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Chapter 998: Digging Your Own Grave(1/3)

At this time, the magic power in his body was still surging, and Xu Long forced his magic power to suppress it.

Then, in addition to protruding his will, the mud and sand like iron walls were still squeezing Xu Long.

The confinement power in this area is still hindering Xu Long.

However, Xu Long's immortal will can escape from obstacles.

Xu Long naturally also fought back against Mr. Huaiying's attack.

When the Brown Huaiying was urging the gibbon to deal with Xu Long.

The Dharma body behind him had already held the swirling sword light in his hand.

At this time, Xuan Huaiying, who was behind, seemed to have noticed something wrong.

But at this time, Xu Long had already fallen into the ground with a hammer, and when the gibbon was put away.

Qian Huaiying finally realized where his worries came from in that subconscious.

The Dharma body, who was dying of sorrow, had already grasped the sword light, and Xu Long, who was underground, attached his will to the sword light.

At this time, the magic power in the body had already gushed out madly on the sword light.

The sword light in the Dharma body's hand was just a tiny stream of light.

At this time, with the increase of magic power, the sword light in the Dharma body's hand had turned into a giant sword.

When it suddenly appeared at the bottom of the water, the sharp edge of the giant sword suddenly burst out.

With a decisive power, he slashed towards the lower part of the golden Huaiying.

The lower part of the red Huaiying looked tighter.

At this time, the Gibbon had just put away his body, and he had no spare energy to deal with the attacking sword.

But he was the only one standing in the field, and the giant sword slashed with force and strength in the hands of the Dharma body.

I am afraid that when the power of this sword is released, it will not be weaker than the attack of the gibbon just now.

Qian Huaiying, who was present, thought of Xu Long in the mud and sand.

This guy has definitely not been wiped out yet.

I'm afraid I've been thinking about it for a long time in my heart.

When Lu Huaiying thought of Xu Long's methods, it seemed that this guy was indeed difficult to deal with.

Although his attack method was to suppress Xu Long everywhere, Xu Long's counterattack was beyond his expectations.

This guy may have been preparing for this attack for a long time in his heart.

Under the blow from the Dharma body slash, Broo Huaiying undoubtedly felt a little more calm than Xu Long.

Under that sword, he could not let the gibbon block it by himself.

In an emergency, I could only recite the mantra in my mouth even more urgently.

There was even some worry between those eyebrows.

At this time, he retreated and kept reciting mantras in his mouth.

The long pestle was trembling slightly.

The Dharma body opposite still didn't understand Rushan, but the giant sword between his wrists had already locked the retreating body of the Qian Huaiying.

The sword energy bursting out from the sword body was also constantly surrounded by Qian Huaiying.

At this time, Qian Huaiying finally felt what Xu Long felt just now.

When locked by a huge energy, the spell of Mr. Huaiying was chanted.

The pestle that had been pierced into the sea before was finally brought out by an invisible force.

After seeing the magic pestle being taken out, Mr. Heung breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

On the way to retreat at this time, he waved his hand suddenly and then brought the pestle at the bottom of the water completely.

When the Dharma pestle fell into the palm of Mr. Huaiying's hand, his retreating body was immediately blocked and his body became much slower.

It looks like I was being led by this magic pestle to slow down my speed.

The long magic pestle seemed to have a thousand pounds of force, which made Lu Huaiying pause on the way back.

Then he raised the magic pestle and flipped it between his wrists for a moment, and Zhu Huaiying's face instantly flushed.

He used all his magic power between his wrists, and veins suddenly burst out from his arm holding the pestle.

Even the face of Mr. Huaiying also changed in a flash of blue and white.

"Edict!"

Brown Huaiying held the long magic pestle in one hand, and a roar broke out in his mouth, and the magic pestle in his hand was suddenly thrown out.

Su left his hand with Fazhun, his blue and white face finally returned to a trace of normalcy.

And the long magic pestle suddenly shot out between Zhu Huaiying's wrists.

The pestle at the bottom of the water suddenly snatched towards the Dharma body opposite like an arrow feather.

The pestle broke the water flow in an instant, and the water flow on both sides automatically rolled away.

The pestle among them had disappeared, but at this time a trajectory was still staying at the bottom of the water.

After a "clang" sound, the pestle that shot out from the bottom of the water did not pierce the Dharma body obliquely.

Instead, he just stood in front of Zhu Huaiying for a while and stabbed the mud and sand.

At this time, after the Dharma pestle penetrated into the mountains, the Brown Huaiying quickly recited the mantra in his mouth.

The long magic pestle just fled into the mountain and was urged by the spell of Zhu Huaiying.

A confinement force quickly emerged from the pestle in this water.

Brown Huaiying was chanting a spell at this time, but the giant sword in his eyes had already attacked.

A look of luck flashed in Broo Huaiying's eyes, and he looked at the giant sword that burst out with sharp edges on his body.

The sharp edge had already completely enveloped Zhu Huaiying, but Zhu Huaiying, who was under the sharp edge, had already condensed a magic seal.

Under the giant sword, Brown Huaiying knew that he had nowhere to avoid, so when the Dharma body attacked the sword, the Dharma pestle came out with the sound.

This wait for the Dharma pestle is not to directly attack the Dharma body, but to block the sword that the Dharma body attacks.

There was a confinement force above the magic pestle. After it was used, the magic power in Qian Huaiying's body continued to surge out.

And the imprisonment force on the magic pestle began to appear in the waters.

The giant sword in front of him had settled at this time, and at this moment, Mr. Huaiying sacrificed the seal in front of him in an instant.

The power in the field suddenly increased, and the Brown Huaibao under the giant sword was shrouded by two magic seals.

The giant sword above his head fell straight like a star, and Zhu Huaiying shouted in his heart:

"open!"

Rumble!

A loud bang erupted at this moment,

The seal above the head suddenly shattered, but the Brown Huaiying below took advantage of this moment and suddenly fled.

The two violent energy was released at this time. When the stars fell, they had already cut the magic seal layer by layer.

But this powerful and heavy blow did not completely fall on the body of Zhu Huaiying.

Due to the imprisonment of the Dharma pestle, the giant sword attacked was a moment slower.

In an instant, the magic seal had condensed out, and at this moment the magic seal was blocked by Zhu Huaiying for a moment.

The lower part of the house is very scheming, and the arrangements during the war are already orderly.

At this time, after the giant sword was slashed, the water flowing between the mountains was cut open.

The countless sword energy thinned the mud and sand that had been rammed all over the mountain.

The mud and sand below seemed to be scraped by an iron plow, and the ground that had just been compacted was rolled out again.

A rolling turbid wave suddenly surged at the bottom of the sea, and the rolling turbid waves ran around with the sword energy.

It made the red Huaiying look dirty after the turbid waves, and was very embarrassed.

When the energy of the sword light strike was released, the giant sword was held in the Dharma body under the sea.

After turning around for a moment, his wrist swirled away. After the power of the giant sword dissipated, the brown Huaiying only breathed behind him for a moment.

However, at this time, a figure had already appeared between the compact mountains.

In the turbid waves, Zhu Huaiying instantly felt that Xu Long had broken free from the shackles.

A sense of surprise arose in my heart: this guy's body has not been broken yet.

With this heavy hammer, Mr. Huaiying also used it against others in the vast land.

Under the blow of the gibbon, most of them were broken.
To be continued...
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