Chapter 069: Slay the Dragon!

"Huh!"

The strange dragon flew over, incredibly fast.

But Lynch's sharp eyes are not idle, he avoids the danger, puts the demon sword behind him, and throws it hard, and the flexible sword body swings out countless sword shadows, like a peacock opening the screen, protecting the back body in time.

"Boom!Boom......"

The monster dragon continued to pounce back and forth, and in Lynch's super vision, his body more than eight feet long turned straight into blurred white shadows, which were really as fast as the wind and as fast as electricity.

However, Lynch held the sword in both hands, dancing impermeable, the sword light connected into a red sword net covering the whole body, the defense was perfect, although the strange dragon was fast, it was not close to him within three feet.

This sword is called "swinging the sword like clothes", it is a move that specializes in defense, and this nameless demon sword that is as soft as a snake can exert stronger power, which is one of the results of his nine months of hard work.

I think that when the old monkey Yuan Wushu helped him polish his swordsmanship, he first beat him with a branch, and he didn't have any weight, he dealt with it with a demon sword, and was often beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was covered with injuries.

Later, he finally realized the magic of the soft sword, and the first five styles of the "Cloaked Sword Technique" also became more and more proficient, and even mastered it thoroughly, and as soon as the branches approached him, they were twisted into pieces by the dense sword shadow.

Later, the old monkey stopped using the branches and took up the iron rod that he was accustomed to. The iron rod was a heavy weapon made of 10,000-year-old iron, and even with the sharpness of the demon sword, it could only leave shallow sword marks when cut with all its might.

With a casual swing of the stick, the old monkey can exert tens of thousands of catties of power, and a single blow is enough to collapse a hill, with overwhelming power.

At the beginning, Lynch's sword was often knocked out of his hands, and after day after day of hard grinding, the skin on his palms fell off layer after layer, and his ten fingers were shocked and dislocated many times, and he finally got a little reward, using the advantages of the soft sword to a new realm, even if he couldn't carry the huge force of the iron rod, he could also guide the force without being harmed, so as to be invincible.

Ground!

The strange dragon jumped up from the ground, its head upward, its slender body curled up at a strange angle, drawing a crescent-like semicircle, and the head with a pair of spiral horns slammed into Lynch's heart!

At the last moment, Lynch swung his sword at the top of the monster dragon, knocking it with the sword surface, not with the blade of the sword.

"Zheng!"

Before the sword body touched the head of the monster dragon, it was blocked by an invisible fluctuation emanating from the dragon's horns, and it was half close to its body.

The sword bent like a bow, and Lynch appropriately relaxed the "unicorn hoof" nailed to the ground, and flew backwards with a strong rebound force, flying out three or four feet in an instant, and a backflip fell steadily to the ground.

"Whoa!"

The strange dragon was furious and opened his mouth to roar.

Lynch casually threw out a blood-glittering sword flower, not afraid, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

After more than 20 rounds of thrilling battles, he saw that the monster dragon's injuries were by no means ordinary, not only could he not use his ability to escape from the air, but his innate attack supernatural powers could not be released, and even his actions became more and more slow.

The spirit of the monster dragon is undoubtedly very high, it is not a stupid thing, it understands its own situation very well, and no longer makes futile and ineffective attacks, and circles around Lynch.

Although Lynch was anxious, he did not dare to act rashly and concentrated on defense. There may be more powerful ant-monsters chasing after them in the Seven Star Pool, but the enemy in front of you is the first priority.

The strange dragon walked slowly, turning twice in a row, and did not launch an attack, the few remaining long hairs on its body were tied up like hedgehogs, shaking undulatingly, as if it was demonstrating to him.

Lynch didn't feel anything at first, but when he saw that the strange dragon was trembling all over his body in pain, he tried to twitch the dragon's tendons and swayed the fluffy dragon's back.

"What a demon, it's really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

At first glance, he was taken aback, only to see that there were hairs on the monster dragon's body, some short and some long, crystal clear, colorless, faint, had been scattered all around, dense as mist, surrounded him, like countless delicate mosquitoes and flies slowly floating over.

He snorted coldly, secretly saying that this trick was the same as the poisonous mist of the three heads, how could he hurt himself?

The Art of Breathing the Wind!

He struggled to lift a breath of aura, his mouth puffed out, and a continuous strong wind blew out all around, trying to blow the hairs clean in one go.

After one breath, the rolling yellow dust spread out to the surroundings, and soon disappeared into nothing because of the inability to follow, and as for the beast hair, it was not blown at all, and it was still fluttering around.

At this moment, Lynch was panicked, his heart trembled, his scalp was numb, and he knew that he had fallen into the hub, and there was no way to escape.

It may be a good way to use the Silver Phoenix Flame to launch a fire attack, but it's a pity that the dantian is empty now, and the spiritual power is exhausted, so there is no way to use that kind of supernatural power......

The matter has come to this point, I can only grit my teeth and resist!

He hurriedly changed his weapon, put away the soft sword, pulled out the dragon's teeth, and waved it, and the majestic sword power suddenly dispersed, stirring up turbulent turbulence, and the strange dragon's hair was finally blocked a little and became erratic.

