Long Tao had successfully transported Mirage Dragon Guiyun twice before, but was blocked by that person. He gradually realized that this was no coincidence. After this move, he became more sure of his inner thoughts.
After fighting for a long time, he also felt exhausted. If you continue to consume it, you will definitely lose.
Although I am not yet proficient, I can only give it a try now!
The person on the opposite side also used the same move, preparing to switch from defense to offense.
With eyes full of murderous intent, the two of them seemed to be in the wilderness, with nothing else in mind.
A completely different method, a move that is completely different from his own. If Long Tao had not practiced several times before, it would have been difficult for him to do it now.
However, he is not different from ordinary disciples. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has an excellent foundation.
He is a rookie in the halberd world, a genius with high hopes from the entire sect.
Long Tao's mind replayed the moves recorded on the drawings over and over again. Although they were obscure and difficult to understand, he believed that he could do them!
Seeing that the person opposite had already flicked his halberd, unfolding the jade-faced Rakshasa halberd and launched a powerful attack. Long Tao did not evade, waved his halberd, filled up his energy, and responded to the attack with enthusiasm!
The secret method of subduing the sect that has disappeared for many years has reappeared in the world. Exactly, the last move of the Jade Faced Rakshasa Halberd, the most powerful one, "Jade Crying Strike Back"!
The sharp edge of the halberd separated into shadows and swept across the rain curtain. Domineering moves, charging straight forward with all-encompassing momentum.
The man didn't have time to be surprised. The tip of the halberd swept back like a storm, and his head was suddenly missing.
All over the place, there was only the muffled sound of a falling body and the scream of a broken halberd.
Seeing Long Tao's victory, everyone in the battle couldn't help but cheer loudly. The great excitement gave everyone more confidence, and they started an unstoppable counterattack with all their strength.
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Far away under the scorching sun in the desert, without a drop of rain, and under the high temperature that even sweat will evaporate, a lonely figure walks alone.
Along the way, a series of footprints formed in the sand. Like a string of beads, Fu Yunge couldn't believe that he still had the strength to walk such a long distance.
After lying on the ground and resting for a while, his strength recovered slightly. With eyes full of yellow sand, he lost his way, but at least he had to find a source of water and survive before there would be other possibilities.
Walking alone in the desert, Fu Yunge felt equally unsure. But if he can survive, then he should really thank heaven.
The sun is setting in the west, and the anxious noon passes quickly. Fu Yunge searched all the way, but found nothing. His mouth was dry and his physical strength was gradually exhausted.
The flowing clouds in the sky gradually accumulate, like a wedding dress at dusk. Fu Yunge looked into the distance, and even the various caring figures in his memory emerged.
He felt dizzy, as if he saw a city behind the dunes not far away.
Fu Yunge shook his head as if mocking himself, forcing himself to wake up.
However, when he looked in the direction not far away again, he discovered that there was indeed a city there!
Overjoyed, Fuyun Singer rolled over the sand dunes using his feet together, his hands covered with fine gravel.
Looking over, I could see the dark masonry building up the city wall, reflecting an alluring brilliance in the afterglow of the setting sun.
He wiped his eyes carefully with the back of his hand again. Unbelievable, he was actually rescued!
Fu Yunge didn't care about his image and rushed down from the top of the sand dune.
But at the same moment, as he approached the city wall, he heard a thrilling sound of fighting!
The direction of the sound was not far from the back of the city wall. Fu Yunge's instinct caused him to tremble and his speeding body stopped.
He closed his eyes and listened carefully.
The wind and sand were solemn, and the only sound in the air was the cry of fighting.
Fu Yunge knew that his current situation was not optimistic. But after listening for a while, he gradually frowned.
There seems to be... the sound of poinsettia plums in there!
His nerves trembled like an electric shock, and Fu Yunge's weak body immediately forcibly lifted his spirits.
If there really was a poinsettia over there, then he definitely couldn't sit idly by and ignore it!
Regardless of his own danger, Fu Yunge couldn't calm down and immediately ran towards the direction of the sound.
Not far behind the city wall of Desert Village, Xi Zishi, Ying Gu, and numerous Jiuche Xiaoying troops were besieging a familiar figure in the center of the crowd.
Being attacked by a group of people, even though that person had excellent martial arts skills, it was difficult for him to hold on. After a moment of delay, he was already losing ground, and bright red blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.
"Legacy Mei Tao..."
The poinsettia plum moved the Qi sea again and again, and the true Qi inside gradually bottomed out. The sword was swept out, and Ying Hu was the first to bear the brunt. He took the move and took several steps back.
Xi Zishi's face looked very ugly. His intention was always to have a decisive battle with Poinsettia alone, not to bully the minority in such an ugly way.
Such a battle is completely inconsistent with his purpose. He simply couldn't bear such a battle without aesthetics.
Poinsettia saw that he was in a bad mood and wanted to use him as a breakthrough point.
Driving straight in, the poinsettia blocked the many soldiers who came up, and used all his energy in one blow, and the sand field resonated with turmoil!
"The tide of falling plum blossoms in Qionghai——"
With a loud shout, Xi Zishi reacted instantly, and the killing move was already in front of him.
The plum blossoms in the desert sea, wind and frost emerge from the tip of the sword, thousands of plum petals are exposed through the frost waves, the momentum is otherworldly, trying to gain vitality, and break through the encirclement forcefully.
Xi Zishi's breath stagnated for a moment, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
When the shadow corpse next to him saw this, he had already taken the lead to block the move. I saw him forcefully break through the plum blossom barrier and launch a move with one hand, trying to deflect the trajectory of the poinsettia plum move.
The moment the move approached Xi Zishi, a chain of rain flower stones finally flashed, forming a natural defense for Xi Zishi.
At the same time, Shadow Corpse's help came at the same time. The three streams of good true energy collided unprecedentedly, and Xi Zishi moved backwards, avoiding this critical moment.
