Chapter 718: Winning and Winning Ying Die

The loud voice of the blue-robed old man disturbed the dragons, and a pair of dragon eyes that went up to the Holy Realm and down to the Emperor Realm stared at Ying Ying's back, and Ying Ying had already turned into a half-body man, and three golden rays of light were exhaled in mid-air from the shrunken dragon claws, and they grabbed the old man's face.

"True Dragon Saint Venerable's direct descendants? Yes, yes, the power of this bloodline is really okay. The blue-robed old man lightly held the attack with one hand, and his face was slightly eager to ** the dragon's claws. "That's exactly the bloodline power I need, that's the energy I need. ”

When Ying Ying sensed that something was wrong, the dragon claws could no longer be drawn. The blue-robed old man's one hand was like two mountains firmly gripping the dragon's claws, and he couldn't move at all.

"Roar β€”β€”!" The dragon claw couldn't be pulled out, so he simply sprayed the dragon's breath directly on the other party's face, and Yinghe in the dragon's breath even smelled the burnt smell of the opponent's burnt head.

"Hahaha, I've never seen the dragon's breath so closely, and I've been taught!" This blue-clothed old man was the Cliffless Martial Saint who had just exiled Shangguan and the others, and at this time, there was not a trace of scorch marks on the hair on his head. "What, that's all you can do?"

The strength in the hand of the Cliffless Martial Saint became a little more ruthless, and Yinghe couldn't help but let out a wail.

"Big brother!" Ying Ying saw that his brother was trapped, and when he got up from the cliff in the wind, he was already in the form of a whole body in front of the Cliffless Martial Saint, and the whip leg flung to the ribs of the Cliffless Martial Saint with the dragon power that made everyone fearful.

The Cliffless Martial Saint stood there safely, and he didn't see any movement, and Ying Ying's attack stopped halfway: "Why do you think that this kind of attack with power can affect me, I am the number one Cliffless Martial Saint in the world!"

Ying Ying's face changed suddenly, he felt that the innate pride and might of the dragon clan were rapidly reversing, and the momentum of all things became majestic in his eyes.

"What is this...... Cliffless Martial Saint ...... I am the bloodline of the Dragon Ancestor...... "Ying Ying can't even resist the coercion of all things in heaven and earth, let alone the supreme cliffless martial saint in front of him and the momentum on Ying He around him.

Then the golden light in Ying Ying's eyes had faded, and his eyes rolled over the dead ashes and fell to the ground.

"Ying Ying !!" Ying He's dragon claws were still firmly clamped by the two fingers of the Cliffless Martial Saint, and he couldn't catch Ying Ying who was unknown at all. "Cliffless thief, you will die here today!"

Yinghe turned his head and let out a dragon roar behind him, and suddenly the dragons entrenched around him all showed all kinds of kung fu towards the Cliffless Martial Saint, trying to kill him with a large number of attacks.

Heaven and earth are about to lose their color, and the power of the Cliffless Martial Saint is attacking from all directions, and the figure of the Cliffless Martial Saint is lost again in the turbulent waves.

"Hahahaha, okay! This is the spirit of the holy dragon, it's really comfortable!" When the dragons' attack stopped, even the space was slightly distorted at the center point, and the Cliffless Martial Saint was still standing there in a mad laughing posture, still holding the dragon claws in his hand without moving. "I didn't expect it, this martial saint obtained the true dragon bloodline back then, how could the attack of your dragon clan work on me!"

After this relentless attack, the dragons were already exhausted, and Yuan Li also entered a state of disconnection.

The undamaged body of the Cliffless Saint Venerable was even more of a blow to the confidence of the dragons, and some of the young dragons with a slightly lower realm were already languishing, and their flight altitude had also dropped slightly.

"Only I can become the first person to break through the Divine Realm in this era, and I will rewrite the history of the entire world! And you, who will become the cornerstone of my path to becoming a god!" The Cliffless Saint Venerable, who looked crazy, had released his momentum without reservation at this time, and the dragons of the Emperor Realm rolled their eyes and fell directly on the spot, while the dragons of the Emperor Realm lost their ability to float in the air and struggled to fall to the earth.

Suddenly, there were only a few ancient dragons of the Holy Realm and Yinghe who were grabbed by the dragon's claws in the air, barely resisting the coercion of the Supreme Demigod.

After the Cliffless Saint Venerable looked around at the dragon clan around him, the sinister smile on his face became more and more terrifying.

At this time, bursts of wailing dragon groans came out of Yinghe's mouth, and the ancient dragons found that the dragon claws in the hands of the Cliffless Martial Saint had been bent and deformed, and faint blood stains could already be seen oozing out of it.

"Let go of the son of the Dragon Ancestor, and I can still let you get out of here alive. ”、

"Otherwise, you will die. ”

Two identical ancient giant winged dragons flew side by side in front of the Cliffless Martial Saint, and among all the dragons present, these two looked the most indifferent, as if they were the two with the highest realm.

A trace of fire had already appeared in the mouths of the two ancient giant pterosaurs, and it was obvious that the next attack had already begun to be brewed.

"It's the first time I've heard this kind of joke...... "The face of the Cliffless Martial Saint was like a layer of black haze, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking, and the dragon claws of Yinghe had been pinched off from his arm entire......ly!" But it's not funny at all!"

