Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Chapter 162 The 500 Year Chance Of Slaying The Cold Flood And Breaking The Immeasurable Palace

That Han Jiao, who had just swallowed a hundred lives, was now making an impact, trying to transform into a king-blooded creature.

The scales on its body radiated light, but it just looked at Mo Que coldly, but it didn't move, it seemed that it was coming to a critical moment.

"Shh!"

Mo Que pulled out the stone sword behind him. Although this Jiaojiao was in the process of transformation, its strength was comparable to that of the realm. He did not dare to be careless.

The bladeless sword made of stone, constantly changing its weight in the hands of Mo Que, Mo Que walked away with the sword, and the sword slashed the cold dragon!

"Roar!"

When Han Jiao saw that the human race dared to use a sword against it, he opened his mouth and roared, and a Jiao tail rolled up a thousand waves and swept towards Mo Que angrily.

"boom!"

Mo Que's bladeless sword slashed above the tail of the dragon, but the whole person was shocked and shot out.

The bladeless sword slashed the tail of the dragon, as if it had been slashed on top of metal, but it failed to damage it in the slightest.

"This is the body of the king's blood?" He was secretly shocked, with his current martial strength, it was difficult to hurt this Jiaoyu!

"Roar!"

Seeing that the human race had not turned into flesh with his tail, Han Jiao's eyes showed a bit of impatience, he opened his mouth again, and spit out a cold current.

"Crack-knock-"

After a while, the water in the pool quickly solidified and turned into ice.

Han Jiao took a sigh of relief, and it was yin to cold. Mo Que was in the water, and he had a whole body of divine power, but it was difficult to use it, and he was quickly frozen by the condensed pool water.

"boom!"

He broke free from the ice, stepped on the water, and shot towards the cold flood.

"Clang clang clang-"

In the water, swords came out one after another, and the Mo Que sword slashed the cold dragon, but it only made a burst of metallic vibrato.

In the metamorphosis of this flood dragon, it is extremely weak, but it is still extremely powerful.

Just like Mo Que against a person in the upper aperture, even if he stands still, the opponent will hardly hurt his martial arts.

Although this cold flood dragon was weak, its body was strong, and even if Mo Que attacked, it was difficult to hurt it.

"boom!"

Han Jiao has a spirit, and saw a hint of sarcasm in its eyes, Jiao tail swung back again, repelling Mo Que.

Mo Que's face was dignified, this Han Jiao was so weak, it was still so difficult to deal with, if it transformed into a real king blood creature, it would be impossible to kill it!

However, he was not impatient because of this, and calmly observed Han Jiao's body.

I saw that the whole body of this cold flood dragon was pure and white, and the scales on its body were like dragon scales, and the sign of dragon transformation was very obvious.

But Mo Que observed it for a long time, and saw a few cyan scales hidden among the white scales of this Han Jiao.

It transformed into the blood of the king, and these white scales seemed to be the changes brought about by the transformation, but the transformation was not complete, so a few scales were still cyan.

Seeing this, Mo Que stepped forward with his sword again, cutting off the blue scales.

"Roar!"

He slashed out with a sword, and Han Jiao suddenly struggled in pain, the sullenness in his eyes soared, and blood oozes from the place where he was slashed by the sword.

"boom!"

Han Jiao swept his tail angrily again.

It is amazingly powerful, and it is not under Mo Que's martial arts. This tail sweep made Mo Que vomit blood, and he only felt that a few bones were broken.

Weak to this point, this Jiaojiao still has such a powerful and powerful bloodline beast, it is really difficult to deal with.

"Gollum!"

Mo Que spit out bubbles, holding a sword without a blade, and attacked Han Jiao's blue scales fiercely.

"Boom!"

Above the ground, the earth trembled, and the water in the pool fluctuated violently as if it were boiling. Mo Que and Han Jiao are both powerful beings, and the underwater battle caused a huge movement from above.

"Who broke into my Boundless Mountain Cold Pond, courting death!"

