Chapter 119: The True Power of the Demon Dragon
In the top ten of the half-saint list, the only child of the Vermilion Bird Clan is Crazy Feather, could it be that he is the eighth on the legendary Half-Saint List, the crazy feather who is known as the strongest Tianjiao of the Vermilion Bird Clan?
I didn't expect to meet here.
"Vermilion Bird, Crazy Feather?"
Dongfang said indifferently.
Crazy Feather smiled slightly: "You are Dongfang Ping of the Dongfang family, right?" ”
"Exactly."
"After Dongfang Yue and Dongfang Wan, the Dongfang family can't come up with any decent characters." Crazy Yu looked calm, and said with a mocking smile: "Even with the strength of you and Dongfang Ping, you dare to be called ten thousand enemies, so wouldn't the young master be called a hundred thousand enemies and a million enemies?" ”
Dongfang Ping gritted his teeth and transmitted directly to me: "Bu Yixuan, let's kill him together?" ”
"Yes."
At the moment when Dongfang Ping made a move, I also made a move, and the holy qi poured into the fairy bone sword, and suddenly all the five thousand spiritual patterns were activated, the fairy sword became extremely sharp and sharp, the mortal calligraphy and heart method operated, and the blazing Confucian and Taoist sword intent surged around, and raised his hand is a move of the mountains and rivers and went straight to the face of the wild feather, without saying a word, but the shot was extremely powerful.
"Scare?"
Crazy Feather was stunned, the divine sword in his hand was awe-inspiring, and fused with the flame true feather around him, this is no longer an ordinary sword, but a blow containing the true essence of the Vermilion Bird Clan's bloodline power, Crazy Feather's cultivation is stronger than Blazing Feather, and his understanding of the power of the Vermilion Bird Clan is also more thorough, so that the power of the induced by his gestures is at least ten times or even dozens of times stronger than Blazing Feather!
"Boom~~~~"
The sword light was violent, and the moment the artistic conception of the pneumatic mountains and rivers was shattered, a sword triggered by Crazy Feather was also annihilated, the first sword, neither of them had the upper hand, but on the side of the human race, there were Long Xun and Dongfang Ping, one chess sword intent surged, and the other sacrificed the blazing Divine Flame swordsmanship, and the two powerful sword intent blasted towards Crazy Feather like thunder.
"Presumptuous!"
Crazy Feather roared, waved his palm, and brought out dozens of true feather qi waves, directly impacting Long Xun and Dongfang Ping and retreating again and again, this is not just a confrontation in the rules, but more of a collision of physical heritage, although Dongfang Ping and Long Xun are strong, but they do not have the background of the ten qi sea, twenty-nine holy veins, and colorful holy souls like me, so that they were shocked back under one move, although they were not defeated, but the disparity in strength was already quite obvious.
"You're Bu Yixuan!"
Crazy Feather's eyes were full of sharp brilliance, and he laughed and said: "I have long heard that Blazing Feather kid mention you, and even treat you as a brother, whether it is good or not, today this young master will slaughter you easily, and see how Blazing Feather is complacent and say how good you are!" ”
I frowned, the relationship between Crazy Feather and Blazing Feather didn't look very good, since this was the case, I wasn't afraid of offending him, under a low roar, the fire feather swirled, and the endless flame sword rules surged out around the body, condensing into the law of the True Feather Sword Realm, and the whole person seemed to be standing in the sky above a flame abyss, with a majestic momentum, a sword and a sword attacked Crazy Feather.
The unequaled nine swords, the cycle goes on and on, and the life is endless.
The two fought in the air, one after another strong sword intent collided, and the scattered sword intent fell into the holy city and immediately caused a series of roaring explosions, at this time our sword path was already full of destructive power, the killing intent of the wild feather was very strong, a sword and sword were merciless, almost everything, and I felt great pressure at the beginning, but after the unequaled nine swords were used for the third time, the sword intent was a little stronger, and with the mystery of the true feather sword world, it began to counterattack, and the sword shook the crazy feather very uncomfortable.
"You must lose!"
The wild feather roared, spewing the divine true fire all over his body, and a god-like Vermilion Bird Law appeared above his head, just like a divine bird hitting the sky, causing the fire feathers in the sky to descend, he had already urged the real Vermilion Bird bloodline power, and the surrounding space became sharply distorted, and the sky was dark, which was very terrifying.
"Get out of the way!"
Dongfang Rin'er shouted loudly.
But there are still many Terran monks who don't have time to dodge, and they are directly stained with some fire rain, the fire rain is like igniting the paper figures, and the fire rain is like igniting the paper figures, burning wildly, and the miserable howls are coming one after another, because of the battle between Crazy Feather and me, there are at least dozens of monks who died, this level of battle, too scary.
Fortunately, I comprehended the rules of the True Feather Sword Realm, the rhythm of the Phoenix Law in the Sword Realm, and on the Holy Beast List, the Phoenix is the head of the real divine birds, and its status is higher than that of the Vermilion Bird, so that the true intent of the Phoenix Law is enough to exclude the flames of the Wild Feather, so that my body will not be eroded by the flames, if I don't comprehend the True Feather Sword Realm, it will be really troublesome.
"Boom~~~"
The sword light rotated, with the sound of rumbling sky, I also had a murderous intent, the shadows of the two sword souls were stirred in the air, part of the body had turned into a dragon, and the strength of the flesh had skyrocketed, one sword after another crushed the attack of the mad feather, after nearly fifty moves, the changes of the unequaled nine swords became more and more mysterious and subtle, so that even the mad feather was a little unable to resist, and two swords were hit in a row on the arm, and the fire feather was scattered, and even golden-red blood was flowing, and the eighth master of the half-saint list was already injured.
