1691. The Master of the Blue Family 4

I saw that Lan Luoren's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his spirit was sluggish. Obviously, Leng Xuan's attack caused the Lanluo people to suffer a lot of backlash.

And under the blue sky, seeing that his attack was suppressed by the other party, his face suddenly changed, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then pinched a sword duel with both hands. Suddenly, I saw that the gradually fading purple light suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the momentum also increased again. Leng Xuan couldn't help but sneer when he saw this, although the other party's strength level was the same as him, but he had a decisive decision, but he was far superior to the other party in terms of strength and strength. At this moment, seeing that the other party had increased the intensity of his attack, he who had already turned into a golden dragon suddenly let out a roar, opened his mouth and devoured it, instantly swallowing the purple sword light in one gulp, and constantly devouring the power above.

It didn't take long for the purple sword to become dim again, and it continued like this for a while, and when the purple sword was about to disappear, the blue sky finally couldn't bear Leng Xuan's might, and his face instantly turned extremely pale. With a mouthful of blood spitting out, the attack under the blue sky was completely defeated, and it fell from mid-air to the ground. And at this moment, Leng Xuan also put away the body of the giant dragon and returned to his original appearance.

Looking at the two of them with pale faces, Leng Xuan sneered: "Do you two still want to continue to fight? With your current state, you are not my opponent at all." Hearing this, Lan Lanxia and Lan Luo glanced at each other, and saw a trace of horror in each other's eyes. They really didn't expect that Leng Xuan would defeat them so easily with the strength of one person, and looking at the appearance of the other party, it seemed that he hadn't used all his strength yet. Under the blue sky, I don't understand why the gap between the two is so big, not to mention that there are two people on their side.

Lan Tian shook the long sword in his hand, staring at Leng Xuan with his eyes, as if he was ready to attack again. After Leng Xuan noticed the other party's actions, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his lips, and said, "It seems that the two of you are still not dead." Okay, I'll give you a chance, as long as you can resist my three moves, I won't embarrass you. As the words fell, the golden light flashed in Leng Xuan's hand, and the dragon descending staff had already appeared in his hand.

Leng Xuan clenched the dragon descending staff with both hands, his body suddenly moved, and he quickly rushed towards the two of them under the blue sky. Feeling Leng Xuan's fierce momentum, his complexion under the blue sky became very ugly. The confrontation just now had consumed a lot of the true qi in his body, and he had also suffered a lot of damage. At this moment, in the face of Leng Xuan's attack, under the blue sky, he could only work together with the Lanluo people to resist. However, they underestimated the power of the dragon scepter. When the dragon staff fell, the two of them raised their long swords in their hands under the blue sky. However, as soon as the two long swords came into contact with the dragon descending staff, the hands of the people under the blue sky and Lan Luo suddenly shook violently, and the long swords in their hands trembled and almost fell off.

Without waiting for the two of them under the blue sky to prepare for the next defense, Leng Xuan had already raised the dragon descending staff and launched an attack again. This time, Leng Xuan's attacks continued to strike. As soon as the first hit is completed, the second hit immediately follows. When the three blows of the dragon descending staff fell, the blue sky and the Lanluo people spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards to the ground.

Leng Xuan pointed at the dragon descending staff in his hand, and said with disdain on his face: "Lan family? ”