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Ghost Sword Nameless said: "Your judgment is right, that war dragon is a real thing, a real beast!"

The fat man said: "The dragon wind can actually summon such a powerful physical object, how did he do it, and where does this war dragon come from?"

Qin Feng answered: "From the Hundred Beast Sect;!"

"Hundred Beast Sect, is it the Hundred Beast Sect again?" the fat man said: "That dragon wind dares to summon the dragon beasts of the Hundred Beast Sect here, aren't you afraid of revealing your identity?"

Qin Feng said: "What are you afraid of? As long as he can defeat Sect Master Ling, and then use the power of this dragon beast to kill all of us, what else is there to 'expose', and since he can't defeat our Sect Master Ling, he can also take back the dragon beast, when Zichen Sect investigates, he won't admit it, who can have a way." ”

The fat man thought about it for a while, and felt that it was the same truth, and sighed for a while.

Ghost Sword said namelessly: "Oops, Aotian is going to be completely suppressed." ”

Just when the ghost sword was nameless to speak, the roar of the dragon wind resounded in the space again, and at that moment, a white 'colored' tiger rushed out of the void, and as soon as the white tiger appeared, the wind rose strongly, and the big wind formed a wind arrow, which wrapped around Ling Aotian's sword array defense and attacked Ling Aotian's back.

Ling Aotian was attacked by the enemy on his back, his right palm supported the sword array, and his left palm pushed behind him, differentiating into a palm array, which blocked the wind arrows that the white tiger spewed out.

It's just that at this time, a longitudinal roar sounded, and above Ling Aotian's head, a burning Vermilion Bird appeared, and the Vermilion Bird spewed out a fire and enveloped Ling Aotian.

Before the fire could fall on Ling Aotian's body, at Ling Aotian's feet, a giant turtle rose from the ground, turning into an ocean, an ocean, and devouring upward.

A thunder, a wind, a fire, a water!

The power of the four different 'sex' souls was entangled around Ling Aotian, although Ling Aotian spread out his sword array palm array, but this diffusion dispersed the power, making Ling Aotian a little unable to support it under several impacts.

Moreover, there is also the impact of a war dragon beast.

A wisp of blood had obviously flowed from the corner of Ling Aotian's mouth, as if he had been injured.

And just when Ling Aotian was tired of dealing with the mighty occult arts of the four elephants, and was tired of dealing with that war dragon, Long Yufeng did not continue to attack, and actually sat in the void, as if he was doing a kind of pranayama.

"What the hell is the Sect Master doing?"

"Yes, when Ling Aotian is unable to fight back, join the battle, won't he be able to win it quickly?"

"Why did you choose to perform pranayama at this time, could it be that using the might of the four elephants and summoning the war dragon has consumed too much of his strength?"

All the disciples of the Dragon Sect felt very strange;

Ziyue didn't speak all the time, he knew best in his heart that although Ling Aotian was surrounded by the four elephants and was impacted by the war dragon, it was not that he was powerless, and the reason why the sect leader Long Qifeng chose to breathe at this time was not actually a kind of pranayama, but was accumulating strength, accumulating the peak combat power of the Xuanhuang of a realm, what he wanted to do was to defeat Ling Aotian and kill Ling Aotian with one blow.

On the Beiyue Sect's side, the ghost sword Nameless had already taken out his giant sword and clenched it into the palm of his hand.

Qin Feng also took out his Black Darkness Shattering Knife.

When the fat man saw the ghost sword nameless and Qin Feng's move, he also conjured his magic bow.

Ghost Sword Nameless said: "Get ready!"

Qin Feng said: "One stick of incense, after a stick of incense, the winner and the loser can be distinguished!"

The fat man said: "Look at the state of the dragon controlling the wind, it seems to be accumulating more powerful power......"

The ghost sword said namelessly: "The power of the peak of the Xuanhuang of the First Realm, the blow of the second kill!"

After speaking, the ghost sword nameless glanced back at Lin Ruoxi and nodded to Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi knew that this was a signal given to him by the ghost sword nameless, this signal represented the defeat of the Ling Ao Tian Ling Sect, once he was defeated, then the person who commanded this sect battle was her Lin Ruoxi, Lin Ruoxi took a deep breath and took out her Immortal Dust Sword, she knew very well that with her strength, there was no way to control the battle situation, what she could do was to '' the battle situation, so that the coalition forces of Beiyue Xianchen would not 'mess' because of the defeat of Ling Ao Tianling Sect Master.

Lin Ruoxi held the fairy dust sword tightly, and the fairy sha also took out his immortal dust deciduous wood.

At the same time, Lin Chushang and Xi Tianweng were already ready.

Although Qiu Aotian was extremely worried about Ling Aotian's safety, he knew that once Ling Aotian was defeated and fell under the sword of the Dragon Controlling Wind, he would not have time to hurt his juniors, because once Ling Aotian was defeated, it would mean the beginning of the 'melee' battle between the Northern Moon Sect, the Immortal Dust Sect and the Dragon Hao Sect, and whether he could fight it or not was unknown, and he didn't know;

After a stick of incense, a stick of incense, the battle between Ling Aotian and Long Yufeng would be decided, but that time was also the beginning of the battle between the Immortal Dust Sect of the Northern Moon Sect and the Dragon Hao Sect.

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The mightiness of the four elephants plagued Ling Aotian, the corners of Ling Aotian's mouth were constantly bleeding blood, the continuous attack of the four elephant divine beasts did not give Ling Aotian any chance to breathe, and the war dragon gradually became violent, perhaps because there was no way to break through Ling Aotian's defenses and went berserk.

Long Yufeng is accumulating strength, and now he has incomparable self-confidence, he believes that the final winner of this battle is still himself, and if he wins, there is no suspense.

Ling Aotian was trapped by his four elephant might, unable to raise to the level of a realm Xuanhuang, and was entangled by the war dragon, he was already exhausted to fight, now as long as he can accumulate the level of the peak of a realm Xuanhuang, he can kill Ling Aotian with a sword, and then lead the army of the Dragon Hao Sect to give the Northern Moon Immortal Dust Alliance Army the attack of destroying the 'sex', then this sect battle of the Long Hao Sect will really be completed.

As for the lost mineral source and the lost elders, it is nothing, as long as this battle can be won, everything is nothing.

While accumulating his strength, Long Qifeng thought about that glorious moment, that moment was about to come, and no one could stop it, because his battle with Ling Aotian was fought in a dual space, which was able to block anyone's entry.

At this time, the corners of Long Yufeng's mouth were not blood, but a smile, a smile of victory.

Time passed minute by minute, the time of a stick of incense passed quickly, and at that moment, Long Yufeng opened his eyes, and a roar of infinite glory came out of his mouth: Ling Aotian, you are finally the soul of my sword!

A sword at the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm slashed out, almost a kind of devastating power, shattering Ling Aotian's sword array defense and palm array defense, at that moment the dragon wind sword pierced into Ling Aotian's chest, this was not over, at that moment, the power of a thunder, a fire, a water, and a wind all rushed down to Ling Aotian's body, and that brave war dragon also crashed into Ling Aotian's forehead with its sharp dragon horns at that moment!

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