The sound of the dragon's roar was like a golden jade roar, which shook people's souls and souls, resounded in the eardrums, and made a roaring sound.

Song Qingxiao's arm was struck, and the wind and clouds formed by the force lifted her body and threw her into the air.

The moment her divine sense communicated with the soul of the little dragon, with the momentum of this backward flight, the long tail used its strength consistently, and retreated dozens of meters backwards like a bow and arrow, landing steadily in the sky.

After calming the dragon soul again, Song Qingxiao stood firm, and then looked at his arm.

The clothing on the arm was torn, revealing the arm covered in fine scales.

On the scale armor, there were two scars from the elbow to the wrist at this time, about half an inch deep, and the dense scale armor parted to the sides, revealing the tender flesh inside, slowly oozing out bloodstains, not dripping, and sealed in the arm by spiritual power.

Under the stabbing of the yin wind cone, the tingling sensation that he realized after realizing it was transmitted from his arm into Song Qingxiao's mind.

She didn't feel panicked by this claw blow, but felt a little excited.

does not rely on the powerful help of magic weapons, does not use secret techniques to seize the opportunity, and fights purely with the strength of the body, this feeling stimulates every point of fighting spirit in Song Qing's small cells.

The stinging sensation only existed for a moment, and when Nuwa Zhi manifested her true form, her power was released, revealing her self-recovery ability that was so powerful that it was metamorphosis level.

The two torn wounds wriggled and closed together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scales resealed them, returning to their original state in an instant, and the previous injuries were not visible.

Song Qing put his hand down, and then raised his head and turned his face to look at the dragon king lurking in the clouds.

The 'click' lightning fell, the electric arc turned into a fine burst of electricity, and 'Zizi' was swept into the storm.

The black dragon had already changed direction at this time, but it still maintained the same peep posture as before, except for the surge of clouds, which drove the tail behind it to flutter slightly in the sky, as if it couldn't see that it had given Song Qing a thunderous blow at lightning speed before!

Its dark purple eyes were covered with a very thin green membrane, which overflowed with a cold luster as the clouds surged.

Song Qingxiao could feel cruelty and excitement from its eyes, with a kind of calmness before hunting.

But she could feel that the moment her arm was scratched and cracked, when the blood gushed out, the black dragon king's pupils dilated, and then contracted tightly, obviously lured by the bloody qi.

The strength of this dragon king is far from being comparable to the previous black dragon.

"Come again!" Song Qing clenched his small fists and muttered softly.

As soon as the words fell, her figure disappeared on the spot, and the dragon king's eyes rolled, and a small and delicate claw suddenly emerged from the clouds, as if it was a random slap-

In the sound of 'boom', a force of Mount Tai pressed down on the top, and between the distortion of the air flow, Song Qingxiao's disappearing figure was forced out!

Her fist was aimed at the dragon king's jaw, but was stopped a meter away from it.

The shadow of the fist turned into a swift current and rushed away from the wind and clouds, and the lightning of 'Zizi' wrapped around the fingers of the dragon king, and the air rubbed violently to make an extremely strong noise of 'snort'.

At the moment when the two forces faced each other at the peak, sparks burst out.

At this moment, the dragon king suddenly shook out a phantom, and a strange groan sounded between Song Qing's small divine senses again, and a cold air flow poured over, like a sharp sword forcefully inserted into the battlefield.

Song Qingxiao's eyes were obscured by clouds, but a tremor came out of her heart, causing the cold hairs on the back of her neck to stand upside down, and the murderous intent was approaching.

At the last moment, her body twisted, her long tail rose high, and she slapped towards the air current!

'Bang! ’

Longtail struck a cold dragon's tail, and a 'swish' arc of electricity crawled to her tail, making a 'crackling' electric current rattling sound.

At the moment when the two long tails collided, the overwhelming power surged out, like two tsunamis rushing together, evenly matched!

'Aang-'

An extremely strange moan sounded in her ears, and at the same time, the chill rushed to Song Qing's little long tail with electricity, and then there was a world-shattering force from the dragon's tail, and with a 'boom', her long tail was slapped half a meter away!

Song Qingxiao's figure was like being hit by a collapsing mountain, and his body fell rapidly as the long tail was shot down.

The sound of electricity in the midst of the 'whistling' wind slapped on her cheeks and both sides of her ears, and her eyes were blinded by black clouds, making her unable to see and her consciousness restricted.

In the midst of the wind and clouds, the claw of the other dragon king hidden in the clouds and mist also stretched out, grabbed and fell to Song Qing's small vest, and pursued with victory!

It's just that before touching her back, Song Qingxiao forcibly twisted in mid-air, and his other hand also poked out like a ghost and shot down into the dragon's claws!

"Whew!"

