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Chapter 773

: Multitasking

It seems like space will collapse in the next second.

Leng Wuyou's consciousness controlled the Divine Phoenix Sword, and from time to time he would branch out to pay attention to the surrounding situation. He was not only looking at the people on his side, but also looking at the black-robed man on the ground.

, the blood in the small porcelain bottle in his hand has been poured out.

He threw it away casually, and the small transparent porcelain bottle fell to the ground and rolled around, making a crisp sound. Then it kept rolling until it hit a pillar and fell back. Then it repeated several times in succession before it really hit the ground.

Stop.

Then the man pinched the palms of his hands, and he pulled away the blood stains left on the ground around him one by one.

Leng Wuyou narrowed his eyes, looked at his wound and found a few drops of blood, and actually wanted to leave his body, with a vague intention of being restrained.

Her eyes darkened, but the corner of her mouth curved into a smile. The cold smile made people feel chilled.

The long sword energy and the bloody sickle ring collided together, making a muffled sound, and the two colors of light exploded. At this moment, Leng Wuyou made a secret with one hand, so fast that he could not even see the afterimage.

Then, she muttered something, and within a moment, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a baby's arm appeared in mid-air.

Thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, the crackling thunder flashed with purple light, carrying an upright aura, and seemed to be able to wipe out all the evil spirits in the world.

Taking advantage of Bixue's temporary distraction, Leng Wuyou seized the opportunity, moved his fingertips slightly, and shouted out, "Thunderfall."

As this sound fell, the violent element of thunder in the air suddenly erupted, and crackling thunder and lightning struck straight down with a heart-stopping light.

bang, crackle

The purple thunder fell, but it struck directly on the blood-colored shield. There was a sharp click, and a crack appeared in the blood-colored shield, but in the end it still blocked the thunder's downward strike.

It's just that this shield is miserable. The thunder spreads out and covers the entire shield. From the outside, it looks like the original blood-colored shield. At this time, it is shrouded in purple light, like a light that emanates from time to time.

Light bulbs that light up and change color.

If one thunderbolt doesn't work, then use two. If two thunderbolts don't work, then use three. If three thunderbolts don't work, then continue to stack them. Anyway, the shield will be broken.

It's just that most people would be tired to death if they multitask, but here Leng Wuyou just multitasks several things. If Xie Xue knew about Leng Wuyou's cool tricks, he would probably complain: "I'm not afraid of sudden death."

The dazzling golden light has a strong sharpness, but it is like the rising warm sun in winter, which makes people can't help but squint their eyes.

Leng Wuyou has injected enough spiritual power into the Divine Phoenix Sword. Besides, the Divine Phoenix Sword itself also has its own spiritual energy, so there is no need for Leng Wuyou to specifically transmit it.

The one meter long sword energy was so dazzling that it made the previous sword energy feel a bit flinching.

The bloody pupils suddenly tightened, and he felt the cold momentum coming from above. He did not dare to be careless. He waved the bloody crescent sickle in his hand, and instantly formed an arc in his palm, spinning rapidly, making people unable to do anything but

I saw a bloody circle.

The bloody arc-shaped circle cut the air, and the sound of cloth being torn could be heard from time to time. It was obvious that the air was being torn apart bit by bit by the bloody sickle, but the momentum of the two people fighting was too fierce, so the surrounding space

Affected by the fighting momentum around the two of them, they started to shake a bit.

At the same time, Leng Wuyou's body flew through the air like a ghostly shadow, the speed was so fast that people felt frightened.

She rushed in front of Xie Xue, and before Xie Xue could react, in the palm of her plain white hand, a ball of dark thunder as black as ink kept rolling, with the aura of destroying everything, it was struck straight by her.

He pressed on the bleeding chest.
Chapter completed!
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