Chapter 433: Slaying the Dragon

The ice dragon and the golden dragon hissed together and made a violent collision sound.

As soon as the golden dragon dissipated, the incomparably strong layer of light defense shield on Bingjiao's body was torn open a small opening.

The flames that turned into a sea of fire suddenly found an outlet for catharsis,

Instantly contracted into a river, like a huge wave bursting the embankment rushing towards the small hole that had been torn off, scrambling to get in.

"Roar" The sharp pain hit, and Xiaoice Jiao let out a painful roar that resounded through the sky.

Longtail retracted and swept swiftly towards the torn defense, interrupting the flow of fire.

In an instant, the torn shield was restored, and the flames that had been drilled in before were extinguished when the shield was closed.

But there was a charred black wound left on his body, and the scales were burned, and only the transparent protective shield remained.

And here, too, has become a weak point to destroy it.

The fire was extinguished by the continuous slapping of Jiao's tail, and at the same time, Bingjiao was stimulated by the sudden pain and went crazy.

Akame was furious, roared wildly, and tore directly at Luo Yan with his big mouth.

The huge mouth was wide open, and the giant fangs made of cold iron exuded a biting cold light.

The exhaled fog is like a sudden rain of snow and ice that lowers the temperature of the surroundings to the extreme.

At the same time as the white mist rushed out, it attacked Luo Yan with the wide open mouth.

This is Bingjiao's unique spell Ice Mist, once it is swept away, even a peak immortal cultivator in the Earth Immortal Realm can be frozen into ice in an instant, and the blood in his whole body will turn into ice, losing the ability to act.

With such a one-hit attack, Luo Yan didn't dare to resist.

The figure quickly rose high to avoid the attack of the ice mist, the transparent fine net in his hand covered the giant mouth, and the body turned in the air and flipped and jumped on top of Xiaoice Jiao's head.

The five fingers of his right hand were slightly gripped, and Xiaoice Jiao's huge head was tightly covered by transparent silk, and the spiritual power in his body was stagnant,

The huge body stiffened like a sculpture, and its head slammed into the ground with a bang.

The hard ice layer was smashed out of a huge deep pit, and Luo Yan hit the ground with a slight point on her toes at the moment before hitting the ground, flying away from the top of Xiaoice Jiao's head.

In his hand was the transparent silk mesh that was withdrawn together, as well as the miniature version of the Ice Jiao Yuanshen.

At this time, the Ice Jiao Yuan Shen was like a small snake curled up, trembling and trembling.

Take out the demon refining bottle and put away the Xiaoice Jiao Yuan God, and then look at the body of the Xiaoice Jiao smashed into the deep pit.

Putting Xiaoice Jiao's body into the Yuan Mansion, Luo Yan turned to look at Jun Mochen.

At this time, Ye Ling had already disposed of the Bingjiao that was facing him and put it into the Yuan Mansion.

Only Jun Mochen is using this Ice Jiao King to refine his sword intent.

The Void Slashing Sword is no longer the broken sword that Luo Yan brought back from the Moyuan Mountain Range in the first place.

At this time, it is surrounded by silver light, and every swing of the sword is with a view of the world, who is competing for the domineering of the peak.

The information of breaking the sword seal was unsealed when Jun Mochen broke through to the distraction realm, and his divine sense was strong enough.

At the beginning, the information that was almost about to burst apart Jun Mochen's divine consciousness was unsealed, and it was gathered into a supreme sword duel that could be cultivated by the master of the unique Void Slashing Sword.

Since the seal was unsealed, Jun Mochen has not practiced any more spells, and has practiced kendo alone.

Who started the sword decision, Jun Mochen does not know.

There is no mention of the seal in the seal.

There is no information about who created the Void Sword.

The only thing that surprised him was that this sword cut seemed to be tailor-made for him,

When he first learned, he was as handy as the sword duel created by his own perception.

It's just that his cultivation is still low, and he can't exert one-thousandth of the power of the Void Sword.

There are a total of six moves in the Void Sword Duel, one move is more powerful than the other, and the six moves correspond to the six stages from the God Realm to the God Realm.

As for whether the final sword duel corresponding to the god realm has a chance to cultivate in this life, Jun Mochen does not dare to guarantee it.

But one thing is for sure, this sword duel will allow him to cultivate all the way to the Holy Mirror.

Jun Mochen's cultivation is now only able to use the Domain to open up the world, and there is still some distance from Dacheng.

After fighting for a long time, the Ice Jiao King naturally saw that the man in front of him with a cold and lonely face was using himself as a sparring.

Furious, but powerless to kill.

His heart was extremely depressed, and the red color of his eyes became a little thicker.

The giant tail swept, the huge mouth opened wide, and the ice mist continued to erupt, not giving Jun Mochen the slightest chance to breathe.

Despite this, Jun Mochen was still able to find a way to survive between the ice mist and the giant tail with ease, swinging his sword at each other.

Every sword carries a devastating sword might.

At this time, he has the same sword intent, the sword heart, the sword soul, the sword might, the sword momentum, the sword qi, the body and the sword are one, the sword is pointed at will, and he is invincible.

The momentum on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he is getting stronger and stronger.

The whole person looked like a divine sword that had cut through the void, and at this point, Jun Mochen's goal of sharpening his sword intent could be completed.

I saw that his figure was suddenly raised, and the slash in his hand rose upwards and pointed straight at the sky.

Under the bombardment of the ice Jiao rushing again,

In an instant, tens of thousands of sword shadows condensed into a substantial long sword, as if at this moment, the Void Sword turned into ten thousand swords and slashed down with the Void Cutting in his hand.

The power of this sword is far more than the power of all the previous Jun Mochen's attacks.

And for such a powerful attack on the south that was far greater than before, Bingjiao's heart trembled, and a sense of crisis suddenly spread all over his body.

However, it was too late to retreat at this point.

Looking at the ten thousand sword lights flashing in front of him, the ten thousand swords fell one by one like a folding fan that was cut down by the first sword.

This sword seems to be cut down like a giant fan composed of ten thousand swords,

In fact, at the moment when the ice dragon was slashed, the ten thousand swords had become one.

The superposition of the power of ten thousand swords is definitely not a simple increase in power of one plus one equals two.

It is the power of one into two, two into three, three into ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords into one.

With this sword, the air was cut off, and a fault appeared for a while.

It was as if a crack had been cut into the sky, and even though it was a phantom, it was enough to make people frightened.

Attracted by the sound of battle in the distance, the immortal cultivators who were preparing to fight the autumn wind were all shocked by the power of this sword.

Looking at Bingjiao again, it still maintained the movement of rushing forward, but this movement had stopped at this time.

There was a soft "click", like the cracking sound of icicles breaking,

The head of the ice Jiao, which was like a small mountain, was separated from the body that was more than 100 feet long.

The "boom" body and the head of the ice Jiaojiao fell from a high altitude, and the ice on the ground was hit hard, forming a shocking ground crack, which appeared in front of Luo Yan and Ye Ling like an abyss.

At the same time, it also appeared in the hearts of immortal cultivators who were watching the battle from afar.

[, where is this battle, this is simply a unilateral dragon slaughter.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked. 】

Jun Mochen's sword intent has just begun, but he still needs to constantly sharpen his sword intent in battle after battle.

At this time, the fighting spirit on his body was awe-inspiring, and the killing aura spread in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Such a god, who dares to think at this time, is definitely looking for death.

"Mo Chen, congratulations, the sword intent has just come true. ”

Unlike the immortal cultivators who sneaked away, Luo Yan laughed out loud and walked towards Jun Mochen.