Yi Wushuang got up, coughed up a lot of blood again, looked helpless, and said secretly: "The power of 500,000 catties of qi and blood comparable to the imperial realm is too terrifying, if you fight in close combat, there is no chance of victory, you can cut out the sword qi from a distance, and you can't break the crocodile skin, just like you want to escape, you will soon be caught up, there are too many idle people here, etc., the sword style of the sky cannot be easily used, and it is not mature enough to turn into three thousand swords, so it seems that you can only use that trick to see." ”

Just as Wu Wushuang's mind turned, the Hong Desolate Crocodile Dragon plunged into the jungle again, Wu Wu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands, held the Red Blood Soldier Butterfly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the sword flashed out.

A sword lotus spontaneously appeared, and if you looked closely, there were sixty-four sword lotus petals, and unlike the last time, this time, sixty-four sword lotus petals, almost condensed, and quickly unfolded, devouring the desolate crocodile dragon.

Rumble rumbling....

After the Buddha Fury Sword Lotus wrapped the Flood Desolation Crocodile Dragon in, it was immediately under the control of Wu Wu's mind, and quickly closed it, all the power, as much as possible within the lotus bud, exploded madly, and the sound of the Flood Desolate Crocodile Dragon's wild roar rang one after another, and the Wild Crocodile Lun seized the opportunity to retreat away to avoid being mistakenly injured by the Flood Desolation Crocodile Dragon, and at the same time, stared at it tightly.

Disheveled!

Only a few breaths, the Flood Desolation Crocodile Dragon broke the sword lotus package, the sword power dispersed, the Flood Desolation Crocodile Dragon appeared, the skull skin on the body, there were many sword marks, soaking out the scroquitar's blood, its abdomen, there were more lotus flower sword wounds, the most serious injuries, a lot of skullskin, even more broken, falling to the ground, the earth, rocks, grass and trees on the ground, could not bear the dripping crocodile blood energy, exploded into pieces.

"Sixty-four pieces of Buddha Fury Sword Lotus still can't bring about a heavy creation?"

Yi Wu's eyebrows tightened, and he said secretly in his heart.

The Flood Desolation Scrocodile Dragon shook his head, dark golden skeletal eyes, and stared at Li Wushuang with anger, how many years has it been, I remember that since he became an adult, he has become the overlord of this generation, and it seems that he has never been injured again, and he didn't expect that in the face of this very weak human in front of him, he could actually injure it, although for him, it was just a slight injury, and it hurt a little, but he was a desolate crocodile dragon, one of the overlords of the desolate ancient land, and it was definitely not comparable to ordinary desolate spirit beasts.

Roar!

Zhang opened his mouth of blood, and countless icy qi was extracted from the deep pool, converging in the mouth of the squirrel, and then, the squirrel's dragon sprayed a ball of snow-white ice hockey at Yi Wushuang, the cold wind howled, and swept away, and within a hundred thousand miles of the circle where Wu Wushuang was located, it was the area of the ice hockey ball.

"Oh no. ”

The ice hockey ball was coming too fast, and he only had time to take about one step before he was directly hit by the ice hockey and became a humanoid ice sculpture.

"Brother Art, if you give me a push, I'll be right away. ”

Suddenly, in the sea of consciousness of Wu Wushuang, there was a sound without a trace, it turned out that the movement between a person and a skeleton was too quiet, and Sound Wushuang was just nearby, and he sensed what was happening here with his soul power, so he used the secret method of the sword cabinet in the cloud tower to transmit the sound to Wu Wushuang, relying on the speed of sound and no trace, a distance of hundreds of miles, and it could also be caught up between several breaths.

However, despite that, Wu Wushuang knew that if he didn't break the ice sculpture quickly, in the next second, he would be smashed into ice by the Flood Crocodile Dragon, and there would be no place to bury.

"Give me... Break!"

At the critical moment of life and death, the most powerful endowment of Wu Wushuang is not the quality, not the spiritual power, not the demonic sword Dao endowment, but the strong and strong will in the face of the strong, and now in the face of the death threat of the Flood Wild Crocodile Dragon, the two terrifying sword intents were directly cut out from the body, shattering the ice sculpture that wrapped him.

