Chapter 259: Fighting the Elite Flame Dragon Beast

"Whew!"

Suddenly.

A few of the Flame Dragon Beasts who were waiting in the middle of the battle made way for a passage.

The cold and arrogant gaze was immediately attracted.

I saw two flame dragon beasts that were more than twice the size of ordinary flame dragon beasts.

Slowly walked out of the central pathway.

The expression is arrogant.

The large lizard head was held high, as if it were not its own kind lying on the ground.

It's ants.

This is...

Two Flame Dragon Beasts of the Yuan General Realm?

At least two stars or more in the Yuan Jiang Realm.

Suddenly, Leng Ao's expression became grim.

The Flame Dragon Beasts have the faint bloodline of the dragon clan, and although they are almost none, they have a great impact on their physical bodies after all.

He dared to face a few Yan Dragon Beasts at the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm alone, not only because of the improvement in strength and wanting to try his hand, but also because he didn't see the existence of the Yuan General Realm Yan Dragon Beasts here.

Without the Flame Dragon Beast of the Yuan General Realm, and lacking a powerful threat, he was confident that he would be able to get out easily even if he was exhausted.

However, the appearance of the Flame Dragon Beast in the Yuan Spirit Realm gave him a huge sense of crisis.

In other words, the Flame Dragon Beast of the Yuan General Realm is an elite Flame Dragon Beast.

The Yan Dragon Beast of the Yuan General Realm not only has spirituality, but also has absolute dominance over the Yan Dragon Beast of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and its strength is not comparable to that of ordinary Yan Dragon Beasts.

Although it was a bit troublesome to deal with more than a dozen Flame Dragon Beasts in the Yuan Spirit Realm at the same time, it would not be so threatened.

And the appearance of the elite Yan Dragon Beast, with the cultivation of at least two stars of the Yuan General Realm, simply brought a huge threat to Leng Ao.

He is just a five-star Yuan Spirit Realm, and he has just broken through.

Rao has a ghost, comprehending the king's sword intent, as well as the king's sword skills that have not yet been fully comprehended.

I am afraid that it will be difficult to parry the means exhausted.

It was already a bit troublesome to deal with more than a dozen flame dragon beasts before, and he was plotted by the ancestor of the Li family in Broken Heaven City before, and he was seriously injured.

The appearance of the Elite Flame Dragon Beast was tantamount to the last straw that crushed him.

"Do you really want to hide in the Divine Spirit Tower?" Leng Ao had the thought of retreating in his heart.

Soon, though, the idea was kicked out of his mind.

No, there must be no back-down.

His path to becoming a strong man has just begun, how can he just retreat?

Rejecting the idea of hiding in the Divine Spirit Tower, Leng Feiyang's eyes became firm.

Holding the middle-level generals obtained from the head of the Li family, he had a little more strength.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the Flame Dragon Beasts stepped aside.

The Elite Flame Dragon Beast stood still, its ferocious eyes staring at Leng Ao with cold eyes.

Suddenly.

The ferocity in the eyes of the elite flame dragon beast swelled, and its hind limbs, which were full of explosive power, kicked back violently, and leaped forward, the fiery red scales, bringing the smell of blood, and the air surged, directly pounced on Leng Ao.

By the moonlight, the elite Yanlong Beast had a fishy mouth, and the roots of the fangs were distinct, faintly revealing a cold light.

When the slaughter came, it wanted to tear and swallow the human in front of it who had killed its own hands.

The cultivator has an incomparably huge benefit to the evolution of demon beasts.

"Wow!"

Leng Ao clenched his grip on the middle-level generals, and his fighting intent burst out.

The vitality erupted from his right hand even more frantically, and the sword intent was swirling and erupted wildly.

With a grim face, he didn't flinch at all, stared at the elite Flame Dragon Beast firmly, took a step forward suddenly, waved the mid-level general in his hand, and slashed at the Elite Flame Dragon Beast.

One man and two beasts, in the blink of an eye, they fought together, and the battle broke out completely.

Feeling the threat of the middle-level general in Leng Ao's hand, the huge body of the Elite Yan Dragon Beast that jumped high actually twisted, and its head was tilted to the side a few inches, dodging Leng Ao's attack.

