Chapter 2624: Kill the headwind

"With such a terrible power, and still trapped by the spirit snake, there will be nothing wrong with Big Brother Xiaoyang, right?"

"It's hard to say, the spirit snake is not simple, it can swallow power. If the swallowed power can be provided to the wind, I am afraid Big Brother Xiaoyang can't hold it."

"Brother Xiaoyang's body is stronger than ours, and there is also the Nine Suns Fire Universe Bodyguard. The power of the headwind can't help Brother Xiaoyang."

Looking at the explosion energy ripples in the vast range of the void, Long Qi and them were quite worried.

"Haha! Long Xiaoyang, what about the peak of the Nine Stars? Didn't you die in the hands of this protector? This is the end of your arrogance and underestimation of the enemy! Haha!" Headwind laughed wildly.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyang was swallowed by terrifying energy, the Saint Soul Sect Master and Shui Wuhen and others who watched the battle from a distance were completely relieved.

"Fortunately, Long Xiaoyang is too arrogant and underestimates the enemy, otherwise the Guardian Against the Wind will never be his opponent!" Sect Master Saint Soul whispered.

"The Protector against Wind has turned the tide, and won the chance for us to survive. As long as we kill Long Xiaoyang, Long Jianfeng will have no threat." Palace Master Jiuyou smiled, as if seeing hope.

"Good risk." Shui Wuhen patted his chest, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

The horror of Long Xiaoyang surpassed their imagination. He was already desperate before.

Fortunately, the battle has been reversed.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

After laughing wildly, the fierce gaze of the wind swept towards Feng Wuchen below.

Upwind sneered and said: "Feng Wuchen, this guardian said, the next one is your turn! If you have any last words, let's say that this guardian will kill you immediately! Kill all of you!"

Long Jianfeng and Long Qi watched the headwind vigilantly.

Looking at the crazy appearance of Fengfeng, Feng Wuchen shook his head and sneered: "This kind of idiot can also serve as the guardian of the Martial Spirit Temple. Gu Xuanzun's brain must have been kicked by a donkey."

Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, Headwind laughed loudly: "Haha! Feng Wuchen, you will soon know the fate of insulting this protector."

"Really?" Feng Wuchen smiled coldly, looking at the headwind like an idiot.

"Brother Feng, Brother Xiaoyang is okay? Why haven't there been any movements for a long time?" Long Qianye asked worriedly, Shan Tong and others all looked at Feng Wuchen.

"The strength of headwind can't hurt Big Brother Xiaoyang at all, don't worry." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, not worried about Long Xiaoyang's safety at all.

as expected.

"Old Dog Upwind, are you capable of this? The power just now was too weak." Just as Upwind laughed arrogantly, Long Xiaoyang's contemptuous sneer came from the terrifying explosion center behind him.

The wild laugh against the wind disappeared instantly, directly stiffened on the spot, and his expression showed strong fear.

The hearts of Saint Soul Sect Master, Shui Wuhen and the others just let go, hang again.

Panic and despair instantly covered his face, the feeling of falling from heaven to hell.

With such terrifying power, as well as the poisonous snake and devouring power, Long Xiaoyang was still alive.

"Impossible!" Headwind suddenly looked back.

A gust of wind swept away, the ripples of destructive energy were dissipated, and the figure of Long Xiaoyang appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Big Brother Xiaoyang is unharmed!"

"Too strong! Too strong! Such a terrifying force could not hurt Big Brother Xiaoyang in the slightest!"

Long Jianfeng and others cheered excitedly again.

Long Xiaoyang was unscathed, and the spirit snake trapped on his body had already been wiped out.

The moment he saw Long Xiaoyang, his eyes rose sharply against the wind, and he said in horror: "Unharmed! This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! It is impossible that the poison of the snake can't hurt you. It is clearly devouring your power, why? Your breath hasn't diminished in the slightest?"

"The trivial spirit snake is very poisonous, have you forgotten my dragon **** clan? What do you think the spirit snake can do with me?" Long Xiaoyang sneered sneerly.

Shaking in horror against the wind, his face was pale, and the least resistance was gone.

"It's my turn to attack!" Long Xiaoyang sneered, his eyes flashing with a murderous look.

"Not good!" Perceiving the murderous look in Long Xiaoyang's eyes, his body was shocked against the wind, as if a rabbit was being stared at by a tiger, his soul frightened.

"boom!"

"puff!"

When the mind moved, the teleportation was displayed, and Long Xiaoyang blinked, and suddenly there was a loud bang, blood spurted out against the wind, and his figure turned into black lightning and flew out.

Seeing the headwind flying out, Long Jianfeng and the others were excited and cheered again, too excited.

"Damn it! How could this be?" Fengfeng felt extremely unwilling.

The punch came down, and Fengfeng was already seriously injured.

With three punches, Long Xiaoyang only used three punches, which severely injured him, the top powerhouse with the power of the nine-star saint.

"call out!"

The teleportation was performed again, and Long Xiaoyang came instantaneously, directly grasping the front face of the wind, and slammed down a majestic sacred mountain below.

"Boom!"

The body of the headwind turned into black lightning again, hitting the sacred mountain below, with a rumbling blast, directly blasting the entire sacred mountain, numerous rubble splashing, and large slabs of rock falling.

"Shoo hoo!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

Long Xiaoyang continued to use teleportation, launching retaliatory and fierce attacks against the headwind. The headwind was like a ball, flying around in the void, vomiting blood again and again.

His injuries continued to worsen and he finally lost his combat effectiveness, like mud.

"Boom boom boom!"

However, Long Xiaoyang didn't mean to stop, his fists attacked frantically, and he really wanted to beat the wind to death.

From the beginning to the end, there has never been a strong person in the Spirit Temple to rescue him, and it seems that he has given up the headwind.

"Old dog upwind, didn't you think you have today?" Long Xiaoyang asked with a sneer, looking at the upwind that was covered in blood and couldn't get up.

"Kill me if you have one." Headwind said weakly, his voice so small that he could hardly hear him.

"Don't worry, you will do it until you die." Long Xiaoyang sneered, his fist gathered the power of terror, and he smashed it without hesitation.

"boom!"

Long Xiaoyang blasted out with a punch, blasted his head against the wind directly, and shot out tens of thousands of meters of huge energy light shuttle.

Headwind died too hard to die.

"Good kill! Too much hate! This dog should have been killed long ago!"

"That's right! This dog kills a hundred times is too little!"

"Brother Xiaoyang is really amazing!"

Long Jianfeng everyone cheered excitedly, and the strong sound rushed into the sky.

Sovereign Saint Soul, Shui Wuhen and others were completely frightened and turned into vegetative people.

"Quick...Go!" Sect Master Saint Soul said in horror, and immediately flew to escape.

Shui Wuhen and Jiuyou Palace Master also desperately fled.

"Xuan Ying, stop them!" Kui Ying shouted coldly.

"No need to chase, let them go back and report it to Gu Xuanzun." Feng Wuchen blocked.

Looking at the body against the wind, Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "It's so dead, it's too cheap for you."