If he continued like this, he would be beaten to death by Jiaolong sooner or later, Zhang Wen's body suddenly retreated rapidly, and at the same time, his hands waved rapidly, and countless thin lines of light flashed like cow hair and shot towards Jiaolong. Jiaolong's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and his face looked at him gloomily, and he snorted coldly, "Ignorant humans, a few mortal irons also want to hurt this king." ”

A black talisman true qi suddenly burst out from his body, scattering all the qi needles that Zhang Wen shot over, and the dragon's body disappeared from Zhang Wen's eyes in a flash.

An invisible air pressure suddenly pressed towards Zhang Wen, and Zhang Wen's heart was alarmed, and he hurriedly retreated behind him as fast as he could. But he was still a step slower, and the dragon suddenly appeared in front of him.

Jiaolong's right hand had already turned into a black dragon claw, and the dragon claw had a cold luster, and it suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen passively met the enemy, and slapped the dragon claw with a five thunder palm, and made a metallic sound on the dragon claw. Despite this, Zhang Wen didn't notice that Jiaolong's other dragon claw had appeared behind him. A single catch shook him hundreds of meters away.

Jiaolong was unforgiving, and seized this opportunity to use all the strength of his body to rush towards Zhang Wen. His speed was incredibly fast, and countless phantoms flashed, his body moved quickly and flickered left and right, his claws seemed to want to sweep away the clouds and mist and see the blue sky, dancing the claw shadows all over the sky, roaring and rumbling wildly, all killing Zhang Wen. In just a few seconds, Zhang Wen has been hit by him hundreds of times. The strength of each blow was extremely terrifying, and the last catch sent Zhang Wen flying several miles away. A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth and slammed it on the ground.

Jiaolong's figure suddenly disappeared quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of Zhang Wen, stretched out his right hand and grabbed Zhang Wen who fell to the ground, and Zhang Wen, who fell to the ground, seemed to be grabbed by the neck and slowly pulled into the air. Zhang Wen, who was grabbed by the neck, suddenly turned red and couldn't breathe, and his eyes glared fiercely at Jiaolong.

"In order to deal with you, this king has used a secret method with a great injury to his vitality, and this king will extract your essence and blood from your body, and then I will beat you to the point that you will not be able to live forever." Jiaolong gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Wen, knowing that Zhang Wen's strength was not below him. If he was in a normal state, he would definitely not be able to beat Zhang Wen, so he used the secret method to double his strength, but after using the secret method, his vitality would also be greatly damaged. Because Zhang Wen greatly injured his vitality, he felt that even if he smashed Zhang Wen's bones and scattered ashes, it would be light.

After Jiaolong finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly floated in his right hand. A palm slapped at Zhang Wen's head in the air, and this light surged towards Zhang Wen's head with a roar. Zhang Wen felt an incomparably powerful suction force coming from Jiaolong's palm.

He felt the blood in his body instantly tumble, all rushing towards the dragon's palm. A faint burst of red smoke floated from Zhang Wen's head, and it didn't take long for a circle of light to float on Jiaolong's hand, and there was an extra red blood the size of a fist in the aperture, which was the essence of human blood condensed.

Suddenly, the yin-yang mirror in Zhang Wen's pocket trembled violently, and a hot feeling came out of the yin-yang mirror, which quickly ran on his body, and in the blink of an eye, it had spread all over his body. His whole body was immediately filled with this air current. His whole body was immediately filled with a strange crimson flame. Even his eyes were dyed with a layer of crimson demonic flames.

The invisible energy pinching Zhang Wen seemed to be burned by the flames, and Jiaolong's body shook slightly. Subconsciously took a step back, a surprised face quickly appeared on his face, and he looked at Zhang Wen who was still floating in mid-air in shock.

At this time, no one noticed that the black hilt of the sword inserted in the ground was only exposed, and it shook violently, as if it was attracted by the iron absorption and flew towards Zhang Wen suddenly. As if he had seen it, he reached out and followed the Skybreaker that flew from behind him.

The look of fear on Jiaolong's face seemed to be condensed. Suddenly, a strong uneasiness welled up in my heart. He tried his best to restrain his fear, and said with a slight tremor in his voice, "How can you use the Sky Breaking Sword, this sword is the sword used by the God of War ten thousand years ago. Who the hell are you? ”

Zhang Wen exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, and his whole body erupted with crimson flames, but he picked up the Sky Breaking Sword in his hand as if he ignored it and looked at it carefully. From the Sky Breaking Sword shot into Zhang Wen's hand, the originally pitch-black sword body was quickly covered by the crimson flames on Zhang Wen's body. The Heaven Breaking Sword immediately turned crimson, and it took a long time to raise its head and look at Jiaolong with an expressionless face.

Being stared at by Zhang Wen's emotionless gaze, the Black Tiger Demon King was suddenly startled, he clearly felt the rapid surge in the skill on Zhang Wen's body, and in the blink of an eye, it had risen to the point that he couldn't even perceive, and the aura on his body must have far exceeded the transformation stage.

In extreme fear. Jiaolong couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly flew towards Zhang Wen, and the claw shadows in the sky covered Yang Hao like a sky, so the fierce energy around him was surging and churning. The shadows of the claws in the sky are intertwined and splashed.

Zhang Wen's face suddenly pulled up a weird smile, his body spun strangely, his arm threw an arc, and it skyrocketed in vain, and before Jiaolong could react, his palm had already passed through the heavy claw shadow and slapped on Jiaolong's chest.

Jiaolong flew behind him and fell a hundred meters away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and Jiaolong looked at Zhang Wen in horror and couldn't speak for a while.

Zhang Wen still looked at Jiaolong expressionlessly, slowly holding the Sky-Breaking Sword with both hands, and slashed towards him, shooting out a crimson flame from the Sky-Breaking Sword towards Jiaolong.

I saw that the crimson flames exuded a hot breath, directly through the dragon's body, and rushed towards the rock behind him. The rock, which looked very hard, could not withstand the impact of this strong flame, and suddenly the sound of "bang" and "bang" sounded. The rock behind him collapsed under the ravages of the flames, and the rubble shattered and scattered in all directions.

After a while, the ashes finally dissipated, and the figures of Zhang Wen and Jiaolong slowly appeared. Jiaolong looked up at Zhang Wen in disbelief, he stretched out his hand to Zhang Wen and was about to say something, when suddenly a dazzling white light erupted from his body as if explosives had exploded.

The crimson flames on Zhang Wen's body gradually subsided into his body, and everything recovered. Zhang Wen felt his body light, and he knelt on the ground with the sky-high sword in his hand.

After a while, he finally came back to his senses, he stared blankly at the Sky Breaking Sword in his hand, but he didn't remember what had just happened. He struggled to get up with the strength of the Sky Rushing Sword, panting and looking around.