"Ahh

The beast's body was burned, and Yu Qiumei directly wailed in pain, that is, Yu Shibi, who was covered in fire, fell down, fell to the ground, and tossed wildly, in order to extinguish the fire on his body.

It's a pity that no matter how much she struggles, even jumping into the waterfall, it still doesn't help. The flames were like souls from hell, haunting her body...

It seems that she will be completely burned to ashes and dragged into the abyss before stopping.

Seeing this scene, Ye Liang was also a little relieved on the stone wall, falling down slowly.

"Hmm..."

However, the moment he landed, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air directly in his ears, which seemed to take his head.

Ye Liang felt this, and subconsciously turned around and raised his sword to block.

"Bell..."

In the next moment, Mo Lingjun's sword slashed directly at Ye Liang's light sword impartially, causing his Xuanshou tiger's mouth to crack, and the whole person was directly in the ground, drawing an extremely long distance...

It's the kind of stable living.

After Ye Liang was completely stabilized, he ignored the blood spilling from the tiger's mouth, and looked directly at Mo Lingjun with solemn eyes, feeling jealous: "Seven Yang God Emperor!"

At the same time, Mo Lingjun stopped his body, looked at Ye Liang without chasing him again, and said indifferently: "Your head, your sword, are all mine." ”

In fact, when he was in the martial arts arena, he coveted Ye Liang's Bihe Sword, but he didn't have a chance, and in addition, he disdained to deal with a mere Ye Liang with Yu Qiumei, so he didn't take it for a long time.

Now, without Yu Qiumei's obstacle, he naturally took action directly.

"Hmm..."

Ye Liang whispered calmly: "You are right, your head, your sword, are all mine." ”

"You are looking for death!" Mo Lingjun's eyes flashed with murder, and the whole person attacked and plundered out again, plundering and killing Ye Liang.

Ye Liang saw that he was like a strong wind, and he was able to hide from the figure, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, hardening his head, and raising his sword to fight.

"Bell..."

There is no doubt that this sword directly blasted Ye Liang out, and he was able to hit the stone wall heavily and fall to the ground.

Burst...

The body fell to the ground, and Ye Liang's churning internal organs directly took a mouthful of blood, and the tide gushed out and spit to the ground.

However, before he could calm down, Mo Lingjun had already forced him to kill again, so he could only force himself up and raise his sword again to block.

For a while, the battle here became, Ye Liang was bombarded again and again under Mo Lingjun's almost crushing strength, and he vomited blood and shot backwards...

It's embarrassing.

"Bell..."

After a long time.

When Mo Lingjun slashed at Ye Liang's light sword again, he was able to force Ye Liang to retreat to the rocky place, hit the wall again, and vomited blood.

He looked at it indifferently, the tiger's mouth was cracked, his hands were full of blood, and Ye Liang, who looked quite embarrassed, said: "The next sword, you will fall." ”

When the words fell, he swept out directly, facing Ye Liang, and plundered away.

Ye Liang saw Mo Lingjun aggressively killing again, gritting his bloody teeth and saying angrily: "If you want me to fall, it's better for you to fall first!"

When the words fell, he ignored the pain and numbness of his hands, and the power of Su Tian in his body gushed out of his sword, and he directly swept out with his sword, and fought hard against Mo Lingjun.

"Bell... Click..."

In the next moment, Mo Lingjun's sword from the bottom up slammed at Ye Liang's light sword, which was actually a coincidence, swinging his already overwhelmed light sword into pieces, shooting away.

"Not good..."

Ye Liang saw the light sword shattered, and subconsciously his complexion changed.

However, before he could react, Mo Lingjun took advantage of this opportunity to swing his sword with undiminished strength in his hand, and was able to swing a sword on Ye Liang's chest.

"Tear up... Poof..."

The cold light rose, and the blood splattered.

When Mo Lingjun's sword swung on Ye Liang's chest from the bottom up, it directly swung his chest into a sword mark with flesh and blood...

