Chapter 672: The Dragon's Roar!

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Miao Fei knew that he was still careless, and looked down on the young man in front of him, but the matter had come to this, and they had no way out

Miao Fei took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Qiang with cold eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to "punish"

As soon as his words fell, the disciples of the Glory Pavilion, who had long been unable to hold back, drew out the long swords on their waists one after another, and more than a dozen people summoned the lower grade Xuan soldiers, and more than a hundred people were like a tyrannical torrent, roaring towards Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang stood quietly like a mountain, the dense blood mist rose up, enveloping him, and the oncoming sword light was blocked by the blood mist, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing that the disciples of the Glory Pavilion had advanced to less than ten meters, Xiao Qiang's eyes were flickering with golden flames, and the heart of darkness was activated in an instant, and the tyrannical dark energy instantly swept through his body.

"Dark breath, you are a demon clan" Miao Fei and the others, who were pressing the formation in the rear, couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Xiao Qiang's golden pupils, and exclaimed.

The black blood mist had completely enveloped Xiao Qiang, there was a hint of evil smile on the corner of Xiao Qiang's mouth, his hands were raised in front of his chest, the tiger's mouth was facing each other, and his ten fingers danced like lotus flowers.

The fingers that were as clear as jade brought out a shadow of the fingers, and finally clenched into a pair of fists and buckled inward.

The heavenly demons thundered, and the handprints were formed

Xiao Qiang's chest quickly bulged, and the tyrannical dark energy surged towards his throat like a wild dragon.

The golden light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his mouth was full of thunder, and he let out a roar

roar

Black ripples swollen forward, forming a huge fan, whistling and sweeping forward.

The more than twenty disciples of the Glory Pavilion at the front, their souls were hit hard, and their movements slowed down almost at the same time, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and their eyes were empty, strange and nothing

Suddenly, countless cracks opened in their bodies, and the broken limbs slipped smoothly from the wounds, turning into countless irregular geometric pieces that shattered to the ground

The roar of the Heavenly Demon's thunder had not subsided, the ripples continued to sweep forward, Xiao Qiang's face was strangely pale, and his big hand held the hilt of Xuanmo's sword, and Xuanmo was instantly unsheathed.

Knort

A black sword light flashed, Xiao Qiang's figure floated forward like a ghost, and Xuan Mo suddenly bloomed with two-colored light, instantly stabbing out thirty-six swords

Thirty-six swords, the sword pierces the throat, and the sword kills

Thirty-six swords again

The lightning-fast sword light, the lightning-fast figure, made time seem to freeze at this moment.

More than a dozen masters in the rear stared at shocked eyes, and when Xiao Qiang's roar subsided, their shocked minds finally calmed down, and Xiao Qiang had already retreated.

In an instant, more than a hundred Glory Pavilion disciples were wiped out

The dark night, as if nothing had happened, but the ground was covered with corpses and broken limbs, black dead silence, blood mist drifted from this dead place, and the whole space was enveloped by the pungent smell of blood.

Xiao Qiang was still standing where he had stood, as tall as a javelin, and the Xuanmo in his hand was dripping down with blood stains one by one, and the last drop of blood was suspended on the tip of the sword, flashing with a breathtaking blood light.

Miao Fei's heart sank to the bottom, and his soul was filled with a piercing chill, which made him can't help but beat a spirit.

Strong, he turned out to be strong

The four or five masters of the Glory Pavilion didn't expect that the young man in front of them would reach a strong person, if they had known this, they wouldn't have let those hundred or so disciples die at all

Several people looked at this tragic and bloody place, and the unbearable pain spread in their hearts, which also made their anger reach its peak, the blood of the pupils exploded, and their eyes were blood-red

"Demon demons, go die"

Miao Fei let out an angry roar, flipped his wrist, and a cyan spear suddenly took shape, a blue light flowed through the body of the spear, and the spear stabbed towards Xiao Qiang like a poisonous dragon.

Although Miao Fei was tormented by internal injuries and his strength had retreated to the first level of the strong, his realm was still there, and he shot under rage, and the power of this shot can be imagined.

However, the elders and Dharma protectors who came with him, as well as the three masters, were still worried that they would not be able to kill them with one blow, so they also took action at the same time

With the power of their combined attacks, even against an innate powerhouse, they won't be angry, let alone against a teenager who has just been promoted to a powerhouse

The gorgeous and tyrannical tide of light, everyone seemed to see the scene where Xiao Qiang was torn to pieces.

But the strange thing is that Xiao Qiang didn't move

In the night sky, an invisible curtain of light suddenly fell down, lying in front of Xiao Qiang, silently, blocking all the attacks of the strong men.

airplanes

The black light curtain trembled and dissipated into invisibility, Miao Fei and the others looked ahead in horror, their eyes were full of incredulity, and when they felt a powerful coercion coming from above their heads, they couldn't help but glance at the night sky in a panic.

The Demon Winged Canglong, Xuandian, a huge and agile figure, slowly stood out from the darkness, the golden dragon crystal, flashing with a dazzling light, he opened his mouth wide, and let out a loud dragon groan

roar

The dragon's roaring technique, Xiao Qiang's Heavenly Demon Thunder was even more terrifying, and a huge sound mass burst, like an exploding sun, and the golden ripples swept down at lightning speed.

Miao Fei and the others were in extreme panic, under the pressure of the dragon, they had already lost their courage, but now they were robbed of their minds by the roar, and they completely lost the ability to resist.

When the golden ripples swept Miao Fei's body, Miao Fei trembled slightly, and his body exploded with a bang, turning into a puff of blood mist, suspended in mid-air

Bang, bang, bang

The other foreign elder, the Dharma Protector, and the three masters, didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry, and their bodies exploded one after another

Xiao Qiang looked at a few clouds of blood mist in a daze, his brain was blank, but his heart twitched fiercely.

Miao Fei They are not a few balloons, they are strong, but under the roar of Xuandian, they exploded directly

Originally, he still felt that his Heavenly Demon Thunder was very windy, but when he roared with Xuandian so "simple", it was simply too pediatric.

Xuandian slowly descended, and a long flame erupted from his mouth, instantly incinerating all the corpses and vaporizing them, and a gust of wind blew, and all traces of battle, even the blood stains of the soil, disappeared without a trace.

He seemed to see the horror in Xiao Qiang's eyes, and said a little embarrassedly, "Xiao Qiang, I'm not as powerful as you think, if you face a few innate powerhouses, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”

There are a few congenital strong

Xiao Qiang was speechless, he was calm, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a cold voice, "Have you locked the Glory Pavilion?"

Xuandian nodded, Xiao Qiang flashed, stood between the craggy corners of Xuandian, one person and one dragon melted into the night, and flew towards the mountain gate of the Glory Pavilion