Chapter 219
"puff!"

It was too late and then too soon, YangMeng didn't even have time to see the movements of the ancestor Youmo clearly, the right arm of the ancestor Youmo with half of the armor had already bombarded the Taiji diagram in front of Xiang Yu.

A very slight voice sounded, the Taiji Diagram was not the opponent of the right arm of the Blood Demon Patriarch at all, he was directly punched through, and the next move of the Youmo Patriarch was also aggressive, passing through the Tai Chi Diagram The big hand hit Xiang Yu's chest directly.

"Not good!" Xiang Yu turned pale with shock, and suddenly stretched out his hand to block his chest.

"Chong!"

Like a sharp sword piercing through the air, piercing the oppressive space in an instant, there were bursts of clanging sounds of metal and iron colliding under the entire sky, and at the same time there was a low-pitched sound of air tearing.

YangMeng looked intently in the distance, and saw a bright silver long halberd blocking Xiang Yu's body at this moment, and the right hand of Patriarch Youmo just hit the long handle of the long halberd.

"Immortal Artifact!" Ancestor Youmo's eyes lit up, and he struck his right hand on the halberd, turning his fist into a claw, and wanted to snatch the halberd from Xiang Yu's hand.

"If you want a certain weapon, have you asked him?"

Xiang Yu roared, he couldn't help but feel a little pain in his chest because he blocked the bombardment of the Youmo ancestor just now, he frantically circulated the power in his body and poured it into the halberd. Killed the head of the Youmo Patriarch.

At this moment, the halberd came alive in Xiang Yu's hands, turned into a bolt of lightning, stabbing at the vital points of the Youmo Patriarch's body, and sometimes shot like dragons in Xiang Yu's hands, directly killing Youmo Patriarch completely. Surrounded, so that he could not escape at all.

Faced with Xiang Yu's series of halberd attacks, the ancestor Youmo couldn't dodge, he could only fight with all his might!

"Hmph, do you really think that this old man's cultivation is for nothing? Break it for this old man!"

Surrounded by countless halberd shadows, the Youmo Patriarch, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, suddenly opened his half-drowsy bull's eyes, and after a loud shout, the armor that tightly wrapped his right arm suddenly became larger. , It feels like the arm has been magnified dozens of times, just like the arm of a giant.

Ancestor Youmo waved his right arm, and without hesitation, a sweeping army came to the front, smashing it with ten blows.

"Puff puff~~~"

The fist broke through the air, making a series of small noises, and the shadows of the halberds were also disillusioned, but the expression on Xiang Yu's face was extremely indifferent, even with a sneer.

An anxious look appeared on YangMeng's face, he didn't want Xiang Yu to die like this, if Xiang Yu died, then the first person to be unlucky would definitely be himself.

"Senior, be careful!" Therefore, YangMeng had no choice but to remind, although he could only remind now.

However, whether it was the threat of the giant fist or Yang Meng's reminder, Xiang Yu remained unmoved, and still watched the halberd shadows decrease.

When there was only the last shadow of the halberd left, Xiang Yu suddenly moved, and he shook the halberd violently.

"Buzz!"

The tip of the halberd suddenly vibrated crazily, and hit the giant fist thousands of times at the speed of light in an instant, removing nine out of ten of the power of the giant fist at once, and the rest [-]% and half of the power is not enough to worry about.

After finishing all this, Xiang Yu stretched out his hand, and the halberd suddenly stuck to the gap of the giant fist like a poisonous snake.

"Huh? Not good!"

Patriarch Youmo never expected that Xiang Yu would do this, and with his cultivation base, he looked down on Xiang Yu now, so he underestimated the enemy.

At this moment his face changed suddenly, no matter how his fist moved, the tip of Xiang Yu's halberd was tightly stuck to his fist, and almost in an instant, the halberd seemed like a poisonous snake spit out a letter , sewed the back of the hand, the forearm, and the arm along the fingers, and took all the vital parts of the upper body of the ancestor Youmo.

"Damn Xiang Yu, how could a mere ghost cultivating body have such powerful melee combat power!"

The Youmo Patriarch cursed angrily in his heart, but his right arm retracted to its original length in an instant, while he himself retreated to a height hundreds of miles away.

At this moment, although Xiang Yu was eager to catch up, but the real energy in his body was consumed too much at this moment, so he could only give up, so he chose to stand with his halberd, but the jet-black rays of light began to evaporate on Xiang Yu's body.

"Youmo old ghost, if you only have such a little combat power, then you are ready to die in the hands of a certain person! Over the years, a certain person has hated you so much that you have been ripped apart and crumpled. Now, I will let you try The secret skill that a certain person has cultivated in the past 2000 years, the Black Light Thunder Dragon!"

Xiang Yu's aura suddenly increased at an astonishing speed, wrapped in jet-black brilliance, very much like the ancient Chinese warriors when they used secret skills.

Sensing the change in Xiang Yu's aura, Ancestor Youmo couldn't help but change his face, thinking: "This body seems to only have the strength of the late Kongming stage. If you don't use the immortal method, it will be difficult to defeat Xiang Yu who is at the same level. !"

"Dun·Can!" Patriarch You Mo thought about it, and immediately yelled, and then disappeared in place.

"Fuck me, where did this old bastard go?" Yang Mengsan came from a family, frantically sweeping back and forth in the space with a radius of [-] meters around him, but he didn't find the figure of Patriarch Youmo.

Just as he was frowning and thinking, the figure of this old man appeared.

Afterimage!

All of a sudden, seven or eight afterimages of the ancestor Youmo appeared above the sky, and in just the blink of an eye, the 300-meter-high altitude, no matter up, down, left, or right, was covered with afterimages of the ancestor Youmo, together with them Appeared, there is a black and red luster, flickering flickering to the extreme horror.

"Damn, this even covers me! This time I was killed by Xiang Yu, a lunatic!" YangMeng became anxious for a moment. With his current strength, he was no match for Patriarch Youmo at all. .

Compared to YangMeng's anxiety, Xiang Yu's expression was indifferent.

Although those fists were all over the sky, Xiang Yu still showed no fear. A big halberd was cast like a torrential rain all over the sky, without any leakage, and even the area where Xiang Yu waved the shadow of the halberd even formed a cloud. A vacuum zone with a radius of ten meters.

"Yan!"

The moment the vacuum zone formed, a terrifying dragon chant sounded, and countless halberd shadows swung by Xiang Yu gathered towards the center, instantly turning into a ferocious dragon head with a height of hundreds of meters.

I saw this dragon's head facing the sky, its whiskers were long and thin, and its sharp teeth gleamed coldly. It was incomparably domineering and fierce!
(End of this chapter)

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