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"Tyranny, Fifth Style"

At this moment, Leng Feng also showed a look of shock, this sword is too crazy, I am afraid that he has exhausted his spiritual power at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the collision of the third type, the three dragon clans were already shocked, it was a inheritance secret technique, a inheritance secret technique that was proud of its peers, but at this moment, it was broken by a monk and a move, and what shocked them even more was the two voices after that.

Those were two breaths of silence, and the second was enough to be called destruction.

The huge blade silhouette was like a real thing in the void, and two big knives slashed one after another. At this moment, the sound of thunder suddenly sounded under the clear sky, and the clouds rose all over the sky, and the entire battlefield was covered with dark clouds, like a moat attacking.

"Withdraw"

At this time, the three dragon clans were already palpitating, and the sword behind them alone was enough to kill themselves, and if they were to touch hard, there was only one way to die.

"Condensation"

In an instant, Qing Yi made a move, and suddenly behind the three green dragons, three powerful cyan spiritual powers appeared, although they could not be stopped, but they were enough to buy enough time for the attack of the sword and the mantle.

Feeling the obstacle in front of him, the three dragon clans were not general, turned around and looked at the slashing knife outline, and the three dragon groans suddenly sounded.

"That's ... Many monks in the Holy Ghost City were shocked when they looked at the actions of the three dragon clans.

"Calling the ancestors," Qiong Pingzi sneered.

To know that it is the unspeakable realm of the demon clan, and do not dare to easily cast this secret technique of summoning ancestors, although the secret technique is strong enough, but for the dragon clan in the field, it is undoubtedly a suicidal act, but this is just a helpless move, this knife trick is too domineering. For their three dragon clans, I'm afraid that only the secret technique of summoning ancestors can resist it.

"These three boys. The dragon sighed, but fortunately, it did not disgrace the reputation of the dragon clan. But at this moment, Long Pingbo also looked at the monk differently, and the Contemplation Monk could be described as a fiasco, but in the Imperial Realm, the most powerful wind mark had not yet made a move, and it had already struck the Dragon of the Imperial Realm on his side.

The dragon's groan fell, and the entire body of the three dragon clans instantly shrunk by half, and the cultivation directly descended to the spirit realm level, and thousands of true dragon qi suddenly appeared in the void, and the true dragon qi gathered and embraced, and a faint cyan phantom appeared in an instant.

"Green Dragon" Gong Li said with a look of shock, if you compare your understanding of the dragon clan, in the entire Holy Ghost City, Gong Li can be said to be one of the few.

The aura emanating from the phantom was the same as the green dragon on the Quartet Great Array, if it weren't for the weak momentum, Gong Li would really be a little indistinguishable.

The green dragon emerged and swept straight towards the two blades.

"Boom"

It was a thunderous sound, and the entire battlefield was shaken, and although the figure of the green dragon was a little blurred, it did not roar more presumptuously, and the pair of dragon eyes, the cold light appeared, and slammed towards the last blade.

"Today I will slay you, the evil dragon. ”

In the void, the sword screamed, and suddenly raised the demon in his hand, and it was another shout, and the force was the same, and the demon left his hand and echoed the sword outline in the void.

In an instant, the blade outline was like substance, with an indescribable domineering spirit, and slashed away.

It was the roar of the green dragon, it was the roar of the sky, the momentum was so great that it could no longer be described in words, a ravine hundreds of zhang long, several zhang deep.

The wind and sand fluttered in the sky and filled the battlefield, and the wind and sand slowly fell, and the three dragons did not know where they were at this time, and there was not even a trace of blood. And faintly, the three slender figures stood straight.

At this moment, thousands of cheers erupted from the Holy Ghost City, this was a great victory, but for the dragons, the atmosphere was gloomy, and what humiliated them even more was not defeat, but defeat to you an unknown monk, and this monk was only a follower of Wind Scar.

"Aren't you dragons arrogant?"

"Where is the arrogance before, you were scared home, right?" Many mocking voices kept coming from the Holy Ghost City.

Suddenly, another dragon clan came out of the dragons.

This dragon's whole body is dark red, and the scale armor has a hint of lightning and thousands of battle intentions, looking at Leng Feng. By this time, he already knew that the monk with the knife behind the wind scar no longer had the ability to fight.

Looking at the dragon clan walking out, Qingyi's figure moved forward, the sword was already powerful, and he couldn't go on like this.

But his figure was stopped by Leng Feng, and at this moment Leng Feng knew that although Qing Yi would win the battle with him, he was too reluctant and was likely to be seriously injured, and this dark red dragon clan was much stronger than the three green dragons before.

"Go back. Leng Feng said in a deep voice.

"What?" Qingyi asked in surprise, he hadn't even warmed up yet. But at this time, he could hear Leng Feng's resoluteness, and although it was not smooth, he still returned with the sword.

Looking at the departure of the two, the dragon clan showed a smile. The figure slowly moved forward, and a monstrous momentum spread. Like a flood, the cold front surrounds it, and in between, the cold front is like a pearl in the sea, no matter how it beats, it stands still.

Looking at the wind marks not far away, the ghost dragon roared angrily, exuding a more powerful momentum than before, and the momentum was like a vast wave, with the raised gravel, straight to the wind marks.

