Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 1279 Burning Heart Technique

The fighting style of the elves is completely different from that of the human race. They use spells to activate magic.

With the beautiful singing, a powerful stream of water emerged around the elf saintess, layer upon layer, very beautiful.

Those streams of water quickly converged into the sky, wrapping Li Dayuan's Chongxu God Palm.

This relieved a lot of pressure on Liu Wuxie, and the five elements big handprint crushed down hard, shaking the huge Chongxushen palm to pieces.

"Crack!"

Chongxu's divine palm ruptured, causing great damage to Li Dayuan.

"After I kill this kid, I will torture you two slowly, and I will torture you a thousand times."

Li Dayuan was incomparably annoyed, although Chongxushen Palm could not kill Liu Wuxie, it could contain him.

Both hands were still forming seals, and thousands of divine swords in the void suddenly gathered together to form a super giant sword.

The vast sword energy was enough to tear apart the heavens, and Liu Wuxie realized a slight crisis.

"Boy, let you taste the power of my Fengshen sword. No one has survived from the Fengshen sword."

Li Dayuan let out a sneer, and his momentum became more vigorous.

The sword qi soared to the sky, causing the surrounding space to collapse inch by inch, unable to withstand the crushing of the sword qi.

Liu Wuxie's body tightened, as if locked by an ancient beast, unable to move, this sword was so powerful.

"Saint, this young master is in danger!"

The elves beside the saint looked worried.

The water magic that was cast just now has drained their magic power, and it is difficult to continue to cast it.

"I hope the young master is fine!"

There was a deep worry in the saintess' eyes.

From the first time I saw Liu Wuxie, I could smell a familiar smell from him.

I can't say it, there is a feeling of deja vu.

Facing the Fengshen Sword, Liu Wuxie couldn't see a trace of worry in his eyes, but instead showed a strong sarcasm.

The evil blade appeared and pointed to the sky.

A sword has a sword intent, and a sword has a sword momentum.

His sword intent is strong, and Liu Wuxie's sword power is not weak.

Cut the sky with a knife!

The even more terrifying sword intent swept across the sky, like a bright moon in the sky, blowing away all the aura formed by the Fengshen sword.

That kind of power is absolutely unprecedented, making Li Dayuan's eyes jump wildly.

What kind of evildoer did he encounter?

The unparalleled sword arrived from the depths of the sky, carrying the power of the gods.

Suddenly there were bursts of Miluo sounds all around, as if the gods were singing.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the faces of the two, dragging their shadows for a long time.

The moment the evil blade slashed down, the surroundings suddenly fell into a stillness.

The Fengshen sword stabbed several times in a row, but couldn't, and was locked by Cai Tian's knife.

Li Dayuan's face became more and more ugly, his law still had true energy, and Liu Wuxie firmly restrained him.

The two major spells that he relied on for survival were all crushed by Liu Wuxie.

The gap between them is gradually revealed.

Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood was injected directly into the Fengshen Sword.

After absorbing Li Dayuan's energy, Fengshenjian released a terrifying sound of sword chant, and got rid of the crushing force of Caitian Yidao.

The two great moves collided suddenly.

Before the Fengshen Sword approached Liu Wuxie, it was directly intercepted by Caitian Yidao.

"Boom boom boom!"

A terrifying ripple erupted in the sky, like a torrent, rushing in all directions.

There are still many monks in the distance, attracted by the scene here, and dare not approach.

Their combat fluctuations are no weaker than that of Hunyuan Jiuzhong.

The torrent surged and bounced back along the evil blade.

Liu Wuxie felt a huge force attacking her chest, her body was uncontrollable, and she flew backwards.

Li Dayuan didn't feel well either, he cut the sky with his saber, like a blow from the gods, knocking his body back dozens of steps.

A strand of blood overflowed from the corner of Li Dayuan's mouth.

In terms of artistic conception, Caitian Yidao is dozens of times stronger than his Fengshen Sword.

Relying on the fact that his cultivation base was higher than Liu Wuxie's, a balanced situation was formed.

"Eight layers of Hunyuan, that's all!"

Liu Wuxie put away the evil blade, and about [-]% of the true energy in the Taihuang world was consumed.

Just now, he cast the Great Five Elements spell, and there is still [-]% of his true energy left.

The other party estimated the same, both of them were panting heavily.

The body is clean and smooth, without Yuanyang Dan, without star stones, and relying on Taihuang Tuntian Art to restore true energy is far behind Liu Wuxie's consumption.

Li Dayuan must be killed before the true energy is exhausted.

There are still many masters around, and they are eyeing.

Once both of them are hurt, they will stand up and rob without hesitation.

After some fighting, Liu Wuxie basically had a general understanding of her own fighting power.

His limit should be at the eighth level of Hunyuan.

Being ridiculed by Liu Wuxie, Li Dayuan's face was gloomy and terrible, he bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Liu Wuxie's eyes turned cold, did this Li Dayuan still practice some secret technique?

"Boy, you have successfully angered me, and I will make you regret coming to this world."

Li Dayuan's eyes changed little by little, and the eyeballs disappeared, only the snow-white pupils.

"Burning Heart Technique!"

Liu Wuxie said three words one by one, with a serious expression on his face.