With a roar, the Heaven-penetrating Realm expert from the Infinite Palace still sensed the movement, like a meteor piercing the sky and quickly arrived.

"Mummy, you know it's not that easy!" Xuanyuan Mingkong spit out a mouthful of saliva, and with a swoosh, he sacrificed a black feather.

"boom!"

As soon as the feather came out, ancient and mysterious lines lit up on the feather, and a shocking breath burst out.

"Lingbao?" Lin Chongxu's face changed suddenly, and he banged, and he also brought out his own weapon.

This small feather, at this moment, revealed a monstrous coercion. Lin Chongxu threw out a large net, and the net sealed the world, but he couldn't seal the feather for a while.

This kind of spiritual treasure, which is partially refined from the body of the alien beast, not only contains part of the power of the alien beast, but after the sacrifice and refining, it can also bless other powers on it. It is a very precious treasure and is extremely powerful.

"Shh!"

At this moment, another figure appeared, and the young man surnamed Xiao was also alerted.

"Young Master Xiao, someone has entered the Cold Pond, help me!" Lin Chongxu shouted eagerly, if Han Jiao was at fault, he would be the sinner of the Boundless Palace.

"Small thing!" The young son Xiao Wuyu smiled indifferently, raised his hand and sacrificed a few jade talismans.

Boom!

Among the several jade talismans, thousands of Sword Qi were revealed, and all of them were submerged in the cold pool.

These Sword Qi are powerful, but they can't hurt Han Jiao, but the people in the pool will be cut by thousands of swords.

"boom!"

The water in the cold pond suddenly rose into the sky, as if it was shaken to the sky by the life of the people in the pond.

"Shh!"

The next moment, a huge figure rushed out from the bottom of the pool, but it was the huge cold dragon.

But at this time, it was dying, and it didn't rush out on its own, but was dragged by the tail.

The big Jiao, which was ten feet long and weighed tens of thousands of catties, was dragged by the young man with one hand. This scene deeply impacted people's hearts.

"It's you!" Xiao Wuyu's eyes were cold, but he didn't expect that the person who entered the pool was actually Mo Que, whom he wanted the Boundless Palace to remove.

He sacrificed the jade talisman again, and thousands of Sword Qi formed in the talisman, dense like rain, surrounded Mo Que, and did not intend to let him go.

"How dare you behead my Beastmaster of the Boundless Palace!" Lin Chongxu roared in the void, his eyes cracking.

If this flooded dragon transforms successfully, their Boundless Palace will have a beastmaster comparable to the Deva realm, and there will be few forces in the surrounding states that can compete!

However, at a critical moment, this Han Jiao was beheaded by someone, cutting off the five-hundred-year chance of the Infinite Palace flourishing!

"Take this man down for me, and I'll shave him off!"

As Lin Chongxu roared, dozens of disciples of the Infinite Palace appeared, several of whom had already entered the Tongtian Realm.

"I won't be able to hold on for long, you hurry up and I will join you again!" Xuanyuan Mingkong gritted his teeth, sweating on his forehead, it seemed that he was going to block the real heaven powerhouse, and this evildoer was also under great pressure.

"it is good!"

Mo Que has enough confidence in his strength, and believes that even if he can't win the real world, it shouldn't be difficult to escape.

So, he dragged the huge Jiao body, performed the star step, and was about to leave.

"Want to leave?" Xiao Wuyu shot indifferently, and the rain of thousands of swords in the void suddenly fell.

Such a rain of swords can simply level the mountain.

However, Mo Que raised the huge dragon body, and the endless sword rain fell on the dragon body, but all the ding ding dang shattered, failing to hurt him at all.

He carried a large Jiaojiao weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, but his speed did not decrease, and he rushed to the periphery.

"Leave King Jiao!" A group of disciples from the Boundless Palace intercepted.

However, no matter who made the shot, Mo Que's body was blocked by Jiao's body. With the tyrannical body, these people couldn't be hurt at all.

"boom!"

In less than a moment, Mo Que used his powerful martial art to break out of the siege, and dragged his huge body to run down the mountain quickly.

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