At the critical moment, with the instinct in his blood, Song Qingxiao recited the spell that Yichang had once recited.

She didn't understand the meaning of those words before, but now it was like a inheritance of power, deeply imprinted into her soul.

As soon as the word 'wow' came out, a layer of milky white light seemed to be wrapped in her fist shadow, and the 'power of dragon slayer' in her body seemed to be blessed supremely, breaking through layers of fine lightning barriers, striking through the clouds and mist, and hitting the palm of the dragon king with a 'boom'.

The shadow of the fist arrived, and the furious power spewed out, confronting the giant claws that fell from the sky.

The moment the light touched the palm of the dragon king's palm, it made a 'snort' burning sound, like a stream of water poured on the red-hot iron stone, and the dragon king, who was still very calm and slightly advantageous, suddenly let out a high and sharp long groan.

Its claws and palms shrank back like an electric shock, but they couldn't withstand Song Qingxiao's strength, and they were pushed backwards!

The mark of the 'Power of Exterminating the Dragon' actually played an extremely mysterious role at this time, forcing the dragon king's claws to shrink back, and he had no choice but to swing his body, turn his head, and retreat seventy or eighty meters in an instant under the embrace of the wind and clouds.

Song Qingxiao also took advantage of its temporary retreat to quickly stabilize the falling body.

In this move, one person and one dragon respectively found out some of the opponent's details.

The strength of the dragon king's physical strength is really incredible, but with the blessing of the power of the soul suppression clan, Song Qingxiao, who showed the body of Nuwa, was not completely suppressed by its power in the fight with it, plus the 'power of destroying the dragon' seemed to have a certain amount of pressure on the dragon clan, which made her even have a slight advantage at the moment of fighting the dragon king!

The arc on her long tail 'swooped', but it was difficult to break through the defense of the scale armor, but because of her own bloodline, she had a certain resistance to lightning.

On the contrary, under the tempering of the electric current, the scale armor circulated the green and faint light, and in a moment, the electric current was dissipated into nothingness.

The more powerful the force, the more intense Song Qing's battle intent burned carefully.

The color of the dragon king's pupils darkened, and the giant claws that had poked out before kept contracting.

In the middle of its pitch-black claws, there was a very striking white mark, burning the scale armor in the middle of its fingers, which was the scar brought to it by the 'power of dragon slayer' of the Soul Suppressor Clan.

It is a dragon king born from the soul of the black dragon, and the two sides have been entangled for thousands of years, leaving a strong hatred in each other's soul and blood.

At this moment, as soon as the Dragon King was injured by the 'Power of Slaying the Dragon', his eyes began to change, as if layers of blood mist poured out of his pupils, and the Dragon King's eyes instantly turned purple!

A violent aura emanated from it, and it raised its head and let out a long, shrill roar—

The sound of the chirp was like a sonic boom, and the friction made the lightning that wrapped around it flash quickly and sharply as if it were enraged.

The dense current penetrated the clouds and mist, and several strands were intertwined, turning into finger-thick currents, and the 'sizzling' rang non-stop.

The dragon king did not finish his song, only listened to the sound of the wind, and its figure had disappeared in place.

Song Qing's little scalp tightened, and a chill came from the front of the left side of her side, she clenched her fist and turned sideways to block, the 'power of slaying the dragon' wrapped the fist shadow, forming a strong qi, and the 'boom' and the dragon's claws slammed into each other!

Gravity collides, and a shrill whistle-like noise erupts.

The terrifying power bounced back from the dragon's claw, and while the 'power of slaying the dragon' burned the palm of the dragon's claw, the dragon king was stimulated by the pain and became even more violent.

It retracted its claws and palms hard, as if it wanted to crush Song Qing's little metacarpal bones.

The infinite power came from all sides, squeezing Song Qing's small bones, making a 'gurgling' sound.

The storm is surging, and the chill is invading.

A low groan like a roar sounded in Song Qingxiao's ears, accompanied by a deep inhalation, blowing to the back of Song Qingxiao's head.

The cold scale armor was about to stick to her arm, bringing a strong oppressive force.

Song Qingxiao's hand was trapped by the dragon's claw, and there was no way to avoid it.

She was wrapped in dragon breath, and when the crisis came, she did the opposite, loosened her originally clenched fist, unfolded her palms, and took the initiative to go against the power -

Although the fingers are still slender, they are covered with scales and armor at this time, and they have the power to open mountains and crack stones.

She inserted her finger between the dragon king's fingers, clasped it firmly, and then mobilized all her strength to throw it hard!

"Huh!"

In the sound of the secret incantation, the 'power of dragon slayer' once again turned into infinite power, activating the power of dragon blood to the extreme in an instant.

The combination of the two forcibly increased her physical potential again.

