Hua Lingxuan's face did not change at all, she took a step forward, and said lightly: "Please!" ”

Bai Yujing's long sword trembled, as if it was sympathetic to the qi in the void, and asked, "What about the fairy's weapon?" ”

Hua Lingxuan said solemnly: "Longmen disciple, never drive soldiers!" ”

When the words fell, Hua Lingxuan's wide robe sleeves fluttered, like an ethereal cloud, and its quality was Qinghua. A flawless, jade-skinned palm poked out from the inside of the sleeve robe, and the volley reached towards Bai Yujing.

Roar!

Like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, suddenly soaring in the nine skies, there seems to be a divine dragon in the churning clouds, the monstrous dragon is threatening to sweep in all directions, the scales and armor are flying, brilliant and brilliant, and a claw is poked down.

Cloud Dragon Probe Claw!

Bai Yujing's sky-piercing sword intent was directly torn apart by this claw, and the surrounding air turned into a copper wall, rumbling against his flesh.

It was as if a heavy mountain had fallen above his head, pressing straight towards him, trying to crush him in an instant!

With an earth-shattering loud sound, with Bai Yujing as the center of the circle, the stone ground within a radius of dozens of zhang has been covered by a huge paw print, like a real dragon's blow.

The smoke exploded and boiled.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Jingchan couldn't help but sigh: "Unless the immortal demon comes in person, anyone in the world who underestimates the Hua Fairy will inevitably pay the price." ”

Xing Tianyi's eyes flickered, staring at Hua Lingxuan looming in the rolling clouds, and said lightly: "It is also the Eight Holy Lands, and the inheritance of the Cinderella Dragon Gate is undoubtedly one of the most powerful inheritances in this world. What's more, the ancestor of the Cinderella Dragon Gate is a real dragon slaying and enlightenment! ”

Therefore, according to legend, hundreds of years ago, there was an evil dragon raging in the abyss of the far west, destroying the city at every turn, killing and wounding nothing, when there was a big hero chasing the evil dragon for seven years, fighting with the evil dragon with his bare hands, and finally when he fought with the evil dragon for the one hundred and eighth time, after three days and three nights of bloody battle, the evil dragon was completely killed.

The great hero bathed in the dragon's blood, sublimated to the fullest, entered the gate of immortals and demons in one fell swoop, and became an immortal.

This great hero is the founding patriarch of Cinderella Dragon Gate.

Moreover, the Cinderella Dragon Gate has preserved a lot of evil dragon blood, which has led to the creation of the dragon blood secret method and the highest achievement of the true dragon immortal body, which is so strong that it is incredible.

The disciples of the Dragon Gate never control the soldiers, because their bodies are the strongest weapons.

Even if Hua Lingxuan's appearance is in the world, the essence of it is a monster.

"However, after all, Fairy Hua has not yet achieved the true dragon immortal body, and in comparison, there are still monsters among the two monsters here!"

Xing Tianyi raised his eyebrows, looking at the battlefield on the side of the Panwu Heavenly King and the Gu God, even with his state of mind cultivation, he felt terrified.

"Heavenly power! Ground! Circulating six voids, the law uses all things! ”

Of course, Bai Yujing is not an idle person, it is impossible to be solved by Hua Lingxuan's move, above the sky, under the leylines, there are one after another mysterious qi machines into his body, the sword light rises like fireworks, surrounds Bai Yujing, dragging a long tail flame, and kills towards Hua Lingxuan.

"Dragon's Blood Secret Method!"

Hua Lingxuan's flawless cheeks were shining with golden light, as if covered with a few dragon scales, but it did not damage her color at all, revealing an alternative sacredness and majesty, as if a dragon girl born from the era of mythology, inhaling into clouds and exhaling to turn into rain!

Bang! Thundered!

On the other side of the battlefield, the black clouds are churning, and the loud bangs are bursting one after another, and the four masters of Ji Du Tian, Destroying Du Tian, Lei Jiuxiao and the Red Four Masters joined forces to surround and kill the saint, among them, Lei Jiuxiao is the most powerful, the thunder robbery secret sword unfolds, and every sword strikes out, there must be a thunder correspondingly, shaking the universe, and the sword light gallops wantonly.

The most surprising thing is that the identity of the unknown Hong, showing a mastery, is not at all below the other three, and he is also a master of the tenth level.

Deathsaint is a man with white hair like snow, but his face is like a teenager, in the face of the joint encirclement and suppression of the four masters, he hunts in black robes, his snow hair is like a waterfall, his body is flickering from one reality to another, and he is between reality and illusion, but he is still beaten to the left and right, and he falls back again and again.

The Death Saint is certainly strong, but the combination of the four Ten Absolute Masters is that the immortals and demons of the world can compete with it for a short time, how can the Death Saint compete with it?

In the first ten moves, the Death Saint can fight with the four people, and in the second ten moves, the Death Saint has fully fallen into the disadvantage, and after twenty moves, the Death Saint is completely defeated, and there is almost no ability to parry.

"Thunder Tribulation Secret Sword, Shenxiao Sword!" The arc of lightning cracked, and the dazzling sword light seemed to turn into a series of lightning, wandering away from the void, and suddenly condensed into a beam of divine light that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and slammed into the chest of the Death Sage.

Lei Jiuxiao roared loudly, the sword exploded like thunder, and the majestic and vast energy poured into the chest of the Death Saint with the sword body, and it was about to blast the latter to pieces in one fell swoop.

The Death Saint's chest was pierced by a sword, but no blood flowed out, as if it was not his own flesh, his face did not change at all, and his big hand was handed out, and he grabbed Lei Jiuxiao's face door fiercely.

This palm rises in the wind, and suddenly it is as big as a futon, and it is "booming" and shooting.

Lei Jiuxiao's eyebrows jumped, he opened his mouth and spit out, the thunder sounded loudly, and a sword light wrapped in electric light and thunder erupted.

At the same time, the three masters of the Red Dynasty were killed, and their fists were blasted.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two fists and one palm hit the body of the Death Saint at the same time, like a torrent, and magma-like power poured in.

The two fists of Ji and Annihilation Du Tian struck the arms of the Death Saint respectively, and the "red" was a palm imprint on the Death Saint's brain, and the Death Saint immediately twisted and trembled, and the surface of his body was like boiling volcanic magma, one by one bubbles exploded, his bones were broken, and he flew out upside down like a rag doll.

The momentum of the Deathholy's inverted flight was like a meteorite coming from a powerful attack, and the huge boulders were piled up in his path, and in an instant, it was as if it had been bombarded by thousands of cannonballs, and it suddenly burst open, shattering into tens of thousands of fragments and splashing in all directions.

The master of the southern Xinjiang side unfortunately blocked his way, and he was also knocked into the sky with meat sauce, and blood flew and stained large areas of stone ground.

The four Ten Absolute Masters struck together, and the Death Saint flew out of the room, but there was still not a drop of blood on his body, and the large cracked wounds were like stains on white paper.

"It hurts me so much!"

The Death Saint slowly stood up, his body rose, and in the blink of an eye, he was standing dozens of feet in the air, his eyes were unwavering, dark and profound, and he calmly looked at Lei Jiuxiao and the other four.

"What are you kidding, being hit so hard by us like that, and not being injured at all, the immortals and demons can't do it!" Lei Jiuxiao's pupils contracted, and the hand holding the sword tightened.