Chapter 537: The Battle of Tu Jiao

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Ye Feng looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help revealing a dignified look, only to see that this Han Jiao had two horns on its head, and five claws under its body, the whole body was white, with a trace of transparency, and a terrifying cold aura emanated from its body, as if it was a huge piece of cold ice, although this Han Jiao was only seven or eight zhang long, and the spiritual pressure was only the coercion of a seventh-level demon beast, but the momentum exuded from its body surprised several people at the same time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the Han Jiao was disturbed, a pair of dragons stared at several people, let out a dragon groan from their mouths, and then swooped down and shot at several people.

"Do it?!"

Bai Yi let out a low snort, and the giant sword in his mouth came out of his hand and shot towards Han Jiao.

Leng Gongwang also sacrificed thirty-six colorful flying swords, and snorted lightly in his mouth,

"Hurry!"

Thirty-six flying swords suddenly joined into a line and shot forward.

Tong Jiuzhong's cyan flying sword turned into an emerald green tree on the way to the blast, and countless branches flashed out.

At the same time, Ye Feng sacrificed the phantom sword, and countless sword lights loomed, overwhelmingly shooting away.

At the same time, Ghost Ji also took out the yaoqin, and under the caressing, invisible sound waves, mixed with pink mist, floated towards the cold Jiao.

The Han Jiao's eyes immediately blurred, and the downward momentum suddenly slowed down.

At this time, everyone's flying swords, the wind blade emitted by the feather fan in Shui Jing's hand, and Zu Lan's seven blue sword lights had already shot at Han Jiao's body at the same time.

"Whew..."

A terrible roar came out of the mouth of the cold Jiao, and then under the dance of the huge body, the huge dragon tail knocked everyone's magic weapons away.

"How is that possible?"

Several people couldn't help but be surprised, the combined blow of several people was so sharp, they didn't break through this cold Jiao's defense for a while.

And although the Han Jiao blocked everyone's joint blow, it was also extremely embarrassed, not only were dozens of scars of different depths crisscrossed on its body, but a sharp claw was cut off by someone's flying sword.

Several people did not pause at all, and immediately manipulated the magic weapon to attack and left.

The cold Jiao roared angrily in his mouth, swinging his huge body, knocking the magic weapon close to his body away, and spitting milky white cold air from time to time, those cold air seemed to be invisible, but the magic weapon close to him was contaminated with a trace, and he immediately slacked off, and this cold air could even freeze the magic weapon of several people.

"Attack with fire-type treasures!"

Shui Jing roared, and then took out a small flag, which instantly turned into the size of a zhangxu, and under the light shaking of his hand, hundreds of fist-sized fireballs shot towards the Han Jiao, and Tong Jiuzhong After a magic trick was played, it turned into an emerald green flying sword of a tree, differentiating into countless branches, and entwining the Han Jiao.

It's just that the strength of the cold Jiao is infinite, and under the swaying of the body, it is easy to get rid of the shackles of the branches.

However, with this moment's delay, not only the fireball attack emitted by the water mirror had already scorched the small half of Han Jiao's body, but the sonic attack of the ghost queen made the small half of Han Jiao's tail turn into a gray stone color.

"Roar!"

Under the pain of the Han Jiao, there was a roar, and countless ice arrows blurted out.

"Not good!"

The ice arrows were not only overwhelming, but also the cold air emitted was extremely amazing, and several people naturally did not dare to harden, so they hurriedly cast their own spells, and all kinds of defensive treasures were protected in front of them.

And while a few people were defending, the Han Jiao swooped down and shot downward, reaching the edge of the cold pool in an instant.

"It's not good, I'm going to run away!"

Leng Gongwang was the first to block the ice arrow, and let out an exclamation, but it was too late to stop it at this time.

The water mirror took out the two array disks in a hurry, and a magic trick was played, and the array disk erupted with a burst of dazzling spiritual light, and dozens of array flags immediately flew out of the ground. In an instant, a huge light shield was formed, enveloping the cold pool in it. And from above the light mask, a ferocious flame burst out.

At this time, the Han Jiao happened to rush to the light mask, only to see that the light mask was quickly twisted and deformed by the impact of the Han Jiao, and immediately showed a state of insupport.

And the cold Jiao was also wrapped in the flames that burst out from the light mask, and let out a roar of pain.

"It's not good, I can't stop this day with the Flame Formation!"

Just when Shui Jing was a little panicked, Ye Feng held two array flags in his hands, and under the wave, the nearby space was immediately deformed.

In a trance, the eyes of several people were lush and green, and they were in the middle of a vast jungle.

"Illusion!"

Several people let out exclamations, and then they condensed their divine senses, and they couldn't break the illusion in front of them for a while.

And a moment later, the eyes of several people lit up, and their eyes had returned to normal, only to see Ye Feng driving the two array flags with a solemn face, and under the dance, a little spiritual light flew out. And although the Han Jiao broke through the Heavenly Capital Fire Formation and was deep in the sky above the cold pool, its eyes were blurred for a while, and it was fluttering in place, obviously confused by the illusion.

A few people were a little surprised at this time, this formation was arranged on top of the cold pool, and it was extremely rare to be able to trap the cold Jiao, who was more than ten zhang away from the cold pool, and was also confused by the illusion, how could it not make a few people shocked.

Even Ye Feng himself couldn't help but show a look of surprise, the power of this Tianfu Dragon Flying Array was still far from expected, just now he was careless in manipulation, and even a few companions were shrouded in the formation, and at the same time he was deeply trapped in the environment, but Leng Gongwang always had clear eyes, and he seemed to have never been affected by the illusion of this formation, which couldn't help but surprise Ye Feng.

"This flirt has been bewitched by illusion, and several Taoist friends hurry up and kill this flirtation!"

Ye Feng shouted a little anxiously, Ye Feng, who had just shown a look of joy, suddenly found that mana was so consumed by mana mana, and he was comparable to the mana of a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and he couldn't last long.

"Do it!"

After Bai Yi finished speaking, he immediately drove the giant sword and shot towards Han Jiao.

In addition to the seven blue flying swords that Zu Lan had originally sacrificed, there was a red vial in his hand, and under the inversion of the bottle, countless fireballs shot out, as if endless, towards the cold Jiao.

Leng Gongwang's eyes flashed at the same time, and the thirty-six flying swords immediately formed a circle, and the blades of the swords were constantly rotating, forming a huge rotating gear, cutting towards Han Jiao.

"Roar!"

"Poof!"

As Leng Gongwang's flying sword gear turned on Han Jiao's body, Han Jiao's painful sound immediately came, and then a huge Jiao's tail was cut open.

"Leng Gongwang's flying sword is so powerful. ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but be secretly surprised, the sharpness of his flying sword was already very rare among monks of the same level, but he couldn't break through the defense of this dragon, but he was broken by Leng Gongwang, and the divine power of the first monk of the outer gate of the Sword God Sect really lived up to his reputation.