slapped at Xia Tangming's long sword.

"Bang!"

A huge metal clash sounded, and the sword body of the long sword began to tremble slightly, making waves of buzzing sounds, just like shattering something very hard through high-speed vibration. The void around the long sword also rose and fell and surged up and down with the vibration of the long sword.

Li Yuefeng was only half the length of his arm from the long sword at this moment, and the shock of the void naturally affected him.

"Puff!"

The shock force directly penetrated his body and forced it into his body, causing serious damage to him from the inside.

A mouthful of blood instantly spurted out from the corner of Li Yuefeng's mouth.

The cruel murderous intent burst out endlessly from Li Yuefeng's eyes, extremely fierce, like a ferocious beast that wanted to devour everything.

"You're dead!"

Li Yuefeng let out a very cold shout, without any emotion in his eyes, and it looked like a cold murder machine.

"You have said this so many times, but I am still standing here. I don't think you can kill me. But it's you...haha!" Xia Tangming mocked him disdainfully, and bullied him again, holding a flying sword in his hand, stabbing Li Yuefeng.

The battle between Li Yuefeng and Xia Tangming became more and more intense, but Xia Tangming's cultivation was much lower than Li Yuefeng after all, so it would definitely not be that easy to destroy Li Yuefeng for a while.

"Go up and help!"

Tang Yu muttered in a low voice, and the recondensed karma clone in his body instantly appeared beside him, and then rushed towards Li Yuefeng with a "swish".

At this moment, everyone around was paying attention to Xia Tangming and Li Yuefeng in the battle. No one paid attention to Tang Yu next to him. The appearance of the karma fire clone naturally did not attract people's attention.

When the karma fire clone appeared beside Li Yuefeng, Xia Tangming happened to release a new move. So to outsiders, the karma fire clone that appeared should have been summoned by Xia Tangming.

Only Xia Tangming was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the familiar karma clone, he suddenly realized that it must be Tang Yu who helped.

"Master, I won't let you down." The appearance of the karma fire clone made Xia Tangming feel endless confidence in his heart. Suddenly, he seemed to feel the pressure suddenly decreased. He was confident that with the help of the karma fire clone, it would be easy to destroy Li Yuefeng.

On the other hand, although Wu Xian did not aim at a target like Xia Tangming and went up to fight him one-on-one, he adopted the policy of flying kites, releasing bows and arrows at a distance, constantly harassing Li Yuefeng's men.

Although they failed to cause too much damage to Li Yuefeng's subordinates, they also had no choice but to help their boss and fight against Xia Tangming.

Tang Yu smiled slightly, glanced at Wu Xian, and knew that he could take action.

"Puff!"

In an instant, a transparent crescent-shaped cracked slash, which was only the length of an arm, appeared in front of Tang Yu and shot towards a city guard with his back facing him.

The speed of the Rising Sword was very fast. After all, the city guard was also a powerful man in the Eighth Realm of the Gods. Although he did not notice Tang Yu's sudden attack at the beginning, when the Rising Sword approached him, he also felt the emergence of a crisis.

However, at this time, he felt that it was obviously too late. When he reacted and wanted to see what was attacking him, he heard a "pop" sound, and then a stinging pain came from his chest.

When he lowered his head and saw his chest, he noticed that a wound that was long and penetrating through his chest appeared on his chest, and blood dripped out of his body as if he didn't have money.

"Puff!"

The pain also made the city guard spew a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face turned pale. At this time, there was only one thought left in his mind: Grot, why did I see who attacked me just now? I should dodge it!

Unfortunately, such thoughts are also called the last thought he left in this world.
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