Chapter 89: The sword beheads the dragon, and the furious shattered star rises to the sword
It seems that people's predictions are never so accurate, and when you don't want something to happen, it just happens, so hard that God really has the meaning of playing tricks on people?
Liu Yi and July hid behind the mound, quietly observing the changes in the field, the wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, all of them set off a dragon and tiger fight in front of them, Liu Yi never expected that in addition to a black dragon in this barren forest, there is a mythical beast like a white tiger, not to mention anything else, just from the pair of white tiger wings, the white tiger in front of him is definitely not a mortal thing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, a dragon roar, resounding through the world, in the moment when the black dragon raised his head and roared, the huge dragon's mouth opened, and a fiery red flame shot straight at the white tiger, it seemed that the white tiger was very afraid of the red flame, the white wings flapped violently, and a somersault upwards and dodged it, and the white tiger did not stop at this time, the right claw flapped violently, and the white claw hook shot out three light blades, directly hitting the head of the black dragon.
The black dragon has also practiced for tens of millions of years, where would you not know the strength of the white tiger, it is a heavenly thing, in the sky, of course, the black dragon has the advantage, although the body is huge, but Wan Mian circled, only moved slightly, and dodged the three light blades, the black cloud behind him, immediately the white three light blades drew three gaps, and then stitched up.
The white tiger let out a long roar, shaking the heavens and the earth, and seemed to be very angry, the turquoise light in his eyes was even more vigorous, and he opened his huge mouth, fluttered his white wings, and rushed over, biting the black dragon.
Even if the demon who has cultivated for thousands of years, under the blood of rage, it will become crazy and uncontrollable, and the primitive wildness will completely explode, even if there is divine power, it is not used, but with the most primitive sharp weapons, teeth, and claws, it has started a real contest between beasts and beasts.
Liu Yi and Qiyue's hearts were shocked, not because of how amazing the divine power used by both sides was, but because of this primitive madness, the fury deep in their hearts, which completely allowed the two of them to see the world inside the ancient gods.
But it was said that the white tiger slammed into the body of the black dragon at a sprinting speed, opened its huge mouth, and bit the black dragon's neck, but the black dragon was as hard as steel scales, allowing the white tiger's teeth to be sharp, and he didn't want to penetrate half a minute, the black dragon seemed to be very angry, shaking his body, and wanted to shake off the white tiger lying on his body, but the white tiger's four claws had been deeply buckled into the scales, and he stood very steadily on the black dragon's body, but he kept biting the black dragon's head with his huge teeth.
Suddenly, the black dragon's tail as hard as steel swept straight towards the white tiger, "bang", a strong shot, the white tiger had no defense, like a kite with a broken line, quickly fell to the ground, and there was a loud bang, and the huge body smashed the ground out of a large pit dozens of zhang wide.
It seems that the white tiger was swept by the black dragon and suffered a lot of pain, and he couldn't stand up for a while, the dragon's head was raised, and a fiery red fireball shot out, and the white tiger was afraid of the black dragon's fireball, although his body was in pain, but he still rolled on the spot and rolled out of the big pit, looking back, the pit was doubled by the red fireball, so powerful fire, and the magma did not have such heat.
The white tiger endured the pain, flapped its wings and flew up, waved its two claws, and six white light blades shot towards the black dragon, the black dragon snaked its body and moved a little, but it still did not dodge the last light blade, "snap", and the black scales in the middle were actually shot off by the white tiger's light blade.
The white tiger seems to know how to seize the opportunity, rushed up, four steel claws instantly inserted into the black dragon's flesh, opened a huge mouth larger than the basin, a tiger roar, two long teeth have been submerged into the black dragon's waist, green blood flowed down from the black dragon's body, what happened in this moment made the black dragon extremely painful, the body immediately formed a circle, the white tiger tightly wound up, the harder the white tiger bites, the tighter the black dragon is entangled, gradually, the white tiger does not move, and the black dragon's body is still slowly tightenedObviously, it wants to use the advantages of its body to strangle the white tiger to death.
The white tiger's turquoise eyes, the light gradually dissipated, and it seemed that for a moment, the white tiger would really be strangled to death by this black dragon in the sky......
At this time, Liu Yi moved, and said softly: "Now is the best chance, the black dragon is injured, and in the fight, as long as my sword blade is accurate enough, I can completely cut it off, you don't go out here." ”
After speaking, he stepped on his feet, jumped up out of thin air, unfolded the hidden nine shadows, the word "floating" came out, and the nine afterimages followed Liu Yi's body straight into the clouds, in the air, Liu Yi suddenly stopped, while the afterimages of the nine heavens slowly merged, Liu Yi fiercely pulled out the Sorrowful Dream Sword, raised the sky and shouted a Broken Star of the Four Styles of Sorrow to raise the sword, that moment, as if the time around it had stopped, starting from the head of the sword, the green light quickly climbed downward, until the hilt of the sword, the black clouds fell from the sky, and instantly became a vortex around Liu Yi's whole body, The black leather coat fluttered in the wind, and the silver-white hair became messy in an instant......
With the Twelfth Order of Lan Erfina Qing's Mental Method, the Four Styles of Sorrow - Shattered Star Sword, and the Violent Blood as the root of the limit of physical strength, Liu Yi was shouting-Chop.
The green sword shadow threw out a purple Ling-shaped lightsaber and shot at the black dragon with a rotating momentum! There was a loud bang behind the black dragon, and it was clear that the purple swirling blade had pierced through its body and vented the unfinished path on the ground behind it.
The black dragon was already fighting with the white tiger, where he would think that there were still people nearby, and what he didn't expect was that the sword blade issued by the person in front of him was something it couldn't dodge, when he saw him draw his sword, the blade had already passed deep through his head, and the red eyes didn't make any reaction, "plop", the dragon's head fell to the ground, but the body was still knickered in the air, and finally, at the same time that Liu Yi put the sword into the scabbard, the dragon's body fell down, and with a "bang", a piece of dust rose on the ground.
Liu Yi's clothes gradually stopped fluttering, the black clouds gradually dispersed, his body fell to the ground, looking at the two divine beasts, he seemed to sigh a little, is this the primitive nature? I have the blood of rage, and every time the moon is full, my heart will be burned in the sky, and at that time I will be as crazy as them, and sometimes I seem to think, what is I now?
But said that the white tiger roared fiercely, and even fainted, it seems that the battle with the black dragon consumed too much physical energy, at this time July ran out from behind, the person in front of her, she said that she would not believe that it was a fortune teller, that swordsmanship, it seems that it has reached the peak of the sword, in order to reach the ethereal realm, and the void makes it impossible to tell whether he has ever made a sword. In July's lifetime, she had never seen anyone faster than his sword......
Perhaps, his sword will become a legend, or his sword will become a river and lake, because, the things in the world are only fast and unbreakable, obviously, this man in black clothes and white hair has done this......
But no one knew that he had given everything he had to reach this peak, and that broken heart.
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