Nine-three-zero, scaling

The blue dragon twisted the dragon's head and roared at the white butterfly that flew over, and countless white butterflies silently turned into dust and fell. It's just that there are too many white butterflies flying out of the young man's hand, and under the roar of the blue dragon, many white butterflies disappear, but more white butterflies fly towards it, using their sharp wings to slash over the blue dragon. Where there were no dragon scales, the white butterfly slashed, and the skin and flesh were turned over, Han Yiming looked at it for a moment, and there were already several places on the blue dragon's body oozing blue dragon blood, and at the same time, a faint fragrance also overflowed. As soon as Han Yiming smelled this aroma, he knew that the blue dragon was injured and bleeding, and he had smelled this aroma several times.

At this moment, the young man turned back to him and said, "What do you want to do, hurry up and let the flowers bloom!" Han Yiming suddenly understood that the young man wanted to borrow his spiritual power, and he wanted his spiritual power to nourish the flower branches on the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror. Hurriedly sat upright, calmed down, and firmly held the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror with both hands. At this time, if the boy loses, it will be difficult for him to live. He must have felt that the endless power was surging towards his hands, and a moment later, above the flower branch, two white flowers bloomed with petals, and crystal mist rose from the three flowers. The flower branch on the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror must be nourished with spiritual power, although Han Yiming has never seen such a flower, but when he heard the young man say this, he knew that this flower must be nourished by his own spiritual power.

The blue dragon was fighting with the boy. The white butterflies flew around the blue dragon, the white butterflies were small and numerous, the blue dragon roared, and the broken ones were only one-twelfth of them, which was insignificant at all, and more white butterflies surrounded the blue dragon and pulled the wounds on the blue dragon's body. These wounds are small and thin, but there are more wounds, more or less distracting the blue dragon. And surrounded by many small butterflies, the blue dragon stared at the young man less closely. The young man was still like a ghost, and the blue dragon always missed him. His figure was fluttering, and he disappeared in an instant in front of the blue dragon's eyes, and he reappeared behind the blue dragon. The blue dragon's body writhed, and the white butterfly flew around the dragon's body, but the young man did not attack, but just dodged.

Although Han Yiming is calm, he can see it clearly, the young man still has spare strength, he flashes around, either waiting for the opportunity, or thinking about how to deal with it. It's just that after the two flowers on the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror bloomed, Han Yiming's body was so soft that he even had to sit up straight, I don't know how many moments it would take for these nine flowers to bloom? Just as he was thinking, the blue dragon was already writhing at the young man's body, opening his teeth and dancing his claws. In an instant, thunder and lightning struck, and hail and snow blocks as big as the palm of his hand smashed towards the young man's head and face. The young man didn't dodge anymore, he flew up, the short sword in his hand spun, and hundreds of sword lights had been turned out, each sword light flew towards the hail and snow, and in the blink of an eye, the ice and snow had been shattered. The boy didn't give up, he crossed the dragon's head like a meteor, and slashed towards the dragon's body with a sword.

The short sword slashed at the dragon, sparks flew everywhere, how sharp this young man's short sword was, and the dragon scales could stop it, and the dragon scales were extremely hard! The young man did not look back, and his hands held the hilt of the sword and wiped it all the way forward with castration. The blade of the sword collided with the dragon scales, sending out a series of sparks. The blue dragon didn't look back, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, it swept towards the boy. The young man's body suddenly changed, he crossed under the blue dragon, but he flew up again, almost sticking to the dragon's tail, the short sword in his hand did not leave the dragon's body, and then the sword body suddenly lit up, and the short sword in the young man's hand had slashed at the dragon's tail.

The blue dragon's body was circling, carrying the wind and snow, and every time he roared, Han Yiming's body was frightened, and he felt that he couldn't support it. The young man didn't look like a person at all, his figure flickered and flickered, fluctuating, Han Yiming looked at it for a while, and also knew that he was avoiding the blue dragon and not fighting with his strength. His spells, Han Yiming can understand a lot, only the spells that disappear in an instant and disappear in an instant, he can't understand. At this time, the young man held a short sword to cut the dragon's tail, his palm lit up, his whole body lit up, along with the short sword, it was all lit up, but in the blink of an eye, the short sword slashed to the dragon's tail, in the roaring thunder and the blue dragon's twisting, a dazzling light flashed on the blade of the short sword, and the blue dragon's tail was cut off!

It was just a tail fin, and an angry roar had already sounded in Han Yiming's ears, long and gloomy, which made people's hearts beat! The young man struck a blow, turned around in the air, and his horizontal sword was on his chest, and a pair of starry eyes were only aimed at the blue dragon. What made Han Yiming admire was that at this juncture in his life, when his life was at stake, the corner of the young man's mouth still had that shallow smile. It is really a smile that looks at the world, a smile that is easy to play! The dragon slaying that I experienced in the past, the kind of situation where everyone is just ants and sentient beings, and they are as small as mustard, is completely absent here. The boy was calm, and he himself was able to sit still.

