Virtue is abundant

Chapter 390 Gambling!

Chapter 390 Gambling!

blood.

Blood splattered.

The air whines, but the impact doesn't stop.

The blood that flew out was shattered in mid-air, turning into a misty crimson mist.

Wu Xiaode and Xi'an stood in the flying blood mist, using all their strength to hit each other with various tricks.

Wu Xiaode didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't care that he was already covered in blood.

Xi'an fought back and forth, no matter what, he had to find a way to resist, or dodge a little, and always maintained a normal defensive posture.

The two sides fought several more rounds.

"Boy, you can't win!"

Xi'an snorted coldly in disdain, turned his hands and took out a pair of daggers, and slashed fiercely at Wu Xiaode's body.

Wu Xiaode had no choice but to withdraw his fist and draw out the wild sword from his waist.

The long hook flows away silently, in the shadow of apricot blossoms, playing the flute until dawn.

hum-

The giant sword shadow jumped up and collided with Xi'an's dagger.

There was a loud metal clash.

The two daggers flew out, and Huang Jian was also sent flying.

The difference is that the dagger flew upside down, but Huang Jian shook his body in mid-air, and inserted it back into the scabbard at Wu Xiaode's waist with a "shua".

Wu Xiaode once again fought face to face with his bare hands.

Wu Xiaode didn't hide from Xi'an's occasional high-level spells, he let them hit his body, and let blood shadows rise from his body.

It is true that these techniques that transcend the law are extremely powerful, but Wu Xiaode took advantage of this moment to persevere in hitting Xi'an with a close-up fist——

As in a hurry--

This kind of close combat can kill blood shadows to the maximum extent.

Often Theon killed him once, and he had killed Theon five or six times.

Xion gritted his teeth.

It's not worth it!

He had no choice but to withdraw his technique, block with his fist again, and occasionally look for opportunities to counterattack.

But in the combat method of close combat, even if he has 800 years of outstanding talents, how can he resist Wu Xiaode, who has received the empowerment and inheritance of the emperor?

Snapped!
Wu Xiaode looked at a gap in Xi'an, and hit his forearm with both hands like a hammer.

On Xi'an's side, the empty door was wide open, but immediately a blood shadow took out a large shield to block in front of him.

Wu Xiaode didn't care about it at all, he punched 36 times with the shield and kicked it up with one kick.

Immediately, Xi'an couldn't bear the force, he flew out and rolled for dozens of meters before standing up again.

Behind him, blood shadows continued to rise into the air, obviously resisting the attack for him.

However, a wild laugh suddenly broke out in his mouth:

"This is your fist? Why is it getting weaker and weaker?"

A flash of panic flashed in Wu Xiaode's eyes, and he shouted sharply: "Troublesome!"

He was about to retreat back—

Sion released his shadow horse, hung his hand on the rein, and shouted, "Don't let him go!"

A flash.

The horse rushed to Wu Xiaode.

Xi'an rushed forward desperately, entangled Wu Xiaode, and fought regardless of the loss.

the other side.

in the mist.

Odvia turned to look at Joan.

"Arian's punch, why is the power decreasing?" she asked worriedly.

Joan sighed and said, "I'm only level 700. Elian used all my soul power, and now my soul power is almost exhausted."

"What! What about Sion? How much soul power does he have?" Odvia became nervous.

"Xion has level 790, and he has some talents that are different from ordinary people in soul power. His total soul power is more than we thought!" Joan said.

"...What can we do now." Odvia said.

"No wonder I see that he has been procrastinating. Maybe he has already seen Arian's shortcomings - Arian is still too young." Joan bit her lip lightly.

I have no soul power now.

Maybe……

Xion is the real master of this family.

Even though he took more hits in the fight, strategically speaking, his strategy was right.

Ariane's soul power is exhausted!
Victory belongs to Theon!

in the field.

Wu Xiaode stepped back while receiving the punch, as if he wanted to get out of the ring.

But how could Xion let him go?

"Hahaha, what's the matter, why didn't you shoot like just now?"

Sion laughed wildly.

He stepped forward to fight, no matter what, he would not let Wu Xiaode get away.

time flies.

While Xi'an was beating, he sensed the final wave that gradually dissipated on Wu Xiaode's body.

——This fluctuation cannot be faked!

"How do you know my weakness?"

Wu Xiaode's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and said.

Due to the loss of power of various moves, he has already been beaten several times by Xion, and blood shadows appeared behind him.

While attacking, Sion proudly said:
"Innocent child, you couldn't help but mutter a sentence for 3 minutes at the beginning, and you kept rushing to attack during the battle, as if you were fighting for time. At first, I thought you were trying to lure me into it—"

"But the power fluctuations in your body are subsiding."

"And the power of your fist also shows an extremely real exhaustion of soul power."

"It can't be pretended."

