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The cyan 'color' hurricane dragon spear and the death god fist were fiercely hard together, and suddenly the earth exploded into a shock, full of destructive 'waves', endless, surging from the point of 'crossing' touch, as if it could destroy everything. Candy floss.. Visit:. 。

Under the impact of that 'wave' of destruction, the cyan 'color' Hurricane Dragon Spear and the Death God Fist were not spared, and they exploded directly, turning into countless fine points of light and dissipating into the void.

Brush!

"Death Scythe!"

This storm dragon is also a dragon who is good at attacking, although on the surface Mo Wentian seems to be tied with it, but in fact, he still fell into the downwind, and the moment the Death God Fist was shattered, his body was also shocked and flew out.

However, Mo Wentian only flew upside down at a distance of hundreds of meters, and he was already using Yuan Force, forcibly stabilizing his body, and then gently grasped his right hand, and took out his imperial weapon, the scythe that was pitch black all over and exuded a strong smell of death, and then his body was shocked, and he rushed towards the Storm Dragon without retreating.

Although Mo Wentian is also a top-level invincible martial king, if it is compared with the existence of the Yanyang King and the Overlord Axe King, it is still a little worse, and he is not qualified to rely on the 'flesh' body alone to defeat such a powerful dragon clan, and he must use the power of the emperor's weapon.

Brush! Brush!

The black light flashed away, and Mo Wentian appeared out of thin air within a range of tens of meters in front of the Storm Dragon, and the death scythe in his hand quickly swung and slashed, and with each attack, a black 'colored' light blade in the shape of an arc moon would erupt on the death scythe, breaking through the air and rushing away.

"Roar!"

"Storm Lore!"

The dragon clan is warlike, so when this storm dragon saw Mo Wentian launch a fierce counterattack, not only did it not have any fear, but let out a long roar of excitement, and then those ten fingers seemed to transform into ten sharp and incomparable blades, and every time it flicked, it would burst out with a sharp and matchless cyan 'color' light blade that seemed to tear everything apart. candy floss

Jingle Bell!

The light flickered, the fierce collision sound was endless, and the "crossing" area was filled with countless Martian rays, and every drop of Mars seemed to be able to penetrate the sky and the earth, which was very terrifying and terrifying.

"It seems that Senior Brother Mo Wentian is no problem!"

When Mo Wentian and the Storm Dragon started a 'fierce' battle, Chu Xuan had been silently paying attention to the former, after all, Mo Wentian's strength was not comparable to the Flame Sun King and the Overlord Axe King, and in the face of such a powerful dragon clan powerhouse, he had no reason not to worry.

However, when Chu Xuan saw the situation of the battle between Mo Wentian and the Storm Dragon, the heart that had been hanging was finally put down, with the strength shown by Mo Wentian, he should be able to defeat the Storm Dragon and win, but this process is afraid that it will be more difficult.

However, no matter how difficult it is, victory is victory after all.

"Since Senior Brother Mo Wentian has no problem, then next, it should be my turn!" Chu Xuan said silently, and then turned around and looked towards the last dragon clan powerhouse, nothing else, it was the six-armed demon dragon that looked extremely weird.

At this moment, the six-armed demon dragon was looking at Chu Xuan with the vertical eyes of his eyebrows, which flashed with a delicate cold luster, and then, a voice that seemed to sound from hell suddenly came out of his mouth: "Humble human beings, you dare to trespass on my dragon clan's holy land, you must be buried here today!"

"Hehe, six-armed demon dragon, although you are powerful, but you want my life, I'm afraid it's not so easy!"

The voice of the six-armed demon dragon is just like the vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, full of strange feelings, and when he hears it in his ears, ordinary people will feel as if there are countless ants climbing on his body, and they will feel uncomfortable.

But Chu Xuan didn't feel this way at all, but on the slightly white face, a smile of indifference appeared, and he didn't seem to put the six-armed demon dragon in his eyes.

"A humble human can even dare to be arrogant in front of Ben Long?

Hearing this, the six-armed demon dragon suddenly let out a cold snort, and then in the depths of its eyebrows, it suddenly released an invisible and qualitative strange 'wave' movement, which rushed towards Chu Xuan at an extremely terrifying speed.

"Demon Dragon Phantom Eye!"

The formless and substantial strange 'wave' movement, as if it could ignore time and space, so that Chu Xuan had no time to react, was directly enveloped by it, and in an instant, Chu Xuan only felt that the sky was spinning, and then everything around him changed drastically.

This is no longer the wide square in the Ancestral Dragon Palace, but a battlefield filled with corpses and blood, filled with a tragic and terrifying atmosphere, in the sky, there are many figures like hell demon gods, staring at Chu Xuan with a pair of vicious and cruel eyes, as if they want to devour him alive!

"Kill!"

Just when Chu Xuan noticed the figures of those demon gods in the sky, the latter also noticed him, and suddenly, a roar full of killing machines that could change the color of the heavens and the earth resounded, and the sky shook in an instant, and the sun and moon were gone.

In an instant, these demon god figures erupted with one after another majestic and incomparable energy, turning into countless incredibly powerful and indescribable skills, like the fall of stars, overwhelmingly bombarding Chu Xuan one after another.

When any warrior sees this scene, he is afraid that he will be terrified, and he has no doubt that under such a terrible attack, even the world will be destroyed by it, and it is impossible to be spared in the slightest.

Not to mention the invincible Martial King, even if it is a Martial Emperor, or even a high-level Martial Emperor, in the face of such a fierce and terrifying attack, I am afraid that he will hate and fall on the spot!

However, Chu Xuan still did not change his complexion, his slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a 'fine' light, and he said in a deep voice: "What a six-armed demon dragon, it is rumored that the dragon clan is a race that is known for its physique, and the dragon clan is best at physique, but I didn't expect this six-armed demon dragon to be able to perform soul skills, and his attainments are still so high, which is rare among the dragon clan!"

What kind of character Chu Xuan was, the moment the world changed, he could easily see that everything that was happening in front of him at this moment was not real, but just an illusion.

"You want to kill me just by illusion? Six-armed demon dragon, you think too easily!"

When the thought fell, the corners of Chu Xuan's slightly thin mouth suddenly pursed slightly, outlining a sneer, and said softly.

However, although Chu Xuan had a lot of disdain for the methods of the six-armed demon dragon in his attitude, in fact, he still didn't dare to be half lazy, and when the words fell, he held the palm of his hand, and directly took out the 'mixed' Yuan Shen Spear, and then, the powerful and incomparable 'Chaoming' Yuan Yuan Power was frantically infused into the 'Chaoming' Yuan Shen Spear.

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