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Leng Feng smiled slightly, it was the fusion crystallization of soul power and spiritual power, yesterday in the Dao Pavilion, he had used the soul locking technique to fuse the stegosaurus, and it actually revealed a trace of true dragon qi, only a trace, but Leng Feng could not forget, today's fusion of soul power and spiritual power was also in a hurry, forcibly fused, after all, Leng Feng at this time was almost gone.

"Souls"

The dragons roared and retreated, their bodies already difficult to fight, and the scars on their bodies could kill them at any moment.

"I want to go. ”

Leng Feng snorted coldly, and suddenly several stegosaurus appeared, although the momentum was very low, but it was more than enough to deal with such a dragon clan in front of him.

The stegosaurus roared, approaching the retreating two red dragons, and Leng Feng did not stop, the thunder sword clenched again, the small five elements escape technique was unfolded, and quickly chased after it, the soul power appeared in the void, and dozens of soul locks penetrated out.

There were two dragon groans again, in the void, the dragon clan and the stegosaurus were entangled together, it was obvious that the stegosaurus was crumbling, the soul lock was fleeting, and the thick soul lock was immediately restrained.

With an angry shout, Leng Feng rushed down into the sky, and the thunder sword in his hand slashed through the air, which was a huge sword qi, like the sky in the void, and slashed fiercely on the head of the Broken-tailed Dragon Clan.

It was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and the dragon clan with the broken tail immediately fell from the void and died, and the huge dragon body stirred up thousands of dust and sand.

Looking at the death of the same clan, the dragon clan with broken claws choked with grief, and instantly his eyes revealed a decisive color.

Looking at the dragon clan at this time, Leng Feng secretly said in his heart, it's not good, he himself experienced such a scene in the Buddha cave, and in an instant, the thunder sword swung violently, and suddenly several huge sword blades attacked the dragon clan, and the small five-star escape technique did not hide and fled into the distance.

"Bang"

There was another earth-shattering sound, and at this moment the smoke rose up, surrounding the entire battlefield, and the Qiongpingzi was instantly filled with spiritual sense, this wind mark could not die, not to mention that he was the elite of the Heavenly Spirit Valley, even the level of the Qiongxiaozi was difficult for him to explain.

The dust fell slowly, it was an emaciated figure, his face was pale, several scars on his body continued to bleed, the blade in his hand was stuck in the ground, he was half-kneeling, the gold on his body was scattered, and there was a thick trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Reverse Scale"

Leng Feng said calmly, this dragon clan's sacrificial blow is really fatal, this time it really lost the Diamond Sutra, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

At this moment, Leng Feng thought of the other two major scriptures, "Yijin Sutra" and "Washing the Marrow Sutra", the four major Buddhist scriptures Leng Feng was unique, and Leng Feng benefited a lot from this book alone, and the other two had to let Leng Feng possess it.

Turning around, Leng Feng stood up, and his figure appeared on the Holy Ghost City in a flash.

At the moment when Leng Feng appeared in the Holy Ghost City, the cheers of the whole city, after this battle, the entire Eastern Wilderness would pay attention to it again.

Fighting five dragons alone, this courage alone made many geniuses suffer, not to mention killing five red dragons by himself.

"Dragons, you dragons are nothing more than that. Qiongheiko said with a smile.

At this moment, the dragon clan was silent, the pressure on them from this wind mark was too strong, and just one monk killed their five dragon clans, and it was still a red dragon vein with upward blood.

"Hmph, you monks only have one Wind Scar, but our dragon clan has thousands of red dragons. Long Pingbo snorted coldly.

Suddenly, Qiongheiko receives a message.

"The Quartet can be activated again. ”

This transmission was like a heavenly sound, and it changed in an instant, and Qiongpingzi's mind at the moment.

"Kaesong to fight. ”

I only heard a loud shout in the Holy Hidden City, which was the voice of Qiongpingzi. The voice fell, and it was silent, but after two breaths, thousands of shouts roared down.

At this moment, the dragon clan was also stunned, and Long Pingbo frowned slightly, but he didn't hesitate much, and made thousands of dragon clan children greet him.

Long Pingbo was very confident, he knew that although the monks were extraordinary, they were just those few, and not all monks were like wind marks.

In an instant, thousands of dragon groans shocked the entire sky, and a big battle broke out for a while.

At this moment, Qiongpingzi was fighting with Long Pingbo in the void, both of them suppressed each other, and merged thousands of moves into one, otherwise the battle of these two alone would be enough to make the descendants under the void be wiped out.

It was the collision of the laws, thousands of light feathers in the void kept emerging, and one after another blazing laws pierced through Hengyu, and that one mark broke through the sky.

Below, the Void Cultivator also fought against the Dragons of the Void.

In the battlefield, An Zhixue Ice Flower bloomed, and the Ice Spirit Finger could be said to be vividly displayed, just a few breaths, and a Royal Realm Dragon Clan, Ice Release, died, Thousand Sword Sect, many monks, condensed the sword array, thousands of sword formations permeated, in the entire battlefield, it was also a party that should not be underestimated.

And many loose cultivators, but there are many monks who hate on the spot.

