Chapter 650 Killing the Holy Venerable, reborn! (1800
Bang!
The wind shield thrown by Yujiao was an ancient holy weapon, but under the blow of Xia Yuxian's blood, it was beaten to pieces alive.
There was a bang! The wind shield was beaten into scrap metal with a stick, and it flew directly from the ground. It was completely destroyed.
Ancestor Yujiao was stunned.
You must know that the wind shield is originally used for defense. Its defensive power is amazing, but it was broken by a stick. This force is too great.
"Very good!" Xia Yu's eyes flashed with surprise.
He himself didn't expect that after using the immortal blood, his power would actually increase to this level.
This is still only 5% of the immortal blood. If it reaches 10%, 20%, 50% or even 100% in the future, what a terrifying level the power will reach!
Thinking of this, his confidence instantly skyrocketed.
"Little Yujiao, you should be lucky that I didn't go to find you! You still have the guts to come to me, die!"
Xia Yu used the body tempering technique again.
His body tempering technique has reached the Great Perfection state. At this moment, he transformed into a giant, holding a long sala stick in his hand, and struck the Yujiao Ancestor on the head.
Yujiao came back to his senses and knew something was wrong.
Although the young man from the human race in front of him is weaker than himself, his strength is really terrifying!
Thinking of this, it decided not to fight head-on, but to use Wind Escape, turn around and run away.
When it fled, it left behind a large number of monks from the Biaofeng tribe. These people were originally helping, but when they saw that the ancestors were all invincible, they were frightened and fled after them.
Xia Yu snorted coldly and immediately used the Emperor's secret skill, "Ten Thousand Threads Penetrate!"
Suddenly, thousands of golden threads shot out in all directions.
How could the monks of the Biaofeng Clan endure this? Each and every one of them suffered heavy casualties under the penetration of online techniques.
Although Yujiao used Wind Escape, Xia Yu had demon-killing wings on his back, and his speed reached the speed of light, so he immediately caught up with him.
"Human boy, what's your relationship with Bojiao? Why do you want to help him beat me?" Ancestor Yujiao roared loudly as he ran away.
Xia Yu didn't explain, and sneered, "I just don't like you!"
"Okay, okay!"
When we came to the mine outside, the strong wind was raging. The bigger it was, the more it suffered.
Yujiao felt that it had reached its home court and it no longer ran away. It stopped and said coldly, "Arrogant human boy, do you really think that I, the Holy Lord of the Biaofeng Clan, am just a show-off?"
After saying that, it shouted loudly, "Wind Control Technique!"
At the stage of the Holy Lord, the monk's understanding of the laws of the Great Dao has reached an astonishing level.
Although they cannot control the Great Law, they can use it.
This place is located in an underground mine, and the wind is fierce. It is a convenient thing for Yujiao to invoke the laws of the wind system here.
So he felt that if he could fight Xia Yu on such a battlefield, he would have a high chance of winning.
"Wind Control!"
Under its control, the power of the strong wind surrounding Xia Yu increased several times in an instant.
Although Xia Yu is a giant, he was blown around in the strong wind.
"Hahaha." Yujiao Ancestor laughed loudly.
In fact, it does not consume too much power, which is the benefit of understanding the law of the great road.
At that moment, Xia Yu was like a giant wrapped in a hurricane. It was difficult for him to move forward, he was blown around, and it was even difficult for him to open his eyes.
However, he was still moving forward with difficulty. Every step he took would take a step forward, greatly shortening the distance.
He can also use other fighting methods, but he just wants to see where his limits are.
Seeing Xia Yu approaching step by step in the strong wind, Yujiao, who had just laughed at him, turned ugly.
Every step Xia Yu takes is big, and he will be close to it immediately.
"Damn it, just using the Wind Control Technique to deal with him cannot kill him! When he comes out of the wind, I will no longer be his opponent!"
Thinking of this, it uttered the true words again, "Royalize the wind, control it!"
The strong wind that swept through this time began to form a huge whirlpool, like a tornado, wrapping Xia Yu up.
Not only did it restrict Xia Yu's progress, it also affected Xia Yu's consciousness and sight.