But the back end was not so lucky, and was directly stabbed by Leng Ao.

The other elite flame dragon beast flicked its big tail and whipped it towards Leng Ao.

"Not good!"

Leng Ao didn't expect that the other elite flame dragon beast could be so agile with such a huge body.

Hurriedly tried his best to dodge the sudden tail of the Elite Flame Dragon Beast, turned sideways slightly, and deviated a few points, but was still whipped on the back by the Elite Flame Dragon Beast, bringing up a few pieces of broken clothes and flesh.

"Shhh

Severe pain hit, and Leng Ao gasped.

The vitality surged, covering the wound.

My back hurts.

Fortunately, it was not pumped on the head, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

A trace of vitality instantly covered the wound on his back, constantly repairing the injury, and immediately stopped the flow of blood.

"What a cunning brute, come on, I'm going to see what you're so good at!"

His eyes gradually became cold, and his fighting intent became more intense.

Without a trace of hesitation, he lightly touched the ground and turned to the Elite Flame Dragon Beast again.

It's just a brute, and it's worth teasing yourself?

Wrath!

Killing Intent!

Welling up in my heart.

I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't have time to react.

At this time, the second form of the king's sword technique appeared in Leng Ao's mind, breaking the point and killing it.

Immediately unleashed, vigorous vitality spurted.

Mid-level generals are used by him as long swords.

A one-meter-long illusory sword shadow appeared out of thin air, extremely fast, breaking through the friction of the air and slashing down.

This move added Leng Ao's understanding.

King Sword Technique, Second Style, Breaking Point Kill!.

The unheard, the unseen.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A miserable howl sounded, and a stream of blood splattered from the Elite Flame Dragon Beast's leaping body.

This move did not completely kill the elite Flame Dragon Beast, but instead aroused its ferocity.

With this miserable howl, the attack of the elite flame dragon beast was completely opened.

Attacking left and right, constantly colliding, but never able to touch Leng Ao.

In a short time, there were more than a dozen deep scars on the Elite Flame Dragon Beast's body.

The fierce mid-level generals were cold, like a scythe in the hands of the god of death, constantly slashing at the elite flame dragon beast, ruthlessly harvesting the life of the elite flame dragon beast.

"It turned out to be just a one-star Yuan General Realm, and it was just a hint of dragon breath that made people feel more powerful. Leng showed a sneer arrogantly, "Well, you want to run?"

"Hmph, it's too late!"

The Elite Flame Dragon Beast had become his prey, and the identities of the two sides had been reversed.

Originally, the Flame Dragon Beast was a hunter, hunting its own prey.

Now that the situation is not good, if you want to escape, then you will be a hunter again.

And the frantically fleeing Yanlong Beast Clan in front of them is the prey to be hunted.

The other Flame Dragon Beasts had already let out a miserable howl from the Elite Flame Dragon Beast, and they retreated back more than ten meters in fear.

Now seeing that the lightly injured Elite Flame Dragon Beast fled backwards, it was even more desperate to scatter and flee in all directions.

In Leng Ao's eyes, the other Yan Dragon Beasts were just small shrimps, and the elite Yan Dragon Beasts were his target.

After all, the Elite Flame Dragon Beast was too seriously injured, and its pace was a little slower.

With a cold snort, Leng Ao's footsteps quickly chased after him, and he stepped out three or four meters in one step, and the middle-level general was held high above his head, jumping high, and slashing straight towards the elite Yan Dragon Beast.

"Break the point!"

"Poof!"

A large stream of hot blood splashed everywhere, as if a bucket of water had been poured on Leng Ao's body.

Looking at the elite flame dragon beast again, under the trick of cold arrogance, it was split into two, cut off at the waist, and the fishy internal organs mixed with blood flowed on the ground, and the death was extremely tragic.

The Elite Flame Dragon Beast didn't even have time to scream before it lost its breath of life.

Seeing that their leader was cut in two by Leng Ao, the other flame dragon beasts even fled for their lives, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Leng Ao didn't pursue, he knelt on one knee on the spot, holding the middle-level general who was almost shattered, as if he had drained his whole body strength, and a thick sense of fatigue swept over.