"Combined with your age and spirit power level, this battle is doomed from the very beginning that you will not be able to defeat me—"

"Because as long as I drag you to fight, your soul power will not be able to last until the end."

"This is the meaning of the level of soul power!"

Killing intent burst forth from Xi'an's body, and he said loudly:
"Without the majestic soul power to manipulate 'Jingguan Mountain', your end will be to overdraw your body—"

"I won!"

"Erian, I will accept your head!"

He punched like rain, he kept greeting Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode could occasionally hide for a while, but was soon pressed and beaten again, without any chance to breathe.

Seeing this, Xi'an was completely relieved, and began to attack with all his strength.

in the mist.

The two women looked full of despair.

"I can't... let's run away."

Joan said.

"I'll help him!" Odvia pulled out a staff and was about to step forward immediately.

At this moment, densely packed summoning runes emerged from the void.

These runes are arranged in front of Joan to form a perfect circular summoning circle, exuding fluctuations in Taoist space.

"Summoning? I'm in the mist, and I have no soul power. What's the use of him calling me?"

Joan couldn't help but say.

"I see! Quick! Put your hand up!"

Odvia yelled loudly.

Her face was full of annoyance, which was soon replaced by joy, and her hands were trembling together, as if her mood was extremely complicated.

After hearing these words, Joan collapsed a little, and couldn't help shouting:
"It's useless for me to go. I have no soul power. If I go, I will be killed directly."

"You'll understand when you put your hand on the summoning array—quick!" Odvia said.

Joan shook her head and sighed again.

——I have completely betrayed Sion, if Ariane really has a chance to come back, if I don't help at this time, wouldn't I offend him again?
There is no way out.

Try it.

Maybe--

really hopeful?
She put her hand on the summoning array.

In an instant, Wu Xiaode, who was fighting outside, sensed it.

Lines of small ice crystal characters also appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"You activated the descending technique:"

"Surrounded by the gods of death."

"Description: With the will of blood and spirit, immediately summon the target you choose, make it appear in its peak state and fight for you."

"Successful launch!"

"Joan has returned to her peak state, and can continue to provide you with the power of a 700-level soul powerhouse!"

Wu Xiaode narrowed his eyes.

This Sion is indeed experienced in many battles, insidious and vicious, with endless methods and various fighting strategies.

Don't try to fool him at all.

He only believed in the truth.

So I have a few things here--

First, after 3 minutes, the wave at the end really disappears.

Second, I am indeed young and my soul power level is not high.

Thirdly, the fighting style inherited by the Human Emperor is actually close combat. If you want to fight him, you can only have a chance if you fight close to him.

All three things are true.

but.

I still have a hole card.

The gods of death swarmed.

thump—

Xi'an hit Wu Xiaode again in the chest, until seven or eight shadows of blood emerged from his back.

"I'm going to beat you until you die!"

Xi'an let out a roar, and smashed Wu Xiaode's head hard with both fists.

all of a sudden.

A bronze arm suddenly appeared in the void, braving gray flames, supporting his fists.

Xion froze for a moment.

This is not reasonable!

He no longer has soul power, so why can he still block my 800-year Renjie Fist!

boom--

In the blood mist in all directions, countless bronze hands quietly appeared.

When the first punch landed on Xi'an, he was directly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood shadow flew up from him and disappeared into the air.

"You still have this strength! Impossible!"

Sion yelled.

Then he was speechless.

Like a terrifying war machine, and like a giant beast fully awakened——

Hundreds of bronze hands clenched into fists with gray flames, and hit Xi'an like a gust of wind and rain.

Darkness, Nether Cave, Sealing Hand!
Wu Xiaode wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, fixed his eyes on Xi'an and said:
"Even if there are 800-year-old heroes on your body, I can still kill them with one punch, and it will be your life in the end."

——Heaven, Earth and Human Emperor Fist·Tian Ruo!

This is an endless punch, irresistible, and can hit the opponent until the opponent dies.

But this trick needs to meet a prerequisite——

The enemy is exposed or defenseless.

Wu Xiaode laid the groundwork for so long in order to make Xi'an give up his defense completely, and then he threw this punch.

Qianbaiji's human emperor Tianruo punched Xi'an with the power of darkness, back and forth non-stop.

A few breaths passed.

His body landed far away at the other end of the square, making a muffled "boom".

Lines of small ice crystal characters emerged from the void:

"Sion is dead."

"You have completed the commission of the undead."

"You have obtained the last part of the power of the wraith, and you can already start to improve your power of the Nether Cave and the Dao of Darkness."

"They have come to you and have something extremely important to say to you."

May the wall quietly appear in front of Wu Xiaode.

At the bottom of the sea of ​​death, all the spirits trapped in shackles looked towards him.

One of the leading wraiths said:

"Thank you for avenging our entropy family, we can finally get out of this suffocating place."

"Let me give you one last piece of advice."

"With all your might—"

"Run away."

(End of this chapter)

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