A dragon with a huge body was entrenched in mid-air, the hideous dragon head hung slightly, and a pair of blood-red vertical pupils flashed with cold light, as if it could quench a sword, and one sword after another slashed to the ground.

Ye Chu stood tall in the forest of swords with its fierce gaze, his thin and thin figure stood still, proudly confronting it, and the tattered clothes that were like strips of cloth that were full of blood stains and dust on his body were flying wildly with the wind blowing back, and the small body with small arms and legs was as small as ants.

The hurricane rolled wildly in front of the dragon, rushing straight into the sky, and the same pale red sword light floating in the air was not much thicker than an embroidery needle, facing each other, showing a picture of equal strength.

"Woo! Woo! "The giant tornado hurricane that runs through the heavens and the earth, under the continuous flapping and drumming of Ying Long's pair of huge wings, the sound is constantly sharpening and poignant, and the sense of oppression on it is becoming more and more suffocating, and the dust raised by the huge hurricane is rolling and flying all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, making the sky above Ye Chu's head more and more dim.

Raising his head slightly, Ye Chu looked at the top of his head, the only dazzling light in this dim sky, the Ying Dragon suspended in the air, the whole body seemed to be made of silver, the silver scales and armor shone with a cold light, draped and covered with its huge and slender body, behind it was a pair of wings that could cover the sky, spreading and fanning, ready to move.

There was a cold light in his eyes that were set off by silver and white, and Ye Chu gently pulled the corners of his mouth without any hesitation. The arm is gently pressed down, the arm is slightly raised, and the palm is pushed forward. The pale red sword light hovering in front of her suddenly turned into a streamer of light, bursting out, and at the same time, the spiritual light flashed under her feet, and the wisps of wind condensed, and in an instant, the wind increased magnificently, and her whole person was wrapped in a violent wind. A long afterimage dragged out. Brought up the billowing smoke and dust all the way, and rushed away.

"Rub! You damn worm......" Ying Long's huge nostrils spewed out two white mist like smoke, "and I want to escape!" Again! Get back to Lord Honkon! Its angry roar. It's almost condensed into a substantial sound wave. It spread violently. It stirred up ripples in the air.

With a loud bang, the earth shook violently, and the barren earth in front of Ye Chu quickly cracked. Deep cracks spread like moats, spreading at a rapid speed, blocking her escape path. And, the countless broken walls and ruins that lay around her, under the impact of this wave of sound, collapsed again, the broken half of the wall was like a hill, and the massive beams that were broken were like meteorites falling from the sky, and even brought up a little spark, all of which smashed madly towards Ye Chu.

Looking at the wave after wave of menacing barriers in front of her, Ye Chu's complexion sank slightly, his eyes swept around at a very fast speed, a little bit of cold light surged from the bottom of her eyes, the wind that lingered around her suddenly increased again, the body was fully expanded, her wrist shook, the long sword in her hand was raised slightly, followed by a sword sound from Qing Yue, the piercing sword light flashed out, and the strong sword yuan surged out, and the sharp sword intent that could tear the sky and the earth was centered on her, The mighty ripples out.

Knowing that the sword light that bombarded out before was not able to delay Ying Long for long, Ye Chu did not choose a roundabout but safe route, but relied on the extremely powerful sword intent, and rushed towards the obstacles that fell overwhelmingly, raising his sword to stab, sweep, obliquely pick, and pry, the bright sword light burst out, and the extremely powerful sword intent swept out, and all the obstacles that fell in the sky were shattered by the bombardment, Ye Chu fought the sword alone, and went on a rampage, opening a way for himself.

With the snow-bright sword light that tore the heavens and the earth, it burst out from Ye Chu's long sword, and the sword intent raged vertically and horizontally, the sound of cracking continued to sound, and the cracked gravel sprinkled down, and Ye Chu's figure became farther and farther away from Ying Long.

"You this, Mole! Ant! Damn it! Ang ......'s huge body was densely locked in the fragmented sword light formed by the sudden dispersion of the giant sword light, and Ying Long's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, revealing even greater anger. Before Ye Chulin fled for his life, the sword light left behind suddenly dispersed, causing it a lot of trouble, and Ying Long, who was trapped and unable to get out of pursuit, had no way to deal with it except for a more angry roar.

The fine sword light was dense and scattered, overflowing, and a steady stream of thorns fell on Ying Long's scale armor, Ying Long was in the sword light cage carrying a sharp sword intent, **** West collided suddenly, because it was quite afraid of the sharpness of Ye Chu's sword intent, its pair of wide wings fanned wildly, and constantly scattered some sword lights that pierced at its vital point, "Bell!" Clang! Clang! The shrill sound of gold and iron swayed far away with the wind.

After withstanding a wave of attacks, Ying Long's image was very embarrassed, on the shining silver-white scale armor, there were cracks and breaks, the skin and flesh were cut, and the traces of blood penetrated and dripped down, but fortunately, it was as heavy as before, and the injury that almost cut off half of the neck did not appear again.

Seeing that Ye Chu's figure was fleeing farther and farther, it was not affected by the obstacles it created in the slightest, and the speed of escape did not pause at all, and its body was still surrounded by dozens of sword lights, it only felt a surge of anger surging above its head, a pair of blood-red vertical pupils gushed out a fierce light, its wings folded, wrapped most of its body, and rushed towards the one blocked in front of her, even if she comprehended the extraordinary sword intent, she was just an ant, as a divine dragon, it would be afraid?!

Hearing the sound of the strong wind behind him, Ye Chu's eyes suddenly became hot, revealing a little bit of madness, clutching the hilt of the sword tightly, the aura under his feet flashed wildly, the long sword in his hand danced wildly, and the body that rushed forward suddenly increased his speed a little.

The more you scream, the faster you run, the faster you run, heh, this is simply a provocative scene, which makes Ying Long's anger erupt like magma in a volcano, "Heh, ants! This time you will never be able to escape, I must tear you to pieces! Laughing angrily, Ying Long grinned and opened the mouth of the blood basin, his fangs flashing with cold light shaking. (To be continued.) )