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Chapter 272 Fighting the Heavenly Immortal

The random palm strike also had great power. The roar of the explosion of the air danced with the surging storm, and the strong wind swept over Zhendongcheng.

When the strong wind swept by, the momentum of thousands of arrows was broken in minutes. The wind and waves blew the arrows down and fell to the ground with a "crackling" sound.

Like a big wave scrubbing the sand, when the sand is full, the gold in it is revealed, and the gold in the thousands of arrows is a few magic weapons and a few flying swords.

These magic weapons and flying swords contain extremely strong power, which cannot be blown away by the strong wind. They break through the wind and waves and continue to attack towards summer.

However, when the giant palm formed by magic power really hit those magic weapons and flying swords, they were immediately exploded.

The giant palm continued to go down, and was about to hit the tens of thousands of soldiers below. A light curtain emitting bright light emerged, blocking the blow from the palm.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the director slapped hard on the light curtain, causing the light curtain to sway, and a trace of cracks appeared on it, but it did not break and open immediately.

Facing the slap of the giant palm, the tens of thousands of Dongyi soldiers below changed their expressions and became extremely ugly, but unexpectedly, the giant palm did not fall on them.

"snort."

With a cold snorting, Xia Tian put away his palm slightly and prepared to slap another palm.

At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Your Excellency is a top-notch figure who actually attacks some ordinary people. Are you too lazy to be too lazy?"

With the sound, a figure appeared. This was a white-haired young man, the fairy he saw when he was deducing it in summer.

Mo looked at the white-haired young man with no emotion, Xia Tian smiled coldly and said, "Why do you have to care about the enemy? You dare to invade Daxia, you are all my enemies. I will never be ruthless when dealing with the enemy."

"You are really tough. You think you can definitely gain the upper hand and you can definitely beat me."

The white-haired young man had a serious face and a cold voice. A faint aura was thriving around his body, falling towards summer.

The white-haired young man knows that summer is very powerful and can realize his own behavior when deducing it. It is not so easy to do it.

Although I know that Xia Tian is very powerful, the white-haired young man is not afraid of it. How many monks cannot do it to be able to become a celestial immortal and gain immortality.

Such a powerful immortal will naturally experience many things along the way, and his will will definitely be very firm. Without a firm will, it is impossible to cultivate to this level.

Realizing that Xia Tian is not weak, his strength is definitely not weak, but the gray-haired young man is also very confident in himself and does not think that Xia Tian is stronger than him.

"You can win you if you only know if you have fought."

Xia Tian smiled faintly and took action without waiting for the white-haired young man to speak.

Like the white-haired young man, summer also has the belief that he will win, and he does not think that the white-haired young man can escape from his own hands.

After making a decision to kill him, Xia Tian used all his strength as soon as he made a move. A sword energy sucked and swung toward the bottom.

Xia Tian has practiced the Taigang Huanyu Sword Technique to a small success, and has initially achieved power, but it is still not enough to mobilize the Yuantu Sword.

The two situations are different when using the Yuantu Sword as a magic weapon, cast in the form of a magic trick, or driving in the form of a flying sword.

Although the sword technique is used to drive Yuantu swords, there is no problem with a sword energy. The solid sword energy is like a real flying sword, slashing down.

Before Xia Tian took action, the white-haired young man didn't feel anything. When the sword energy of Yuan Tu Jian came out and slashed it with the method of a flying sword in the way of a commander, the white-haired young man felt a great threat.

Yuantu's sword energy brought surging blood, murderous aura and evil aura. As Xia Tian pointed the sword's edge, he rushed down, and chaos immediately broke out in Zhendong City.

The soldiers of the Dongyi were probably exhausted. In Zhendongcheng, there were a large number of troops, probably as many as five million.

The Daxia Dynasty had a huge territory and a large number of people. It could have hundreds of millions of soldiers. However, some of these hundreds of millions of people belonged to the court, some belonged to the vassal kings and some princes.

In fact, the army that Xia Tian can really control is less than 30 million. With one side of his ability, Dongyi can gather five million troops, which is already very good.

The sword energy of Yuantu Jian rushed down, and the surging evil spirit and blood energy surged down, causing the Dongyi soldiers who had not had strong cultivation to be affected.

The sound of "puzzling" sounded, and many Dongyi soldiers were dizzy and fell to the ground shakingly, and a large area was suddenly empty below.

Not only ordinary soldiers, but even some cultivators with stronger cultivation have become very serious under the impact of the Yuantu sword energy, under the impact of the Yuantu sword energy, and have used all their strength to fight this aura.

The power of Yuantu’s sword energy and the situation of the soldiers who had already been affected in the East City made the white-haired young man’s face solemn and he had to be serious.

The sword energy was cut off, and the white-haired young man moved, but did not directly respond to the challenge. Instead, he changed his hands and pinched out the magic tricks. The formations in Zhendong City lit up one by one, which had an effect.

When these formations came into effect, Xia Tian saw that the formations in Zhendong City had been destroyed a lot, but they were also preserved.

Zhendongcheng has a very tight defense. One large formation is surrounded by one large formation. It is almost impossible to break the city without breaking it.

The white-haired young man took action himself and made a strong attack, breaking many large formations in Zhendong City. It was still a relatively important formation. Only a few formations were not broken.

Once the main formation was broken, Zhendongcheng fell, and the white-haired young man took action and could not practice some formations. After all, when facing a strong siege, it would be useless without the protection of the formation.

When fighting against Xia Tian, ​​at the beginning, the white-haired young man wanted to fight with his real strength, but after seeing the power of Xia Tian's sword, he was shocked and dared not look down on him anymore.

Why was the battle with his own strength all the white-haired young man thrown behind him? At this time, he just wanted to do his best to defeat Xia Tian.

The remaining formations and repaired formations in the city were stimulated one by one, and a powerful attack and defense force appeared together.

Among the many formations, some of them were mainly attacking fireballs, wind blades, ice arrows, etc., emerging one after another.

As for those main defense formations, when they were activated, a solid and heavy aura was produced, protecting Zhendongcheng layer by layer.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sword was slashed down, and the formations were penetrated wherever the sword energy went, just like layers of thin films. The shattering of each layer of light curtain would produce a dull sound.

The formation was broken, and the power accompanied by the sword energy swept away the wind blades, fireballs and ice arrows. The sharpness of Yuantu sword was irresistible.

The light curtains formed by more than a dozen defensive formations not only fight each other, but also merge into one another to form a larger formation.

Although the formation has strong defense power, under the attack of the sword energy, it is like ice and snow melting, breaking and bursting.

However, these large arrays did not really do useless work. At least, under the destruction of these large arrays, the sword energy of Yuantu Jian was slowly washed away. After all the formations were broken, the sword energy was almost gone.

Just at this moment, the white-haired young man's body soared into the sky, holding a spear in his hand, and his body merged with the spear, as if he had become a sharp sword, slashing towards Xia Tian.

The sharpness of the spear was revealed, and it was undoubtedly a medium-grade immortal weapon. The fairy power of the white-haired young man was thriving. Under the surging power, a strong blood energy burst out from his body.

With the immortal power as the skin and blood and energy as the bones, the two really produce extremely powerful power, which makes Xia Tian feel a great threat.

Xia Tian felt that the power of this attack was so powerful that with his ordinary attack power, he might not be able to deal with the sword shot by the white-haired young man.
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