1483 Slaying the Dragon (1)

"Long Luo, aren't you here for me? if this is the case, I'm afraid that not only will you not be able to kill me, but you yourself may fall. Murong said with a smile.

The calm and confident words made the temperature on the sea drop sharply, and Murong Xianxian's words not only revealed a strong conviction, but also made fun of it.

"Do you think you can kill me?"

No matter how good Long Luo's temper is, he can't hold back at this time, not to mention that the temper of the Demon Dragon Clan has always been hot?

"If I can't even kill you, do you think I'll be here?" Murong Xianxian didn't look like he was facing a great enemy at all, and his tone was calm, as if he was narrating an inconsequential matter.

For the monks watching the battle around them, there were many outstanding people of the same era as Long Luo and the Demon God Prince, and they all felt a suffocating pressure...... The demon dragon phantom behind Long Luo became more and more hideous, emitting bursts of dragon groans, and a stream of mysterious light flew out from the seven orifices, protecting him in it.

"You, you are innocent of death!"

Long Luo was extremely angry, his expression was cold, he attacked head-on, and directly slashed out with a single sword, and he was unstoppable.

The sound of the knife qi breaking through the air is like a tsunami, endless, one after another, like a wave rolling for nine days, roaring endlessly, making people's ears like pins and needles.

This is an extremely powerful sword qi, concealing the traces of the laws of heaven and earth, densely intertwined, emitting fluctuations like lightning and thunder, menacing, like a great river rushing.

The spectators in the distance, who were facing the direction of Long Luo, were all terrified and moved out of the way...... They all had a feeling that the knife was like a slash at them, and there was no way to avoid it.

Murong Xian Xian Bao is solemn, and he has a posture of dominating the world, and the avenue is vast, but he is the only one.

Aries. Crystal Wall.

She didn't use that Demon Ding, not because the Ding was bad, but because the Purple Pole Inheritance she cultivated couldn't fully activate the power of the Demon Ding, so it was better to use the Wu Clan's divine powers or Star Wars skills.

Aries's crystal wall, among the many Star Wars skills, is definitely the first in defense, and since she accepted the inheritance of the Holy Emperor, her understanding of Star Wars skills has improved.

With her coquettishness, her hands quickly sealed!

Never before had she understood this Star Wars technique so thoroughly, her spirit was sublimated, and her immortal will was all poured into this Star Wars skill.

At this moment, heaven and earth were at each other, and in the vast universe, bright stars rumbled and moved, and an immortal starlight poured out from Murong Xian's body, making her seem sacrosanct.

All the demon monks who watched the battle were shocked in their hearts, and some cultivators with slightly lower cultivation actually had the urge to bow their heads and bow down.

Fairy Sanmiao and the dozen or so powerhouses of the younger generation around her also looked strange, resisting this coercion with all their might, a flash of horror flashed in her eyes, obviously she didn't expect that Murong Xianxian would be able to use a defensive magic power to such a realm, and she now has a trace of regret for choosing to be the enemy of Murong Xianxian.

Zheng!

Long Luo's long knife slashed at the crystal wall, and with a clear sound, an inexplicable brilliance flashed across the entire crystal wall, spreading in all directions, and a touch of law and rhyme spread in all directions, making people feel intoxicated.

The sword qi was rolling, running through the Nine Heavens, Long Luo roared, his hair stood upside down, and the demon dragon phantom behind him also roared.

And in Murong Xian's figure, the star image of the Aries Palace also manifested at the same time, and a soft aura spread out, suppressing the heavens.

Zheng ......

Violent collision, the crystal wall bounced the long knife, and the stars were shining.

"Ah......h

Long Luo roared, and an even more ferocious slash came.

Murong Xian slenderly screamed, his black hair was like a waterfall, all of them were scattered, and his hands quickly sealed: "Aquarius, Dawn Goddess's forgiveness!"

Above her head, a delicate treasure bottle composed of star power appeared, and a cold light like a waterfall erupted from the mouth of the bottle.

Long Luo's body exuded endless demonic power, every strand of hair was glowing, and the sword qi rushed straight into the sky, and with a loud roar, the entire sea, island, and space were trembling.

This sword dominates the world, with an indomitable momentum, the aura runs through Changhong, and the murderous aura he exudes is like a stormy wave.

This time the impact was earth-shattering, and the sword qi and cold light collided together to emit a light like the collapse of the starry sky, and this place became the center of the storm, quickly spreading to all sides.

Long Luo's cloak was emanated, the demonic energy around his body was surging like flames, a layer of cold light was shrouded around his body, and the long knife in his hand seemed to be frozen, and his face showed an extremely painful look.

With this blow, victory or defeat seemed to be self-evident. At this moment, he was absolutely below, if it weren't for the secret method of burning magic power, I am afraid that he would have turned into an ice sculpture by now, and under his body, thousands of square meters of sea rice froze into a large piece, like an iceberg suddenly appearing in the sea.

Murong Xian Xian attacked fiercely, and after casting the Seven Stars Escape, he reached Long Luo's approach like a bolt of lightning and smashed down on him with a punch.

Click!

The Demon Dragon Clan's supreme treasure long knife was actually smashed by Murong Xian Xian with a punch, Long Luo spurted blood from his mouth, and was shocked and flew hundreds of meters away, Murong Xian Xian's figure swept up, and his tail chased after him.

A flute sounded, like a swift wind, and a bone flute appeared in Long Luo's hand, and a ray of light flew out of the hole, blocking Murong Xianxian.

Rumble!

In the end, the light that shot out of the bone flute was like a mountain and a sea, and the mountains and rivers were magnificent, surging forward overwhelmingly, blocking Murong Xianxian's way forward.

This is the secret sonic attack of the Demon Dragon Clan, that bone flute is made of the finger bones of a fallen immortal ancestor of the Demon Dragon Clan, the power is extraordinary, sometimes a sudden blow can directly destroy the opponent's Yuan Shen, and kill in an instant, Long Luo wants to use this to kill Murong Xian Xian, who did not use his defensive powers. At the same time, the Demon Dragon Clan's powerful recovery power is also helping him recover quickly.

Woo!

The sound of the flute whimpered, the diving of the dancing gully, the woman of the lonely boat, and the light that could cut off the gold rushed towards Murong Xianxian, each of which could kill a high-level monk.

The endless sound wave seemed to be about to shatter the will of heaven and earth, and Murong Xian was dizzy, this was a terrifying secret treasure, and its lethality was amazing.

At such a close distance, if it weren't for Murong Xianxian facing this kind of drumming, I am afraid that someone else would have fallen on the spot.

"Capricorn Holy Sword!"

Murong Xian drank delicately, and a long sword composed of star power suddenly appeared, slashing at Long Luo angrily, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop.

Woo~

The flute chirped, and Long Luo's eyes were like cold electricity, playing the bone flute, emitting thousands of rays of light, submerging the holy sword.

(4,000 more words in the evening) R1152