Chapter 800 Too Reluctant
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Pang Da Shi
"No!"
Facing this sword directly, Datongmu knew how powerful this sword was.
After the five-headed monsters resisted, they only lasted for a second before being chopped off in the middle.
The strong wind was raging, the sword energy was overflowing, and with supreme power, the five behemoths were instantly torn into powder and dissipated.
Time and space seemed to be torn apart, and there was a momentary pause.
The earth is as fragile as tofu, and a huge bottomless canyon crack is torn open, which is shockingly deep.
The big tube wooden peach pose just feels as if you have come to the sea of sword energy, and your soul will be torn in half.
The terrifying sword intent, like a small knife, kept cutting his body. His defense was useless, and blood kept splattering.
Every knife will leave an indelible and terrifying wound on his body.
There are also countless huge sword marks all over the surrounding land, as if the gods practiced their swords here, leaving behind traces that can be called miraculous.
"I...not...reconciled...I will...be defeated by you...such a...people from the lower realms...!"
The big tube wooden peach pose fell heavily on the ground like a dilapidated corpse, with blood all over his body, dying, as if he would not live long.
All the meridians in his body were broken, his flesh was torn apart, his chakra was completely exhausted, and he is now a useless person.
But Xia Muyang knew that with the body of a fairy, it was impossible for him to die so easily.
"Cough cough!"
"Wow!"
Xia Muyang was not seriously injured, and fell to his knees, gasping for breath.
He didn't expect that this move would consume so much chakra. The move just now consumed [-]% of his chakra.
You know, even the Ice Beast Art only needs [-]% of it.
More importantly, the relationship between him and Datong Mutaoshi was completely the result of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-injury by eight hundred.
The big tube wooden peach pose has lost its combat effectiveness, and Xia Muyang only has a little resistance left.
"Immortal seal!"
Xia Muyang stood up tremblingly, clasped his hands tightly together, and the majestic chakra surged out, turning into a huge three-star pattern.
The pattern suddenly lit up, exuding an extremely oppressive atmosphere, and even the space seemed to be frozen, becoming a bit muddy, making people feel bound.
"Xia Muyang, don't be complacent. After a hundred years, I will come back again. At that time, I will see how you can fight against me when you are old, hahaha!"
Datong Mutao uttered triumphantly, and then the voice stopped hoarsely, and the seal formation was formed.
There is a saying that the big tube wooden peach style is not right. After a hundred years, Xia Muyang will only become stronger and stronger.
At that time, Xia Muyang wanted to seal him, and it was a matter of raising his hands.
Of course, he is not wrong to think this way, after all, even if he is as strong as the Immortal of the Six Paths, he is still no match for the invasion of time, and eventually dies of old age.
But Xia Muyang is different. He has a system and has a much stronger vitality than ordinary people.
After the seal was completed, a circular building appeared in the sealed place, exuding a depressing atmosphere, and strangers should not get close.
"Wow!"
Xia Muyang suddenly fell to his knees, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his face instantly became very pale.
The combination of nine swords is still a bit too reluctant for him at this stage.
"Ho!"
"Ho!"
"Ho!"
King Xia Mu took a deep breath, endured the weakness and pain all over his body, and stood up: "It's still too much!"
"However, it may be able to make them stop for a while!"
Facing this sword directly, Datongmu knew how powerful this sword was.
After the five-headed monsters resisted, they only lasted for a second before being chopped off in the middle.
The strong wind was raging, the sword energy was overflowing, and with supreme power, the five behemoths were instantly torn into powder and dissipated.
Time and space seemed to be torn apart, and there was a momentary pause.
The earth is as fragile as tofu, and a huge bottomless canyon crack is torn open, which is shockingly deep.
The big tube wooden peach pose just feels as if you have come to the sea of sword energy, and your soul will be torn in half.
The terrifying sword intent, like a small knife, kept cutting his body. His defense was useless, and blood kept splattering.
Every knife will leave an indelible and terrifying wound on his body.
There are also countless huge sword marks all over the surrounding land, as if the gods practiced their swords here, leaving behind traces that can be called miraculous.
"I...not...reconciled...I will...be defeated by you...such a...people from the lower realms...!"
The big tube wooden peach pose fell heavily on the ground like a dilapidated corpse, with blood all over his body, dying, as if he would not live long.
All the meridians in his body were broken, his flesh was torn apart, his chakra was completely exhausted, and he is now a useless person.
But Xia Muyang knew that with the body of a fairy, it was impossible for him to die so easily.
"Cough cough!"
"Wow!"
Xia Muyang was not seriously injured, and fell to his knees, gasping for breath.
He didn't expect that this move would consume so much chakra. The move just now consumed [-]% of his chakra.
You know, even the Ice Beast Art only needs [-]% of it.
More importantly, the relationship between him and Datong Mutaoshi was completely the result of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-injury by eight hundred.
The big tube wooden peach pose has lost its combat effectiveness, and Xia Muyang only has a little resistance left.
"Immortal seal!"
Xia Muyang stood up tremblingly, clasped his hands tightly together, and the majestic chakra surged out, turning into a huge three-star pattern.
The pattern suddenly lit up, exuding an extremely oppressive atmosphere, and even the space seemed to be frozen, becoming a bit muddy, making people feel bound.
"Xia Muyang, don't be complacent. After a hundred years, I will come back again. At that time, I will see how you can fight against me when you are old, hahaha!"
Datong Mutao uttered triumphantly, and then the voice stopped hoarsely, and the seal formation was formed.
There is a saying that the big tube wooden peach style is not right. After a hundred years, Xia Muyang will only become stronger and stronger.
At that time, Xia Muyang wanted to seal him, and it was a matter of raising his hands.
Of course, he is not wrong to think this way, after all, even if he is as strong as the Immortal of the Six Paths, he is still no match for the invasion of time, and eventually dies of old age.
But Xia Muyang is different. He has a system and has a much stronger vitality than ordinary people.
After the seal was completed, a circular building appeared in the sealed place, exuding a depressing atmosphere, and strangers should not get close.
"Wow!"
Xia Muyang suddenly fell to his knees, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his face instantly became very pale.
The combination of nine swords is still a bit too reluctant for him at this stage.
"Ho!"
"Ho!"
"Ho!"
King Xia Mu took a deep breath, endured the weakness and pain all over his body, and stood up: "It's still too much!"
"However, it may be able to make them stop for a while!"
