For a time, the cheers of all the sword masters were loud and echoed in the cave!
Yue Qingpo's face turned pale, as if he had fallen from heaven to hell, and murmured, "This is impossible, my Sky Shadow Light Kill cannot be so weak!"
"Accept the reality!" Ling Huxiong rushed in front of Yue Qingpo and slapped him twice without hesitation!
"Pa~~"
"Pa~~"
These two slaps were so fast that Yue Qingpo didn't have time to avoid Ling Huxiong before they slapped him. After the slap, Ling Huxiong stepped back three meters, looked at the sluggish Yue Qingpo and said, "How is it? How strong is it?"
Is it okay?”
Yue Qingpo covered his face, his eyes gradually turned blood red, and a violent aura was released from his body!
The face of the boss of the Dark Sacrifice changed wildly, "Yue Qingpo, you can't, that's what the goddess used for you..."
"Shut up!" Yue Qingpo turned around and shouted coldly.
Lao Wu immediately stopped and rushed towards Yue Qingpo, "You bitch, I have long disliked you. Do you dare to scold my elder brother and seek death?"
The boss shouted from behind: "Lao Wu, be careful, she..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Lao Wu flying out upside down, and Yue Qingpo just waved his hand! That's all!
Lao Wu, who fell to the ground, looked at Yue Qinghun with a look of reluctance. He didn't expect that after using the blood sacrifice, Yue Qingpo couldn't even block a single move!
The dark priest boss helped Lao Wu up and said to Yue Qingpo: "The goddess blames you, don't blame me for not reminding you!"
Yue Qingpo did not answer, but turned to look at Ling Huxiong: "Ling Huxiong, now is the beginning of our end!"
Ling Huxiong looked at Yue Qingpo, who was so powerful at this moment, and thought about Yue Qingpo's cultivation level. Is it the peak of the eight-star swordsman, not the nine-star swordsman? He thought it was impossible!
"No need to guess, Nine Star Swordsman, it's all right!" Zhu Yeqing's voice sounded in his mind.
Ling Huxiong immediately took a breath of cold air. How could Yue Qingpo's cultivation level rise to a higher level all of a sudden? If he had known that Yue Qingpo had such a trump card, he should not have slapped those two slaps just now, but directly
He killed Yue Qingpo. Although he wanted to torture Yue Qingpo slowly, survival was the most important thing. But now, it was too late to say anything. If it didn't happen, it would have already happened.
Looking at Yue Qingpo, who was like a blood god, Ling Huxiong suppressed the shock in his heart and smiled nonchalantly: "I have only temporarily reached the level of Nine-Star Sword Master with the help of external power. There is nothing to be proud of!"
"There is nothing to be proud of, but killing you is enough!"
"Blood Dance Sword Shadow!"
The blood sacrifice has a time limit and can only last for about sixty breaths. Once the sixty breaths are over, it will return to its original cultivation level, and the true energy in the body will be completely empty, like a person who has no power to tie a chicken.
Ordinary people. If Ling Huxiong cannot be killed within these sixty breaths, then Ling Huxiong will kill her after sixty breaths.
Therefore, she didn't want to talk nonsense with Ling Huxiong anymore and just took action.
With a wave of the Five Elements Sword, hundreds of bloody sword shadows spurted out from the sword and swept towards Ling Huxiong! The momentum revealed by these bloody sword shadows was even more powerful and powerful than the green sword shadow just now.
Not just one level, it can be said to be several levels!
The light of hope that Feng Motian and Yue Tiancan had just risen immediately dimmed under the shadow of the bloody sword.
"Elder Feng, can Ling Huxiong still win?"
"have no idea!"
Feng Motian could not be more shocked at this moment. He never expected that Yue Qingpo, who was originally only a three-star swordsman, would transform into a nine-star swordsman in the past few days, and his sword intention of wood had reached the level of Ming Dynasty.
Enlightenment realm, this kind of strength, in the Tyrant Tiger Sword
The sects are all at the deputy sect leader level. No wonder the Ximen sect leader signed a non-aggression agreement with the Death Goddess back then. Now it seems that the Ximen sect leader made a wise move at that time! If the Death Goddess brings out a few more Yue Qingpo,
The Tyrannical Tiger Sword Sect will definitely not be able to hold on!
The Nine-Star Sword Master, coupled with the Wood Sword Intention of the Mingwu Realm, can already rival the Peak Nine-Star Sword Master!
Yue Qingpo's combat power at this moment is already comparable to that of the Ximen Sect Master!
The Tyrant Sword Sect cannot hold on, and this is not an alarmist statement!
The more Feng Motian thought about it, the more frightened he became. At the same time, he was glad that the Ximen Sect Master had signed an agreement with the Goddess of Death, otherwise it would be unknown whether he could survive until now!
Different from Feng Motian's fright, Yue Tiancan was worried at this moment. The battle between Ling Huxiong and Yue Qingpo was directly related to whether their side could win. If Ling Huxiong lost, then all of them would die.
The fox hero has won, and they still have hope of survival.
Therefore, not only Yue Tiancan, but also the other sword masters were worried about Ling Huxiong at this moment.
On the other hand, the five dark priests all looked relaxed at this moment. They all believed that Yue Qingpo would win. After all, Yue Qingpo was a nine-star swordsman at the moment, and his cultivation level was already two levels higher than Ling Huxiong's.
, coupled with the unique killing momentum of their Shura clan, even if Ling Huxiong had some trump cards, he would still be no match for Yue Qingpo.
In the hearts of the five dark priests, this is a battle with a decided outcome!
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Feeling the powerful momentum revealed by the bloody sword shadow, Ling Huxiong's brows gradually opened. He originally wanted to use the power of the evil fragments and the awe-inspiring evil spirit after killing Yue Qingpo, but now it seems that he has to use it in advance.
Ah! Since it is to be used in advance, it must be made "comfortable" for Yue Qingpo!
"Yue Qingpo, don't think you can win like this!" The next second, Ling Huxiong gritted his teeth deliberately and said.
When Yue Qingpo saw Ling Huxiong's expression, he immediately smiled, "If you are scared, just say so. Don't worry, I will give you a happy one!"
"I'm afraid you'll be paralyzed!" As he said this, Ling Huxiong backed away.
Yue Qingpo became even more excited.
"Ling Huxiong, you didn't expect that in the end you still couldn't beat me, but I still surpassed you, surpassed you!"
"Bitch, shut up!" Ling Huxiong retreated even faster.
And this scene made the hearts of Feng Motian and Yue Tiancan sink to the bottom. The five dark priests showed a smile. This Linghu Xiong is still afraid!
"As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, I can take back the sword shadow and let you live a little longer, how about that?" Yue Qingpo became even more excited. She had been waiting for Ling Huxiong's fearful expression for more than ten years.
Now, she finally got it, her dream finally came true!
However, at this moment, Yue Qingpo felt that Ling Huxiong, who was retreating, suddenly burst out with a murderous aura. This aura directly crushed her murderous aura and formed a wave for her.
A sense of oppression, a very powerful sense of oppression! Not to mention, the next second, an aura appeared around Ling Huxiong. This aura was evil and awe-inspiring, and the oppressive feeling it caused was greater than the oppressive feeling caused by the murderous aura on her.
Even stronger!
At this moment, Yue Qingpo's smile suddenly stopped, and his whole person became sluggish.