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Chapter 734

The moment the words fell, the blood dragon that was in stalemate with the Black Death Butterfly instantly expanded several times, and then exploded. The self-destruction of the dragon transformed by all the essence and blood of a mid-stage cultivator and the power of the immortal essence was enough to shake the earth, and the power it emitted was also destructive. Self-destruction of all the immortal essence power and blood of his own is a kind of self-destruction. Even if he is immortal after this battle, the Qinglong will completely become a useless person. He will be lucky enough to recover his cultivation and will not make any progress in this life. This is the real struggle for everything! Kanglong has no regrets, what a Kanglong has no regrets! For the sake of life and survival, no regrets!

The sound of boom echoed around the world, and the blood dragon's self-destructive power formed an unbelievable impact. The black butterfly was the first to be hit. It was annihilated by this extreme self-destructive power just for only a moment. The explosion power spread too fast, and Shifeng had no time to dodge. Even if he forced to dodge, it was not as fast as the explosion power swept the ground. At this critical moment, Shifeng slapped the storage bag, and immediately a blood-colored ice crystal appeared in his hand. An extremely cold air emanated from the ice crystal, and a blood-colored ice wall formed instantly, barely blocking the spreading explosion power.

Accompanied by countless roars, the blood-colored ice wall actually created cracks, and finally collapsed in the crackling sound. What collapsed was the core of the ice wall, the blood-colored ice crystal.

But Shifeng took advantage of this short gap and retreated frantically. Although he was still swept by the aftermath of the impact, it was not fatal.

Seeing that Shi Feng still escaped, Qinglong, who had exhausted all of his eyes, slowly closed his eyes, and murmured in his mouth, "Brother Chen Rui, I'll leave the rest to you!"

"Ten Fengshou, this battle is not over yet!" Just as Ten Fengshou avoided the power of the blood dragon explosion, Chen Rui slammed his sword wings behind him, and his body shook out, as fast as a stream of light, heading straight for Ten Fengshou. At this moment, a dazzling light radiated from his body, like a golden sun, and an unimaginable sword intent pressured the sword wings behind him.

"Sword Wings!" Chen Rui roared, and the huge sword wing behind him slammed, immediately turning into countless golden sword shadows, pouring out towards the ten-pointed edges.

Chen Rui's attack this time was extremely tricky. It was the moment when Ten Thousands dodged the power of the Blood Dragon's self-destruction and stopped. In this way, he could no longer dodge the sword wizard magical power of the earth-shaking sword wizard.

At this moment, Shifeng's mind was shocked, and an unprecedented crisis of life and death was filled with his mind in an instant. He had never encountered such a crisis in his life, but the strength of your crisis at this moment made a word appear in his heart, that is, "Die!"

"I won't die!" Faced with countless golden sword auras with strange magical powers, Ten Feng roared, slapped the storage bag, and grabbed a black turtle shell. The shell was only the size of a palm, and was pitch black all over, but a powerful pressure was heard, and I don't know where it was taken from.

This ghost shell is already the strongest defensive magic weapon of Shifeng, and by grade it is a top-grade fairy treasure. Shifeng picked up the turtle shell without hesitation and threw it forward, but Qi himself kept retreating while gritting his teeth.

The turtle shell flew out and immediately floated in front of the ten-fins. The black light was strong on it, but at this moment, countless golden sword energy came and hit the turtle shell directly. The shocking sound suddenly echoed. Under this powerful impact, the turtle shell kept retreating, and a large crack appeared. After only two breaths, it collapsed and turned into countless fragments and exploded into all directions.

At the moment of its collapse, the golden sword energy completely lost its block, sweeping past like a golden torrent, heading straight for your ten-front that desperately escaped.

Shi Feng knew very well that if he had his state at the peak of his swordsmanship, he could naturally withstand it, but after the previous scenes, his state was no longer the peak. His cultivation was suppressed until the later stage of Tianwen and encountered repeated blows from Chen Rui and others, and he had already suffered more injuries. It was obviously impossible to resist Chen Rui's sword wings head-on. He knew very well that Chen Rui had also fought for all the power that he could use in order to perform this posture. Therefore, as long as he avoided this magical power, he could win!

The golden sword energy flowed, carrying a destructive force, like a flash of light, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the escaped Shifeng, and then blew hard into his heart.

At this distance, Shifeng had no time to use any magic weapons and magical powers. At this critical moment, Shifeng's mind moved, and his clothes seemed to be blown by the strong wind. A black storm suddenly generated out of thin air and spread rapidly, trying to block the torrent of golden sword energy.

But at the moment when the black storm appeared, it was immediately swallowed up by countless sword energy, and it disappeared completely without even making a sound. At the moment when the black wind collapsed, the golden sword energy fell on the back of Shifeng.

With a bang, Shifeng was flooded with countless golden sword energy, and his whole body was immediately covered in blood and blood.

"It's not that easy to die!" Shi Feng was as crazy as he was at this moment. Regardless of the serious pain coming from his physical injuries, the black fog on his body burst out wildly, and he actually stretched out the golden sword energy and was about to escape.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt his body pause and could not move, as if it was still. The afterglow in the eyes of Shifeng saw that Zeng Rou, who had never taken action, had fixed his body in some way. Although this fixed force was bounced away by him in an instant, just like this, the torrent of golden sword energy that was originally stretched out swallowed the black mist again, completely covering it.

Countless golden sword energy reflected in his pupils and rushed towards him. Shi Feng immediately fell into despair. His body shook violently, and his flesh and blood gradually dissipated, and eventually turned into blood mist in the sky. He was stirred by the golden sword energy and disappeared without a trace. Even the soul was completely destroyed in the golden sword energy.

At this moment, the howling golden sword energy suddenly disappeared, and the light around Chen Rui dissipated, and the immortal sword Wuming appeared, which was held in his hand. Although this sword wing was just an imitation technique, its power was still very amazing. Even if it was not as good as Mu Chen's Zhulongying, it must not be much worse. However, in order to use this sword magical power, the immortal energy in his body was almost extinct and his aura was extremely weak. In addition, he was seriously injured. If he didn't hurry up and heal his wounds, his cultivation would be at risk of falling.

In the distance, Jiuqu Canglan's situation was not much better than Chen Rui. In terms of state, the two of them were naturally Gu Mingzi, Qinglong and Mu Chen. Gu Mingzi suffered a full-strength attack from the ten-fronts in the peak state and was on the verge of death. Mu Chen used a technique that exceeded the limit and fell into a coma after being backfired. The situation was very critical. The most tragic one was Qinglong, who was fighting for the foundation of cultivation!

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