The dragon claws of the son of the Dragon Ancestor were pinched off, and several Saint Realm Ancient Dragons who were still in the air directly opened their mouths, and the huge and different colors of the Primordial Dragon Flame accompanied by the anger that was about to burn the sky enveloped the Cliffless Martial Saint entirely, and there was no trace of the breath of living creatures in the air except for the ancient dragons.

"Huh, this guy seems to have run away, let's leave him alone and go see the situation of the other dragon clans!" The twin ancient dragons extinguished the dragon flame in their mouths, and eagerly fell to the earth to investigate the condition of the two sons of dragon ancestors.

When the ancient dragons of the Holy Realm slowly descended to the earth, Yinghe was lying on Yingying who had changed back into the dragon body with his broken arm in his arms, and the latter had lost his vitality and lay there stiffly and motionless, allowing the small Yinghe to lie on his neck and cry.

"The son of the Dragon Ancestor, the twin bloodlines will return to the Holy Tomb, and I hope that the son of the Dragon Ancestor will mourn and continue to lead us to return to the True Dragon Holy Land safely. One of the ancient giant pterosaurs slowly changed into an old man in human form, a bony hand resting on Yinghe's shoulder.

Ying He turned around and held the old dragon's hand tightly, and said with tears of resentment in his eyes: "Elder! Wu Ya Saint Venerable didn't just kill Ying Ying! Now we only have these few left who can blink, and the rest are already dead!"

At this time, the old man of the ancient giant wing dragon carefully looked at the dragons lying on the ground around him to recuperate, and found that some of them had not been active for a long time or had snorted, and even some of the imperial realm dragon scales slowly oozed blood, forming pools of blood on the rusty red earth.

"This ...... Why did my True Dragon Holy Land suffer such a calamity, the immortality of the dragon clan, and the power of the dragon clan's body protection!?" The old man's face was full of sorrow, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground. "This is the future pillar of my True Dragon Holy Land, the current elite!"

The old man's grief-stricken cry could not help but attract many dragons, and for a time the earth was filled with the sound of the sacred dragons constantly wailing and crying.

"Your dragon's supernatural powers have all been returned to me, and you will also be returned to me!" Behind the old man's howling figure, the Cliffless Martial Saint appeared out of thin air without any fluctuations, and the old man's body in front of him trembled, and blue blood suddenly spat out of his mouth. "Oh~ How does it feel to be pierced by the hands of your juniors?

"Boom, boom......" The old man's life passed at a speed visible to the naked eye, a pair of cyan pupils flickered gray from time to time, and he looked down to see the dragon claws that pierced him. "Original...... That's right, this guy wants to use our true dragon essence blood to break through the space and ascend to the god realm!"

Immediately, the dying old man of the ancient giant wing dragon burned with amazing true dragon power all over his body again, pulled out the dragon claws from his front abdomen alive, and threw them at Yinghe, who was full of astonishment: "Yinghe, the rest of the old man will be handed over to you!"

The earth-shattering dragon chant was born, and the prototype of the ancient giant pterosaur appeared, but the huge penetrating wound on the chest and abdomen also flowed like a waterfall of blood.

The vitality of the ancient giant pterosaur can be perceived by anyone who is passing rapidly, but its power is constantly increasing, and it is faintly able to compete with the half-zhang old man in front of him.

"The secret art of the dragon clan? Hmph, it's just a faΓ§ade. "The hands of the Cliffless Martial Saint have returned to the empty-handed state again since the dragon claw was taken away, but his face is still extremely indifferent, standing there without fear.

The giant pterosaur briefly took off in the air, and its wings lifted two huge wind blades in the air, dragging two traces more than a foot deep on the ground and rolling towards the Cliffless Martial Saint.

"This stinks. The Cliffless Martial Saint stood still, stretched out his two arms, and each stretched out an index finger to flick it on the wind blade that had just arrived, and the two mountain-high wind blades suddenly turned and slashed back towards the ancient giant wing dragon.

How could the ancient giant wing dragon expect this Cliffless Martial Saint to deal with it so easily, just about to dodge with his wings and drag his dying body, but it was already too late, the two rounds of wind blades that had been secretly blessed by the Cliffless Martial Saint were already extremely sharp, easily cutting off the dragon's wings at the root, and then said that the two seriously injured Emperor Realm dragons behind him were killed on the spot, and then they dissipated in mid-air and became invisible.

"Haha, look what you're flying with this time. The Cliffless Martial Saint looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and walked unhurriedly towards the Ancient Giant Wing Dragon Elder who had already breathed out more and less breath. "It's so difficult with only one move, it seems that the True Dragon Holy Land has lost its glory in the past thousands of years. ”

The Cliffless Martial Saint stepped on the nose of the Ancient Giant Wing Dragon Elder, and stepped on the highest point of the dragon's head with one foot in the other party's humiliating eyes.

"Looks like this is it, and it's almost time for me to let you go back to the Ten Thousand Dragons. The Cliffless Martial Saint raised one hand, and the outside of his palm was facing the front and was about to slash down with the momentum of a hand knife.

And at this moment, Yinghe instantly appeared in front of the Cliffless Martial Saint, and took the hand knife that was not fast or slow between his wrists.

"Oh, your dragon claw has already been taken back, and it doesn't mean that you sacrificed a Saint Realm elder for nothing. The Cliffless Saint Venerable sneered, and the hand knife had already successfully fallen halfway under the block.