The dragon is also boasting about itself, and its body is full of countless madness.

That Canglong, now in the survival of the fittest, has become the strongest.

It may be a kiss, exactly the same as the image condensed by the soul of that day!

So, killing it in the Xuan Middle World and drinking dragon blood is a tyrannical thing.

But on that day, under the influence of his own sword and small windmill, Jaw Tian killed this gaseous mantine kiss.

And now, this is a real dragon, and only Xuan Zhongyi can dispose of it.

How to lead the enemy?

In the heart of Xuan Zhongshi, it is also a not very good feeling.

He pondered it, but he remembered some trick, slammed his body, and immediately gave an order to the Qianque Sword, asking it to do what it wanted.

And in an instant, he was also a little more excited.

In addition to excitement, it is still excitement.

A gust of hot wind blew, and the smell of blood on his body was directly transmitted.

Enter the canyon in front of you, a place of burning lava that has endured for a long time.

And now, the lava was almost completely ignited, and the breath on his body exploded, a bright fire that could instantly burn people's eyes.

He was taken aback by his own strength, because of the smell of blood, it was an amazing mobilization.

It drifted into the canyon with the wind and attracted the dragon.

"Hula......"

Suddenly, the dragon who was still taking a nap with his eyes closed just now had already thought of everything in front of him.

What an inseparable world, life is so bright.

In the eyes of that dragon, there was also a golden feeling, as if it was a golden dew.

It looks like the mix of gold and red is striking.

Its anger is surging.

And now, there is no one in this world who can shake the status of this dragon.

Privileged status.

Can he do it?

This is a dragon, something that you have seen with your own eyes, something that is rare, and there are very few in the world.

Isn't it killing itself?

This thing can almost be worshiped as a god.

And in the current world, he was crushed countless times, and the dragon's groan, as if full of energy, quickly inspired the fighting spirit of Xuan Zhongshi.

"Qianque Sword, are you okay?"

He believes that this dragon will also develop, and one day, it will become his destined nemesis.

Or rather, the nemesis of the whole world?

Could it be that there are some people with bad intentions who are sowing the seeds of sin in the world?

This dragon is one of them, and its future is immeasurable.

"Do the right thing for heaven and eliminate harm for the people, I am a dead dragon slaying warrior......"

He thought about himself and Jaws, and closed his eyes melancholy as if he were entangled again.

As if sighing, as if in eternal arms.

The dragon qi on that dragon has long been unimaginable.

Its wide dragon wings have long been unfurled.

It looks like it's covered with cartilage, it's transparent, and it's very thin.

With its heavy body, the dragon wings that rise from the sky...... What an exaggeration.

There was a kind of helplessness in his heart, and Xuan Zhongshi could only look at the damned dragon cautiously.

Is the climate here suitable for it?

He was contemplating the dragon's origins, but couldn't deduce the right answer.

Its dragon claws had already grasped the almost vertical stone wall, and its body jumped up, and it seemed that the dragon's tail was also extremely flexible, becoming the rudder that controlled the balance of the dragon's body.

The dragon flies very fast, and if he slows it down, he will probably be able to catch up with it!

This fact can be generated from the power of the hurricane in that area after the dragon wind and water are born.

It flapped its wings with ease.

But in the end, that brilliant lava was already in front of me, overwhelming.

Its wings are broad and broad.

The flame that had burned here had already risen more than three feet, and with a "hula" sound, the oxygen that had been burned to almost the same was restored by its wings again.

Suddenly, the lava continued to rage.

Some are shrill cries, and some are the "crackling" of magma in the air.

Bursting, the body continued to shake, this dragon is like a divine dragon descending to earth, its dragon scales, can reduce the friction in the air, and block the attack.

"How?"

This dragon, almost demonic, unspeakable pressure, has already appeared in an instant.

Xuan Zhongshi frowned, and she was speechless.

It's just that the world has collapsed before my eyes.

He finally knew what fate was assigned.

His eyes were like those of an eagle falcon, and at this moment, he was looking up and down for a place where he could stay.

And now, Xuan Zhongshi has already discovered that there is a naturally protruding eagle's beak rock here, with sharp edges and corners, exuding the brilliance of history at this moment, and has experienced countless time flies, and its own shadow is still echoing in the air, changing the direction of the wind.

So, he's really eye-catching.

The fire was like a song, and he couldn't interfere.

The brilliant beams of light emitted by the molten lava were purely supported by the life of that dragon.

And now, time is equal to life, and he is indecisive here, and he is wasting his life!

How much time does he have for the dragon to crash into the stone wall at any time and oppress him?

Is it only a few minutes?

Or is it just a few seconds?

There is no one in this world who can resist the blow of a desperate situation.

It's just that now, this Xuan Middle Age is slightly better.

The Qianque Sword brought him to the "platform", he sighed and lifted it from under him, the ambition in his heart was fierce, and he couldn't make him calm.

Countless molten slurries underground, all satirizing their own existence.

Their strength is higher and higher.

Their impact is also very fast.

Countless rocks were once again affected by the pond fish, melting into a hot liquid.

Some of them turned into molten iron, and when they fell into the molten slurry, they caused a lot of waves.

Their changes are all instantaneous.

But now, Xuan Zhongshi only used the Qianque Sword.

Qianque Sword's body was also like more and more courage coming at this moment.

In front of you, its spirituality is embodied in reading it with your heart.

The intention of the Qianque Sword is the original intention of the Xuan Middle Ages.

However, it is like an ordinary person, and the breath on its body is still so dark, how can it stand in the world?

But all this has changed dramatically after its sword.

Looking at the dragon that ran towards him without hesitation, everything in the world reflected countless crystalline brilliance at this moment, he was merciful, it was proud, but it made Xuan Zhongshi feel hope.

He held the Qianque Sword to his chest, trying to control his emotions, but only sighed.

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