Chapter 743 - One Final Desperate Attempt (2/2)
People felt despair They had attacked hi a cultivation realainst such an enemy They had lost all morale
The Black-ar Xiaorou
His gaze was surging with a hint of greed
"Blood give your blood to me!"
The Black-armored Demon God stretched his hand with the revealed bone out He wanted to grab Jiang Xiaorou and suck her dry of her blood so as he could recover his strength!
The Black-ar!
"Die!"
Upon seeing this scene, Yi Yun shouted fro broken sword, while the Thousand Snow flying sabers were circulating around the Draco First True Gold avatar!
He and his avatar each wielded sword and saber weapons respectively, as they transfory stream
Sword and saber beams poured down from the sky!
At this o for broke, risking his life on it!
"Roar!"
An angry growl, that sounded like a primordial beast, roared from the Black-ar like that a human could produce
The terrifying sound waves burst out in all directions, as the ma lake exploded!
The Black-armored Demon God had already lost his lance, so he clenched his fist and punched at Yi Yun!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The Black-ar apart!
Although it was a strike froth, the poas co with his lance from before!
No one could withstand the Black-armored Demon God’s direct blow!
However, at this moment, Yi Yun remained resolute and he appeared to have no fear!
Boom!
The saber and sword beams collided with the Black-armored Demon God’s fist beam!
The ain A terrifying shock wave radiated out, leaving destruction in its wake
The immense recoil caused Yi Yun’s arms to fracture!
Ka-cha!
Yi Yun’s right hand, which was holding to his sword, was now bending in a peculiar angle However, the fist’s ht at Yi Yun’s sternum!
And at that instant, the Draco First True Gold avatar flashed in front of Yi Yun, withstanding most of the impact for Yi Yun
Even so, Yi Yun’s sternus If not for the Draco First True Gold avatar, Yi Yun would probably have died right there and then!
Yi Yun flew backwards as he spat out a mouthful of blood!
His sword had tapped on the Black-armored Demon God’s forehead, while the avatar’s saber had stabbed at the Black-armored Demon God’s heart
The co sabers may have lacerated the Black-ared body, but it still failed to penetrate his body
As for the pure Yang broken sword, the wound left behind by the strike was even shallower The defensive strength of the Black-arer than his chest muscles
"You can’t kill me!"
The Black-armored Demon God was in a frenzied state On his forehead, the spot where Yi Yun pricked with his sword did not have ely, there was a strand of black gas condensing around it, before it slowly sank into the wound
This strand of black gas seemed to be evenaura