Its figure moved, and a giant serrated knife with arthropod-like joints appeared out of thin air in its hand.
"Human boy, die!" Its figure suddenly rushed into the storm, and from a position that Xia Yu had never expected, it slashed down on Xia Yu with one strike.
But what Yujiao Patriarch didn't expect was that at the moment it launched a full-strength attack and sneak-attacked Xia Yu.
Xia Yu suddenly stood still in the storm, with a sneer in his eyes, "Do you think you are the only one who can borrow the laws of the wind system?"
While Xia Yu was speaking, a huge green sword appeared behind him.
This giant sword was born as if it was born with the power of the wind. On the surface of the sword, the green light is like a layer of wind gauze.
Xuanjian sword!
This was the Xuanjian sword that Xia Yu had just started to refine. It was originally a giant sword with wind attributes. When Xia Yu released its magic form, all the strong winds surrounding Xia Yu were attracted by the Xuanjian sword.
But on the battlefield between Xia Yu and Yujiao, everything was calm.
"You still want to attack me now?"
Xia Yu raised the long Salo stick in his hand and hit the jade horn with the stick.
Yujiao also knows that victory or defeat depends on this stick.
Without wind, it can't even use Wind Escape, so it might as well fight to the death.
"Death!" At that moment, all the power of its Holy Lord was unleashed.
boom!
The sky is falling apart!
The two super strong men struck with all their strength and the moment the swords and sticks hit each other, the entire underground pit felt like an earthquake of magnitude 18.
The violent shaking caused the entire underground mine to collapse in countless places.
If you look from above Biao Valley, you can clearly see that the entire ground collapsed suddenly.
"Oh my God!" Yujiao Patriarch was so frightened that his face changed after this blow.
The long sword it refined had been blown to pieces by Xia Yu's stick. At this moment, its arms were weak and it had no strength to continue fighting.
I don't have the courage to continue fighting.
"Where did this human boy come from with such terrifying strength at the third level of the Fusion Realm?" It suddenly regretted.
"No way, run away quickly."
At this moment, it is buried under a large amount of soil. Wind Escape cannot be used, and Earth Escape cannot be used.
"Get out first." It immediately transformed into its original shape and crawled out from under the soil.
Just as it crawled out of the mud in disgrace, it looked up and saw a giant in white standing in front of it holding a long stick with a gold hoop.
"My life is at stake!" Patriarch Yujiao exclaimed.
Xia Yu was not polite to it, and knocked down the long Salo stick in his hand again.
boom!
A holy saint was actually beaten to death by him.
Although Xia Yu had killed two saints before, he did so with the help of Zhan Puppet Dao Yi.
But this time, he killed the Holy Lord with his own hands. This is the consequence of his increased strength!
"Very good!" In this battle, not only did the newly condensed Xuanjian Sword take effect, but the immortal blood also had an even greater effect.
Xia Yu felt that if he could continue to increase the level of immortal blood, his physical body and strength would be transformed.
After Yujiao Ancestor was beaten to death, all the spiritual power he had gained through so many years of practice turned into a spring of spiritual power and returned it to the world.
Xia Yu plundered his belongings before turning around and leaving.
In a cave deep underground, Xia Yu came to his training place again.
At this moment, the ground was already covered with the corpses of the Biaofeng Clan monks. They were all killed by the thread technique released by Xia Yu.
Among these people, there was a very young boy from the Biaofeng tribe who stood stunned. Everyone else was dead, but he was not dead.
It felt that this was the young human monk who deliberately let it go.
It felt that this young man must be related to the Bojiao ancestor it admired, so it did not take the opportunity to run away, but stayed.
"Why didn't you leave?" Xia Yu walked back and raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Qiyan then knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Senior, I stayed here to express my gratitude to you. Thank you for sparing me my life."
Xia Yu had no intention of killing it, so he nodded and said, "Then you can leave now. Tell the Lord of Miaojiao City that I will practice here for a while and ask him not to send miners and monks in, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"Yes." Xiao Qiyan stood up, turned around and left the mine.