But even so, where the wind marks were, there was still nothing to do, the wind and sand passed around him, and he didn't even lift the corners of his clothes.

"I'd advise you to go back, or call a few more of your kindred. "It's not that Leng Feng is holding up, but he really fights, but he is invincible.

As soon as the words fell, two dragons appeared again in the dragon group, and they were two red dragons with dark red bodies.

"If our clan's purple gold lineage is here, how can he still have a chance to be arrogant. ”

"Needless to say, the Red Dragon is enough to kill him here. ”

At this moment, the sound of hustle and bustle in the dragon group continued to come out, and it could be seen that the wind scars at this time already had some weight in their hearts.

The two red dragons stood proudly on the battlefield, their eyes were leaking, their fighting intent was thick, and the flames were shining around their bodies.

"Long Yunxiao, I'll cut a few of your kindred, you won't say anything. ”

Looking at the three dragons in front of him, Leng Feng transmitted the sound to Long Yunxiao on his right arm. It's like teasing, it's like mockery.

"Say so much nonsense, as if you haven't chopped it before, yes. Long Yunxiao rolled his eyes and stopped talking, at this time, he had already repaired most of it, and I believe that it will not take long to recover it all, and after two hundred years of suppression and recovery, the realm that once bound him was faintly loosened.

If you are bold and try, it is very likely to enter the ethereal Mingzun realm.

"Let's come along. Leng Feng smiled, and his figure suddenly soared into the air, and in an instant, three stegosaurus appeared.

With a roar, he swept towards the dragon of the dragon clan, and at this moment, Leng Feng's body slowly changed to gold, and the thunder sword in his hand also clenched.

"This is Kenshin. ”

This sentence was not said by one person, on the Holy Hidden City, Gong Li, Fen Yun, and Luo Yinglin, and within the Dragon Clan, those few people were also surprised by Long Pingbo, and compared to this, what amazed him even more was the Vermilion Bird of the Thousand Swords Sect.

You must know that the Enlightened Sword Heart is not something that ordinary monks can comprehend, but the four originators of the Thousand Swords Sect can only comprehend it by entering the Sky Transformation Realm and relying on Nuoda's opportunity. At this moment, Suzaku actually saw an Imperial Realm doll performing the battle technique of sword heart condensation, how could he not be surprised.

At this moment, Suzaku looked at Qiongpingzi with a thousand desires, hoping that he could endure the pain and give this wind mark to the Thousand Swords Sect for cultivation.

For Suzaku's gaze and thoughts, Qiongpingzi was very clear, and slowly turned her head.

"He is my brother's personal disciple. ”

In just ten words, the enthusiastic Suzaku seemed to be doused with cold water, and with heavy reluctance, he took his eyes off Leng Feng's body.

Qiongpingzi's junior disciple can be described as a mudslide in the cultivation world, and no one is willing to provoke it.

"This monk needs to be beheaded. On the dragon side, a blue-robed dragon monk sent a message to Long Pingbo.

Regarding his transmission, Long Pingbo just nodded slightly, without saying much.

After a few breaths, two more crimson dragons emerged from the group of dragons and joined the battlefield.

"Don't you dare to be more shameless. ”

"Why don't you guys go together?"

"Dragons, you are so despicable. ”

At this moment, thousands of monks on the Holy Ghost City continued to scold, and there were also many monks who wanted to go out of the city and fight side by side with the wind marks, but they were all stopped by Qiongpingzi alone, not that Qiongpingzi was ruthless, but Qiongpingzi was very clear, if the monks of the Holy Ghost City participated in the battle, Long Pingbo would instruct more dragons to join the battle, in that way, it was just the purpose of Long Pingbo, and at this time, Long Pingbo was trying to let Qiongpingzi open the city.

"Little Kim. Looking at the two dragon clans that attacked again, Leng Feng shouted.

Then on the Holy Hidden City, the goshawk fell, the goshawk gradually became larger, its wings spread, and the battlefield instantly became gloomy.

Suddenly, in the sky, a big hand appeared, and with the momentum of destruction, it suppressed Xiao Jin.

"Dragon's Nestle"

Leng Feng roared angrily and looked at the humanoid dragon cultivator in the sky above the dragon group.

The giant hand fell violently, like a universe, no matter how Xiaojin dodged, he couldn't dodge, the giant hand was approaching in an instant, and it was only a stone's throw away from Xiaojin.

"Bang"

It was a huge handprint, the handprint was imprinted in the majestic battlefield, and the deep giant palm shook the quicksand around it and trembled.

At this time, Xiao Jin had been pulled back to the Holy Ghost City by Qiongpingzi, and he didn't say a word.

After all, Xiao Jin at this time was already a condensing demon, even if it was a spirit beast with wind marks, he could not participate in the battle at this time.

"You dragons are shameless. ”

This is Leng Feng's transmission to Long Yunxiao, at this time he has already felt a lot of pressure, the involvement of the two dragon clans, Leng Feng's stegosaurus has been torn apart at this time and cannot be condensed.

"You can't have an opinion about the whole dragon because of one dragon. Long Yunxiao may have felt that something was wrong, and he replied to Leng Feng's voice a little weak.

Hearing Long Yunxiao's reply, Leng Feng snorted coldly.

"Hmph, today, I'm going to kill. ”