The red dragon looked up at the palm shadow that flew down, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, the dragon claw raised, and blasted towards the palm shadow, the attack launched more than a hundred miles away did not pose any threat to the opponent of the same level who had no difference in strength. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a loud bang, the palm shadow collapsed, turning into a golden light flying in the sky.

The red dragon was unscathed, but the monstrous flood above the ground was hit by the violent spiritual power contained in the palm shadow, and it rolled back.

However, in just a few moments, the flood water was restored.

A hundred miles away, the burly body of the Great Sage of Moving Mountains rose into the air, looking at the two dragons from a distance, as if he was about to erupt fire in his eyes, he raised his hand and grabbed at the void, and a purple-gold mountain-opening knife with a length of Xu Xu was suddenly held in his palm, the blade was bright and cold.

With a roar of rage, the big knife swung and slashed at the red dragon and the green dragon.

A sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded, overshadowing the roar of the flood, overshadowing the thunder of the sky, and the two sword lights turned into a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye, and the blade passed, the void shattered, the wind stopped, and the torrential rain turned into nothingness.

A solemnity flashed in the red dragon's eyes, and the light and shadow in one dragon's claw flashed, and an extra crimson broadsword appeared, and a sword slashed out, facing the sword light.

The green dragon on the other side raised a dragon claw, and slapped it lightly at the roaring sword light, and the dragon's mouth was opened, and the blue light flew out, turning into flying swords and heading straight for the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, at the same time, the thunder light roaring at the head of the sky seemed to be instructed, and it swept towards the Great Sage of Moving Mountains.

The roar sounded, the sword light, claw shadow, and sword shadow shattered one after another, but the flying swords danced in the air, turning into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands...... In a moment, the sky was full of sword shadows.

Seeing the thunder light coming from the sky, the cheeks of the Great Sage of Moving Mountains twitched, and then looked at the sword light flying vertically and horizontally, and his heart was as heavy as pressing on a mountain peak.

The rolling thunder seems to be ferocious, but it is just an ordinary thunderbolt, and the power of the thunder is far from it, it is difficult to really hurt him, it will only make him tired of responding to the enemy, however, the speed of this sword light is beyond his imagination, and the killing intent contained in it makes him feel like a man.

With a wave of his hand, a yellow and shining bronze mountain flew out of his sleeve, swirling and dancing and turning into an acre of size and blocking the overhead.

With a wave of the mountain opening knife, a dense sword light flew out and greeted the sword shadow in the sky.

And in a canyon not far to his left, a middle-aged strong man rose from a cave mansion into the sky, with a fierce expression on his back.

In the other direction, there are also two figures rising into the sky, the black-armored young man on the left has a thin and sharp-beaked monkey gills, and the green-haired man on the right has a fierce appearance with blue eyes, and there is a sharp ruler long horn on the top of his head, and there are spiral lines on the horns.

These three are all in the realm of the Demon Emperor, the middle-aged strong man is the middle-level Demon Emperor, and the black-armored youth and the green-haired man are all in the realm of the Demon Queen Period, especially the black-armored youth, and the strength of the spiritual pressure in the body is not inferior to that of the Great Sage of Moving Mountains.

"Brother Xian, don't you want to slay the dragon, the opportunity has come?"

The black-armored young man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking left and right expectantly at the two giant dragons in the distance, and turned his head and grinned at the green-haired man.

The green-haired man was also looking at the two giant dragons, and when he heard the words of the black-armored youth, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said, "You and I will join forces to kill this miscellaneous dragon first!" ”

After saying that, the figure flickered, and the arrow rushed towards Jianxi, and the brilliance in his hand flashed, and there was an extra three-pointed two-edged knife with cold light.

"Okay, the dragon body belongs to you, and the dragon crystal belongs to me!"

The black-armored young man responded, followed by the red dragon and pounced, stretched out his hand to grab it, and there was an extra black iron stick in his palm.

The second demon seemed to see that the Great Sage of Moving Mountains had already started a war with Qinglong, and was unwilling to intervene, or perhaps because he saw that Jairus's magical powers were not as good as Qinglong, so he chose Jairus.

And this sentence of "miscellaneous dragon" made Jairus angry, with a big mouth, the rolling red flames flew out, twisted and transformed into red flame flying swords, slashed at the two demons, and with a wave of the broadsword in the claw, there were also sword lights rising to the sky and slashing over.

The middle-aged strong man saw that the two demons were killing at Jianxi, and immediately targeted the green dragon, sacrificed a silver bow, pulled the bow and arrows, and shot seven arrows at the green dragon brush brush brush one after another.

The green dragon suddenly let out a high-pitched dragon groan, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, the sound spread for thousands of miles, the dragon groaned, all the monsters were trembling, and their brains were buzzing, even the four demon emperors such as the Great Sage of Moving Mountains were no exception, the middle and low-level demon beasts were flying in front of them one by one, their legs and feet were weak, and they fell to the ground one after another, rolling into the flood, and several demon kings with low mana also fell from the sky and were swallowed by the flood.

The tens of millions of sword shadows sacrificed by the green dragon were originally aimed at the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, but at the moment when the middle-aged strong man attacked, half of the sword shadows suddenly changed direction, and slashed towards the middle-aged strong man.

Immediately after, the body of the green dragon rolled in the air, turning into a man wearing gold armor, his footsteps were raised, and the volley flew thousands of feet in the air, and thunder flew under his feet, and with a thunderclap, the figure disappeared out of thin air.

