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Chapter Thirty-six The Fall of the Heavenly Capital

The battle is about to enter the final moment!

Facing a strong enemy, Luo Hou used his strongest move again!

"Star-killing Technique for the Death of the Sky!" The magnificent sword light soared into the sky, cutting through the entire starry sky.

"Qingyu Huanglong Slash!" On the other side, Zhuiyin Huanglong held two swords in his hand, condensed the energy of the emperor dragon and made his last try!

Dao Wuhou, who was slapped away by a knife, also rushed over and wandered around, ready to take a thunder attack at any time.

"Ha!" Luo Hou Jidu swept his sword, and the huge sword light broke through the air and attacked the drunken yellow dragon!

"The Protector of the Emperor!" Suddenly, the figure of the Queen of Dao Wu flashed and appeared in front of Luohu's sword light, using the sword energy to transform into a shield, and with all his strength to block Luohu's supreme style.

Boom!! The Star-Slaying Technique of the Heavenly Star Slaying Technique was unstoppable. It broke the sword energy shield of the sword Wuhou in one fell swoop and bombarded the sword Wuhou with heavy blows.

Dao Wuhou was instantly knocked out, but Dao Wuhou, who had the sword dragon battle robe to protect his body, was actually completely unscathed!

In an instant opportunity, the drunken yellow dragon slashed out with a knife, and the yellow sword dragon broke through the air and rushed straight into Luo's throat!

"Ha!" The sword light was blocked, and Luo Hou slashed the remaining force of the sword towards the drunken yellow dragon.

"Sher!" The yellow sword dragon entered the body, and Luo Hou was immediately injured!

At the same time, the sword of the Heavenly Star Sword was in the middle of the drunken yellow dragon, and blood was sprinkled in the air!

"Uh~!" Luo Hu half-kneeled on the ground, and the Huanglong's energy was destroyed in his body, and now he was seriously injured.

"Luohu, you're done!" Dao Wuhou, who was knocked away, returned to the battle group again, and the leopard-headed sword rushed straight to Luohu's throat.

Dao Wuhou originally thought it was just a troublesome turtle shell, but he didn't expect that at the last moment it was the key to a chess-defying move.

"Ha!" Luo Hu, who was seriously injured, was naturally unwilling to be killed. He ignored his injuries and forced his sword to resist.

Ding!Bang!! Although he blocked the deathly sword, the collision between the internal forces of both sides still affected Luo Hu's internal injuries, and blood immediately poured on.

"Ha!" Luo Hu knew that it was difficult to be good in this battle, so he made a last try!

The final power exploded, raised his hand and hit the flying knife Wuhou with his palm, and then headed straight for the drunk Huanglong.

The sword dragon's battle robe and Luo Hou were no longer able to break through. He now wanted to kill the person who could fight with him, even if he deployed a powerful enemy for Tiandu.

Although he was hit by the sword light of the Star-Slaying Sword, most of the power was blocked by the sword Wuhou, and the drunk Huanglong was not seriously injured.

At this moment, when Luo Hou was coming to him, he immediately responded with all his strength. Drunk and Huanglong knew that Luo Hou was at the end of his journey.

"The Angry Dragon Brokes the River!" The last full of true energy, the drunk Huanglong walked up with two swords in his hand.

Luo Hu is a respectable opponent, and Zhui Yin Huang Long did not choose to consume him by delaying the battle. Zhui Yin Huang Long wanted to give Wu Jun Luo Hu a most glorious ending moment for the king!

Ding!! The divine sword dragon scale blocked Luo Hu's desperate counterattack. Regardless of the intensification of internal injuries, drunk Huanglong knew that Luo Hu was not much better. He plucked up the last power and the Shadow God Sword stabbed into Luo Hu's heart.

"Ah~!" The evil soldier entered his body, and Luo Hu's body suddenly stopped, his strength was dissipating, and his consciousness was blurred.

A lifetime of hegemony has come to an end now. I happened to meet my two brothers, but why are I so unwilling to do so? By the way, Tiandu has not yet ushered in real glory...

Wow!! Just when Luo Hu was confused, a sword light from behind cut across his neck.

Dao Wuhou took the opportunity to cut off Luo Hu's level!

"It's over, uh~!" Luo Huo separated, and Huang Yan Huanglong felt relieved. The injury that had been suppressing suddenly exploded, almost falling to the ground.