Although the Dragon Tooth Sword is not as light and flexible as the Nameless Demon Sword, it is stronger than the sword, and it can even mobilize the faint aura in the air on its own, which can improve his sword power to a certain extent. With this sword, it is perfect to use the "cloud and rain style" to deal with these terrifying "dragon hair".

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

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Lynch swung his sword vigorously, and the invisible energy wrapped around the sword, making the bone sword as thick as a bucket, more than a foot long, like an invisible divine dragon surrounding him, surging wave after wave of fluctuations, blocking the invasion of foreign objects.

However, the "dragon hair" was only slightly blocked, and under the strong sword qi disturbance, it flew and rotated, turning from a slow flutter to a rapid dance, which became more and more unpredictable. They are pervasive, and when there is a gap, they rush in like living creatures, pounce on Lynch, eat through clothes, and eat into meat!

In less than half an hour, Lynch gradually collapsed when he couldn't take care of his whole body, and his legs, arms, hands, chest, and back were stained with the bristles of the strange dragon.

Later, there were "dragon hairs" in his neck and face, like countless fine worms wriggling violently, unstoppably deep into the flesh.

The kind of itch that kills people, the pain that pierces the heart and lungs, spreads all over the body, and makes him want to go crazy!

Seeing more than a dozen barbed hairs flying into his eyes, a burning sting pain immediately came from his eyeballs, and the world was colorless for a while, leaving only darkness and endless pain!

Finally, Lynch couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the dragon's tooth sword tightly with both hands, thrust it into the ground, knelt down with the sword, and roared into the sky. His eyes were red, his face was bruised and bulging, his teeth were creaking, blood was oozing, and his whole face was distorted to an inhuman shape, as hideous as a devil!

The pain was immense, the pain was so dense that it was as if countless spikes pierced every inch of flesh and blood in his body, wriggling as he pricked back. Except for the blood that he bit out, he didn't shed a single drop of blood on his body, but he only felt that his entire body had been pierced through, and no part of it was intact......

The unbearable pain almost ravaged him into powder, but he still retained a trace of clarity on his spiritual platform, neither scratching his body frantically, nor fainting directly.

He had seen more than one kind of creature like this that used hair as a means of attack, including the terrifying octopus caterpillar, the hairy dolphin with fur and armor, and even a hairy fish, all of which shook the barbed bristles, and unknowingly got on the predators, making them itch and unbearably, and retreat on their own, achieving the goal of victory without a fight.

Compared with those more ordinary species, the fur of the monster dragon is more than a hundred times more powerful, burrowing into the flesh and bones, flowing smoothly in the blood, and it is clear that it will eat into the abdominal organs and kill it!

He wanted to scratch his whole body and roll all over the ground, but a voice told him not to move, let alone scratch with his hands, for that would only make the barb hair drill faster and die faster.

"Sudden Sudden Sudden ......"

The weak heart was beating violently, and so was the pulse, beating so fast that people couldn't feel it, it was almost like it had stopped.

Lynch lowered his head and did not move, an inexplicable force gradually spread throughout his body, communicating secretly with the dragon's tooth sword, the scarlet blood eyes were brewing with a terrible madness, and there was only one voice left in the depths of his soul, a voice as cold as ice.

He forgot the pain, he forgot the weakness, he forgot everything, and he just surged with an incomparable killing intent, a feeling of déjà vu......

"Whoa!"

The strange dragon howled, and when he saw that Lynch didn't move at all, he finally lost his patience.

Approaching, approaching again, it has coveted the bone sword for too long, as long as it stretches out its mouth, it can snatch it from the hands of this half-dead human, and the treasure that is rare in a thousand years belongs to it!

Immediately biting the sword, the strange dragon's movements suddenly paused, and he sensitively noticed that there was an inexplicable sword qi fluctuation flowing on the sword, very restrained, but because of this, it seemed very strong.

The sword is dead, the person is alive, what does this dormant sword qi mean, how could it not understand, without hesitation, hurriedly swept back.

The murderous opportunity is awe-inspiring!

Lynch suddenly moved, his left hand reached forward, and grabbed the neck of the strange dragon, and without waiting for it to struggle, he grabbed the dragon's tooth sword with his right hand, pulled it up and thrust it downward, inserted it into the door of the monster dragon's head, pierced up and down, and nailed to the ground.

"Roaring ......"

The dragon's voice sounded, low as thunder, thick and boundless, and the heavens and the earth seemed to throb with it. The Canglong Giant Ridge, which spanned the entire Xia Continent, suddenly overflowed with a faint and ancient aura, revealing a trace of vitality and full of power.

The wind swept away the remnant clouds, and the pale light condensed into a great river like a dragon and a snake in the high heavens, and the river water was sprinkled through the sky, hanging down more than 3,000 ways, and the sky was suddenly darkened.

Infinite qi rushed from the great world in all directions, converging with pale brilliance, like an invisible whirlpool, all poured into this small bone sword.

After a moment, the sky was clear, the white clouds were fluttering, and the world was still the same, as if nothing had happened.

As for Lynch, who was holding the sword, he was also completely ignorant and completely unaware.

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