……
"Hahaha~~~~"
Suddenly, a laugh full of evil spirit came from the clouds, with endless ridicule, a great momentum fell from the sky, it was a descendant of the demon dragon, he had formed a surging field before he showed his figure, the dark clouds were rolling in the air, wisps of thunder and lightning raged among them, the voice became solemn, and said: "Crazy Feather, you are nothing more than this, a mere human being, actually pressed you into such a pitiful appearance, just by you, I am afraid that you are no longer qualified to compete with this seat for the first place in the Holy Spirit List." ”
"Demon Dragon!"
Crazy Feather slammed a sword into the True Feather Sword Realm, and his aura became more and more disordered, and he frowned: "Do you still want to stand by and watch anymore?" Don't forget, you lost to Bu Yixuan on the half-saint list, don't you want to take revenge here? ”
"You're quite right."
The dark clouds were lowered, and a behemoth descended in the rolling clouds, it was an ancient demon dragon, its body was huge to the point of being very terrifying, almost covering the sky over the entire holy city, but it was just a law phase, under the pressure of the demon dragon, a figure condensed, turning into a handsome figure of the descendant of the demon dragon, holding a sharp sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth hooked, with an indifferent smile, said: "This holy city, as well as the core essence of the underground of the holy city, belong to our holy spirit clan, and the luck spirit vein blood jade in the hands of the Red Moon County Lord must also be left, in addition." , Bu Yixuan, your head must also be left, today, you don't want to leave alive. ”
"You said that if you kill Bu Yixuan, can you kill it?" Long Xun said coldly.
"Hahahaha, well said!"
The descendant of the demon dragon suddenly raised his palm, and the palm of his palm was straight towards the many Terran monks outside the city, and suddenly a ball of demonic qi lingered in the palm, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a storm and swept away, which was a means similar to the Zhenhai of the true dragon technique, and the whirling storm became a terrifying field of destruction, devastating and decaying, so that hundreds of human monks who could not dodge were sucked into the whirlpool, and then exploded one by one and turned into blood mist, the means of killing people were extremely terrifying, the eyes of the descendants of the demon dragon were cold, and said: "Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die, human beings, You can get out of the cracks in the world now, and you can not kill you, of course, if you are willing to be loyal and loyal to the Holy Spirit, this seat can also forgive you and make you a war servant, now, you have a choice. ”
Dongfang Rin'er bit her red lip: "Demon Dragon, you are too delusional, how can the human mind be mastered by you, a beast?" ”
"Really?"
The descendant of the demon dragon sneered, his figure disappeared suddenly, and the next moment a majestic momentum exploded directly in front of Dongfang Rin'er, his left arm turned into a dark and glowing dragon claw, and he grabbed Dongfang Rin'er's snow-white neck irresistibly, the dragon qi was agitated, and in a blink of an eye, Dongfang Rin'er didn't even have the strength to struggle, and said: "Human woman, killing you in this seat is like crushing an ant to death, I don't know where you got the courage to scream?" ”
Dongfang Rin'er's face turned red and struggled frantically, but she couldn't struggle.
"Rin'er!"
Dongfang Ping was shocked and rushed over with dozens of Tianjiao of the Dongfang family.
"Look for death."
The left fist of the demon dragon descendant suddenly opened, and the rules of the true dragon technique rolled, and the rule power of the true dragon fist seal was violently shaken in the air, and a blood-colored fist mark shook the air, blasting Dongfang Ping back hundreds of feet away, and the battle armor all over his body was shattered, while the rest of the Dongfang family Tianjiao, who was slightly weaker, was all blown into a blur of flesh and blood, and was killed on the spot.
……
"Demon Dragon, your opponent is me."
In the surging chaos qi, I suddenly appeared on his right side, the five thousand spirit patterns of the fairy bone sword erupted, and the time around the blade was entwined, forming a trajectory of time collapse, the destructive power was amazing, and a sword fell, reaching the wonderful realm of the unity of heaven and man, like the wind falling petals, and the flowing water separating the grass roots, this sword could not be hard-connected at all.
"Huh?"
The descendants of the demon dragon are so cultivated, they naturally have insight into how terrifying the rule power contained in this sword is, and suddenly pushed away Dongfang Rin'er with a palm, the true dragon qi lingered in the palm, and the fast and swift counter blow slashed at my chest, the speed was amazing, and at the moment when I retreated and blocked at great speed, my body shook, and even the person with the sword was slashed back dozens of feet away by his palm, and his arm was faintly numb.
Sure enough, the Demon Dragon Descendant is indeed strong, and now his strength is at least about thirty percent stronger than the spirit body in the Half-Saint List!
"Heroes save beauty?"
The descendant of the demon dragon smiled slightly: "You humans always like to play these boring tricks, but since you want to save this woman, this seat is going to kill her!" ”
Saying that, the descendants of the demon dragon retreated directly, and their bodies rushed towards Dongfang Rin'er in the distance with the dragon walking technique, under the dragon walking technique, a terrifying coercion was formed on the surrounding chaotic space, the city bricks were shattered one after another, and the corpses of some monks were crushed again, and those monks who did not die in battle could only retreat one after another, who would dare to resist this killing god?
Under a shattered mountain rock, Dongfang Rin'er was covered in blood, and her eyes became a little desperate.
Once upon a time, the chief of the Cloud Farewell Palace, the celestial maiden who had the best chance to compete with Lin Muzhao for the status of the saintess of the White Deer Academy, was now under the claws of the powerful Demon Dragon Descendant, and she didn't even have the strength to resist at all, but wanted to let other monks fight hard to protect herself, this kind of shame made her arrogant and arrogant unable to accept it at all.