Chapter 607: The Death of the Iron Dragon

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Tie Long said angrily: "Xiao Rong, do you dare to put away the golden gun and take my full palm with your bare hands?" If you can take it, I will be convinced, let you dispose of it, and never break my word! ”

"Do you say, will I believe you?" Xiao Rong's eyes narrowed and asked.

"I've already said it, believe it or not, in you!" Tie Long replied with his head tilted.

"To be honest, I express my strict suspicions about your words!" Xiao Rong chuckled and said, "However, if it is just to take your palm, it will not hurt!" ”

After speaking, Xiao Rong's palm moved, and the Xiyang Divine Spear had disappeared silently, he clapped his hands easily, looked at Tie Long and said, "Okay, come on!" ”

I saw that Tie Long's body suddenly burst into anger, a black gas rose from his body, and a pair of eyes were all filled with black gas, like two deep black holes.

A chilling murderous aura rushed into the sky, and then it fell violently, and suddenly it was like the gate of hell suddenly opened, and in an instant, the ghosts were heavy, and the murderous aura was fierce, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood for a while.

"Ghost into the clutches of the devil!"

In the shouting, the iron dragon shook suddenly, and suddenly black smoke filled the four fields, and the demonic fog rolled out, and then, thousands of palm shadows rushed into the sky, like a ghost gate suddenly opened, and thousands of powerful ghosts roared out at that moment, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Xiao Rong was not in a hurry, his fists were clenched hard, and a bright golden light rolled up on his body, and as Xiao Rong's fists continued to blast out, they burst out violently.

In front of the black smoke demon mist, countless golden fist shadows suddenly flashed. Like countless meteors shot out. Towards the clutches of the ghost on the opposite side.

Countless golden fist shadows exuded a majestic and invincible momentum. It gives people the feeling that this mighty power can simply destroy the qiē in front of them, no matter what it is, it is inevitable.

However, at the moment when the countless golden fist shadows were about to come into contact with thousands of demon clutches, there was a sudden change.

In an instant, the black smoke and demonic mist that filled the air suddenly condensed into the air. When he looked closely, the iron dragon had jumped high at some point, and he, who claimed to have nothing to lose, was now holding a heavy knife that was black all over his body.

The black smoke and demon mist that filled the air was attracted by the heavy knife, and in the blink of an eye, it was condensed into the big knife, and the big knife suddenly flashed with a black luster.

"Demon Soul Ten Thousand Swords!"

With the sound of violent shouting, the big knife in Tie Long's hand slashed, and a dark light curtain flashed, as if a fast-moving sword mountain appeared out of thin air. With the domineering momentum of the demonic spirit, he took a hood on Xiao Rong.

Ten thousand weird and domineering sword lights. rushed towards Xiao Rong, overwhelming, it turned out to be a large-scale and indiscriminate attack, the range of the attack was so wide that it was impossible to avoid, so as to hit with one blow, Tielong's hatred for Xiao Rong could be seen.

"Tielong, I knew that you despicable and shameless guy definitely had a trick, as I expected!"

In the midst of the clear laughter, the countless golden fist shadows in the air also dissipated in an instant, turning into golden light, shooting back like lightning, converging towards Xiao Rong's hands.

Xiao Rong's face was not frightened, obviously he had already prepared for this situation, his body seemed to be a leaf blown by the breeze, and he slowly retreated backwards, but the Xiyang Divine Spear had already appeared in his hand again, and countless golden lights converged towards the Xiyang Divine Spear, and the golden light became stronger and stronger.

Then, the golden gun shook violently in front of Xiao Rong! A shock!

In mid-air, the shadows of thousands of golden spears suddenly flashed in the air, and gradually converged into a mountain of spears rising from the ground.

The iron dragon's ten thousand sword lights, more than seventy percent of them rushed forward and one after another brazenly hit the gun mountain, and then turned into fireworks that burst in the air, and there were two or three percent of the sword light, but it was as if it would turn around, rushing towards Xiao Rong's body from several other directions, this demon soul ten thousand swords slashed, it was weird and inexplicable!

Xiao Rong was not in a hurry, the golden gun in his hand rotated, and his whole body turned around slowly, and then he heard a 'hum', and a fan-shaped spear suddenly appeared around him, covering himself from top to bottom, without any omission.

When his body turned around, this new spear just completely covered his body, if he looked at it from the opposite side, it was as if a golden bronze mirror suddenly appeared out of thin air, and Xiao Rong's figure disappeared behind this bronze mirror.

The iron dragon roared: "Demon Flame Aurora!" ”

The big knife trembled violently, and a dark and shiny extreme light blade flashed out, and all the power was unprecedentedly condensed on this light blade, slashing towards Xiao Rong behind the spear.

"Angry seas!"

Xiao Rong raised his head violently, the light in his eyes flickered, and the large piece of gunlight in front of him like a bronze mirror suddenly shattered and disintegrated, like glass that was suddenly shattered by an external force, pouring down with a bang, but when it was halfway through, it suddenly turned into a rushing torrent.

In the wild current formed by the golden spear, the endless edge was mixed with infinitely sharp killing intent, and it counterattacked in an all-round way.

Tielong's magic knife was instantly restrained, not only restrained, but also completely suppressed, allowing it to rush left and right, it could never break out of the range covered by Xiao Rong's golden spear, and under the shock, he screamed, and his body turned into a black light, which was to break out. Since there is no hope of victory, survival is the main thing!

"At this point, do you still want to leave?" Xiao Rong's body jumped up flutteringly, chic and free, but there was a cold flash in his eyes: "Golden Thunder Lightning Gun!" ”

The Divine Spear spun again, and suddenly the entire heaven and earth seemed to shine with it, and with a bang, the light of the two intersecting rays of gold and black flashed away.

At that moment, Tie Long suddenly felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and he couldn't open his eyes for a while, and he barely opened them, only to feel that his eyes were white and completely unable to see, and under the stimulation of such a strong light, Tie Long's tears couldn't help but gush out.

Xiaoxiong shed tears, but he didn't know who he was sad for and who he was sad for!

Xiao Rong landed on the ground freely, the golden gun in his hand had already been put away, his hands were empty behind him, and his eyes looked indifferently at the iron dragon not far away.

The iron dragon broadsword was still in his hand, standing still about ten meters away from Xiao Rong, one foot in front and one foot behind, as if he was still in a running posture; He stood stiffly with his back to Xiao Rong.

For a long time.

Tielong slowly took back the one in front of him, and then slowly turned around, the expression on his face looked very complicated, his eyes stared at Xiao Rong for a moment, and said softly: "What a golden gun, what a good Xiao Rong, I can't imagine that I am still inferior to you after all!" (To be continued......)