At the same time, the Na Ring that contained the head of the Nine Ao Dragons and was placed in Ye Liang's arms was also taken out by this sword, heading towards the mid-air, and went into the air.

"Not good, Jiu Ao's dragon head. ”

Ye Liangyan saw that Na Ring fell out, and his face changed, regardless of the injury on his chest, he directly swept into the air and stretched out his hand to snatch it away.

"Hmph, when death is dying, I still think about things outside my body. I see..."

After Mo Lingjun saw that his sword was not dead, not only did he not run, but he also dared to snatch the ring in front of him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, as if he was provoked, and his killing intent skyrocketed: "You are really in a hurry to see the king of Hades!"

When the words fell, the Xuanjian in his hand, the sword light was great, and it was directly aimed at Ye Liang, a fierce and incomparable sword, slashing down!

"Damn. ”

Ye Liang felt that Mo Lingjun's extremely terrifying sword split in, and after biting it, he turned around directly, as if he was planning to use his physical body to resist this sword to protect the Na Ring that was not caught in the air.

Prevent the Na Ring from being destroyed by Mo Lingjun's sword, and then cause the dragon head in it to be destroyed and gone.

"Big brother, is he crazy, he actually used his body to block the sword!"

Because Ye Liang transmitted the sound, he didn't let him speak, so as to avoid the eye-catching Qi Tianzheng, seeing this scene, his face couldn't help but change, and he was shocked.

On the side, Qu Honglian, Qiansheng and others were also slightly worried.

And unlike them, Na Limo and the others looked indifferent, and they were contemptuous in their hearts: ignorant juniors, who dared to offend our people, and falsely said that there were people of our tribe in their bodies, it was just... He deserved a tragic death.

At the same time, when Mo Lingjun saw Ye Liang's bold behavior, his eyes were even more poisoned: "Do you want to block it with your body?"

When the words fell, he swung his second sword directly at Ye Liang's head.

With the swing of this sword, Na Qu Honglian and the others couldn't help but feel pity and sympathy in their hearts, and felt that Ye Liang would definitely die this time.

Even, even Ye Liang himself had a little bit of the same feeling in his heart, and he was able to say abruptly: "I'm sorry Jiu Ao, I tried my best..."

"Roar..."

However, just when he was helpless in his heart, and everyone thought that he was going to die, Ye Liang's body suddenly had a mysterious demon that reached the sky, like a tornado, wrapped in the ancient dragon chant, and swept out...

With Ye Liang's whole person shrouded, he rushed straight to the sky.

Immediately after, a gaze as vast as a star, as if it could see through the past and the present, the dragon's claws were black and sharp, as if it could tear the earth, and the dragon's body was huge and ferocious, like a terrifying demon dragon that could cover the sky and the sun.

Directly in the tornado, swept out, and went around the body.

And when he bypassed it, there was a ninth song, and raised it next to the ring in mid-air, he directly stretched out its dragon's mouth and bit the ring away, so as to absorb and melt the dragon's head into the body.

Then, it directly rode the evil black tornado, and took the injured Ye Liang, and rolled straight into the air, and was able to...

Standing in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Bang bang..."

In the next moment, the two sword lights that Mo Lingjun slashed out were also directly attacked by this, the body was terrifying, and the dragon chant could shake the demon dragon of the nine heavens, and it was blocked by the dragon body.

But at this time, everyone has no intention of caring about these anymore.

They looked at it in unison, above the air, covered in purple and black dragon scales, nine fierce dragon heads, swallowing clouds and spitting out, like a terrifying demon dragon that could devour the sky, and their hearts trembled: What a fierce demon beast...

At the same time, Li Mo raised his head and stared at it, between the foreheads of the nine demon dragons, looming out, with a familiar dragon pattern with the supreme true rhyme of the ancients, he couldn't help but have a slight ripple in his eyes, and said, "This is..."

"Nine Imperial Bloodlines... Ancient Sacred Tattoo...!?"

Murmuring this, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his face changed sharply: "He is the young master of Jiu Ao!"

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