What made Wang Yan almost mad the most was that he was bloodless and dealt with a dragon transformed by air flow alone, and he was already exhausted.

But there was also an airflow dragon that was unblocked, twisting its huge body, opening its bloody mouth, and biting towards Wang Xian'er!

Under the crisis, Wang Yan couldn't manage so much, and burst out with all his cultivation.

The Tai Chi dantian ran wildly to the extreme, and there was no star power and demonic energy left, all of which were instilled into the arms.

The silver light on his shoulders flickered rapidly, flickering and dimming, like a flame swaying in a storm, and it could be extinguished at any time.

In an instant, Wang Yan's whole body meridians ached, and the 1,008 acupuncture points in his body were extremely bright, like the rising sun, making his body faintly reveal brilliance, like a transparent light person.

"Xian'er!"

At the moment when the airflow dragon was about to devour Wang Xian'er, Wang Yan suddenly let out a loud cry, and his black hair danced wildly, like a demon god.

The Polar Sky Breaker Halberd carried the Airflow Dragon and slashed through the air in an astonishing arc.

The space within the arc was cut in an instant, and in the next second, the Polar Sky Destruction Halberd erupted with a terrifying suction.

This suction power is unprecedentedly powerful, although it can't catch up with the suction power that Leng Bingbing once used to use the "Kill" halberd technique, but it can be called the strongest one that Wang Yan has ever cast.

The terrifying suction burst out, enveloping the four fields, and the airflow dragon that was almost pierced by the Polar Sky Destruction Halberd, its huge body plummeted at a speed visible to the naked eye!

And just as Wang Yan erupted again, another unblocked air flow dragon completely submerged Wang Xian'er's slender figure!

"Break it for me!"

In an instant, an angry roar mixed with infinite killing intent resounded in the sky.

I saw that it was inseparable from the airflow dragon, and Wang Yan, who was on a par, suddenly raised his right hand.

In the next moment, an incomparably condensed star power shot out from his palm.

The star power is shining with silver light, like a cold star in a cold night, flashing with its own light.

Exuding a cold aura of silence, the thunderbolt hit the airflow dragon that was rushing towards Wang Xian'er!

Rumble......

There was a roar in the darkness, like countless thunderbolts crushing through the void.

Wherever the star power passed, the space slowly cracked a hideous black crack.

The raging spatial turbulence raged out, mercilessly devouring everything around it.

I saw that the airflow dragon that covered Wang Xian'er's figure suddenly struggled frantically, and the part that was hit by the star power of the horse exploded.

The huge body is divided into two from the middle part, and it is shattered inch by inch!

This blow is the star power stored in the Burial Heaven God Pattern, and the power is earth-shattering.

Although it is not as powerful as the blow against the sky with his left arm and the tenfold attack power of the Vientiane Divine Armor, it can be regarded as a big killer move for Wang Yan.

Originally, the star power stored in the Burial Heaven God Pattern was not intended to be used by Wang Yan for a long time, and it was left to cooperate with the blow of his left arm against the sky.

But in the current situation, there is no way for him to hide his secrets.

No matter what, Wang Xian'er's position in Wang Yan's mind is irreplaceable.

Even the inheritance of the Burial Heaven God Emperor seems so insignificant compared to Wang Xian'er that it is not worth mentioning.

The power of the Burial Heaven God Pattern erupted at this moment made Wang Yan breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as Wang Xian'er doesn't have an accident, everything is easy to say.

At the same time, the two rounds of blood moons slashed out without a trace, and the grinding disk formed by the world struck the airflow dragon back and forth, and the two were deadlocked, one eliminating the other.

The two Blood Moons spun faster and faster, and they were almost no longer visible, leaving only their shadows.

From a distance, it looked like two huge blood-colored grinding discs, frantically crushing a pale red dragon, trying to grind it into powder.

But this pale red dragon was formed by that mysterious air current, and the power it emitted alone reached the peak of the stars.

Blood Without a Trace's true strength was nothing more than the Sevenfold Realm of the Full Stars, and even if he tried his best to launch the strongest killing move, he couldn't defeat it.

can only fight equally, no matter what they are, it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

When the amazing curved shadow appeared in Wang Yan's sight unharmed, he finally let go of his heart.

Seeing all the situation, I can't help but be secretly anxious.

If this continues, the three of them will be consumed here sooner or later.

And the dragon of qi and blood is strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak, and no one knows how many there are.

If it is the same as the blood beast, it can be reborn infinitely, and the cycle repeats.

Then even if the inheritance of the Burial Heaven God Emperor was at his fingertips, Wang Yan could only choose to retreat.

He didn't want his choice to cause an accident to Wang Xian'er or Blood Without a Trace.

The scene of Simon Lingxiao, he didn't want to do it again.

In an instant, Wang Yan made a decision in his heart, if he couldn't kill this airflow dragon in a short period of time, then he would retreat without any hesitation!

The star power splashed in all directions, and the wind was vertical and horizontal, accompanied by an earth-shattering offensive and every collision with the airflow dragon.

The space here completely collapsed and crumbled into nothingness, and the area of the world barrier became larger and larger.

At the last moment, Wang Yan suddenly remembered the power of the divine soul that he had not used for a long time.

Before breaking through the Blood Beast level, Blood Without a Trace had said that the power of the Divine Soul had no effect on all creatures in the Demon Flame Ruins.

caused Wang Yan to rely on his strongest and became an existence like chicken ribs.

But the current dragon is not a real creature, but a mysterious energy.

Could the power of the divine soul have a suppressive effect on this energy?

Thinking of this, Wang Yan no longer hesitated, and the surging power of the divine soul entrenched in the Mud Pill Palace exploded violently, leaving no trace behind.

In an instant, a terrifying coercion suddenly descended.

The wind stopped, no longer blowing, the space no longer shattered, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The two airflow dragons struggling frantically stopped moving, as if they were frozen.

Seeing this, Wang Yan's eyes were full of brilliance.

In the next moment, the power of the divine soul like a vast ocean evolved into a huge soul sword.

"Destroy me!"

Although Wang Yan did not use the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword to the extreme, it evolved into a giant sword about 1,000 feet long and 10,000 feet wide.

The two huge airflow dragons were like reptiles in front of this supersword, and they were not worth mentioning.

In the next moment, as Wang Yan's mind turned, the huge soul sword suddenly slashed down, splitting the two airflow dragons in two!

Wang Yanren's eyes were happy, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The huge soul sword was like Wang Yan casting the second type of Extreme Heaven Breaking Heaven Record, and it erupted with a terrifying suction.

Swallow the pale red air current, which has lost its dragon form, and it will cease to exist in an instant!

In the next moment, Wang Yan's body trembled suddenly, and the ink pupils that had not faded with joy suddenly turned red, glowing with a strange red glow.

(End of chapter)