"It's so clumsy that you can't bear to look at it directly? It's ridiculous! When this king was more than 500 years old, he abandoned the old routine that he didn't use, and you actually took it out to make an ugly offer?" The dragon god taunted mercilessly, intending to humiliate Wang Fan before killing him.

Wang Fan was really speechless, and 10,000 alpacas galloped past in his heart, the grass was flying, the dirt was splashing, and he was chasing a group of horses.

This Nima's, he really planned to provoke the dragon god to lose its mind, waiting for an opportunity to find its weakness.

Who knew that he would be countered by this guy, pretending to be angry, attacking wildly, but in fact, secretly planning to kill the game, and finally played a perfect combination of punches to knock him down.

"Old Yin Bi!" Wang Fan was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

He was actually not injured, although his physical body was not strong, and he was shocked by the attack, but his whole body was basically all in Dao magic, and the body protection shield can be said to be indestructible, and he can carry missiles hard, even if it is shattered, it also cancels out the nine-layer power of Jiaowei.

"Well, it's embarrassing. Wang Fan bent down, pulled out a long strip of dust from the dust and dirt, shook the ash, revealing the body of the Panying sword, reached out and wiped the ash on his face, and raised his eyebrows, "Hmm~ I mean, I have to find the field." ”

Zheng!

With a flash of light, Wang Fan disappeared in place, the dragon god's gaze froze, and the next moment, a sword roar sounded above his head.

Roar!

A brilliant sword light was like a meteor crossing, dazzling, emitting a light that was even more dazzling than a diamond, and it was coming in an instant!

Soldier!

The tip of the Panying Sword pierced its eyebrows accurately, sparks shot out, and a golden sound sounded, and the terrifying sword qi suddenly erupted, converging at one point.

Click

The hard scales broke a slit, Wang Fan was wrapped in dazzling golden light, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and with a loud shout, the qi rolled over, wanting to tilt the sword qi into it, destroying the brain of the dragon god into a paste!

Roar!

The dragon god roared, how could he let him succeed? The two horns above his head suddenly burst into purple light, clear and transparent, inspiring a purple thunderbolt to blast towards Wang Fan, the lightning was sizzling, the thunder snake coiled, and everywhere he passed, the air emitted a scorched smell.

How fast was the speed of the thunderbolt? Almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Fan had no choice but to give up the idea of "doing it again" and immediately withdrew.

The taste of being electrocuted is unpleasant, and many bear children know it...... Of course, if it's electricity coming from the eyes of a pretty girl, let's do something else.

Not far away, the crowd was excited.

"Good job! Beat him up!" Bai Qi shouted with a fierce fist.

"Eat braised hooves tonight!" Ian jumped up and cheered.

"Jiao whip is left for Lao Tzu to make wine!" Wen Renze's eyes lit up and he looked excited.

"Jiao whip, Jiao Long's tail?" Mo Yu suddenly asked curiously.

The air was suddenly quiet...... The atmosphere was abruptly calm and a little awkward.

"Ahem, that ...... Be...... Yes, Jiao's tail, don't you think it looks like a leather whip? Wen Renze coughed twice and said with empty eyes.

Bang!

Li Xiao kicked him into a dog and ate, and pulled Mo Yu to the side: "Ignore them, there is no good thing." ”

Wen Renze was lying on the ground and wanted to cry without tears, can I be blamed for this? Do you want to tell her the truth? It is estimated that the death is even more ugly.

……

Distance.

Wang Fan stood in the air, the golden light was shining, and it was extremely bright, as if he had put on a golden armor holy robe, incarnated as a peerless martial god, the Panying sword was buzzing, the light was lingering, and the hunger and thirst were unbearable.

The Golden Martial Saint King Breaking Formation Curse is one of Wang Fan's great killing weapons. Specialize in physical enemies, defeat the enemy, break the formation with one enemy, break the formation with one sword, and cut the head of the general!

It's perfect for group battles, but it's pretty awesome for heads-up.

"Human, you are looking for death!" the dragon god roared, his thick limbs kicking the ground and rushing forward, leaving four large craters in the ground.

"There's a lot of nonsense, and there is no technical content in ruthless words!" Wang Fan roared angrily, his whole body was full of anger, and he rushed down without showing weakness, "Grass and mud horses! I can't kill you Lao Tzu to be your father!"

Bang!

An extremely fierce collision began in the air, the mad Jiao was churning, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the dragon flame was all over the sky, the golden light was tilted, the dragon god roared, and Wang Fan roared.

It's just a hard hit, and no one is vain.

Wang Fan played up the spirit of twelve, did not dare to slack off, if he didn't pay attention to it, he would be pit by the old yin, the dragon god's claws could tear the sky, the tail could split the ground, and the eyes could fix the body...... It's scary.

In short, all kinds of skills emerge one after another, and all kinds of routines are one after another, for example, it seems that he is using his horns to release purple thunder, and suddenly a mouthful of dragon flame erupts......

It is particularly insidious and unguardable, but Wang Fan is not a good stubble, and he also has all kinds of routines, for example, the sword light that originally blasted into the abdomen turned a corner, and went straight to the key point of the whip, which frightened it to quickly defend, and cold sweat oozed from Xiao Dingding.

In the distance, a group of people eating melons looked very excited.

"Good job! Poke it in the eye! Just it!"

"Cut it little dingding, cut it little dingding! there are no scales there, keep a sword and two sections!"

"Rub, four-legged snake, where's your discipline?"

"Big loach, you have such a special face!"

"Master be careful with the tail!"

……

The dragon god is bitter in his heart, what kind of people are they! Compared to being insidious and shameless, they are all between the two, okay? Does this guy have any discipline in your heart? Why don't you help your relatives?!

"Eat me, and break the Ding sword!" Wang Fan roared angrily, the Panying sword was shining, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the whole person flew out like a bullet, with the long sword in his hand, wanting to take the vital point.

The dragon god's heart jumped, the cold hair stood up, the hind limbs were clamped, and the lower abdomen contracted, protecting the little dragon god.

Unexpectedly, Wang Fan This is just a false move, the real target is its waist and abdomen, I saw his body twisting in the air and staggering the direction, the long sword turned, the sword light panicked, and went straight to the left waist and abdomen.

Laugh at!

The scales of the waist and abdomen were weak, and they were actually split, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, pulling out a huge wound at the position of its waist and abdomen, like a ravine, very deep, and the music could see the internal organs of the drive, and the hot crimson blood sprayed out like a waterfall, falling into the abyss.

The dragon god was in pain and let out an earth-shattering roar, like a person who had been cut in the abdomen by a scalpel, and there was no anesthesia.

"Yes, finally get back a city!" Wang Fan's eyes were shining, his spirit was radiant, and he fought with wits and courage for a long time, which was the first time he had achieved major results.

"Watch the back!" was reminded.

As soon as Wang Fan reacted, he was pulled by the mountain-like tail from top to bottom, and was photographed without saying a word, like a meteorite falling and smashing on the ground, a human-shaped crater appeared, which happened to be close to the human-shaped pit not long ago.

"Wang Fan!" everyone exclaimed, worried that he would be like this.

(End of chapter)