Majestic power poured out from the palm of her arm, grabbed the dragon king who was about to stick to her body, forcibly tore it through a distance of about a foot, and then shook her arm.

Little by little, the power penetrated into it, forcibly straightening the bent dragon king.

'Ang-' A roar came out of the Dragon King's mouth, and his body more than ten meters long was like a long whip, striking through the clouds, making a piercing and abnormal 'whoosh' sound of breaking the air!

Song Qingxiao made a successful move, slammed it in the air and shook it hard, as if swinging a whip, and after going around it twice, he let go of his hand-

'Boom! ’

The body of the dragon king was like an arrow that flew out, and it was thrown a hundred meters at the moment!

The sound of the chirping disappeared, and in an instant, it turned into a black dot, and its power brought down the collapsed house in the Yulun Void Realm, and let out an incessant 'boom' sound.

A large amount of smoke and dust was activated and rose into the sky.

But a moment later, the sound of the ruins splashing was not extinguished, and the sound of the current sounded again, accompanied by a gloomy chirp, and a black shadow took off again at a very fast speed under the bombardment of the wind and clouds.

'Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh'!

With each sound, Song Qingxiao's gaze caught a trace of afterimage, and there was a dangerous aura in the air after the lightning strike.

The afterimage disappeared as soon as it flashed, but every time there was a sound of breaking the air, it narrowed the distance of more than ten feet!

After three sounds, the black shadow was already close to ten meters away and disappeared again, and the speed was unbelievably fast.

In the next moment, the black clouds in front of Song Qingxiao surged, and when the purple light flickered, a black dragon head drilled out, and then two claws poked out and bit her shoulder.

"Phew!"

Song Qingxiao immediately folded her arms and greeted her!

The double fist 'bang' hit the dragon's head, like hitting the iron wall after thousands of tempers, making a 'sonorous' sound.

The incomparably hard dragon head withstood the attack, and two dragon claws rested on her shoulders, tearing her apart from the top with tremendous force.

At the critical moment, Song Qingxiao's long tail raised and whipped towards the dragon's body.

'Bang! The long, powerful tail struck the dragon king's body, and most of the power was stopped by the black scales on the dragon king's body, but Nuwa's power burst out, pushing the dragon king's speeding body away, relieving the pressure of the claws on her shoulders.

The dragon head that had been struck turned around, opened its huge mouth, and came towards her, and was swept away by her fist, grazing her arm.

But just listening to the sound of 'snort', the dragon horn above the dragon's head was like an extremely sharp thin blade, cutting through the scale armor of the protective body, pulling out a scar dozens of centimeters long from her shoulder to her arm!

The blood gushed out, dripping down his arm.

The rich demonic qi greedily covered the wound, preventing the wound from healing, and the smell of blood spread, which greatly stimulated the black dragon, making it even more ferocious.

The pain stimulated Song Qingxiao's nerves, she reacted very quickly, endured the severe pain, and when the dragon horn was cut and pulled to her wrist, she held the black horn in her palm with her backhand and folded it hard-

The strength of her painful hand is not trivial, enough to break the magic weapon of the spirit treasure level.

But the hardness of the dragon horn seems to be a treasure that is better than the spirit treasure level, and Song Qingxiao does not break it under a fold, as if it is hard and incomparable, as if it is difficult to destroy it with a divine weapon in the world.

The force only pulled the dragon's head off the course, forcing the two dragon claws to shrink in an attempt to scratch her away.

Song Qingxiao was not destroyed, so he simply clenched his other hand into a fist, blessed it with the 'power of killing the dragon', and bombarded the dragon's neck.

The sound of the incantation rang out at the same time as the sound of the fist hitting the scale armor, and a large stream of black gas gushed out from the black dragon king's scale armor, resisting the impact of the white shadow.

The force of the rebound is incomparably large, like a hurricane forcibly tearing a man and a dragon apart and throwing them in the opposite direction.

Song Qingxiao took advantage of the momentum of this backbullet to quickly adjust his body, and just after he stood firm, the dragon king had also stopped, and then pounced again with his teeth and claws.

This dragon king was extremely cunning, and he had already seen the disadvantage after fighting with Song Qingxiao in close combat.

She has the blessing of 'dragon slaying power', and once she is entangled, she will suffer a loss.

It is the king of the ancient demons born from the power of the Nine Dragons, the physical body is so strong that it is almost perfect, and the power is so great that there are few existences in the world that can match it.

The dragon king changed his strategy and came with an impact, only hitting and biting, not fighting, and retreating as soon as he succeeded.

The speed of this big demon is bizarre, and there is a backdrop of wind and clouds, which makes it even more elusive and unguardable.

'Boom! ’

'Boom! ’

Between the lightning and the fire, a man and a dragon collided twice in mid-air again.

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