"Friend! Are you okay?" As a result, Luo Hu's sword Wuhou hurriedly held Zuiyin Huanglong and reached out to touch the latter several large acupoints to help stabilize his injuries.

"Luo Huguo is really not simple. This time he was seriously injured. I am afraid he will have to cultivate for a while." Drunk Huanglong said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, my friend, when I leave here, I will arrange for someone to heal my friend immediately." Dao Wuhou solemnly promised.

"Then I'll bother my friend." Zhuiyin Huanglong nodded.

"Congratulations to the two who killed the tyrant Luo Hu, drunken Huanglong and the Queen of Dao Wu will surely resound throughout the world." At this time, the master of the Moon Kingdom brought several entourages to the battlefield that had just ended the battle.

"I would like to thank King Yue for his help this time, otherwise the plan to kill Luo Hu would not be so smooth." Dao Wuhou thanked the visitor.

The visitor was the king of the moon clan living in the Moon Kingdom, the moon king. This time, Dao Wuhou and others designed Luo Hou to isolate Luo Hou and the Tiandu tribe. Cutting off his retreat was to get the support of the Moon clan. Otherwise, if he was in the suffering realm, Dao Wuhou and Drunk Huanglong would not be able to kill Luo Hou without any danger.

"Hero of the Sword is polite..." Just as the Moon King was about to be polite, suddenly the surrounding aura changed, and the suffocating demonic energy began to condense!

"Hmm?! It's Luo Hu!" Everyone was shocked in the direction of the gathering of breath.

I saw the dark demonic energy gathering towards Luo Hu's body and level quickly, and Luo Hu, who should have died, suddenly moved.

"Ah! Even if I kill me, I can still crawl back from hell!" The Luohu level on the ground actually spoke!

"No! Luo Hu can actually recover from the dead!" Dao Wuhou said in shock.

"Hurry! You can't let Luohu level return to your body!" The heavily injured drunk Huanglong shouted hurriedly. If Luohu was resurrected at this moment, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Let me come!" The Moon King took a step forward, used his powerful true energy to disperse the demonic energy, and at the same time, he hit Luohu level with a palm.

"Ah!" Luo Hu shouted loudly, the earth shook, and the deep demonic energy actually blocked the palm of the moon.

"Not good!" King Yue changed his mind and immediately made plans.

A light flashed in the Moon King's hand, and a steel box of inexplicable material appeared. Then he used magic to suppress the Luohu Demonic Qi, "Hurry! Put the Luohu level into the box!"

Seeing this, Dao Wuhou immediately flew out, grabbed Luohu-level and stuffed it into the steel box, locking it.

"Okay, as long as the Luohu level and the body are not integrated into one, then Luohu will not be able to see the sun." The Moon King wiped the cold sweat. Luohu's power just now was really amazing.

"Since that's the case, then bring Luo Hu's body back to the realm of suffering, and this level..." Dao Wuhou hesitated. If he brought it back to the realm of suffering at the same time, something might happen.

"Let's keep the Luohu level in the Moon Clan. People do not know where the Moon Kingdom is, and the resurrection of Luohu will be far away." The Moon King suggested.

"Then thank you, King Yue!" Dao Wuhou said happily.

...

In the miserable state, the moonlight on the lakeside.

The war is coming to an end, and the Tiandu army retreats step by step, with countless casualties and injuries. In the end, the remaining thousands of people were surrounded by Dao Wuji, Cang Haiping and others, and it is already a dead end.

The light of the moonlight rose again, and two figures appeared. Everyone looked nervously and saw Dao Wuhou and a sword-holder appearing. And what else was on Dao Wu's back?

The appearance of Dao Wuhou made Tiandu's side suddenly change his expression, while Dao Wuji and others were in high morale.

"The tyrant Luo Hu is killed! When will you not surrender at this time?!" Dao Wu later came to the people of Tiandu, left Luo Hu's corpse and shouted loudly.

"Wu...Wu Jun!"

"Wu Jun is dead! Wu Jun is dead!!"

"What should we do?!"

Tiandu's deployment suddenly became a mess. After a moment, as the first person dropped his weapons, Tiandu's side began to surrender in large quantities.

Feared in serious injuries, Fan Li looked at the soldiers who were constantly surrendering around him, and his face looked desolate.

It's over, from the moment Luo Hu died, the sky has already died.

The situation is over, and the glory of the past has begun to enter the dust.
Chapter completed!
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