"Boy, you actually know the existence of Burning Heart Technique, it's not easy."

Li Dayuan's white pupils looked creepy, and the two elves took a step back in fright.

Burning Heart is an extremely vicious spell, and no one is willing to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Burn your own heart to release the strongest blow.

The price is extremely serious. Even if you kill your opponent, you will suffer heavy injuries. It is still unknown whether the heart can continue to grow.

If you can't, you will become a heartless person. Although you will not die, you will lose your emotions and desires forever, and your life is no different from a stone.

Because of the disappearance of the heart, Li Dayuan's facial features changed, the eyeballs could not supply blood, and the eyeballs retracted directly, leaving only a white pupil.

As the Burning Heart Technique continued to be used, his ears would also slowly swell, and blood spurted out from the ears.

Liu Wuxie's hands began to form seals, and she couldn't wait any longer.

Once the Burning Heart Technique is used, it is enough to destroy the world, even the Hunyuan Nine Layers, may die without a place to die.

"Can you two cast a spell and help me!"

Liu Wuxie looked at the two elves and needed their help.

It is very difficult to kill Li Dayuan on his own.

Without Burning Heart Technique, Liu Wuxie is [-]% sure.

It's now down to [-]%.

"What do you need me to do, sir."

The saint quickly took a step forward, only ten steps away from Liu Wuxie, at the core of the battle.

Once it breaks out, both of them will die.

"I know that you elves have a wind erosion magic, which can instantly send power into the opponent's body. You will use the wind erosion to inject all my true energy into his inner body."

Liu Wuxie said quickly, the opponent's Burning Heart Technique is about to succeed.

The surrounding space completely collapsed, Liu Wuxie couldn't get close to Li Dayuan, let alone send poisonous gas into his body.

If you get close to him, you will be swallowed by the Burning Heart Technique. The situation is very unfavorable for him now.

Only with the help of the magic of the elves, the poisonous gas can pass through time and space and penetrate into Li Dayuan's body.

"Wind erosion magic is taboo magic, we prohibit cultivation."

The saint was a little anxious, wind erosion is too cruel, and the elves are listed as taboo magic, and no one is allowed to practice it unless it is a last resort.

Liu Wuxie has the urge to swear, what race is this, whoever said wind erosion magic is cruel.

The real wind erosion magic, when cast, can definitely surpass the magic of the five elements, and can easily control the true energy in the opponent's body.

"When is this, and we are still hesitating. If we wait any longer, we will all die."

Liu Wuxie didn't care who she was, she just yelled at her.

This elf was reprimanded by Liu Wuxie, and was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"But I don't know how to use it. The elders of the clan have already destroyed the cultivation method of wind erosion magic."

The elf saint's tears fell down patter, with an innocent look on her face.

Liu Wuxie had the urge to slap her. The elves didn't understand wind erosion magic, which made him dumbfounded.

With a single finger, a golden light entered the brain of the elf saint, and a large number of memories exploded, which is the practice method of wind erosion magic.

The memory quickly merged with the elf saintess, and there was a shock in her beautiful eyes.

"You... are you also an elf, how do you know wind erosion magic?"

The elven saint had a dull expression on her face, she forgot where she was, and even forgot to make a move.

The most important thing is that the wind erosion magic in memory looks very bright, and it has nothing to do with the dark magic mentioned by the elders in the clan.

The elves are divided into two factions.

One faction practiced light magic and the other practiced dark magic.

For some unknown reason, wind erosion was listed as dark magic, and the elves of the light faction banned the practice of this magic.

"Can you stop the ink stains, we are going to die if there are any ink stains!"

A berserk force, with Li Dayuan as the center, spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

The robe on Liu Wuxie's body kept exploding, and the headband couldn't withstand the crushing force of the storm, and her jet-black hair was blowing in the wind.

The big poisonous spell was cast, and the endless black mist shrouded it. Liu Wuxie had to use the big poisonous spell to make Li Dayuan lose his fighting power.

"Let me try!"

The elf saintess is worthy of being a magic genius, and she has mastered wind erosion magic in just one ten thousandth of an instant.

He began to chant, and the surrounding wind whirls constantly changed, condensing the black mist together.

Like a gust of wind, it suddenly disappeared in place, and penetrated into Li Dayuan's body like a sharp sword.

After the magic was cast, the elf saint suddenly collapsed on the ground, completely collapsed.

The elf in the distance quickly stepped forward, helped the saint up, and quickly exited the battle circle.

The poisonous gas entered Li Dayuan's body.

With one breath at most, Li Dayuan will instantly turn into a pile of blood. These poisonous gases contain the power of highly poisonous seeds.

"Boy, I will die with you!"

The poisonous gas entered his body, and Li Dayuan knew that his life was not long.

Even if it is death, Liu Wuxie should be dragged along with him.

The power in the body gathered together, gathered all the laws and true energy into a giant palm, and directly crushed Liu Wuxie.

There is no way to avoid it, Liu Wuxie has a radius of one kilometer and has already been covered by giant palms.

When the poison struck, the inside of Li Dayuan's body had already turned into black blood, and even his bones gradually disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Li Dayuan disappeared.

But the giant palm that crushed Liu Wuxie made a violent rumbling sound, carrying Li Dayuan's will before his death, and fell down abruptly.