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Chapter 802 Flying Sword!broken soul

The coercion of heaven seemed to dissipate with the face of the old man Wu Yun. With the dissipation of the pressure of heaven, everything in Honghuang seemed to return to calm. At this moment, the golden-winged roc who was fighting Liuyu also had a strange look on his face. smile.

Because he could no longer feel Xu Ming's aura at the moment when the coercion of heaven dissipated, and at this moment, Liu Yu also lost contact with Xu Ming, his master.

A trace of panic could not help but flashed between Liu Yu's brows, and the golden-winged roc sneered even more when he saw this.

"Hmph, ants are ants, after all, they will not be able to enter the hall of elegance"

The golden-winged roc's sneer and Xu Ming's disappearing aura drove Liu Yu into a kind of madness, and his calm state of mind was shattered at this moment.

The two top fierce beasts in the prehistoric world, there is not much difference in strength on paper. The competition is actually about the state of mind, as well as the details of life and death.

Now Liu Yu's state of mind is unstable first, but in fact it has laid the groundwork for defeat.

And the golden-winged roc has long been proficient in the study of transformation, so at this moment, it has transformed into a human form again, but it is somewhat different from the appearance of the white-faced scholar before.

Because there is a beast head on this person right now, such a half-human, half-demon state logically speaking, its strength should be greatly reduced.

But this golden-winged roc is a different kind, and the strength of this half-human, half-demon figure has actually risen instead of falling.

He has not lost the great strength of his real body, and now he is able to use the crescent shovel he took from the Nine-Headed Insect. This combination of one plus one greater than two also makes Liu Yu's original advantage come down sharply.

What's more, his state of mind was overturned because of the disappearance of Xu Ming's breath, so in the blink of an eye, Liu Yu flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Among them, because of the huge impact force, countless mountain peaks in the wilderness were leveled, and before Liu Yu stood up from the smoke and dust, the golden-winged roc with the head of a beast and a human body stepped forward with a crescent shovel in his hand.

The sharp breath opened a deep gash on Liu Yu's shoulder in the blink of an eye, and Fei Jian's blood was also scattered everywhere.

"I have to think carefully about how to take care of you."

"If I devour you so easily, it would be a disgrace to your reputation as a Six-winged Celestial Silkworm. It seems that enslaving it is the best solution!"

Liu Yu would never have imagined that the golden-winged roc had mastered the method of enslavement.

I saw that the seals of his hands changed, and a seal with the word slave appeared in the void in front of him.

At this moment, Liu Yu, who was completely confused, was like fish on a chopping board, but at this critical moment, what came from a distance was actually a black flame soaring into the sky.

The scorching fire force completely formed the water vapor in the air in an instant, and the black flame immediately changed its shape and turned into a wall of fire to envelop the six feathers.

The golden-winged roc didn't dare to fight the flame head-on, and moved away from it with a single movement.

But the black flame didn't want to let go of the golden-winged roc, so it also quickly passed towards it under the bullish wind.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the golden-winged roc held out the endless storm with the crescent shovel in its hand to temporarily block the threatening flame.

"Who, who is pretending to be a ghost!!"

The golden-winged roc can be sure that this black flame is not a sky fire at all, but the scorching heat in it makes it a little frightened.

However, only one person came stepping into the void, surrounded by beams of light formed by black flames closely following him.

It's you! ! !

The golden-winged roc recognized at a glance that the person bathed in black flames was Xu Ming, who had no breath before.

"So you're not dead yet!!"

The golden-winged roc saw that Xu Ming, whose aura was soaring at this moment, was completely different from before, the original playful expression on his face was somewhat restrained, and he immediately clenched the crescent shovel in his hand.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe to have such a feeling of retreating from the golden-winged roc who has already mastered the ability of transforming.

I'm afraid that only Lu Zu back then and Xu Ming now could do this scene, and Xu Ming, who has completely controlled the black flame at this moment, is also looking at the golden-winged roc with cold eyes.

Because he had already felt the undisguised strong killing intent from him just now, if he wanted to kill Liu Yu, he had to pass him first.

I saw that with a thought, he took Liu Yu back into the Beacon Fire Temple. He had already lost Chen Xue, and now he couldn't lose Liu Yu.

"Master, you."

Liu Yu also felt the change in Xu Ming's aura and the completely different and powerful black flame, but the golden-winged roc was not so easy to deal with.

Xu Ming naturally knew what Liu Yu was thinking, but he spoke slowly.

"You have the right to wait to devour him."

Hearing the words, Liu Yu actually had an indescribable peace of mind in his heart. As a prehistoric alien species of hexaphyta, he seemed to feel the care of others for the first time.

And the little drug boy who had witnessed Xu Ming's catastrophe at this moment absolutely believed that with Xu Ming's current strength, he could completely surpass the golden-winged roc in one and a half moves, but if he wanted to kill him, it might not be so easy.

But he didn't take that soul-breaking sword into consideration. This terrifying flying sword that Zhao Nie spent his whole life refining could smash even the robbery cloud. I don't know if the proud body of the golden-winged roc can stop it. Such a sword.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when meeting each other, but there is undeniable hatred between Xu Ming and the golden-winged roc.

At this moment, the golden-winged roc also used the power of the crescent shovel to exert its sharpness to the limit. For a while, Xu Ming could only hear howls of ghosts and gods.

But now Xu Ming, who has successfully broken through to the Tribulation Stage, has undergone earth-shaking changes in his vision and strength. The sharp storm that was a threat to his life is now like a passing cloud.

But Xu Ming didn't intend to waste time with the golden-winged roc, only to see the black flames that spread like a tide swept towards him again with a thought.

The golden-winged roc's eyes shrank, and immediately the crescent shovel in its hand waved like the wind, and behind it appeared a skyrocketing golden light.

It seemed that with the appearance of this golden light, it successfully resisted Xu Ming's black flame.

It's just that Xu Ming's ultimate move didn't lie in this at all. For no reason, there was a slight buzzing sound in the ear of the golden-winged roc.

After listening carefully, he realized belatedly that the buzzing sound was actually the sound of a sword.

When he looked back, he could only see a streak of blood in front of him.

Inside the blood-colored brilliance was a flying sword that had been tempered and cultivated to the extreme by Zhao Nie. Before the sword edge reached the sky, the sword energy was already slashing across the golden-winged roc like an invisible magic weapon.

It was just a face-to-face, and the left arm behind him was cut off at the elbow by the blood.

And the soaring bloody smell also appeared together with the pale golden blood, and the golden-winged roc who was cut off by Xu Ming's left wing in an instant was stunned as if struck by lightning.

not moving at all!
(End of this chapter)