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"Aang!" The poignant and high-pitched roar and roar condensed into a rolling sound wave and rushed through, Ye Chu only felt a "boom" in her head, a thunder exploded, her eyes turned black, and she was dizzy, she faintly saw that between Ying Long's neck, on the smooth and flat white reverse scales, there was a shallow and faint crack, and a touch of golden yellow seeped out from it.

The shattering sound of the reverse scales being torn apart by the sharp sword intent clearly entered the ears, although the pain was not unbearable, but the wound was real, and the outflow of pale golden essence blood was not to be mistaken, the kind of vital point was hit, and the panic that surged up from the bottom of his heart swept through Ying Long's whole body at a very fast speed, and in Ying Long's pair of blood-colored vertical pupils, there was a beating anger, and there was a little bit of uncertainty that was not completely hidden.

Kill her! Immediately! Right away! All the uneasiness and panic in his heart were condensed into this thought in an instant, and quickly took root in Ying Long's heart, and sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, Ying Long's huge wings flapped more and more wildly, and in an instant, the wind rose violently, and the blood-colored vitality condensed into a storm, and swept towards Ye Chu with a roar. At the same time, the sharp claws flashed with cold light like a sword, poked out, and stabbed straight at Ye Chu's chest.

And, at this moment, after running and fleeing for a short distance, she took out a sword with all her might, and the sword yuan in Ye Chu's body had all been vented, and there was no trickle left, and her divine sense was also consumed by her squeezing, and in the face of such a fierce attack, she only had time to use her last trace of strength to take out a handful of pills and stuff them into her mouth. The other hand was raised slightly, blocking the long sword full of cracks in front of him, "Bell! The claws slammed into the sword, sparking a series of sparks on top of the sword, bursting out, before grabbing a blur of flesh at her waist and abdomen.

The blood gushing out instantly soaked through half of his clothes, and his body that was violently pumped out of the air trembled uncontrollably. Ye Chu's painful face shrank into a ball fiercely. But the sharp pain that surged up wave after wave made her not dare to move too much, and she gently and slowly gasped carefully, fortunately at this time. The effect of the elixir she had swallowed earlier had taken effect. The fleshy wound that was torn out. Healing began slowly.

Relying on the medicinal power released by the elixir, Ye Chu squeezed out all the little sword yuan and physical strength he had accumulated. The soft body that flew out upside down struggled to adjust its direction in mid-air, and turned towards the stone platform diagonally behind her, and went straight backwards.

As Ye Chu's figure rolled upside down, a more terrifying and terrifying aura than before slowly condensed on Ying Long's claws that poked out again, and the heaven and earth vitality surged towards its body, condensing into a substantial cloud and mist, and the silver claws lingered with a faint blood-red light, and the wind swept wildly in the sky, and at this moment fell silent, a huge blood-red claw shadow appeared in the entire heaven and earth, covering the sky and blocking the sun, and the surging vitality clouds and mist, It was torn apart one by one, the barren ground, and the wreckage of the building was also cracked and shattered, flying sand and rocks.

The momentum of the sky was violently pressed, and the figure that flew out quickly upside down staggered, and then, it sank down heavily, smashed into the ground, coughing up blood, Ye Chu stood up with the ground, she slowly raised her head, her face was pale and blue-gray, wisps of blood kept oozing from the corners of her mouth, and a pair of black eyes were slightly glowing with a touch of red.

Rao is delicate face was as hideous as a ghost, embarrassed, Ye Chu's expression was still extremely calm, indifferently staring at the scene in front of her, she slowly raised the long sword in her hand that seemed to be about to drop slag, and let out a long breath.

If you can't escape, then you can only fight to the death! His eyes flashed with a cold light that seemed to quench ice, and a battle intent similar to a mad demon spread out from Ye Chu's body, rising to the sky, his fingers slowly tightened, the skin and flesh on Ye Chu's hands suddenly bloomed, blood flowed sideways, and the flesh and blood blurred into a piece, the broken long sword in her hand trembled slightly, and every crack was slowly soaked with blood.

The speed of the fall became faster and faster, and the huge blood-red claw shadow had not yet completely fallen in mid-air, and the ground below had already cracked, as if it had been plowed over, covered with one deep crack after another, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

His face was indifferent, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his palm, Ye Chu's hands clenched the hilt of the sword more and more hard, and the blood continued to gurgle out, as a series of slight and small sword wails sounded, sharp sword rays overflowed from the long sword, and a bright sword light slowly flashed above the long sword, and in the surging of the sword yuan, a criss-cross sword light gradually condensed around Ye Chu's body.

"Still thinking about struggling?! Oh, a stupid, self-conscious ant! Look at your embarrassed appearance like a dead dog, and then look at your sword is about to fall off the slag, can you still struggle? How far else can you struggle? Ying Long's proud roar resounded between heaven and earth like rolling thunder, and the boundless and endless strong wind filled the heaven and earth, rolling wildly around Ye Chu, and the huge blood-red claw shadow dragged a long blood-red streamer straight down in the chattering noise and the roaring wind of Ying Long.

Why is there always a lot of nonsense about villains! Ye Chu pursed his lips impatiently, although he clearly felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking wildly, Ye Chu still stared at the sword light above his long sword with extremely calm eyes, without the slightest panic and nervousness.

"Seven, six...... Three, "Sen Sen's white bones have been exposed on the hands holding the hilt of the sword, and the flesh that has bloomed has turned blue and white, as if all the blood has been drained, but the light in Ye Chu's eyes is getting brighter and brighter, his dry and white lips are slightly lifted, and his hoarse voice reveals a tragic unsuccessful Chengren, and he muttered a low voice, "Two, one!" ”

As the word "one" spit out from Ye Chu's mouth, the last crack on the long sword was also filled with Ye Chu's blood, and on the long sword with a blood-red body, the sword light that kept beating and splashing suddenly retracted inward, and after that, it completely solidified, wrapped the broken long sword densely, and condensed into a thick lightsaber that was more than twice as wide, shining brightly! (To be continued.) )