Suddenly, the boy flew low and landed gently. The blue dragon above was still entangled by white butterflies, the young man held the sword in his right hand, and held it in his left hand, the group of white butterflies suddenly increased a lot, Han Yiming looked at it calmly, but the white butterflies changed from one to two, from two to four, all of which were conjured out in an instant. Originally, it was only a cluster of white butterflies, but after a while, there were three clusters, enveloping the blue dragon in it. These white butterflies are extremely sharp, the blue dragon has dragon scales, butterfly wings can't be opened, but there are no dragon scales, but countless wounds have been cut, the long fin on the back and the tail fin on the tail are torn to pieces by the butterfly's wings. Although the blue dragon is not afraid of white butterflies, but with these many injuries, it is no longer the problem of moss, the blue dragon roared at the white butterfly a few times, the white butterfly was broken into fine powder, but there were also many flying in the air.

The young man suddenly squatted down, his left hand on the ground, and Han Yiming only felt that the strength that he had finally accumulated in his body suddenly surged to the ground. A pair of white circles popped out from the ground, and with a wave of the boy's hand, both white circles flew towards the blue dragon, and in the blink of an eye, one white circle covered the blue dragon's dragon head, and the other white circle covered one of the blue dragon's dragon claws. I only heard the roar of the blue dragon, but the trapped dragon circle still trapped the blue dragon. The young man jumped up again, the short sword in his hand was bright, and it was pointed directly at the blue dragon.

Han Yiming sat on the ground, almost limp with his hands and feet, and his body was really weak and difficult to support. The young man was as fast as a meteor, fell to the blue dragon tail, and grabbed it with his left hand, and the blue dragon tail had been caught in his hand. The short sword in his hand was aimed at the dragon's tail, and he chopped it down! Although Han Yiming didn't look directly, he was also dumbfounded, almost stunned, this young man was too fast and ruthless. The long tail of the blue dragon was beyond the control of this young man, but in a moment, the dragon tail had already slipped out of the young man's hand, flashed past his short sword, and slammed down on the top of the young man's head from top to bottom! The young man didn't move, Han Yiming was shocked, and wanted to make a sound, but he couldn't scream.

The blue dragon tail smashed on the top of the young man's head, and the young man disappeared in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, he had appeared under the dragon's tail, holding a short sword in one hand, and chopped it down fiercely. He also shot extremely fast, and the short sword in his hand shone brightly, and when he touched the dragon scales, sparks flew again. It's just that at this moment, the young man's short sword slid straight down with the shape of the dragon's tail, sliding to the tip of the tail, and the young man suddenly backhanded. There was a loud bang in Han Yiming's head, the blue dragon's body writhed, roared again and again, and among the sparks, pieces of dark blue fell straight down. The boy knocked out the blue dragon's dragon scales!

In an instant, there was thunder and lightning around Han Yiming, and the thunder around him blew up the mud and grass on the ground, and several blue dragon scales also fell, right in front of him. The young man wiped back his sword, removed several dragon scales from the blue dragon's body, and did not stop his hand, on the side of the short sword, he flew straight after the dragon's tail. The blue dragon's body rolled and twisted, and the young man followed closely behind the tail of the blue dragon, Han Yiming didn't know how he dodged the blue dragon's dragon body, he was obviously sticking to the blue dragon's side, but the blue dragon twisted, but he was able to dodge at that moment, without hurting a bit.

Han Yiming's heart was shocked, but he watched it fixedly. The young man chased after the blue dragon tail, and the short sword in his hand flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he went to kill the dragon tail again. It's just that the blue dragon's body twisted extremely fast, and he was about to cut it, and the dragon's tail slipped away again. The young man didn't even cut it twice, and suddenly sneered. His sneer was extremely light, but Han Yiming could not hear it more clearly. The young man was still chasing after the blue dragon, and the blue dragon's head and claws were far away from him. It's not that the blue dragon doesn't want to hurt him, it's really that his actions are too fast, the head and tail of the dragon are not in one place, the young man clings to the tail of the dragon, and the dragon head is naturally far away from him. The young man flew against the dragon's tail for a moment, pointed the short sword in his hand, and slashed straight forward, Han Yiming's ears were earth-shattering roars, a faint fragrance came to his face, Han Yiming's body couldn't help but tremble, the blue dragon twisted more violently than before, the young man's short sword was straight into the dragon tail with less dragon scales, and slashed downward, breaking the dragon's tail!