The seven sharp arrows shot by the middle-aged strong man were knocked away by the roaring sword light, and only two of them headed towards the green dragon.

The sword shadow flying in the sky roared, the sword shadow did not arrive, the fierce killing machine was already rushing to the face, the middle-aged strong man's heart was inexplicably beating wildly, he did not dare to block its sharpness, the figure flickered, and he teleported out of the way, dodging the oncoming sword light, throwing the silver bow in his hand, and sacrificed a bright silver shield and a silver spear, the big shield rolled and blocked the top of his head, the spear waved, and thousands of gun shadows flew out, stabbing at the sword light flying vertically and horizontally.

"Fourth brother, be careful!"

The Great Sage of Moving Mountains suddenly shouted, and slashed into the void above the middle-aged strong man's head with his backhand.

The middle-aged strong man didn't know why, but he instinctively rushed to the left side again, just left, but the void where he was standing flashed with light and shadow, Liu Changsheng's figure fell from the sky, and with a wave of the long stick in his hand, a stick smashed into the sword light cut by the Great Sage of Moving Mountains.

With a bang, the knife light shattered, and Liu Changsheng flew backwards, his figure was like an arrow, but in a flash, he actually surpassed the position where the middle-aged strong man was standing, and when he reached the left side of the middle-aged strong man, he waved the long stick in his hand and smashed it down with a stick.

The middle-aged strong man was so frightened that he didn't expect someone to be so fast, and instinctively stabbed out a shot and met the stick shadow.

"Dang" sounded of gold and iron, the middle-aged strong man's mouth was hot, the silver gun flew out of his hand, and the figure flew backwards.

Finally, this demon's brute strength is not weak, and this stick only smashed the spear in his hand, and did not hit him on the head.

However, an earth-shattering thunderbolt sounded, and hundreds of lightning arcs suddenly burst out from Liu Changsheng's body, all of which slammed into the body of the middle-aged strong man, and followed by Liu Changsheng's footsteps, rushing towards the middle-aged strong man, and the long stick in his hand flew up again.

"Give me death!"

The Great Sage of Moving Mountains shouted angrily, pounced suddenly, stepped out, less than a hundred feet away from the two, held the knife in both hands, held it high above the top, and slashed at Liu Changsheng.

He couldn't care about the life or death of the middle-aged strong man, he just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Liu Changsheng.

The long stick in Liu Changsheng's hand was originally about to smash into the head of the middle-aged strong man, but when he saw the Great Sage of Moving Mountains coming forward, the long stick suddenly changed direction, swept across the stick, and swiped between the waists of the middle-aged strong man, and the middle-aged strong man flew up suddenly and crashed into the knife light slashed by the Great Sage of Moving Mountains.

All this is too fast, the middle-aged strong man was dizzy by the thunder light, his clothes were shattered, his body was scorched black, he didn't understand what was going on, the burly body had been whipped away by a stick, the sound of bones shattering sounded in his ears, the lumbar vertebrae were directly broken, followed by the knife light slashing down, blood splashing, the upper half of the body was split in half, followed by the whole body being hit by the violent force, torn apart, and even the soul was crushed by the huge force contained in the sword light.

Liu Changsheng's figure used the power of a stick to fly backwards again.

The blood light flew in front of him, the blade roared, and the great sage of moving mountains passed through the blood light, and pounced on Liu Changsheng like a fierce tiger, holding the mountain knife with both hands, and slashed down with a knife on the head.

The moment he saw Liu Changsheng, he had already killed the red eyes, and at this moment, he was even more like a mad demon, and his body was murderous.

This time, Liu Changsheng did not dodge, but raised his hand and smashed it towards the mountain opening knife with a stick, followed by a mouth, and a ball of red, blue and silver flames flew out of his mouth, turning into a sea of fire, and swept away towards the Great Sage of Moving Mountains.

The swords and sticks struck each other, roaring loudly, and the figures of the two flew backwards at the same time, but the three-colored sea of fire had already wrapped the mountain-moving sage in the middle.

The aura of the body protection around the body of the Great Sage of Moving Mountains collapsed instantly, and all his clothes turned into flying ashes, and in the sound of sizzling, scorched black marks were burned on his body.

Seeing this three-color flame, the Great Sage of Moving Mountains only felt that his heart suddenly shrank, and secretly screamed that it was not good, this was the third time he had been attacked by the three-color flame, and he couldn't figure out where Liu Changsheng got the three-color flame. From head to toe, there was a hot and stinging pain all over his body, and his body was as strong as pure gold, and he couldn't bear this pain, and he almost fainted in pain.

Fortunately, this time there were many fewer tricolor flames.

And before he could think about it, Liu Changsheng had already pounced in the air, and the long stick in his hand was magnificent, and he smashed it down.

The Great Sage of Moving Mountains waved the big knife in his hand and slashed at the long stick.

Dangdangdang...... In the blink of an eye, the two knives and sticks had intersected dozens of times, and they were both shocked in their hearts.

The Great Sage of Moving Mountains was shocked by the rapid growth of Liu Changsheng's strength, and the strength contained in the stick shadow was much stronger than the battle a year ago, and the speed was more than twice as fast.

Liu Changsheng was also shocked by the true strength of the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, the strength of brute force and the speed were even better than Shi Wei and Jair, it seems that in the last battle, the Great Sage of Moving Mountains was really seriously injured, and he was only able to exert six or seven percent of his strength.