The moment the ice sculpture was broken, Wu Wu almost instinctively raised the red blood ice butterfly sword in his hand and sealed it in front of his chest, and then, in the next second, a terrifying force attacked, along with the sword body, transmitted into Wu Wushuang's arms, and then poured all the way into his body, at this moment, he could even hear the sound of the bones of Wu Wu's arms cracking, and the chain was endless, and then, the whole person with the sword, instantly reversed a distance of several kilometers.

"Poof!"

In the process of reversing the flight, Yi Wushuang couldn't hold back any more with a mouthful of blood, and looked up to the sky and sprayed out.

"Hmm! The power of this desolate crocodile dragon is even more terrifying than just now, I am afraid that it has reached more than 800,000 jin of qi and blood power, and the power of the Taishang Elder of the Body Sect is only about 200,000 catties. This is a specific answer that Yi Wushuang has come up with based on the force exerted on himself.

Rise!

The Wild Crocodile Dragon knew that Wu Wu was not dead, although he knew that he must have been seriously injured, but he still didn't want to let go of Wu Wushuang, his long winding body, his limbs wandered in the void, in the jungle, he suddenly appeared, and in an instant, he caught up with the upside down Wu Shuang, opened his crocodile mouth, and bit it from top to bottom.

"Hmph! If you want to kill me, it's not so simple, sword step, clone!"

During the flight, the shuang movement turned into the immortal emperor's body, causing the shattered bones to heal instantly, and then, the body flashed, turning into several sword lights, shuttling between the jungles, making it impossible for the desolate crocodile dragon to recognize its true body.

At this moment, the Flood Wild Crocodile Dragon couldn't quickly find the true body of Wu Wushuang, so he took a heavy breath, and immediately, a large amount of cold air was sprayed, freezing as many as possible hundreds of meters in front of him, in his thoughts, as long as Wu Wushuang was still in this area, then he would definitely be able to find it, so that he could not escape.

At this moment, the sword turned into a sword without a double true body, did not dare to stop his steps, kept running forward, in the void and stomping, the cold air sprayed out by the Flood Desolate Crocodile Dragon, almost chasing behind, but in the end, it did not catch up.

"No, although the lethality of this cold is not strong, it is actually spreading too fast, and it is still a little faster than my sword steps. "Yi Wu's sword wings kept moving, and his right calf had been frozen by the cold, although the cold did not affect him, but his right calf was still contaminated, but fortunately, Wu Wushuang knew how to immortal the emperor, and immediately moved, the ice on his right calf was immediately broken, but the vitality was consumed a lot, after all, there was no time to swallow the pill that replenished the vitality.

"Brother Yi, are you okay?"

At this moment, a golden light burst out, the speed was so fast, it was a few minutes faster than the Flood Desolation Crocodile Dragon, and the person who came was none other than the Cloud Peng King in a yellow robe.

Wu Wushuang replied, "It's okay, but this Flood Desolate Crocodile Dragon is too terrifying in terms of speed, defense, and strength. ”

Turning his head without a trace, looking at the Flood Desolation Crocodile Dragon that was constantly chasing, his willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said: "Although this Flood Desolation Crocodile Dragon belongs to the unevolved dinosaur race, it should belong to the Heavenly Emperor Beast Level, and it is not much different from me, I am in a human state, I am afraid that I will not be able to compete with him, or maybe only by turning back into the real body of the Great Leopard Goldfinch Bird can I fight with this Crocodile Dragon, but the victory is still not high." ”

After speaking, Yi Wushuang grasped the opportunity to swallow the pill that replenished his vitality, and after relieving himself, he said, "There is no need to fight to the death with the Flood Desolation Crocodile Dragon, then there is no good in that." ”

If he had escaped before, he would never have fought to the death with the Flood Crocodile Dragon.

He nodded without a trace and said, "That's right, if you want to leave, the Flood Turtle Dragon can't leave me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hearing Traceless grabbed the shoulder of the giant golden-winged bird with one hand, and immediately, the golden light was magnificent, and a pair of golden wings appeared behind him.

Rise!

The Flood Wilderness Crocodile Dragon roared angrily at the two of them, its dark golden eyes, revealing Tranquility, but it stopped in the void and did not continue to pursue...

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............ To be continued.