At this moment, Leng Feng did not step into the battle, and the consumption of the five dragon clans in the previous battle was particularly too great. If you go out of the city again, you will definitely be strangled by many dragons. Xiao Jin landed on Leng Feng's shoulder, looking at Long Pingbo, who was fighting with Qiongpingzi, who almost wiped himself out on the spot with that palm just now, and increased his energy not to make him hate.

Suddenly, there was a huge chirp of birds in the Holy Hidden City.

"That's it. Within the dragon group, many dragons looked at the raging flames above the sky with shocked expressions.

The flames suddenly shrank and turned into a delicate vermilion finch, revealing themselves.

There was another finch cry, and the Vermilion Bird suddenly pounced towards the dragons, and the finch flames in the sky seemed to be burning the sky, and the blazing temperature bypassed all the monks and swept towards the dragon clan.

All of a sudden, the wails continued to be heard.

"Dome Pingzi, you are despicable. With a shout of rage, Long ordered his people to retreat quickly.

This four-way array has to be paid attention to even by itself, not to mention those low-priced dragon clans.

The retreat of the dragon clan caused the monk's side to be mighty, and one after another sharp spiritual power continued to blast out, with endless roars, chasing and killing with all their might.

At this moment, Long Pingbo also frowned a little, thinking that this time the Canglang Dragon would break the Quartet Great Array, even if it was calculated that the Qiongpingzi would not come out of the city, but it was really impossible to calculate that this Quartet Great Array would be restored so quickly.

Feeling the wail below, the dragon gritted its teeth, and a dragon scale spun away.

The flames of the Vermilion Bird are like tarsal bones, and if you don't have strong spiritual power, you won't stop until they are burned out.

In just a short period of incense, the dragon clan has suffered heavy losses, and many dragon clans still haven't gotten rid of the flames of the vermilion bird.

Suddenly, behind the dragons, there was a heaven-shattering dragon roar.

At this moment, Qiong Pingzi collided with Long Pingbo, his body retreated, and his eyes suddenly stared, looking at the reinforcements of the dragon clan.

"Red Dragon Pulse," Qiong Heizi said in a low voice.

In this way, in an instant, thousands of thoughts were in the mind of Qiongpingzi, running rapidly, when he first invaded the alliance domain, he was absolutely in the same vein of red dragons, but at this moment, thousands of red dragons swept over, and suddenly a terrible clue appeared in Qiongpingzi's mind, and in an instant, Qiongpingzi's heart was dark and gloomy.

"What is there in this alliance that makes the dragons do not hesitate to pay such a price. ”

With the attack of the Red Dragon Bloodline, it has been difficult for Qiongpingzi to control the changes in the battlefield, if he withdraws suddenly, the Dragon Clan will definitely attack the Holy Ghost City, and at this moment, the Suzaku sacrifice again, the Holy Ghost City has no longer the protection of the Quartet Great Array, and this Holy Ghost City is already the same as the battlefield.

With a shout, he attacked Long Pingbo.

The assistance of the Red Dragon Pulse made the situation of the battlefield level again.

And Leng Feng on the Holy Ghost City, he took out a few pills and swallowed them in his mouth, and joined the battle again with a sharp look in his eyes.

A roar of anger came into his ears, and at this moment, all the monks in the Holy Ghost City went out of the city to fight, and Long Pingbo once again divided several dragon scales. It was a battle that was tested by each other, and no one could have imagined that it would become a decisive war.

In the battlefield, Leng Feng fought bloodily, Xiao Jin circled in the void, Dao Xiao, Qingyi, An Zhixue, and they were also around him, this battle, Leng Feng and the others were about to crack, and how many of their peers died tragically in front of them, and Li Xizhu, who had been with him in Tianling Valley before, was torn apart by the dragon clan at this moment.

There is also Yinyue, the phoenix nest female cultivator who once pursued Taiyi Zhenshui in Mangdang Mountain, at this moment, her pale face was full of bloodstains, and there was no breath at all.

Tiger roar, one of the four unique swords, his lower body was deeply bitten off by the dragon clan, only half of his body remained, and he died tragically on the spot.

Cold, Leng Feng took out a source fruit, divided it into five, and divided it into Xiao Jin, Dao Xiao and others, this was the only one he had left, he didn't want to see Qing Yi and the others die in front of him.

The source fruit entered the abdomen, a pure spiritual power emerged, and the stegosaurus emerged again, only one, permeating the battlefield, at this moment Leng Feng stood on top of the stegosaurus, approaching the crimson dragon clan, and where the stegosaurus passed, dozens of imaginary dragon clans swept up.

In the void, the cold front roared and waved, the little golden peng roared continuously, under the void, the sword and the big knife slashed horizontally, and the overlord sword duel was unobstructed, and the monstrous purple qi was also the overlord of the rampant side in the battlefield, and many dragons died under the demon of the sword.

And Qingyi and An Zhixue, they don't have much to say, the two pieces of ice release and Qingmang, An Zhixue's ice, and Qingyi's Qingning, make there not the slightest breath of life in the battlefield here.

Tragic, spectacular, tragic.

This is a war that is conspicuous in the annals of history, many monks fought bloodily, this battle, the monks and dragons suffered heavy losses, from the early morning until dusk, never stopped, the battlefield full of devastation, corpses everywhere. The rivers of blood stained the whole land red. There was no winner in this battle, and some were all desolate, and under the Holy Ghost City, the corpses of monks and dragons covered the entire land.